My wife Jessica and I aren’t swingers, exactly, but every once in a while I do enjoy watching my wife have sex with other men. It started when we read a story about wife-watching in an erotic magazine, and when I felt my wife’s pussy after reading her the story, she was absolutely soaked. We discussed the possibility of her sleeping with someone else that night, but we didn’t make any decisions about what we wanted to do just then.
A few days later, an old friend of mine called and said he was going to be in town the following weekend and wanted to get together. I hadn’t seen Randy in maybe five years, and I was looking forward to catching up with him. I wound up our conversation by inviting him to stay over at our house instead of wasting money and checking into some crappy motel.
I had to work late the day Randy was scheduled to arrive, and I felt guilty about leaving him and my wife all alone, since they’d only met briefly a couple of times and didn’t really know each other. Jessica told me everything would be fine, though, and I knew she would do whatever it took to make our guest feel welcome.
When I got home that night, I heard giggling coming from upstairs, and I figured Randy was telling my wife one of his classic jokes while she showed him the guest room. I headed up there to say hello, but when I reached the top of the stairs, I could see that it wasn’t a joke that had Jessica giggling. She was in bed with Randy! They had their clothes on still, but they were making out like a couple of horny teenagers on a hot date. A wave of jealousy coursed through me, but I became very aroused as well, so I continued to watch what was going to happen.
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