I believe that there is one thing that all middle aged men can agree on. We all enjoy Halloween and Masquerade parties. It gives our normally prim and proper wives a chance to dress up in provocative costumes and bring out their inner slut.
Over the years my friends and I have come to realize that our wives will typically select very suggestive, sexy costumes for these opportunities to "slut it up" for one evening.
My three middle aged buddies and I always have a great time together. We all agree that our wives are considered "Trophy Wives" and that we all out kicked our coverage. We have always been open about our desire to fuck the hell out of each others spouses. All of us are totally into the idea, however we are pretty sure our wives would not even consider it. None of us wanted to have that conversation. If we were ever going to make it happen, we would need to be devilishly creative.
My company decided to sponsor a large social outing with the theme being a Mardi Gras Masquerade Party. It was to be held at a local Hotel/Conference Center with a very large ballroom. Each employee was allowed to invite as many as 3 other couples to insure a big turnout and make it a total blowout. I invited my three friends and they let me know that all their wives were totally excited about the party. Opportunity just knocked.
My company decided to put up four, $100 prizes for the most provocative costumes for both men and women. They would select 4 men and 4 women as prize winners. We made sure the wives understood that there were no limits on their costumes. The more creative and nasty the costume, the better. They enthusiastically took the bait and ran with it.
While our trophy wives went to work on their costumes, my buddies and I got together over multiple beers for a strategy session to discuss how we could possibly fuck at least one of each others wives and get away with it. Definitely a tall task with many challenges. We finally decided on a game plan.
We would book 4 rooms at the Hotel and make a night out of it. We would all need to wear the same costume in order to fool the wives. We would tell our wives they all needed to go their hotel rooms at the same time at 10:45 for a surprise. They all had to follow these rules:
-Set the mood in the room.
-No talking
-They needed to put on the blindfold that was laying on the pillow
-Remove their panties, lay them on the nightstand and lay back on the bed
-When the surprise was over, the men would leave the room and meet the wives back in the ballroom for the costume prize awards.
On the night the party the wives revealed their creative costumes which they were really proud of.
My wife selected a slutty version of Little Bo Peep with a low cut top, push up bra, thigh high white nylons and high heels. One wife went with the classic school girl costume with a short plaid skirt, white socks up to the knee, low cut blouse, heels and a big popsicle sucker to suck on. Another wife selected a Wicked Witch with her dress open all the way down to her bikini line and no panties. The last wife chose a slutty Stewardress costume with a low cut mesh blouse, black bra, short shirt with stockings and black lace panties.
The guys all decided to go with he same Spiderman costume which kept us all anonymous. The wives thought the idea was hilarious and had no suspicions of what their nasty husbands were up to. Game on ladies.
The party was a blast. Big turnout, lots of great costumes. You would think we were at a hooker convention. At 10:45 we gave the wives their room keys they went off to their hotel rooms as instructed looking forward to their "surprise". The guys then drew the name of the wife whose mature pussy they were about to enjoy.