My wife (Kat) and I (Jack) are in our late 30's, and have been together for 11 years. With no kids, we get to spoil each other and try to fulfill each other's desires.
Our sex life is no different. We like to play in the shallow end of the kinky pool. Strip clubs, mild BDSM, but always monogamous.
I mentioned one evening, that the thought of watching her fuck another woman really turned me on. She had been with women in college, and described how much fun she had making out with them. But she explained how she was too nervous about the jealousy, and hurting our relationship, for anyone to join us. I left it at that, a wonderful fantasy for us to dirty talk about.
A few months later and my birthday was approaching and she started to make comments that she had a surprise for me. She wouldn't give me any clues, just super vague responses. My head was spinning trying to figure out what she had planned. Were we going to a club? Was she going to bind and dominate me in our dungeon? I know a threesome is off the table.
Finally the day arrived. It was a Saturday and we had no plans to do anything, or see anyone, or so I thought. We spent the morning playing video games, and smoking a J. I was having fun. When she subtly advised me that I might want to have a shower and put on something nice.
"How nice?" I asked.
"Whatever you think she'll like," she replied as she walked out of the room.
No way. She's bluffing. I will go along with it. But she is trying to throw me off the scent.
After a thorough shower and shave, I was dressed and ready for a night on the town. I'm 6' tall, average build, got bit of a belly from 11 years of amazing cooking. I don't go to the gym but do work a physical job. No Gosling, but I clean up nice.
Kat is a knock out. At 5'8", she has wavy dark hair, beautiful 36DDD breasts, ridiculously small waist, and a magnificent full ass. I can't walk behind her without giving it a little pat.
As she was still getting ready, I heard the door bell ring. "Oh my god. Please don't be my stupid neighbour looking for help," I told myself. I went to the door with butterflies in my stomach. I opened the door, and was greeted by a sexy blonde, wearing a full length coat.
"Hello." was all I could muster.
"Hi. I'm Stacey. You must be Jack."
"Indeed I am. How can I help you?"
"Well, Kat invited me over for a birthday party, I hope I'm not late," Stacey replies. she knew damn well she was right on time.
"By all means, please come in," I offered as I stepped aside to let her in.
"No, I don't believe you are late. May I take your coat?" I asked. This was surreal. The nerves and excitement were building.
"Yes, please," She responded as she was facing away from me and into the house. She held position and allowed me to pull her coat off her. As her second arm left it's sleeve, she spun and stepped in towards me.
"Happy birthday," she purred. "I've been looking forward to meeting you two."
I could feel a rush of blood to my penis, and my cheeks got warm as I knew I must be blushing.
She was hot. She had on a tight turtleneck that hugged her breasts. They weren't as big as my wife's, but they seemed firm and perky as her nipples pointed trough her sweater. Her leggings complimented her long curvaceous legs.
"I wish I could say the same," I said. As I turned and hung up her coat. "But you've caught me by surprise."
Where was Kat? Our house isn't that big. She knows whats happening. As if she could read my mind, I heard her call down the hall way.
"Who's at the door sweetie?"
"Stacey's here, Dear."
Stacey hadn't broken eye contact. She stared into my eyes with her head tilted down slightly, and the smallest trace of a grin.
"Excellent. Be out in a minute." Came from the hallway. As if this was a perfectly normal occurrence. She was toying with me, and enjoying it.
"Can I offer you something to drink?" I asked Stacey.
"Already? You haven't even got your pants off yet." She said, with a puzzled look. But she could no longer hide her smile.
Before I could respond. Which wasn't hard to do since my jaw was hanging open like an idiot. She chuckled and said "A drink would be lovely."
I guided her to the living room and poured 3 glasses of wine.
"How do you know Kat?" I asked as she took a seat on the couch.
"We met online, and have been texting for a few weeks now." She replied.
I took a seat on the opposite couch, and grabbed one of the wine glasses. Stacey stuck her bottom lip out in a pout.
"Kat said you were shy." she said.
With a gulp I asked, "What else did she say about me?
I am not a suave man. But I was doing me best to meet the situation.
"Oh, mostly just your talent for eating pussy." She turned her gaze to my crotch. "And that 7" bulge you are trying to hide."
Finally I could hear Kat approach down the hall from the clacking of her high heel stripper shoes. She paused as she entered the room, just to let me take her in. She had on a very tight hot pink cocktail dess. It was tight. It was doing everything it could to contain those gorgeous tits, that were almost spilling out the top. How the hell did she get into that without my help? I would have to ask her later. The hem was well above her knees. She crossed her feet, to accentuate her hour glass figure, and gave a satisfied smile.
Fuck, my wife is hot.
"Damn!" Came from the other couch. "Girl, you fine."
Kat approached me, and before I stood up, she bent over whispered into me ear. "Happy birthday sweetheart," and planted a very sensual kiss on me. As she pulled away she hovered for a second to let me enjoy the view of her beautiful full tits.
She then turned, collected the remaining wine glass, and sat down on the other couch beside Stacey.
"So what have I missed?" She said in a chipper tone.
"Stacey has been getting me up to speed on your new friendship." Was my reply.
Kat's attention was now on Stacey, and vice versa. They started chatting and exchanged greeting, as if they had been friends for years. I asked Stacey where she was from, and what she did. She was 28 and was a registered nurse. I was mesmerized by their lips. I was only taking in every other word. My mind was racing with what may be in store for us.
As the conversation progressed, the topic turned to me, and what turned me on. They were both getting a little closer, and bit handsy as they talked. Touching each other on the shoulder, then the knee.
Stacey turned to me with a sly look. "So you want to watch me make this beautiful woman cum?"
"Yes." I nodded. "I love watching Kat experience pleasure. But if I'm greedy, I would love to see her with a face full pussy too."
Kat chimed in. "Well, it would be rude not to reciprocate."
Stacey had begun tracing her finger along Kat's thigh. I must have been staring at that, because I looked up to see Kat smirking at me.
"Would you like your present now, Jack?" Kat asked.
My heart was pounding. "So very much."
"I love you," I proclaimed.
"You heard him, lets give him what he wants." Kat instructed as she reached out and took Stacey by the neck, and pulled their lips together.
They were kissing. Stacey was sliding her hand up under Kat's dress, and grabbed her ass. Kat had slid her hand down Stacey's back and around to cup her tits.
They made out like this for a few minutes. With heavy petting and a lot of tongue play. I was so hard watching another woman fondle my wife. I sipped at my wine and enjoyed the view.