My wife, Janey, is 34 with a fabulous 36C endowment. She keeps herself in very good shape with frequent visits to the gym. We've been married 12 years and have enjoyed an active and quite adventurous sex life but it has always been between just the two of us. Like most couples we had fantasised a bit about brining other people into our sex lives but, out of bed, Janey had always down-played any such idea. Well, it was just the two of us until about 3 months ago, since when she has - shall we say - expanded her repertoire.
Janey knows that I like her to wear stockings and suspenders for me; and she tells me that knowing that it turns me on is also a turn-on for her. She nearly always wears them when we go out and, as a result, often have tremendous sex when we get home; a few times we have even satiated our passion on the carpet just inside the front door! Sometimes Janey leaves her stockings on when we go to sleep; then I might get woken in the night to fuck her again and almost certainly have to do so in the morning.
And it was those stockings that set off the chain of events that I will describe. One Friday evening we went out with a group of friends. Mainly it was married couple but there were also a couple of single men from out of town who were working with one of the group. Janey was sitting next to one of the 'out of towners', Rob, and they were chatting away. At one point he put his hand on Janey's thigh; she immediately removed it! Rob whispered something in Janey's ear and responded with a toss of the head and a slight blush. A little later Rob again put his hand on her thigh and it was brushed away but not quite so quickly this time. It happened several more times and each time it took a little longer for Janey to remove Rob's hand.
When the time came for us to leave, Janey was a bit giggly; while she had obviously drunk a little more than usual, she was still in control. So I was rather surprised when she said that she wanted Rob to come home with us for coffee. I said OK but having seen how they were getting on together I was sure that it would be more than coffee. In the taxi home, they shared the back seat and from occasional glances I could see that they were becoming even more friendly than they had been in the club.
When we got into the house I was astonished when Janey immediately stood before Rob and me, undid her skirt and let it fall to the ground and then slid down her knickers. With that, she bent over the back of the settee, saying 'Come on, Rob, I need you now. Put that prick inside me and fuck me hard'. We were both pretty taken aback but Rob did not need telling twice, he took his swelling dick out and slid it into her cunt from behind - Janey let out a long, loud moan of pleasure as it went into her obviously very wet and ready cunt. 'Come on, come on! I want your spunk and I want it now', she called out. Rob pumped on and out, faster and faster until, with a few loud grunts, he shot a load into my wife, who then slumped over the back of the settee.
