It all was a typical Friday night, finish work and meet up with a few of the lads for a drink.
Normally we would do the usual pubs then get onto a Club till the early hours, tonight though I wasn’t really up for it neither was Martin, so we left the others to see how the night went and grabbed a bite to eat after which I wandered home, Martin came along as he lived in the same direction as me, plus the fact there was a bottle of old malt at home which Martin suggested we finish off.
We got home just before midnight, Sarah my wife of four years was still up watching TV, she was surprised to see me home so early, but being so easy going she just shrugged her shoulders letting us get on with polishing off the last of the malt.
Sarah was five years younger than me and quite stunning, but there again I would say that seeing as I am bias, I could never work out how I could have settled with such a gorgeous women, she was loving, sensuous and tremendously erotic, never failing to blow my mind.
The lads were always saying how lucky I was and that if I got bored they would sort her out for me, knowing my mates that meant more than just looking after her! More like fucking her senseless, something about this though always got my pulse racing a little bit, probably cos I had this recurring fantasy about seeing her with another guy.
I had recently brought the subject up whilst making love, it seemed to excite her too, on a recent occasion whilst I was switching between sucking her tits and eating her pussy, she had brought up the subject going into explicit detail of what I would have to watch her do to another man whilst I watched, God! it was so mind blowing listening to her that I couldn’t help but cum there and then!.
Sarah sat with us whilst we became even more relaxed due to the effects of the whiskey.
Martin as usual was taking every opportunity when he thought I wasn’t looking to study Sarah, she was wearing her dressing gown, knowing her as I did I knew she would be naked underneath, so if Martin was lucky he might get a sneaky look at her soft pale thighs if she changed position whilst he was watching.
I had not been paying much attention to the TV but there was one of those get better at Sex programmes on, you know the sort the ones that have couples on talking about improving their sex lives, trying new positions, the usual…
The subject tonight seemed to about oral sex, some girl and her partner were talking animatedly about how they did it.
I had been a bit short on sex over the past week or so, with the whiskey working a way inside me I heard myself draw attention to the programme, mentioning something about how lucky they were to be getting some, Martin spoke saying how loved nothing better than to have a girl get down on her knees and suck his cock.