It was our tenth anniversary, and we wanted to celebrate it in style, so we went to an upscale restaurant in one of the city's plush resort hotels.
My wife wore an evening gown type dress, and I wore a suit and tie, so we felt quite elegant. We agreed not to wear underwear, so we would feel sexy. I love the feeling of my penis and testicles moving around freely under my pants, and my wife enjoys fondling me when she has the opportunity.
Her dress was revealing enough to give a generous view of her breasts, which are not large, but make an inviting cleft between their pointy mounds. Her nipples pressed invitingly into the soft silk of her gown. Since she was not wearing panties, the gown clung to her figure and displayed its sensuous curves to advantage. It was obvious to anyone who looked at her that my wife was one "hot" lady!
The dinner was delicious, and because we enjoyed several alcoholic accompaniments to our repast, we were both just a little tipsy as we made our way into the hotel bar, not wanting our romantic evening to be over so soon.
We sat at the bar and ordered Brandy Alexanders with ice cream, our favorite "dessert." We had just received our drinks when a pair of gentlemen, also dressed in suits and ties, entered the bar, one of them sitting down beside my wife, the other next to him. Before long we had engaged in conversation, learning that they were from out of town, and were staying at the hotel.
In the course of our conversation my wife noticed a piano in the bar, and when I mentioned she was a pretty good pianist, one of the men urged her to play for us. She demurred at first, but our new friends were persuasive, and John, the younger of the two, took her by the arm and gently led her over to the piano, where she began to perform a medley of favorite popular and show tunes.
Jim, the older man, about my age, moved over to the bar stool next to me, and bought me a scotch on the rocks. We sat enjoying the music, and I noticed that John was getting pretty cozy with my wife, leaning into her and putting his hand on her thigh when making a joke or complimenting her on her playing.
Meanwhile, Jim began to get cozy with me, placing his hand on my thigh to emphasize a point, and being slow to remove it. I didn't mind this, since I had been seduced by several men in my youth, and had come to enjoy it.
Since my wife and I have an "open" marriage, I wasn't bothered either by John's familiarity with her. I figured that if she objected to his advances she would be sure to let him know. She was a big girl, and could take care of herself.
After playing the piano and singing for a while, John and my wife came back to the bar, she sitting between our new friends and me on the end of our little group.
We had a few laughs and had pretty well loosened up when the bartender informed us that he would have to be closing the bar, so we must "drink up." John said it was too early to break up our little party, so why not adjourn to their room and continue?
My wife and I agreed, and so we followed them up to their hotel room, giggling a little as John guided my wife by putting his arm around her and patting her ass from time to time. Jim stayed close to me, and managed to place a hand on my bottom while we were in the elevator.
When we got to their room, John put on some music and suggested dancing with my wife, to which she agreed. They danced a few minutes, with John holding my wife close to him and letting his hand rest on her undulating buttocks. Soon Jim decided he wanted to dance with her also, but John didn't want to give her up. Jim just went to her backside and began to move in time with the music and the movements of her curvy ass, pressing his obviously hard cock into her from behind.
I was turned on by the sight of my wife dancing between two men, and my hard-on threatened to burst out of my pants. When Jim began to work the skirt of my wife's dress up her legs and over her hips, she didn't object, and before long she was gyrating between the two men with her gown around her shoulders, her breasts and bottom completely exposed.
While Jim continued to press into her from behind, John got down on his knees and worked his hands up between her thighs to find her pussy, which she freely let him explore. About this time Jim backed away and took his clothes off while watching John lick my wife's pussy.
He came over and stood in front of me brandishing his hard cock, and I couldn't resist fondling it and kissing it before letting it slide into my mouth. I barely had Jim's cock wet when he backed off and knelt down to unzip my pants and take my cock out, wetting it with his saliva as it hardened into his sucking mouth.
By the time I had my clothes off, John had my wife on the bed, and he was pulling her gown over her head and off while she undid his pants and pulled them down to reveal a bigger cock than either Jim's or mine, but just as swollen.
My wife bent to suck John's cock as he fidgeted and managed to get the rest of his clothes off. Then he gently pushed her back on the bed and crawled up between her spread legs to insert his hard-on into her wet and delicious cunt.
Jim drew me with him over to the bed, and he took my cock in his mouth while I watched hungrily, as John's cock began to pound in and out of my wife's juicy pussy. I reached over and played with John's balls as they slapped against my wife's ass, and I ran my finger up to get some of the pussy juice that was coating his reaming sex pole.
Meanwhile, Jim managed to work his way around without letting go of my cock so his cock was within reach of my wife's mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth and surrounded Jim's cock with her lips, sucking it in with a slurp. There we were, in a kind of "daisy chain,' each one giving and getting pleasure from another person.
Obviously, it didn't take long for the cum to start gushing, so when John shot his wad into my wife's cunt, I was there to lick and lap at it. Jim took my cum into his mouth, and my wife took Jim's cum into her mouth. As we separated, we shared one another's cum, and my wife and I ended up entwined with each other, Jim cuddling me from my back, and John cuddling my wife from her back.
I guess we dozed off that way, and slept for several hours. In the morning we all took showers before my wife and I got dressed and left.
What a beautiful anniversary that was!
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