As you enter the bar, you spot me sitting in a large armchair. You wonder if Melanie has noticed me too. Grabbing your first drink, you find yourselves at a table not far from me.

Conversation between the two of you is always easy. You’ve been married many years and as you share your drinks, you catch up on things from your week, things still ahead. You’re planning a holiday, time away from your kids and work. Melanie tells you, she thinks somewhere tropical. That she’d like to buy a new sexy bikini for the trip.

A few more drinks and the conversation turns a little more intimate. You’ve never had any trouble satisfying Melanie but lately, you’ve been thinking about spicing things up. Neither of you is the jealous type and after a time, you get up the courage-

“Have you ever thought of inviting someone else to join us?” You say.

Melanie just smiles.

“Michael, what are you suggesting?”

You reassure her that you are more than ecstatic with your love life. You are always turned on by her but have fantasied about what it would be like to see her with another man or woman pleasuring her.

“Would you join them in pleasuring me?” Melanie asks.

“I would like to watch you being pleasured but if that would add to your pleasure, of course!” You reply.

You notice Melanie’s breathing change. You can tell the idea turns her on and it has you turned on as well.

“What if it was a man and I wanted you to play with him as well as me?” Melanie asks.

You have always consider yourself straight but stronger than that feeling, is the desire to give your beautiful wife what she wants.

“If that was your wish, my love, you know I’d give you the world and more.”

You reach under the table and rest your hand on her leg. Gently stroking her knee. She moves her chair closer to you and kisses you, long and deep. You’ve never felt love for her stronger than in that kiss.

**********

I have not been able to take my eyes off you both since you walked into the bar.

As strikingly handsome as you are, your wife is something else! Curves in all the right places. Beautiful pert boobs, not too big. And the figure hugging dress she is wearing leaves little to the imagination.

I close my eyes and rest my head back in the arm chair as I imagine the scene.

I imagine running my hands over your wife’s body as you sit in a chair nearby and watch, enjoying listening to her moans as her body is caressed and worshipped.

She looks to you for approval, reassurance and you smile and nod. She sees the desire in your eyes. Desire for you. Desire for seeing you pleasured.

Her hands start exploring my body and she leans in to kiss me. There is softness and urgency in her kiss at the same time.

Her hands make their way down to the front of my pants. Gently, she unzips me and slides her hand inside, seeking out my hardening cock.

I allow my hands to slip inside the top of her low cut dress, gently massaging and pinching her nipples.

Soon, she removes my hand and lowers herself down to her knees. You watch as she releases my cock and circles the head of it with her tongue. She takes the tip between her lips and softly suckles on it.

You are in awe of your wife and the pleasure she is giving me. You know she is an amazing cock sucker and are certain that I am receiving immense gratification from her skill.

**********

“Did you notice the guy over there?” you ask Melanie.

“He was certainly checking you out when we came in.”

As Melanie looks across to where I sit, our eyes meet briefly. She looks me up and down a little before turning back to you.

“He’s cute for an older guy,” Melanie says. “I’d go for him, if I didn’t already have all I need with you.”

Your hand slips further along Melanie’s thigh, her dress riding up a little as you do. You feel the warmth emanating from her pussy.

“You know it turns me on when guys check you out. Maybe he is the sort of guy who would like to join us?”

Melanie shuffles forward in her chair a little until her pussy is touching your hand.

“What would you like to see, Michael?” she asks with a glint in her eye.

As you describe the scene, your fingers reach further, stroking the smooth mound at the front of her panties.

“I would like to bring him into our room and find you blindfolded on the bed. You are laying on your back, wearing some sexy lingerie. I might even like to have your arms and legs restrained to the bed.”

As you get to this point, you feel a small gush of moisture form on Melanie’s panties. Her hand slides up your leg and begins rubbing the bulge forming in your pants.

“Go on,” she says.

“I would take up a position in the arm chair in the corner of our room. You would hear me telling the gentleman to enjoy your body, to caress it, relax it, excite it, tease it, pleasure it. But at all times to respect and cherish it. That it is only on loan to him for a short period of time.

I would let you know that I was always here watching and that I wouldn’t let anything happen to you that I know you wouldn’t enjoy.”

Melanie removes her hand from your bulge briefly to pull her own panties down to her knees, allowing you full access to her aroused cunt.

“He starts at your hands, light fingers, brushing along the length of each arm. Across your shoulders and down the centre of your torso. He avoids your breasts at this point and moves down across your belly to your hips. You raise your hips to him but he doesn’t touch your pussy.

“The backs of his fingers now run down the length of each of your legs before returning back to your pussy, with light finger strokes up the insides of your thighs.”

As you say this, the growing moisture of Melanie’s pussy allows you to easily push two fingers into her.

She leans in closer to you and kisses you again, with your fingers buried in her cunt.

“I need you to continue this story back in our room,” Melanie whispers to you.

You both finish your drinks and then Melanie does something that completely floors you. She slides her panties the rest of the way off and hands them to you.

“Maybe you’d like to offer these to that nice gentleman that was checking me out. As a reward for how much he has inadvertently turned me on.” She says with a huge smile. “Or not, it’s up to you.”

**********

When I open my eyes from my fantasy dreaming, I am disappointed to see that the two of you are leaving the bar. But then notice the sexy panties sitting on the coffee table in front of my chair.

I look up as Melanie turns and blows me a kiss and with a cheeky wink, I see her mouth the words, “Thank you!”

Confused about what I’m being thanked for, I pick up the panties and can feel their moistness. I raise them close and breathe in the scent coming from them.

I’m not sure why, but I quickly finish my drink, slip the panties into my pocket and head out of the bar myself. As I walk along the street I see the two of you ahead of me.

Your hand is stroking her lower back and ass. An ass that I know is naked but for the thin fabric of her dress.

As the two of you turn the corner, I see you turn back to see if I am following. And you smile and also throw me a wink.

I walk faster to try and keep you in sight, but as I round the corner, you are nowhere to be seen. Disappointed, I slow a little and consider returning to the bar, when I notice some movement in a small laneway off to the side of the street.

And there you both are. Melanie is leaning against the wall as you press your body into her, passionately kissing her. I maintain a respectful distance and enjoy the sight of the two lovers, exploring each other.

I begin to wonder how far you’ll go. The laneway is dimly lit and has a dead end. There is no through traffic so there is little chance of anyone catching you there in the throes of passion.

I lean against the wall myself, wondering if I should approach you. Instead, I just enjoy the show the two of you are putting on. At times, both of you look over towards me, with cheeky grins, reassuring me that you both want me to watch you.

You slide down Melanie’s body and soon have her dress pushed up around her waist. She parts her legs to allow you better access to her pussy and your tongue relishes the opportunity to eat her out.

As her orgasm starts to build, Melanie looks me directly in the eye. A lustful, wanton look of desire. She begins playing with her own breasts, releasing them from the top of her dress and out of her bra.

I take Melanie’s panties out of my pocket and once again, enjoy their scent.

Her mouth opens and despite the fact that I am a fair distance from you, I hear the pleasure of her orgasm as she cums over your face.

She spins you around and pushes you up against the wall. Urgently, she frees your hard cock, pulling your pants down to your ankles. Your cock soon disappears deep into her throat, your tightening balls slapping on her chin as she sucks all of you, in and out with abandon.

You look up at me now, playing with your wife’s panties just a few metres away. And you take hold of her head and begin thrusting into her mouth as you grin at me.

Your eyes roll closed as you slow your thrusting and hold her head steady. You moan as you shoot wads of your seed into your wife’s welcoming mouth.

The sensation becomes too strong and you withdraw your now sensitive cock, shooting the last of your orgasm on her face.

Melanie uses her fingers to scoop up the juices and share it with you. You suck your own cum from her fingers as she stands and the two of you share another passionate kiss.

I stand in awe of your passion for each other.

You hoist your pants back up and stow your softening cock, while Melanie straightens her dress.

I stand motionless as the two of you walk back up the laneway.

“We’re staying at The Windsor,” Melanie says as you both pass me. “Perhaps you might like a drink there next. We might need you again tonight.”

And with that, the two of you turn the corner and are gone.

**********

As I sit in the bar of The Windsor, I replay the incredible scenes that I have witnessed tonight. I know I would be happy to explore with the two of you.

Who wouldn’t!! Such a passionate and sexy couple.

I start to wonder if it was all just a dream, when you walk into the bar. I buy you a drink and you sit at the bar next to me.

**********

“Thank you for being a crucial part of a fantasy that Melanie and I have sometimes discussed. Thank you for respecting our space and just enjoying the show.”

“Believe me, the pleasure was all mine,” I reply.

You explain that Melanie and you both noticed me checking you out when you came into the bar. And that had turned Melanie and you on incredibly. You’d had no plan to seek out someone else tonight, in fact, you had never done anything like that before.

But, you continued, my presence had unleashed something in Melanie that you hadn’t seen before. You explained that she was now up in your room, taking a shower and dressing in her sexiest lingerie. She had sent you down to the bar to talk with me. The two of you had a proposition for me.

If I was willing, you would like to invite me up to your room to ravish your wife, while you initially just sat back and watched and then eventually join in.

You needed me to appreciate the gift that you and Melanie were offering.

You outlined a few ground rules, the main one being, at any point, any of you could tap out and call a halt to proceedings.

You went on to explain that there was the chance there might be some male/male interactions. But that also, Melanie desired to have me fuck her and cum inside her, without protection and that you would most likely then clean her up of my load.

I let you know I was comfortable with these arrangements.

“What if I also wanted to fill my wife with cum, would you also be willing to go down on her and clean my cum from her?” You add.

“Sure,” I say. Explaining that I am bisexual and comfortable with three way interactions. Having already seen your cock, it would give me great pleasure to share it with Melanie and indeed, enjoy your cum, either straight from the source or from inside your wife’s cunt.

“Well then, I guess you’ll need this spare room key. Please, finish your drink to give me a little time to bring Melanie up to speed on our conversation and join us in the room in 20 minutes.

“We are Melanie and Michael. What’s your name?”

Shaking your hand, I introduced myself as Will, and with that, you leave the bar.