I gave her arse a cheeky slap, and watched her head towards the dance floor.
For a number of years, as part of our sex lives, we had chatted about another man joining us. The sex when we did was some of the best. I’d egg her on by saying how much I’d love to see her being fucked by another man, and she would egg me on by getting me to think about fucking her after another man had filled her with his cum.
After watching her dance for about 10 minutes, I noticed a guy paying attention to her and dancing closer to her.
I then began to see them begin to dance together. After a couple more songs, they headed to the bar, before heading back to our table.
My wife introduced Chris to me. During our conversation, we found out that he was slightly younger than us, divorced and living a couple of miles from us.
The conversation flowed easily between the three of us, and I could tell that there was a mutual attraction between Chris and my wife.
Chris excused himself to go to the toilet and said he’d get some more drinks on the way back.
As soon as he’d gone, I leant over to my wife, “Shall I ask him if he wants to join us at home later?”
My wife smiled, “I’m up for it if you are,” she replied.
Under the cover of the tablecloth, I slid my hand up her short skirt. She parted her legs, and I felt the wetness of her obvious arousal through her knickers.
Chris came back with our drinks, sitting next to my wife. We continued chatting for a short while longer, during which he told us he’d been in two minds as to whether to come to the event, thinking he wouldn’t enjoy it, due to him being single, and it being mainly couples.
This was my opportunity.
I leaned towards him, so he could hear me over the noise.
“Chris, this may come totally out of the blue however, my wife and I have something we’ve never done but would like to try, and therefore wondered whether you’d be interested in leaving with us, so we can continue to get to know each other at our home?”
The look on Chris’ face was priceless. It was a mixture of incredulous delight.
“Are you suggesting what I think you are suggesting?” he asked.
With that, my wife put her hand on the inside of his leg, and replied yes, as she moved her hand upward, and traced the outline of his cock.
“I hope from what I have felt stirring, your answer is yes?” my wife asked him.
“Well, I didn’t expect to be asked this question this evening, and whilst I’ve never done anything like this before, like yourselves, I’d be very happy to join you,” Chris replied.
There was collective relief from us all, quickly replaced by nervous excitement. |
