Bringing A Guy Home

His name is Mark, and right now Mark is upstairs in our bed with Melissa. They are both naked and asleep, tired from a night of debauchery...sex....lots of sex. I just peeked in on them, they Melissa is laying on her back, with her legs open, her cunny looks so tender, her lips even look swollen. He is on his back, his cock is soft, but hanging between his legs, still looking big and powerful.

I'm not sure, but I think Mark is probably in his late 30's maybe early 40's. He's single, so he has no where to be today, Sunday, except whereever he ended up Saturday night. This Saturday night he ended up between my horny wife's open legs. She met him at the Corral, a local country music dance bar, where she had gone with the express purpose of meeting someone to bring home and it worked. Didn't hurt that when she left the house, she was in a mini dress with not much else, just a little thong and high heels.

I drove her to the bar and dropped her off, as per her instructions, returning about two hours later. When I went inside, paid the cover and strolled to the bar, I saw Melissa on the dance floor with the guy that turned out to be Mark. They were dancing close and she looked to be enjoying his six foot frame, her arms around him, his around her, with her dress pulled up. As we had arranged, I got myself beneath one of the neon bar signs at 10:30 so she could see me and let me know how things were going. I caught her eye as the song ended and they headed back to their table. I saw her excuse herself and head for the washroom. Waiting in the hallway, when she came out, she handed me something, all balled up, I took it, it was her thong, and it felt damp....

"Yes" she said, smiling at me, "He's coming home with us."

Melissa had told him about me, and how she cucked me regularly, and that I wouldn't mind, infact I would love to know she was fucking him. He had been cool with it, she told me later, not even raising an eyebrow.

So, after a brief introduction, where he shook my hand, I offered to drive them home....

What followed was a wonderful night, culminating in Melissa screaming in orgasm, as Mark slid his swollen cock between her open legs, her pussy stretching to take him, her legs wrapping around his back as they began a long, deep, missionary fuck.

I watched from the side of the bed, dressed in the little thong she made me wear, my hard cock stretching the fabric, as the sight of my wife taking it deep and hard, drove me crazy. At one point she reached over and pulled my thong down, giggling as she pointed to my little cock, and whispered something to Mark, he smiled, but didn't stop fucking her, infact, drove deeper, bringing her attention back to him.

Afterwards, they cuddled on the bed, her arms around him, her legs open, letting me see where he had been, giving me a good view of her open pussy, still wet, and so pink.....

I have to go make some coffee for them now, I wonder what today will bring......