Most of you are happy when your wife or girlfriend buys you a video game or some new tool for Christmas. To be fare, most years I would be pretty happy about that too. This year though, my wife went above and beyond. She got me a 23-year-old platinum blond with an insatiable libido. How many of you can top that?

This was the first year we hadn’t had the kids home at Christmas. Although I am starting to believe that might have been on purpose. Both of them had plans with their significant others and wouldn’t be able to come over during the week because of work and other obligations.

So back in October, my wife told me to make sure I didn’t make any plans for Christmas because she had something special planned for us. Try as I might, not once did she give me any details. It wasn’t until Christmas Eve that I had any idea what she had planned.

My wife had left the house shortly after noon to do some last-minute Christmas shopping she said. As for me, I took the opportunity of peace and quiet to lounge on the couch with my much-neglected Xbox. That is until around four when she got back home. She didn’t say much as she disappeared to the bedroom with a couple of bags, and I knew better than to pry this time of year. She had something to go wrap, and I was not likely invited.

A little over an hour later she came out of the bedroom wearing a smoking hot black dress that came down to just above her knees.

“Damn babe, you look hot, what’s the occasion?” I asked as she came into the living room.

She walked over to the couch, pushed my controller hand to the side, and sat down on my lap.

“Well, I told you we had Christmas plans. And they are going to start tonight with you taking me to dinner, and then, we are spending the night in the hotel,” she said as she wiggled her butt on my crotch.

Now I don’t know about you guys, but with my wife, there is something about nights in a hotel room that gets her motor going. So I instantly knew that this was going to be a long and very enjoyable night.

“Why don’t you go take a shower and get all nice and clean for me, and then put on some nice clothes so you can look respectable taking me to dinner,” she practically purred into my ear.

“Yes, Ma’am!” I agreed setting my controller on the couch and lifting her up so I could follow her instructions.

Now I’m a pretty lucky guy already. We’ve been together for twenty-three years. High school sweethearts. Married for nineteen. With two kids twenty-one and eighteen, and all that goes with life, you would think sex might be a little less frequent. But my wife always has been and probably always will be a little fireball, and we’ve managed to keep the drive going all this time. As such sex at least once a week was the norm. But I always looked forward to the rare times we got away to a hotel for a night or two, because damn she loved hotel sex.

So I did my best to shower well and then found some slacks, a nice dress shirt, and even a tie. I mean, I didn’t want to embarrass her, not with how amazing she looked tonight. Then I broke into my secret stash of little blue pills. I’m forty-one and physically fit, so luckily I didn’t really need them, but I kept a stash around for those times when I knew I was going to be going more than once, because they really made an impact on reducing refactor time, and one doesn’t want to keep the missus waiting when she needs your dick.

It was nearly six when I made my way back to the downstairs to find her standing in the kitchen.

“There you are, are you ready? Our reservation is at six, so we need to hurry,” she said impatiently.

I mean she could have given me more warning right guys?

Anyway, we headed out to the driveway and I being a macho man, made sure to open the door for her, and then promptly made my way to the driver’s seat.

“Take me to dinner at the Grand Lux Mr. Michaels, and make it quick, I’m hungry and horny,” my wife directed.

So off we went. It was about twenty minutes away, and we didn’t talk a lot during the drive. I tried to fish a little about what was in the bags to no avail, and she asked about the game I had been playing.

We valet parked the car and headed in for dinner. Grand Lux was one of her favorite places to dine, so we got seated and immediately ordered our favorite drinks and an appetizer. She suggested we wait to order our food until after the appetizer. A bit unusual, but sometimes she likes to draw dinner out so we can just chat. I was fine with that. Sure I knew we would have a room at the Westin hotel that was attached to the building, and I was anxious to get up there, but I also loved to just hang out with my wife.

We made small talk for a few minutes while we nursed our first drinks, and then the appetizer arrived.

“Before you dig in, I have a little surprise for you…” my wife said playfully as she reached into her little clutch purse for her phone. She then sent a quick text message and put it back before smiling at me and reaching over the table to grasp my hands.

“Alex, you know I love you with every ounce of my being. You are the perfect man, the perfect father, the perfect husband. I love you more than life itself, and I love being with you emotionally and physically more than anything else. That is never going to change, and if you don’t want tonight’s present, I want you to know it’s ok to say no,” she said as she stared deeply into my eyes.

I stared back at her, pondering the words of my response. Of course, I loved her the same as she loved me. But I wanted to take a moment to prepare my response to be equally heartwarming and meaningful.

My thoughts were interrupted though as a young woman sat down in the booth beside my wife.

“Hi, you must be Alex, I’ve heard so much about you,” she said as she reached out her hand for a shake.

Somewhat dumbfounded, I reached mine out and gently shook hers.

“I’m Juliet, and I hear that I am your Christmas present this evening,” she said with a wide smile.

Now at this moment my brain completely and utterly crashed. Yep just like that, I ceased the ability to form rational thoughts for several moments. Then it took even longer for me to process what was happening.

My wife was bi-sexual. I knew this, had always known this. She always said she was very happy with our love life. But had from time to time asked if I ever had any interest in a threesome. She didn’t want another man and said I was all the man she would ever need, but she would be interested in sharing a woman with me.

I honestly hadn’t put a lot of weight into the random conversations. Usually, I just explained that she was all the woman I would ever want, and if she pressed more, it would be something along the lines of not wanting to make things weird with someone we know or have the kids catch us.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m a guy, and there isn’t a straight guy on this planet who hasn’t thought about having two women at the same time. I just valued my wife more than any such fanciful desires.

But here at this moment, my wife was giving me another woman as a Christmas gift. Was there any doubt what she was really saying? Was my brain jumping to conclusions?

“I think the cat got his tongue,” Juliet said to my wife in a slight teasing manner.

“Um, um, what exactly do you mean my Christmas present?” I asked as nothing better came to mind.

She gave me a little smile, and then I felt a foot rubbing my leg. “Oh I think you know exactly what I mean Alex, but if I need to spell it out for you,” she started as she stood from the booth and came over to my side. She sat down and scooted up to me.

She turned to whisper in my ear as her hand slid across my thigh to find my crotch.

“I’m your Christmas present, from head to toe, alllll night long. You can do anything to me you want, and I won’t say no,” she whispered directly into my ear as she gave my cock a gentle squeeze.

It was then the waitress approached. “I see your daughter has joined you. What can I get you to drink ma’am?” she asked.

“A Long Island iced tea and a water please,” Juliet said turning toward the waitress.

We spent the next hour and a half, eating, drinking, and doing some serious flirting. Juliet was smooth. She was paying equal attention to both Lacy and me. I doubt it took long for the waitress to figure out she wasn’t our daughter.

It was when the waitress walked up to the table and Juliet was whispering into my ear how she wanted me to pound her pussy from behind while she ate my wife out that I decided it was about time we moved somewhere more private.

No surprise the waitress had our check ready to go, like perhaps she might have wanted us to leave already. So I paid and we quickly made our way to the hotel. My wife had apparently already checked into the room earlier in the day, so we made our way straight to the elevators.

The doors were no sooner closed than my wife Lacy and Juliet were in each other’s arms passionately kissing.

I’ve never seen my wife kiss another woman, and to be honest, not really my thing in porn either, but standing here watching them. I was already sporting solid wood, but if I could have gotten harder, damn…

Juliet had my wife pinned against the elevator wall, one hand holding Lacy’s hand above her head against the wall, the other squeezing her breast as their tongues danced in an open mouth kiss.

The elevator door opened as we reached the twelfth floor and the women slowly broke their kiss. I held the door to the elevator as they made their way out. Lacy led as she knew where the room was. Juliet took my hand and we followed.

We made our way into the room and Juliet led me over to stand just at the end of the bed. I stood facing away from the bed as she reached up and pulled my lips to hers. She began to kiss me, first gently, a peck, and then again, taking my bottom lip between hers as she sucked it and caressed it with her tongue. I began kissing back, at first feeling slightly odd. I had not kissed another woman since tenth grade. But it only took a few moments for me to realize there was no scolding coming from my wife, and I began to kiss her back.

Her tongue pressed against my lips as I wrapped my arms around her body, and I parted them to allow our tongues to find each other. Our kiss was passionate but not rough. Our tongues caressed each other. Her hands played through my hair, while mine caressed her back.

Then I felt another pair of hands on my back, caressing my sides, and then slide around the front, pressing between Juliet and me to unbutton my shirt. Juliet broke our kiss for a moment and began to assist Lacy by removing my tie. It only took them a moment to have my shirt completely removed and tossed to the side.

Juliet then returned her lips towards mine, but this time one hand quickly found its way to my crotch. My hands likewise found their way to her surprisingly firm ass. As I gave it a squeeze Juliet let a little moan out into my mouth.

Then I felt Lacy’s hands again on my back as her lips began to kiss my shoulder, and then move up the side of my neck slowly.

It was about now that I started to regret not agreeing to this sooner. Perhaps it was my other brain talking, but it sure was pretty happy with the idea of being sandwiched between two smoking hot women while they gave my body their undivided attention.

Juliet broke our embrace and started kissing down my chest. She took a moment to give each of my nipples attention. Sucking them gently before flicking them with her tongue and finally giving them a gentle nip between her teeth.

Goosebumps shot across my entire body as she did so, and my wife must have felt them as she took my earlobe into her lips for a moment before whispering into my ear.

“It’s so fucking hot watching you get turned on by her, makes me want you even more,” she said as she reached around giving my chest a squeeze before she returned her mouth to my ear.

Juliet reached my pants with her lips and then went to work unbuttoning my pants and freeing my hard cock from its confines. She took it into her hand and then looked up at me. She kept her eyes on mine as she proceeded to lick me from balls to tip. With Lacy’s hands wrapped around me squeezing my chest and her lips sucking my earlobe, it was pure ecstasy and I let out a moan.

Juliet repeated her lick a couple more times, holding my balls gently in her hand gently as she guided her tongue up the underside of my shaft and then swirled it around the tip.

“Your husband has a delicious cock, Lacy, you sure you don’t mind me tasting it?” she said playfully to my wife.

“Not as long as you share,” replied my wife as she made her way off the bed and kneeled in front of me as well.

Juliet used her hand to guide my cock toward my wife’s mouth and then gave the base a couple of strokes as my wife took the tip into her mouth. Then she pulled it from Lacy’s mouth and guided it to her own, where she took the tip into her mouth while still stroking the base. Then Lacy scooted a little closer and started kissing the base of my shaft while Juliet sucked the tip.

They did this for another minute or so until Lacy reached up to cup Juliet’s face and began to kiss her. Juliet kept her hand on my shaft while the two women kissed passionately before me, their faces mere inches from my throbbing manhood.

Then Juliet pulled my cock down a bit and pulled me a little closer, positioning the tip right by their mouths. When it was positioned they began to tease each other with their tongues around the tip of my cock.

The tips of their tongues caressed each other as they went above and below the tip of my cock. My excitement dripped on their tongues as they did so.

“I think he likes this,” Lacy said as she took an extra moment to lick a drop from the tip before it fell to the floor.

“I think you are right,” agreed Juliet as she looked up and gave me an all-too-knowing smile.

Like they were secretly communicating they then both began to kiss and lick down my shaft towards my body. When they reached the base, Lacy moved lower taking one of my balls into her mouth, while Juliet began to suck my cock in earnest.

Now I’m not one to blow my load so quickly usually, but this was beyond fucking hot and it wasn’t another couple minutes before I was about to explode.

“I’m going to cum if you don’t stop,” I warned them, expecting them to stop. But they didn’t. In fact, Juliet wrapped an arm around my ass and pulled me closer pressing me deep into her throat, while my wife continued to gently suck my balls.

That was the end of my resistance. It was just too fucking incredible and I groaned loudly as I felt my release.

Juliet pulled back slightly keeping the tip in her mouth, but causing my cum to go onto her tongue. I throbbed over and over as I emptied into her mouth. I came harder than I had come in a long, and it felt like I emptied a bucket load into her.

As I finished she pulled back and used one hand to pull my wife’s face closer, and then they began to kiss open mouth, tongue to tongue. My cum flowed from Juliet’s tongue to my wife’s.

They moaned into each other’s mouths as they continued to kiss, more passionately, mouths touching but open to allow their tongues to tango. I sat down on the edge of the bed and enjoyed the show.

Stay tuned for part 2 coming soon!