My wife Donna and I have a normal, trusting relationship.

Meaning that if I go out with the boys, whether its to a club or just a bar, I can relax and have a good time because she knows that I will come home to her. And likewise, when she goes on a girls night out, I trust that she will come home either plastered if shes not the driver, horny as a sailor on leave or both. This particular night when she went out my friend Tom and I sat at our house just chatting, playing cribbage and having a few drinks of our own. Donna came home about 11:30, came into the living room and sat on my lap facing Tom.

We continued talking and Tom got up to go get himself and me another beer.

He asked Donna if she wanted a drink or anything and she said that she would like that very much. She was slightly glassy eyed and was slurring her speech so I knew that she had had a few at the bar. As Tom went into the kitchen to get the drinks, I reached up under the front of her button up sweater and grabbed her left boob with my right hand and started toying with the nipple through her bra.

It responded right away and started poking itself through the material of the bra.

She bent over to give me a kiss and stuck her tongue down my throat. I squeezed her breast and when I heard Tom stirring Donnas drink, I pulled my hand out from under her sweater and sat up a little straighter.

Tom came around the corner about 2 seconds later and handed us our drinks. He sat down and we continued our conversation. With my left hand on Donnas back, I pushed up under her sweater and was lightly stroking her back, up and down, left to right. When I got to her bra strap, I carefully unhooked it with my one hand.

She looked down at me and gave me the look like, be careful of what youre doing. About 2 minutes later, Tom excused himself to go to the bathroom. When he left the room, Donna looked down and asked what I was up to. I just played dumb and said, What? I reached up under her sweater again and slipped my hand under her bra.

I pushed it up over her tit and played with her bare nipple. I pulled my hand back out and reached inside her sweater and tried to push her bra strap down off of her shoulder. Knowing that it would only go so far, I told her, Take this off. She looked at me, then toward the bathroom, reached up the sleeve of her sweater and pulled the strap off of her left arm, then repeated the same process with the right. I took the bra from her and pushed it down between the cushions of the couch. We heard the toilet flush and Tom reappeared in a matter of seconds.

As Donna finished her drink, Tom took her glass and went and made her another. He hollered from the kitchen, asking if I needed another beer and I told him yes. Once again as he was getting the drinks, I reached up under Donnas sweater and tweaked her nipples. I pulled my hand out from under her sweater and reached up and unbuttoned the top buttons so that there were no buttons buttoned above the top of her nipple line. The sweater would gape open so that I could see all the way to her nipple. She said that she had to go to the bathroom and I told her You know, you could just leave your panties in there.

She looked back over her shoulder and said, Youd like that wouldnt you.

I just nodded my head. Tom came back with the drinks, handed me mine and placed Donnas on the floor.

When Donna returned from the bathroom, she looked at me and winked.

She took her place again on my lap and we continued talking.

She reached down to the floor for her drink and I know the sweater gaped open giving Tom a direct shot at her left boob.

He quickly looked away and then back at me.

All of a sudden he wasnt quite as talkative. As we continued talking, I took my left hand and slowly undid the eye on the back of Donnas skirt. Even slower, I started unzipping the skirt not knowing if Donna could feel the zipper going down.

When she didnt try to stop me, I just figured that she hadnt.

As the zipper hit bottom, I started again stroking her back, of course working lower until I could also stroke the top of her soft place crack. I then knew that she had indeed left the panties in the bathroom, and she now knew that I had lowered the zipper, as I ran my finger up and down the top of her crack. She had gotten very quiet also, but mostly because she was getting tired. She leaned against me causing me to remove my hand from underneath her sweater and hold on to her. As we continued talking, I took my right hand, if full view of Tom and started to unbutton Donnas sweater from the bottom. She looked at me and whispered, Please dont.

When I asked her why not, she could only respond, I dont know. I moved my hand up to the next button, and Donna just looked at me. When she didnt say anything, I unbuttoned it. Tom just sat there watching, not saying anything. I reached up for the next button, again not getting any response, I unbuttoned it also.

With her not trying to stop me in any way, Donna just closed her eyes as I unbuttoned the last button. Slowly reaching across her body, I pushed the sweater off of her left breast, holding the sweater there with my left hand.

I reached up and started pulling it off of her left shoulder. She shrugged it a little bit and pulled her arm out of the sweater. I swung the sweater around her back and pulling it between me and her, I pulled it off of her right arm. I looked at Tom and nodded my head as I reached up and started stroking Donnas breasts. I leaned forward and toyed her right nipple, dropped my hand to her right thigh and started up under her skirt. Tom got off of the couch, kneeled on the floor next to Donna and took her left breast into his mouth. I watched as he put is hand on Donnas left knee and started up her thigh. Donna opened her eyes and looked at me just as Toms hand disappeared under her skirt. I watched as Toms hand went higher and knew by the look on his face that he wasnt expecting a bare softness. As soon as Tom hit pay dirt, Donna let out a long, slow moan.

She shifted position a little, giving herself room to spread her legs and give Tom more access to her cunt. As she shifted position, I moved a little also, pushing her legs off of my lap and onto the floor.

I held her torso next to me, and as she sat on the couch, with her back against my chest, the unzipped skirt slid down her legs to the knees. Tom reached up and pulled the skirt off of Donnas legs. He took Donnas legs and bent them, putting her feet flat on the floor. When she squeezed her legs tightly together, I moved my hands up her body and started to gently pull on her nipples and squeeze her tits. Tom placed his hands on both of Donnas knees and as I played with her tits, he started pushing her legs apart. Once they were far enough apart so that he could get his head between her knees, she relaxed and Tom easily spread them as far as they could go. I told her to bring her knees up to her chest and as she did, I held them in place with my hands.

She was now spread wide open for Tom to do with as he pleased. He put his head between her thighs and started slowly toying her softness up and down. He would rub his nose against her personal place as he played her softness with his tongue.

I watched as Tom started working on getting his pants off while still toying Donnas softness. When he got them off, I whispered to Donna, Hes going to play you. She opened her eyes and watched as Tom placed himself between her legs. She reached down and grabbing Toms length, she aimed it at her open softness.

She looked at Tom and said, Play me, Tom. Play me.

Tom started very slowly, inching his way into my wifes softness. When he was about halfway inside her, he buried his length to the balls in one thrust. He pulled damn near all the way out and started playing her hard.

I couldnt hang on to her knees anymore and she wrapped them around Toms waist.

I reached up again and played with her tits as Tom kept up slamming into her softness. Donna said, Oh play, Im gonna cum, and just as Tom slowed his pace and unloaded into her softness, Donna started shaking. After a minute or so, Donna relaxed, repositioned herself and pushed Tom onto his back on the floor. As he laid there, she stood up and grabbed my hand pulling me off the couch. She walked around to Toms head and dropped her wet, sloppy softness onto Toms face.

She told him to toy his cum out of her softness and he went right at it. She reached up and undid my pants and asked me if I liked that. As my hard length popped out of my shorts when she pulled them down, she said, Dont worry, you dont have to answer. She then took my length into her mouth and started sucking me off.

Just as I was about to cum she stopped. She pushed me backward onto the couch and got off of Toms face.

She backed up to me and dropped her softness right on my hard length. She motioned with her finger for Tom to come to her and as he stood in front of her, she started toying his length like a Popsicle. About three or four bounces on my length and I unloaded into her softness. She kept bouncing up and down and I watched as our cum started to coat my length. When Tom was hard again, she stopped all movement. She got off of me and told Tom to sit on the couch. She stood in front of us, rubbing her hands up and down her body. She asked, Did you guys like that? When we both answered, Yes. She asked me, Would you ever like it to happen again? I looked at Tom and then back at her, I answered, if the situation was right, you bet I would.

She said, then I will make you a deal and Tom can be the witness.

That was some of the best sex weve ever had and I will be your slut, do whatever you want, whenever you want on one condition. My length was starting to grow again just thinking about the future. I said, Whatever you want. Whats the condition? She said, I get to just watch at least once every outingstarting now. I looked at Tom, and he at me. You know, I have to work on my gag reflex.