My name is Kim. I'm in my late 30s. I'm 5'5" 120 pounds mother of two with brunette hair. I'm a small C-cup with perky nipples, but my firm ass is the feature that my husband and many other men seem to admire the most. I've stayed in shape through exercise, sports, and eating right. I use to work in the business world before kids, so I've always been motivated to look and dress sexy.
This story took place one evening while the kids were spending the night with the grandparents. A much needed break to allow my husband and I to be adults and enjoy each other. We planned to have some friends over for dinner and entertainment and then enjoy a nice romantic evening together without concern of the kids interrupting.
The evening was a lot of fun seeing old friends and catching up on life. My husband, Johnny, was being very handsie with me and sneaking little gropes from time to time while preparing dinner or whenever I passed by. Johnny is the love of my life and is still in pretty good shape. Many times he is told that he looks like Jake Gyllenhaal, but built a little more like Jason Statham. Our friends are similar in age and parents as well, so we all enjoyed spending some time without our kids. As the night winds down our friends say goodbye, all except the one bachelor of the group, Kevin. Kevin and Johnny have been friends since childhood and I have always enjoyed time with Kevin. He's kind of a Ryan Reynolds/Bradley Cooper type. Charismatic and pretty good looking. The running joke is that Kevin gets older, but his girlfriends stay the same age of 24...or younger!
Johnny and Kevin go upstairs to the loft while I start clearing the dishes in the kitchen. I'm a bit disappointed that Kevin hasn't left yet as I am really horny and a bit wet after all the teasing Johnny did during the night. I'm ready to have some special time with my husband. As I finish up downstairs I decided to see what the boys are up to.
As I head up the stairs I hear some surprising sounds from the TV and as I turn the corner I see Johnny and Kevin sitting on the couch watching porn! I was so embarrassed! Now, Johnny and I sometimes watch a little skin-a-max from time to time, but they were absolutely watching full on porn. Johnny, seeing that I was shocked, made some sort of excuse that Kevin had insisted on showing him this scene. I took a look at the screen and there were two guys having sex with this beautiful porn star. One guy was taking her from behind while she gave a blowjob to the other guy. The scene made it seem like the two guys were friends and the girl was totally loving the attention of both men. Finally, I came to my senses and rushed into my bedroom.
At first, I am annoyed that Johnny is watching porn with his friend, Kevin, while I'm cleaning the kitchen. But then as I paced back and forth in our bedroom, an idea begins to form in my mind. Johnny and I have talked about what it would be like to allow another girl or another guy to join us, but that was always just fantasy talk to increase the pleasure of our love making. I haven't been with another guy since Johnny and I started dating in college. Kevin is definitely my husband's hottest friend and the only one I would even consider doing anything daring with. I think he's the only friend Johnny would be comfortable with as well. I remember one night years ago at a friend's wedding, Kevin and I danced a couple of songs, which was a lot of fun. During one song I think I felt Kevin's dick grinding and rubbing against my ass a little. On occasion I think back and wonder if it was as big as it felt.
As I calmed down I go to a drawer and open it. Inside is a lacy garter belt and stockings. I slip off my clothes and slide on the black stockings and sexy garter belt. I put high heels on my feet and a business suit dress on my body. I reapply my lipstick and smooth my hair. Smiling at myself in the mirror, I prepare for my grand entrance. I'm not quite sure what exactly I'm going to do or where this is going, but I'll show Johnny that I'm a much better show than what he was watching. As a final touch, I tell Alexa to begin playing "stripper" music.