"What are you up to next Friday night?" I asked Sharon as she stepped out of the shower.
"Nothing planned why?"
"I was going to organise a rehearsal with the new band members."
She wrapped her long dark hair in a towel and began towelling herself off.
"Who has joined?" She asked.
"Mick and Ben are still in." I said as she smiled. Mick and Ben both had had the pleasure of my wife's body before. We even made a video of the two of them double teaming her after a party one night. "And two new blokes Stan and Dan."
"And what are they like?" She asked.
"They play OK." I said.
"Not that." She said rubbing her shaved pussy with a towel. "What do they look like?"
"Tall dark and handsome of course."
"Good." She said smiling at me with that look that meant trouble.
During the rest of the week I contacted Mick and Ben along with the other members Stan and Dan. I cleared out the garage and took all the rubbish off the pool table that sat in the corner of the room. It got me thinking that maybe it was time to reinstate the pool table as a central part of our lives. It had been moved to make way for a few building projects but now that we were finished with them there was no reason to put it back in its rightful place. I imagined Sharon on the table with her legs splayed open taking my cock as she had done more than once before. One of Sharon's fantasies was to be jerked off on by several men at one time. I knew that she would like Stan and Dan who were young and very buff.
"What time will they be here?" She asked.
"Around seven." I said. "Mick's bringing some Turkish pizza for tea."
"Do you want a beer?" She said. "I'm having a scotch."
She went over to the bar I'd set up in the corner. As she bent down into the fridge I could see that she didn't have a visible panty line through the little black dress she was so fond of wearing.
She walked back slowly and handed me my beer. I patted her on the arse to confirm my suspicions.
"No knickers tonight?"
"Well Mick and Ben are coming over." She smiled at me. "I was thinking that maybe...." She rubbed my cock through my jeans.
"You are one horny little tart." I said. "If you behave yourself and let us rehearse for a few hours afterwards I'll let them at you. OK.?"
She loved Ben's massive cock and it had been months since he'd been away from his possessive wife Julie who was away visiting her sick mother. Mick was engaged to Sharon before I met her and although the break up was difficult we got around it by sharing her one night after drinking and smoking far too much dope. Mick regularly came over for a threesome.
Just before six Sharon finished helping me clear out the garage and headed upstairs to watch some TV. We kissed and I patted her fine arse.
As she turned to walk away I said "Remember that we have to rehearse first."
She laughed and raised her skirt and shook her lovely arse at me.
I stood back and admired my sexy wife and began thinking of the various encounters we had shared with our friends, some of who would soon be here. The door opened and in walked Stan, our new drummer, carrying a six-pack of beer and talking loudly on his mobile phone.
"Yeah I won't drink too much." He said into the phone. "If I have too much I'll give you a call OK. Bye Love." He said closing the phone.
"The missus?" Dan asked him.
"Yeah the fucking slut won't let me drink too much." I was shocked by his outburst. "Reckons it effects me."
Before the door could close Ben stepped in behind Stan and he was carrying a grocery bag with snacks and beer. As the three of us settled in around the pool table the door opened again and in walked Dan with Jim a friend of Dan's who was in town for a few days staying with him and he asked if it was ok if he stayed. Of course I couldn't say no and thought this might make it even more interesting. As the five of us sorted out the gear Mick arrived carrying five boxes with the pizzas in them.
"Where's Sharon." Mick asked. "Does she want some pizza?
"Upstairs mate." I said. "Go and ask her."
He grabbed a box and threw a few pieces in and took off up the stairs. We all started talking crap and about 10 minutes later Mick came back down. He had a smile like a Cheshire cat and winked at me as he sat down.
We started playing and it was like we had known each other for years. Mick and Ben kept smiling at each other like cats that ate the canary knowing they had something in common the others didn't. We had played a few songs when Jim came in from using the toilet upstairs and asked Dan for some help in the kitchen. I looked up and saw that Jim had kind of an odd expression on his face. A few moments later they both came back and started playing but Jim, who wasn't a band member, was obviously restless and he hopped up and walked all too casually back upstairs. Mick, Ben and I all looked at each other knowing full well what Jim was going back upstairs to. Dan had a smile on his face as well but he professionally went back to playing.
"I'm just going to have a piss." I said after we finished 'Highway to Hell'. I put my Gretsch down and snuck up the stairs as the rest of them worked on an original acoustic number. The noise from downstairs was enough to drown out my footsteps as I snuck into the hallway next to the kitchen. I could hear the TV and the familiar sound of the video we had made of the three of them. Jim was standing next to the fridge watching the TV on which was a close up of two cocks in Sharon's cunt. Sharon was laying back on the lounge rubbing her clit as she watched. Jim also had his fair sized cock out and was slowly stroking it back and forth.
"You could always just ask her." I said.
Jim nearly shat himself as he tried to tuck his dick back in. At the same time Sharon's head spun around and eyeballed us in the kitchen.
"Oh fuck sorry mate." Was all he could muster. He was having problems tucking his cock back in and by the time Sharon was standing smiling in the doorway it was still out.
"I think I need to let some of the pressure out." She said licking her lips. "Otherwise you might snap it."
Sharon sashayed her way over and squatted down in front of him. She flicked her long dark hair back over her shoulder and grabbed a hold of his cock.
"You sure about this mate?" He asked me "I mean I've only just met you."
"Do I look angry?" I said smiling.
"Ahh." He said as she took his cock into her mouth. "No you don't."
Sharon went to work on his cock and I stood back and watched my sexy wife slobber all over it. She was an expert cock sucker and Jim had little chance of lasting much longer.
"Do you want to cum in my mouth?" She asked him as she pulled on his cock. "Or over my face?"
I looked at the TV through the kitchen and the scene had changed to one of two cocks spraying cum over Sharon's face.
"Look at the telly." I said to Jim. He looked up and it registered with him that it wasn't just some porno he had been watching but Mick and Ben fucking Sharon.
"Is that...?" He said as Mick, on the telly, gave the thumbs up to the camera.
My cock was as hard as a rock and extremely uncomfortable in my shorts. Sharon gave Jim's cock a few hard pulls and took his first spray of the night straight down her throat.
