This happened just a few months ago now and was the first time we explored the hotwife kink. Her and I had talked about the idea in hypotheticals and figured out it was something we both wanted to try under the right circumstances. The big asterisk- she wanted it to happen organically.

On this night we were having a friend of mine over for dinner after work. To paint a picture, the wife- lets call her jessica- is a thin and petite brunette- very short and athletic build with B cups and an amazing ass. She's got long straight hair and a good number of tattoos that are accentuated by her pale skin. In our friend group, she's often thought of as undoubtedly the kinky one despite us not sharing much about our kinks/intimacy.

This is in contrast to my own label from my friends as the "vanilla golden retriever" of the group. I'm tall (we have quite a height difference of nearly 1.5 feet) and also pretty athletically built, but not like washboard abs (you can tell I'm a fan of beer). On this evening she wore a thin sundress with nothing under it- which many would assume implies naughty intentions, but this outfit is a common choice for her. I was still in dress slacks and a polo from my day in the office.

My friend Kyle shows up in jeans and a polo also straight from the office. Kyle is more so of the "nerd" type description- not a bad looking guy by any means, and not particularly socially awkward, but the kind of guy you would not be surprised is also a regular dungeon master for our D&D group. He's got very short hair, average weight and has those big rimmed glasses to complete the stereotype. Despite being pretty social, it's well known in our friend group that he's very inexperienced when it comes to relationships. This undoubtedly was part of the allure for my wife. Before I met her, she had more than a few partners and liked the "corrupting innocence" vibe.

So Kyle walks in and immediately starts drinking a few beers as her and I have wine and cook dinner. All 3 of us get a good buzz going. This buzz seems to directly impact his ability to hide his gaze as he started quite clearly checking out my wife in her thin little dress. I immediately felt the vibe start towards that direction and started to get hard just from the thought. She told me later she noticed both him staring and me getting hard and was both immediately wet and already planning on making a move first chance she got. Question then became what would that first move be.

So at this point, dinner is cooking and the three of us are sitting on the couch with a movie on. She's sitting right next to me and he's a few feet down the sectional. He asks me if dinner will be done soon- which I used as my opener: "yeah actually I can finish putting dinner together here and it'll be just a few minutes. But you'll need to take my spot- she gets cold easily."

They both laugh and she gives me a quick look of pure lust confirming my suspicion that we were absolutely thinking the same thing. I head into the kitchen and start throwing tacos together, and I'm happy in that moment I have a kitchen island hiding my otherwise quite noticeable boner. I sneak glances when I can and they're talking quietly and visibly flirting while essentially snuggling on the couch. All pretense of watching the movie is essentially gone now.

I walk back over shortly with tacos on plates and sit next to her- so she's in the middle of the two of us. As I sit down he's asking her if she always skips the bra when she wears a sundress. She's quick to agree and I vouch- and say I love the attention it gets her almost as much as she does. At this point we are both actively talking about her tits in front of her which is driving us all crazy. She turns to Kyle and asks "do you want a better view?"

Well like any sane guy he said absolutely. She looked at him as she slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and slowly (like the tease that she is) lowered her dress down below her chest. He didn't avert his eyes for a moment. With little hesitation she doubled down "you can feel too if you want"

He accepted the invitation and started fondling her tits-it was at this point she leaned in and kissed him. It evolved quickly into making out, and both his hands were on her chest. She slid her hand down to his cock and started rubbing him through his jeans- only briefly before she slid off the couch onto her knees. She looked at me and I nodded. She then unbuttoned and zipped his jeans, made eye contact with him and pulled out his cock.

He was a bit smaller than me (I'm roughly 6.5 inches, he was probably 6) but she didn't hesitate taking him in her mouth. At first slowly and all the way, before picking up the pace. He almost immediately sounded like was getting close, so she began to slow down to prolong the fun. At the same time she moved one hand to my cock and started massaging me through my khakis. She could feel just how hard I was watching this unfold.

After a few minutes of taking him in her mouth, she couldn't wait any more and stood up in front of him. She slid off the dress, climbed on top of him and guided his cock into her soaking wet pussy. Fortunately we knew Kyle well enough to know ahead of time that it was safe to not use protection, and he also knew she was on birth control. Though in that moment I doubt the fear even crossed his mind.

She started slowly riding him, moaning loudly and using her one hand (the one that wasn't on my cock) to massage her clit. I can honestly say this image of her will never leave my brain- and not much is hotter than seeing my sexy wife take a cock in front of me while also craving mine. I stood up next to her and pulled out my own cock- which she quickly took into her mouth while she rode him. She began to pick up her pace and I could tell both of them were now getting close.

As she sped up, he held onto her hips and moaned loudly, completely filling her. I didn't wait long, pulling her up and bending her over the couch myself and sliding inside her soaked pussy. Within a minute or two of fucking her I felt her tighten and cum on my cock- which drove me passed the line. I added my load into her shortly after, leaving us all catching our breath and sitting awkwardly in near silence for a moment.

We finally actually ate dinner then, and she went to shower off just after. Fortunately it was not awkward after all that and we switched back to our normal, friend vibe conversations. Finally before be left for the night, he told us that we should hang out like this more often.

I'm very hopeful this happens again very soon!