After my wife had a great first experience with a close male friend of ours somewhat recently, we’ve been looking forward to it happening again. He is strikingly handsome, intelligent, and most importantly, a safe space (person) to explore this type of thing with. We’re all on the same wavelength.
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My biggest kink is to see my wife pleasured. This could be a harmless as watching her flirted with, whether happening in front of me or a fun story she tells me after a night out with her girlfriends. It doesn’t matter if it’s a girl or a guy. And oddly enough, whether fantasizing about or being lucky enough to witness her completely lost in pleasure with another girl is incredible, it just hits different (in the best way) when it involves another guy.
As my wife was getting ready and deciding what to pick, she playfully debates on what to wear, fishing for my opinions. My wife is gorgeous and petite; towering at 5’2”, with the thickest and most beautiful head of light brown hair down to her mid back, accentuated with extremely well done high lights. She’s blessed with big, mesmerizing light brown eyes and naturally thick eye lashes. Her boobs are slightly more than a handful with perfect nipples; their color matches her lips and her areolas are perfectly proportioned. Just below her tiny waist, is my favorite thing about her body – a juicy bubble butt resting atop her long, fair-skinned legs.
Sorry, got distracted…back to her outfit…
We chose a seemingly conservative cotton dress that went to about the top of her shins. A tad thicker for colder nights, but hugging tightly against every curve on her body. The best part however, was the slit on the side that ran all the way up to the crease where her leg meets her butt. She chose to make it less “casual” by wearing these sexy black high heeled boots, that were edgy and “punkish”, yet still elegant; as if she’s ready for a gala, but also to kick some ass.
As planned, they meet at a wine bar that caters to the young professional crowd. She texted me when she got there, and kept me updated periodically throughout the night, or just to share her thoughts.
An hour in, she texts me that she’s feeling her two glasses of wine in the best way. She loves it…I love it. A female acquaintance of his saw him through the window and popped in to say hello. She was with a guy whom my wife and our friend hadn’t met before. A quick hello turned into another glass of wine, which turned into the four of them deciding to go to a spot with good music and a bar.
She texts me: “Hi love! We’re leaving the wine bar and heading somewhere else with another girl and the guy she’s with. Don’t know if they’re a couple…he’s really cute though!” I love when she shares these kind of thoughts but didn’t think much of it.
Another hour later she texts me while taking a pee break: “Hiiiii! Still at second place. Music is great! The other two are fun…and I don’t think they’re together because he’s been flirting with me in front of her with no objections from her!”
I simply texted her a couple emojis letting her know that was hot, and to “have fun!”
Her only text during the next two hours was an emoji implying she was wet.
When she came home past midnight, she told me the juicy details and unexpected additional guest. While my wife was dancing with our friend (her date), his hands inevitably found their way into and up the slit in her dress, cupping her ass with both his hands as he pulled her against him. At some point, the other guy they came with joined them and began dancing behind my wife. As the guy’s hands held her waist as she danced, pressed in between both of them, they too started to go lower and down to her butt. When he felt our friend’s hands were underneath her dress, he said something approvingly, and lifted the back of her dress up just enough to expose her cupped ass.
Without hesitation, he made his hands at home on my wife. And as the glided up her legs under her dress, he realized she wasn’t wearing underwear, and slowly slid both hands around her hips and placed them in the crease of her front thighs.
Still dancing, their hands switched places while dancing, one of her date’s hands around her neck as they kissed, the other under her dress, lightly squeezing her clit between his thumb and forefinger. The other guy’s hands were squeezing her bubble butt, sometimes spreading her apart as he grabbed two handfuls of her ass.
Once the place closed, the three of them left and walked a few blocks with no specific destination. The girl has left without saying bye so it was just the three of them. They stopped walking and my wife and our friend started making out. The drinks and sexual build up throughout the night had reached stopping point. While my wife made out with her date, the other guy pressed against her from behind, kissing her neck and sliding his hand under her dress, his fingers going directly to her pussy, as he began to finger her from behind. Her squirms and moans encouraged her date’s hands below her waist, one grabbing one of her butt cheeks hard, while the other lightly rubbed her clit. Both of their fingers were now inside her, her dress lifted up enough to expose her juicy ass. She said that she last only a few minutes as both of them fingered her until she had a shivering orgasm between them.
As she told me all this, I was rock hard and so turned on, as I imagined my wife sandwiched between two attractive guys, her perfect ass exposed, and so lost in pleasure as both of them fingered her to orgasm outside.