"I'm so sorry, you two. But I promise I'll stay out of your way" my wife said.

"It's fine, baby! You're welcome to game with us, or just enjoy a quiet night to yourself" I said. Hoping she would choose the latter.

Our kids were spending the weekend at their grandparent’s house, and we were each going to spend the night with friends. I had my friend Carl over to play video games (and get very drunk / stoned), and Victoria was going to meet a girlfriend for drinks. We were both excited to have time with our friends, but especially excited to not have to deal with children at all the following day.

"Ya, seriously, you should join us" Carl said.

"Thanks guys, but I think I'm going to do a self care night and watch some trashy tv. But I hope you don't mind if I share some of your drinks, It's not often I have a kid free morning".

"Help yourself!" Carl said, lifting the lid of the cooler placed neatly on the floor between the ottoman and the couch and in between our legs that were both our resting on the ottoman.

"We knew she might have to cancel tonight" she said as she walked over to the two of us on the couch, placed a hand on my thigh and leaned over me to check the cooler. I glanced down her shirt at her cleavage, she was dressed up to go out, and while she never wore anything very revealing, from this angle I had a great view of her amazing breasts, pushed up in her bra. "I just figured when I hadn't heard back by now that we'd be good. I wish I hadn't spent all that time getting ready."

"Well at least you look great" Carl said as I watched him eye her up and down, sneaking a peak down her shirt. She noticed his look too and smiled at him, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Are you sure you don't want to hang for a bit?" He asked her.

"No thanks, I'm going to enjoy my alone time." She replied. "But I will play bartender for you guys, you can't just sit here drinking crappy beer all night" she said nodding down at the cooler full of bud light.

I watched as she walked back into the kitchen, I could have sworn there was a little extra movement in her ass as she went. Again, I noticed Carl looking too. Perhaps a little bolder than most friends would but then again, Carl may have a reason to feel bold.

** A little back story here (skip to ******* for where the story resumes). Back story TLDR at bottom. **

A couple of years ago I stumbled onto the fact that Carl and his wife were into the Ethically Non-Monogamous lifestyle. That is a whole other story. What Carl didn’t know at the time his little secret was revealed to me was that Victoria and I had had several discussions early on in our relationship about couple swapping; even going so far as meeting another couple for drinks one night with us both agreeing we had an open mind to see where the night went. Unfortunately, things didn’t play out the way we had hoped, but the point remains, we weren’t entirely foreign to the concept of playing with other partners. That was many years ago and things have changed a lot in our relationship, especially in terms of chemistry, trust and comfort level. This has also translated to the bedroom where Victoria and I have a fantastic sex life, we both orgasm frequently. Over the last little while, hotwife dirty talk/ role play has crept into our routine, and we both get very into it. Without sharing many details, especially nothing Victoria wouldn't want me to share, I eventually discussed with Carl the idea of hotwifing and how it turns me on thinking of Victoria with other men. I've told him how I love hearing stories of her past hook ups. I've often thought about sharing more, much much more detail with him, but it wouldn't feel right without her permission. She does know that he and i have had vague conversations about the lifestyle and my interest. One last little bit that's relative to this story; on more than one occasion during role play Victoria has said Carl as the name of someone close to us that she would fuck. Generally, when bringing up other men during dirty talk, she prefers to think of hookups at a bar or a dating site match, someone new. I always have to steer it towards people we know, and while she says she'd prefer randoms, there is no denying her physical reaction to the idea of fucking my friends. The weekend before this story takes place we were fooling around and we were dirty talking about her fucking someone else, I was getting her close to orgasm, but she just wouldn’t quite go over the edge. I mentioned Carl’s name and the reaction was instant, she came hard almost immediately.

TLDR: Carl knows I'm into the idea of guys fucking my wife (he doesn't know to what extent V and I have talked about it). Also, v and I have role played using Carl. He is not aware of this.

Carl, without acknowledging his slightly obvious ogling of my wife, fired up the Xbox. We picked a game and decided to step out for the first smoke of the night while Victoria made drinks. When we came back in there were two drinks on a tray on the ottoman, and I could hear a bath running. The only bathroom with a shower/ tub is on the main floor, across from where Carl and I are sitting. From where we sit on the couch, you can see through the entryway, across the kitchen to where the stairs and bathroom door are. Our bedroom is upstairs. This will be relevant later.

Carl took a sip of his drink. "Oh man, this is amazing, what is it?".

"I have no idea" I said, taking a test sip. "But it tastes pretty weak for a Victoria Cocktail".

"Ya, I could pound this whole thing back, it's so tasty" he remarked

"I wouldn't!" Victoria called out. I looked towards the stairs through the doorway, there is a mirror on the wall of the landing that allows me to see up the stairs to the top. I watched her bare legs walk down the stairs and quickly realized she was only wearing a towel on her way to the bath. This is not uncommon for either of us given the layout of our house, and we have grown more comfortable sneaking down the stairs to the bathroom in just a towel with certain family and friends over. Nothing unusual… I guess.

"There's a lot of strong alcohol in there! Take your time!" She said as she hustled down the stairs and into the bathroom. Scooping her own drink off the counter on the way. There was nothing sexy or flaunting about how she moved this time, as if she were trying not to be seen.

"Thank you! This is amazing!" Carl said not looking up from his drink. I don’t think he noticed what she was or wasn't wearing. I took a bigger sip and settled in as we fired up the game. Despite Victoria's warnings, we both guzzled our cocktail back. We each had a beer as we played another few rounds and then went out for another smoke break. As we walked back in Victoria was exiting the bathroom. Her hair and makeup remained done up for the night, but she was very flushed from what was clearly a long hot bath. She was still wearing just a towel, but this time she wasn't in such hurry. We sat down on the couch, both feeling pretty buzzed at this point.

"Ready for another drink?" She asked.

"Sure!" I said. "Why don't we have another beer and you can get dressed and make another cocktail." I wasn't bothered by her standing there in just a towel or anything, I just figured she'd be more comfortable working on the drinks.

"It's ok, this is a quick one". She said as she quickly threw something together. "Vodka soda, you guys need to get some water into you too". She picked up the drinks and walked towards us. At the same time, Carl got up. "Excuse me" he said standing up, "I really need to use the washroom, almost had to run in while you were in the bath".

"Oh, we wouldn't want that" she said back with a bit of a smirk. They met at the doorway and did an awkward you first, no you first, dance. Victoria stepped aside but just enough to let him squeeze through, his chest brushing past hers, still only wearing just a towel. As she squeezed by, I noticed his hand on her lower back guiding her past him. I used this move on her on our first date and she's always commented that she noticed when I touched her like that. I swear they lingered just an extra half second while in each other’s space, or did they? I was definitely starting to feel the combination of the drinks and pot, I really couldn’t be sure.

She grabbed her own vodka soda and went up to change and we went back to our game. Just as we were finishing, she came down with an empty glass. She was now wearing flannel pajama pants and a white v neck t shirt. Certainly, nothing that you could accuse her of dressing sexy in, but she does know how I love her in this comfy look.

"You boys need to catch up" she said, pointing at our drinks.

"We were a little distracted with the game" I said.

"But if you make another one of those tasty fruity cocktails, we'll pound these back". Carl said as he grabbed his glass and looked at me. We both took a couple big gulps and downed half the drink. "Let's smoke another j, we're still getting fucked up right? I don’t get many nights out either".

"Oh, I'm still game" I said back.

"Want to join us?" He called to the kitchen.

"Yes, I definitely do," she said as she walked into the room. "Are you still crashing the night?" She asked him.

"If that's still OK? I'd also like to wake up to a kid free house" he joked back as we stepped out to the backyard.

"Yes, of course! You just might have to listen to Dave and I for a little while before you can sleep" she said with a flirtatious tone followed by a laugh. We continued to laugh and joke as we smoked but it seemed like there was a much more adult theme to the conversation all of a sudden. Nothing outright, but definitely more innuendo back and forth from everyone. We finished our smoke and went back inside. Victoria got to work making another cocktail and we chilled on the couch chatting.

A few moments later she came in with the drinks. This time she approached from Carl’s side of the couch and as she bent over to place the drinks on the makeshift table, I was reminded why I love this pajama outfit so much. The deep V neck gave a magnificent view whenever she bent over, and right now she was doing it right in front of Carl’s face. In fact, she seemed to linger in front of him, placing the drinks carefully, picking up the empty glasses. Carl made no effort to conceal his gaze and stared right down her shit into her cleavage. She looked directly at him and smiled as he stared. I couldn't help but notice, despite her regular "comfy pajama" outfit, even though if it does offer a great down blouse shot, she was also wearing one of her sexy bras underneath still. That bra doesn’t usually come out for a comfy pajama night. My mind started to race, was she really doing all of this on purpose? Had there been subtle hints throughout the night? Maybe tonight would be our first MFM?.

"Well, this is my last one, you'll have to make your own from now on. Good night guys, see you in the morning. Baby, I was just kidding earlier about making some noise before bed, please don't wake me up". She laughed.

I chuckled as we said good night to her, inside I was a mix of emotions. I guess I was relieved that nothing was going to happen. Even though I loved the dirty talk I don't think I was ready for the real thing. But I did have to admit, for a brief moment when I thought there was a chance of something happening with the 3 of us I was incredibly turned on.

Carl and I played a few more games, but by the time we finished our last drink I was really feeling everything and decided to call it a night. I helped get Carl set up on the couch and went up to bed. Victoria was already asleep, I could see the white v neck sticking out above the blankets. As I lay down and pressed up behind her, I could feel that she was no longer wearing any pants. As I spooned against her I couldn't shake this weird feeling in my gut. I was so horny, but also so nervous. I felt almost sick with butterflies in my stomach, but at the same time my cock was ready to jump to attention. I was really confused about where I was at with this fetish of mine, but I did know one thing, the strongest emotion was relief. I was glad it didn't happen, and now I had something fun to think about for next time. Maybe Victoria and I would play and talk about how Carl so blatantly checked her out, and how I could tell she liked it. Or did she? That happened right? I was really starting to feel messed up, I couldn't be sure of anything right now. A moment later, I was asleep.

I woke up to a sound by the door and a very very dry mouth. I was barely awake, the bed was empty beside me and I saw Victoria stepping through the door shutting it behind her quietly. "Probably going for water, I hope she brings a glass back" I thought to myself. Then something hit me, was she wearing a nighty? I swear I saw the shadow of something flowey as she moved through the door. Thinking back, it looked like her sexy silk nighty she wears when she's in the mood. I was falling asleep again and quickly lost any thought of this supposed outfit change i thought i saw. I tried to fight off the sleep. I really wanted that drink of water. After a few head bobs, I decided I should just go get a glass of water and probably use the bathroom. My head pounded as I stood up, I could barely open my eyes. I kicked away some of Victorias clothes on the floor and slowly opened the door. Parenting has made opening doors and tip toeing through the house at night as quietly as possible second nature to me, so without realizing I quietly stepped out of my bedroom door.

I froze as I heard what sounded like a giggle from downstairs. Like a shot of adrenaline I was suddenly very alert. Listening carefully through the quiet I heard what sounded like whispers followed by what I was certain was the smack of a kiss. I very quietly and slowly lowered myself so I was sitting on the top step. I heard it again, definitely the sound of kissing. I quickly and quietly lowered myself down a few more steps until I could see through the mirror on the wall and back out across the main floor of our house. My heart was racing, my cock was stirring. I lowered myself down one more step and the room came into view.

I could see it clear as day, Victoria standing in front of the couch in her sexy silk night gown. She was bending over and kissing Carl who was sitting up on the couch. The moon was so bright it was as if there was a night light on in the living room, I could see the way her dress hung down and I know he could see clearly down her shirt, even from where I was I could see the swing of her breasts, the way they moved, she was not wearing a bra under her nighty.

I watched as they kissed deeply and passionately, their hands becoming more frantic as they traced their way along eachother. The moon lit the room so perfectly that I could even see their tongues dancing as they feverishly made out with eachother.

I watched from the pitch black staircase where I knew they'd never see me in the shadows as long as I stayed quiet. My cock was now hard as a rock and my stomach turned in knots as I watched my wife, who had apparently changed her outfit before leaving me asleep to come down and see my best friend, climb on top of Carl and straddle him. I heard a moan escape her lips as he slid his hands up under her nighty and cupped her ass. She was grinding into his lap as she kissed him forcefully, shoving her tongue in his mouth. He slid her straps off her shoulders and revealed her breasts fully for the first time. She moaned again as he squeezed them and took them one at a time into his mouth. I didn't realize it, but I was slowly touching my rock hard cock as I watched my wife cheat on me with my best friend.

After what I felt like an hour of watching them like this, Carl pushed her off of him and stood up in front of her. Their mouths remained locked against eachothrr the entire time and they moaned and breathed heavily into eachother. I got my first good look at Carl, I knew he wasn't wearing a shirt, but when he stood up I now saw he was wearing only his boxers and he was sporting a large hard on. I watched as Victoria slid her hand down and grabbed his cock over his boxers. A satisfied moan escaped her as she squeezed his cock firmly in her hands and she pulled away from his mouth and looked at him with lust in her eyes. I watched her look down as she pulled his boxers away with one hand and reached in with her other. She smiled as she ran her hand down his bare cock and grabbed a hold of it. She looked him deeply in the eyes and kissed him hard again as she started to stroke him up and down. They stood there for a few moments, kissing hard, Victoria stroking Carls cock and Carl running his hands over her breasts and ass. Then Carl pulled away and pushed her down so she was sitting on the couch. He sat down beside her and kissed her again. As they made out, he ran his right hand all over her body, his left hand held the back of her head firmly holding her mouth against his. Victoria was stoking his cock slowly as he squeezed her tits and played with her nipples. She moaned, loudly, as his hand finally made it's way between her legs. She opened her legs wide and thrust up into him as if she had been waiting forever to feel his hand on her pussy.

"You're so fucking wet" he said as he rubbed her clit.

"I want you so badly" she said, breathing heavily as he continued to circle her clit. I was mesmorized as i watched. The sounds she made, the way she moved with his hand. She moaned again as he slid a finger inside her and it dawned on me that they were no longer making any effort to be stealthy or quiet. She was too into this to think of anything other than how badly she wanted and needed him right now.

He slid another finger inside her and she moaned again. "Yes, don't stop right there" she said as he fingered her faster and harder. She was stroking his cock faster the closer she got. "Oh fuck, you're going to make me cum" she gasped as she bucked wildly in motion with his arm. She stopped stroking and squeezed his cock hard, "fuck I'm coming!" Her eyes went wide as she looked at him, like she couldn't believe how fast and how hard she was Cumming. Her orgasm crashed over her in wave after wave for what seemed like an eternity. Carl continued to finger her in and out as she loudly moaned his name. When her orgasm subsided she shoved him off of her. With a lust and hunger like I've never seen in her before she climbed between his legs, ripped off his boxers and shoved his big hard cock in her mouth....