When me [m43] and my wife [f41] would go out at night, say a meal, gig, drinks, wherever it was, talk would turn gradually filthier.
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One night she was telling me about her friend [f46], who lives near us, who was also married. That she had been talking about sex with her, and her friend had said, even though she was married to a man now, actually she was pansexual.
I pushed her on it "so did she tell you about any women she'd been with" all I got was a maybe, but when I pushed on if she'd been thinking about being with a woman (something she talked about during sex sometimes) or being with her friend she got a bit embarrassed, I could tell she had, I just said "hey if you and her want to get together I'd be really into it"
That night we had some really hot sex, I like to get her going then work her up, get her to admit to things, "tell me that you want your friend" "tell me you've been masturbating to her" she's just moaning "yes, yes" although its not uncommon for her to admit to anything when getting fucked, it turned me on more the thought of it.
Fast forward a few weeks, and we're going out to a gig with a group of friends, including my wife's friend and husband. My wife's getting changed, into a quite revealing outfit, skirt, tight top, but what catches my eye is her putting on some of her lingerie, just bra, knickers, but lacey, fancy, stuff she usually saves for just at home. I say "you look dressed up tonight, looking to impress anyone" she mumbles "no' just feeling hot" I pull her a bit closer, and say "I know your friends going to be there, I reckon she'd like those knickers you've got on" she looks at me all coy "you reckon, you wouldn't mind, if I showed them off" at this point I'm rock hard but we have to go.
We meet up, at the gig lots of people there and I can't see much of the two of them, other than I see them close up a few times, hands on each others backs as they talk. When the band are on my wife's stood by me and just whispers "she loved my knickers by the way" I'm instantly hard. "What happened" she replies "we just went to the bathroom together, she said they felt really nice" I'm smiling as i spluttered "what do you mean felt" she just says "well she just gave them a little rub"
I'm going wild inside at this, such a rush. The gig finishes, we decide to stay in the bar next door. I manage to chat to her friend a little, I steer the conversation to my wife, to her outfit. "She looks hot, I always know she's horny in that skirt" her friend just nods along.
Later I'm chatting to some of the other guys for a while, but some are starting to leave, so I go to find my wife, who's vanished (along with several others). I see her across the bar, in a booth/corner seat with her friend, they're pushed up close, legs almost over each others as they sit sideways. I then see her friends hand is between her legs, like really between them. I look at my wife's face, they're still chatting but she's clearly getting off. I can't see exactly but her friend has definitely got her hands on my wife's pussy here.
My wife finally sees me, she panics a little but I mouth "don't stop" she relaxes a bit, as I watch as her friend keep at her, I can't really see anything other than her hand being there and my wife's reaction. People walking past wouldn't realise what was going on at first glance.
I watch for what feels like ages, probably in reality only five minutes, before my wife visibly orgasms, her legs tightening over the hand between her legs, her face flushed. I watch her as they kiss gently, then get up to leave. I go back to the bar to wait, a massive smile on my face as my wife comes round the corner, I can't wait to get her home.

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