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It was a typical Friday night after a stressful work week. I hadn’t made any plans for the evening but I had called my beautiful wife at lunch time and told her I wanted to take her out. When I arrived home she was fresh out of the tub. Our home was filled with the fresh fragrances of her bath oils mixed with her perfume. As I came up the stairs to our master bedroom suite my mind was excited with anticipation. I rounded the corner the door to the bedroom and master bath were both open.

My beautiful bride of 12 years was still nude sitting on her makeup stool. My eyes were in heaven as I studied her near perfect body. Her 38 D’s were slightly pushed together by her arms as she concentrated on her eye makeup. Her nipples were perky as always, erect and sticking out from her well rounded breasts. I always hoped I had something to do with her nipples being glad to see me. Her legs were crossed and so silky smooth I didn’t know where to start. She turned to kiss me hello and asked where I wanted to go tonight. Distracted as always I didn’t immediately answer as my hands roamed to all my favorite parts, finally I answered that I was willing to go anywhere with her.

She stood to give me a full frontal nude hug and a proper greeting. At 5 foot 4 her toned 130 feels fantastic in my arms. The daily work outs have paid off and kept her as fun to hold as the day we first met. Her breasts pressed into my chest as I held her close she whispered that she had put lotion all over already but saved her breasts and back for me to do. The first of many hard-ons poked her tummy through my dress slacks, she has that effect on lots of men and enjoys the feeling of power to make it happen uncontrollably.

We have been playful pretty much since we met so many years ago. I’ve always enjoyed watching her get hit on, asked to dance and even picked up. Over the years we had played this game of ours mostly with guys, twice I was allowed to pick up a lady and several times we went home with a couple. Throughout it all we had two very firm rules condoms are required and we never take people to our home. Lately she had been mentioning in our pillow talk that maybe we should relax those rules.

As she sat again on her makeup stool, I applied the special cream to make her nipples feel so supple. This had always been my favorite job as I helped her get ready. After getting myself really excited with her breasts I moved to give her back the needed attention. I always imagined how good her back would feel if I were a guy slow dancing with her for the first time.

As I was freshening up she asked what I wanted her to wear. I suggested that she dress sexy in whatever made her feel good. She tried on several size 6 petite outfits and as usual, her frustration is never fun but I stay and watch because even after all these years each time she undresses I still get a charge. Especially since each outfit requires a different bra and she never wears panties. After several great looks came and went she settles on one that feels right for her - black leggings, a shoulder-less lightweight denim top which she always wears braless. Her shoes are killer, black strappy 4 inch stilettos that make her legs look awesome even covered in the black leggings.

As we arrive at one of our favorite watering holes we find two bar stools and begin our evening. I’m watching the game, March Madness has just started. She is flirting with the bar tender and the guy to her right. We had a lite dinner and a couple of rounds. I was enjoying her erect nipples pointing through the thin denim as was the guy to our right. She is always the life of the party and tonight is no exception.

While she is distracted I text Tom, her favorite boyfriend and invited him to drop by. He just happened to be near so about 15 minutes later he arrives and surprises my wife with a very friendly hug as he walks up behind her. She squeals and jumps down from her stool to throw her arms around his neck and give him a full frontal braless hug. She is so surprised and thrilled to see him. She quickly makes room for another stool beside her. The guy she had been flirting with must have thought WTF!

Tom greets me with a firm handshake. They proceed to talk and laugh as I order the next round for us three. They are very friendly with each other, lingering touches on his arm as they talk. I look over and his hand is on the thigh as her eyes are locked with him. I’m thinking we are pretty much in our neighborhood and who knows who might see them. I suggest we tab out and go to the next place.

As we got outside I suggested that she ride with Tom to show him the way to a small smoky bar with lots of pool tables we like to go to. We like it because it is off the beaten path and most of our friends would never go to such a smoky place. Just before they turn to walk away she gets on her tip toes to give him a kiss. They lock in an embrace for what seemed like a long time. Her arms were around him and his hand slid down to her ass as he walked her to his car. I texted Tom to tell him that my wife was his date for the rest of the evening but I think he had already decided that. I said I had an errand to run but would join them shortly. Tom texted back just a picture of her breasts. The shoulder-less top was pulled down just past her nipples and they looked truly luscious. I knew she was having a good time.

My errand was to stop by the liquor store. I knew we were low at home and also I needed to pick up some Makers Mark which I knew to be Tom’s favorite. About 30 minutes later I arrived at the smoky bar. As I walked in I snapped a dozen or so pictures, the kind a private detective might snap of a cheating spouse. Tom had his hand on her thigh and she was just leaning back from kissing him again when I walked up. They made room for me and I sat next to Tom. She was his date and I was very turned on to watch my sexy wife in her element. I was hard again already and feeling quite turned on.

At the second bar I sent Tom a text even though I was sitting right beside him. This was a private message just between us guys. I texted - After this round would you like to go to our house and shoot some pool and play with my wife? I might take my first taste of cream pie tonight. Just before hitting send, I excused myself to the men’s room so it would be less awkward for him to get my text. He immediately sent back – are you sure? I replied – YES.

This would be a first for us. Up until tonight we had two rules for her play time. Always use protection and we never bring a play mate home. Tonight both rules went out the window. I stopped to ask the bar tender to tab us out, she said all three? I nodded. She smiled and winked as we were regulars. I’m sure she noticed that Tom and my wife had arrived together a good while before me. I tipped her well as usual. It’s fun for me that she knows.

I left the bar first and hurried home to straighten up a bit, put on some music and set the lighting. I set up a little bar area on the kitchen counter with my purchases. About ten minutes later they arrived and came up the sidewalk to the front door. Through the window I could see they were holding hands and I was terrified that the neighbors would see. Thank goodness it was dark. I greeted them at the front door and welcomed Tom into our home.

She led him by the hand from room to room showing him the entire downstairs. I pulled the shades in each room as we went. In the kitchen Tom stopped her and slid his hands up under the loose light denim top to caress her breasts with both hands as he backed her up to the counter and kissed her. She was melting with his touch. I was growing a considerable hard on again watching the action from just a few feet away. She excused herself and went up stairs to change clothes and freshen up.

While she was away Tom and I talked about guy stuff like the yard, basketball and whatnot. We knew each other pretty well as my wife had been seeing him and all of us going out together for over two years. Soon we heard the distinctive sound of high heels on a hardwood floor. She had changed into a very short black mini skirt and I knew there were no panties. She kept the same shoulder-less loose light denim top but her heels gave an intriguing bounce to her braless breasts. She looked incredible as she approached us or more accurately Tom. He held her hand and spun her around to check he from all angles. He told her – you look fucking HOT. She winked at me and suggested I make us all some drinks and join them in the billiard room.

I knew without asking Makers neat and a splash of water for Tom, Jameson and ginger for her, Jack and coke for me. We had many drinks out together over the past two years but my hands were trembling just a bit as I made drinks in my home because I knew what was just about to unfold. I delivered the drinks and they were shooting pool but with lots of flirting and foreplay between shots. Tom was smart to suggest that they share a stick because it brought them together after each shot. I sat on a stool in the corner watching them, they both know how much it turns me on to watch. When they shoot pool out in public they are more reserved because they know I’m not the only one watching but tonight was different, in our home with not inhibitions he was holding her hips or running his hand up her thigh to distract her shot. My hard on was throbbing I was so turned on.

As the game or show went on I went upstairs, I turned down the guest bed, put on some soft music and found a small set of white lights to string across the dresser to give just enough light for their activities and set the mood. I went to our room and found a red lace see through strappy backless top for her to change into. When I came back downstairs they had just finished the second game and she asked what I have been up to? I just said preparing surprises as I handed her the red lace top. She loved it and immediately dashed to the powder room to put it on. I’m sure she wanted to make sure how it looked before the big reveal to Tom.

She came out and immediately he took her in his arms and began a very sensual slow dance. I settled into onto of the stools in the corner as they settled into each other. She broke away just long enough to turn off the light over the pool table. I watched as he removed her top and she kneeled between his legs as he sat in the wing back chair in the opposite corner. I couldn’t see every detail but soon I heard the distinctive slurping of one of her awesome blow jobs. Tom reached to turn off the lamp beside him and she pulled him down onto the carpet.

I could hear the soft moans and the sound of her skirt zipper, and a few coins jingled out as his pants came off. Increasingly there was the sound of lovers alone, they were oblivious to me. I slipped my cock out and began a slow stroke intended to stimulate but not cum. They made out forever and in the darkness I couldn’t really see much so I figured they wouldn’t see me as I slipped out of my clothes. I crawled naked under the pool table and I could see Tom’s head buried in her snatch as she moaned and whispered his name along with several don’t stops and a few that feels so good.

After she came I saw Tom crawl up between her legs and I got a glimpse of his huge cock. It must have been 9 or 10 inches. The biggest fattest white cock I’ve ever seen. No wonder she was always happy to see him. From just a few feet away under the dark pool table I watched as he slid it in. She was so wet he only had to pause once to allow her to adjust to his massive size. He began to stroke and I heard her cries as his balls slapped her ass with each stroke. She was clearly enjoying a good fuck as he reached up for each nipple and gave them a pinch one at a time. She squealed with an enticing sound that was pure pleasure. He was really going at it when he realized that his knees were getting a carpet burn. They stopped for a while and she took his hand to lead him upstairs.

I waited a few minutes. I heard her say Tom he must really like you! You are the first guy we have ever brought home and the bed, the music, the lighting are all perfect for our enjoyment. When I heard the bed start to really squeak I knew I was safe to get closer. I quietly made my way to just outside their bedroom door where I stood and listened. My legs were quivering as I stroked. She was making all the right noises to let Tom and me know that she was really enjoying the attention. After about thirty minutes and several position changes I heard both of them cum. Toms sighs were deep and I could tell she was holding her breath and riding the waves of a really good one.

As I stood in the dark just around the corner from their open door I heard Tom getting out of bed leaving my freshly fucked wife. I quickly backed into the shadows of a side room and stood there in the dark naked hard and throbbing from the events I heard in the next room. Tom never saw me as he made his way to the bathroom. I waited and in a few I heard him heading down the stairs probably to find his clothes. I slipped into their room and found my wife still lying there. Her eyes were closed but her legs were still spread open and his cum flowing out her gaping hole and down her thigh. My cock was throbbing.

As I got nearer I could smell the fragrance of his cum. It smelled just like my own from many masturbations. I was so turned on as she lay on the bed beneath me. I slid my tongue into her still gaping hole as I got my first taste. It was still warm and was slightly salty but everything I imagined it would be. She stirred and protested saying that I was grossing her out but I was determined and paid no attention. I ran my tongue down her thigh to catch every delicious drop. She quietly whispered her protest a couple of more times about being grossed out but never actually said stop.

I licked and probed her like a man possessed running my tongue all around her vulva lips and as deep into her as it would reach. I noticed that she had stopped protesting and so I began to suck on her clit. She began raising her hips to meet my face and I could tell she was really enjoying it now. I tongue fucked her passionately. We were both in ecstasy when I felt and heard a loud hard smack to my bare ass. Tom spanked me a three more times hard with his bare hand as I kept on tongue fucking her as deeply as possible. He commented that I must really like cream pie. I grunted an uh huh but never slowed my assault on her sex.

Tom leaned down to kiss her goodbye. She asked how long he had been watching and he said just a while. I could hear them kissing and his hand replaced mine on her breast. I gladly pulled my hands down to her hips and pulled her into my face. He told her thank you for another really good time and said he would like to see her again in a couple of days. She said sure just text anytime and I’ll come on over. He gave my ass one last smack as he walked out of the bedroom and told me I was doing good and to keep it up.

I thought to myself, this could be the first of many as I crawled up my wife’s body. I squeezed both of her awesome tits as I slid my member into her loose, wet and wonderful love canal. We made love as I thanked her for allowing my first taste of cream pie. As I mentioned it I felt her body stiffen under me as I wondered how that orgasm compared to the many she had with Tom. She was sore for a few days and made me leave her alone. She loved me but wanted to be ready for Toms next text.

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