My first wife was a slut and a little bisexual. I had been trying to get into my HOT-ASS cousin's pants since we were teenagers. After we grew up, my cousin, Beth, was nineteen, all that was needed was for my wife to get her a little drunk. Beth was FINALLY interested! At least she was interested in messing around with my wife while I watched. That was originally the plan.
I went to pick up my wife at my cousin's apartment. They both met me at the door, buzzed. That's when I was told of the plan. Of course I was elated, but I hoped I would get more than a show. So they led me to my cousin's bedroom where I waited. They both went to the bathroom to change into lingerie.
When they returned I was already so horny I couldn't stand it.
My wife was slutty but also had a jealous streak. I had to resist the urge to reach out and touch my cousin. I knew if my wife didn't give me permission to touch Beth I would blow the whole deal and my wife would get angry and stop the entire encounter.
So they climbed into bed and began kissing. So far so good. They helped each other remove their lingerie. They touched each other, rubbing and kissing each other's tits. I was going crazy. I had wanted to see Beth's tits for years and there they were! So close I could reach out and touch them. But I couldn't, yet.
Then it got even better. I knew my wife had experimented with other girls but I had never witnessed it. But finally I was seeing it happen, and with the ONE GIRL I had been fantasizing about more than any other for so many years.