Ever since my wife Alison and I set up a situation where I could watch her giving oral sex to my best friend our sex life has vastly improved. Even though in the heat of the moment she got carried away and ended up having full sex, I couldn't hold it against her as I was so turned on seeing her getting fucked.
During our love making we re-enact the scene and have actually started to embellish on it. We fantasise that she is sucking a stranger's cock while I take her doggy style, and she uses her vibrator as a prop, sucking it sexily and telling me how much she loves more than one cock inside her.
We had been discussing whether we would really like to go ahead and act on our fantasy when we booked to go on a short break to Amsterdam. We agreed that this would be the ideal opportunity as the likelihood of seeing anyone we know would be very slim.
We were lucky in that the weather over the long Bank holiday was very pleasant, and once in Amsterdam we made full advantage of it and had a lovely Saturday strolling around its beautiful parks and walking along the canals.
In the evening we made our way back to our hotel where we showered and got dressed for our night out. Alison looked stunning in a short new dress, a light shade of apple green. Because of the thin straps that wouldn't hide her bra she opted to go without, but being a very firm C-cup she doesn't need to wear one anyway.
We ate at an Italian restaurant where we could sit outside and watch the people go by as we enjoyed our meal. A couple of bottles of Rioja with our food followed by a large Amaretto each had Alison a little tipsy. She leant close to me and told me to look under the table. As I leant back and raised the table cloth Alison parted her long, slender legs. She was panty less. Her neatly trimmed pussy was exposed for me, and I could see it was a little moist.
"I want to try it tonight, she said to me. I want us to have our first threesome."
I quickly settled the bill and as we left I pulled her into a phone booth. My hand went under her dress and straight to her pussy, my fingers finding her engorged clit. She was so hot down there, it took just a few minutes before she was coming all over my fingers. After she regained her composure she took my fingers into her mouth and sucked her juices from them.
We had already discussed how we would go about finding a partner. The plan was simple, we would go to a live sex show in the Red light district where there would be plenty of horny guys, and we would choose one together who we thought would be suitable.
I paid the entrance fee and we made our way down into the club. It wasn't as seedy as I expected, but you wouldn't call it classy. We found a table in a booth near a wall at the back, away from the stage. A waiter approached us and took our drinks order, a beer for me and a large G&T for Alison. The club was fairly crowded, and as we got used to the dim lights we scanned the tables for a suitable candidate. I was surprised to see so many women in there, I had wrongly assumed it would be all men.
"How about him," I said while pointing to a guy sat near the front.
"No, too young, she replied, but he's quite tasty," she said, motioning to a guy at a table to our right.
I glanced over. Similar height to me, blond hair, casually dressed. He noticed us looking and smiled in our direction. Just as I was thinking of inviting him to our table he was joined by a woman, I assumed returning from the toilet.
"Pity," Alison said.
Just then a light came on over a bed on the stage, the show was about to begin. The rest of the lights dimmed further as a couple came out from behind a curtain at the rear of the stage. They began to undress each other. She was a thin blonde with large, obviously fake breasts. He was about 5' 10," shaved head with a good body, his cock already erect.
She reached out and took his cock in her hand and began to wank it slowly.
I didn't want to miss the show but I was desperate to use the loo. Better to go now and miss the foreplay than wait and miss the hard action later I decided. As I stood at the urinal I heard the door open behind me, and the guy from the table to our right came and stood beside me.
"Hi," he said.
"Alright mate? I replied, are you and your wife enjoying the show?"
"My wife?"
"The woman you are with, is she not your wife?"
"Oh no, she works here, he said in a Dutch accent, I use her sometimes."
I suddenly realised what he meant, she was a hooker.
"So are you using her tonight?" I asked.
"No, I am just here for the show tonight."
"This may seem a little strange, but how would you like to join me and my wife at our table?"
