Over the years as my wife and I have explored the “Lifestyle” we agreed that although we love playing together we would not the other to pass up on some fun just because we weren’t together so we established the “call first rule”. The rule is simply if we aren’t together and one of us wants to take advantage of an opportunity they need to call the other first and give them a heads up. This rule existed in theory only for a couple years before it was actually used. Then one night I was on the road in a hotel in Stockton and it was about 12:30 AM, I was sound asleep. Te phone in my room rang, after a few rings I groggily picked up the receiver and said hello. On the other end is my wife, she says “what you doing”? My response of course was “sleeping” followed by the inevitable “what’s up”? She tells me that she had been bored so decided to head to the local card room and play some hold’em. She further explained that the bar at the card room was having Karaoke and she had gone in, had a couple drinks and sung a few songs. She said the last one was a duet that this young guy about 28 or 29 years old. She said he had come up, told her how well he thought she sang and how hot he thought she was and asked her to sing one with him. They hit the stage together and she said while they were singing he was looking in her eyes , and their bodies were moving closely together and her panties had gotten completely wet . When the song was over he returned to her table with her and bought her another drink. They had been talking a little while when he put his hand on her leg and kissed her, rubbing his hand up her inner thigh. She said she could feel her nipple harden and another gush of liquid had emptied itself into her panties inside her jeans. He then whispered to her, “ do you want to go outside for a while”? She caught her breath and told him “yes, but I need to call my husband first”. I said ok and? She said, “well, this is me calling” and reminded me of our agreement we had made a couple years before. She said, “it seemed like it was headed further, so I’m gonna go outside with him and see what happens, ok”? I told her, “ have fun and make sure you remember the details, I want hear what happens when I get home tomorrow” She responded with an enthusiastic “ok” and hung up the phone.

On my end I hung up the phone and tried to resume sleeping but the thoughts in my head, what is she doing? What’s happing? Are they kissing? Touching? Etc. Finally I gave up, reached down and stroked myself until the pressure was relieved and I could drift back to sleep.

The next day at work was hell, I couldn’t concentrate at all but got through it and started the drive home, my heart racing with anticipation. As I hit town, I drove by the card club on a hunch and sure enough her car was still there (it’s not unusual for her to gamble a couple nights in a row). So I pulled in, found her playing cards at a table. She got up and came over and gave me a deep passionate kiss. I asked her if she had had fun last night and she smiled and said “yes, he’s here, you want to meet him”? I told her I would be up to it. She pointed him out at another table, he was young, maybe 29, about my height, good looking, nice build. I told her I would wait in the bar and she should bring him in and see if he wanted to go have a threesome or something. I sat in the bar about 10 minutes when she entered alone kinda laughing and told me, “ I told him you were hear and wanted to meet him, but that made him nervous and he said he had to go home”. Apparently he thought I was gonna kick his butt or something and made a quick exit. With him gone I was ready to head home so she cashed out her chips and we headed back to the house. We walked through the door, didn’t even think of dinner and headed to the bedroom. As we got undressed I told her, “now I want to hear everything”. I laid down on the bed and she slid in beside me and asked “where do I start”? I told her to catch me up from the moment she hung up the phone with me. She smiled, reached down and grabbed my cock and began to tell me the following while she stroked me:

“Well, after I hung up the phone I went back to the bar, stood at the door and motioned him outside with my eyes. I walked outside to the smoking area and lit a cigarette. After about a minute he came out and lit one out too. We made small talk with each other and another guy who was outside having a smoke. After a couple minutes the other guy when back into the club leaving us alone. He looked around, took another drag of his cigarette and moved a step closer scooping his arm around my waist and pulling me close to him. He kissed me and pulled me closer, I could feel his hard cock pressing against me as his tongue explored my mouth and mine his. I felt my panties getting wet again and reached down and started to rub him through his jeans. He sighed and moaned a little moving his hand around the front and started to rub my breasts which made me really hot. I pulled back a little and looked into his eyes and said, I have an idea, you game? He shook his head and I took him by the hand and led him to my car. I told him to get in on the passenger side and I hoped in behind the wheel. Now the kids were at home, but next door to the card club was an office building that was closed hours before. I pulled over to their parking lot and parked back in the corner where it was a little darker. I parked and had no sooner turned off the engine that he was all over me, his hands under my sweater, lifting up my bra freeing my tits, his tongue plunged into my mouth. I pulled his coat off and started rubbing his back under his shirt as I kissed him“

At this point she threw her head back a little and moaned, reaching down and touching herself. I interrupted and told her, don’t stop now, what happened then? She recovered from her trance but kept rubbing her clit with one hand, stroking me with the other as she remembered the previous night. She then started again:

“Things were getting pretty hot and bothered, I reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants, it was big and thick and I knew I had to let it out. I slid my hand up and unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down, then reached into his underwear and wrapped my hand around it freeing it from his briefs. He gasped and took one had off my breasts and returned the favor unbuttoning my jeans and lowering my zipper. He shoved his hand down the front of my pants running his fingers over my clit to my soaking wet pussy and bringing the moisture back up to my clit rubbing furiously. I came twice right away. Then I pushed him back against the seat lowered my head into his lap and took his cock in my mouth, sucking it for a minute or two until my jaw began to hurt. I lifted up and asked if he had a condom and he managed to say through heavy breathing the word ‘coat’. I reached over him, my bare tits brushing against his erection and grabbed the seat lever causing the back to fully recline so he could reach it in the back seat where it had been tossed in the frenzy. While he did that, I slipped off by jeans, discarding them and my panties on the floor near the brake and the gas pedal. I looked over as he was sliding the condom on, I helped to slide it down with my hand and then swung my left leg over his body, positioning myself on top of him with a knee on either side of the seat. I then lowered myself slowly down on his cock, is was big and thick so I had to work my way down it to take it all but I was so wet it wasn’t too hard. Once it was all in I started to ride up and down, faster and faster. He reached up and grabbed my tits , squeezing them and using them to help lift me up and down on his cock.”

This was getting to be too much for me I told her,” show me how you rode him” and I pulled her over on top of me and my cock slid easily into her wet pussy still stretched from this guys thick pole. Now riding me she continued her story as she rode up and down. She told me that after about five minutes of riding him she felt his legs tense up and he reached around grabbing her ass, arching his back and letting out a long grunt as he came hard. This of course caused me to do the very same thing as I pictured what she was describing in my head. She said she then collapsed on his chest and laid there a minute while he kissed her neck, occasionally giving a little extra hump as he drained the last drops from his balls. Having felt him go limp inside her she rolled off back to her seat on the driver’s side, found her panties and jeans, slipped them on, put her tits back in her bra and pulled her sweater down. He redressed as well then leaned over and kissed her long and deep and asked if she was coming back in. She told him no, she needed to get home, the kids would be getting up for school in a few hours and she left. Both of us now exhausted she rolled off of me and we both drifted off to sleep. Every now and then I beg her to tell me about this night again and it always seems to get us off. I never know every time I go to work if anytime I might get a call and be able to anticipate another great story. I’ll keep you all posted.