Wife coerced Threesome – PART 2
It was another trip to the big city. Off to Montreal with the wife for a weekend of shopping. We stayed at our usual luxury hotel. We arrived about 3 o’clock she had a spa appointment and I went down to the lounge to have some beers. I bumped into a couple of guys and we just started shooting the breeze.
If you read my other letters you know I am very much enjoying the idea of watching my sexy wife getting fucked by other men. Just saying that one sentence arouses me.
Let me tell you a little bit about my wife. She’s 5 foot four, thin shapely waist perfectly toned tanned legs, prone to high heels short skirts and dresses and her breasts were done to a nice perfect D.
Anyways for dinner we were going downstairs to the hotel restaurant and then over to the lounge which had some jazz playing live for the evening.
I told her to dress up nice and maybe we would have a play night. My go to uniform for these things is always stay ups and short dress. I got used to the idea of getting her a little bit loose on her inhibitions and discovered that, via a drop or two of ketamine in her wine, this makes things go with the flow. It’s keeps her lucid but suggestive and it works like a charm. After dinner we took into a nice lounge seat and the two guys I was talking to walked by. I told them to join us for a drink, and they sat down in the booth with us. I leaned over and whispered into my wife’s year if she like them well enough to fill both of their cocks in her tonight.
She just looked at me and give me a little bit of a grin. I knew at this point this was gonna happen . I was very direct at this point blatantly tell the one fella sitting next to her to put his hand down under the table and feel if my wife had any panties on.
He did this playing with her inner thighs and I told her to lean over and kiss her. I completely treat my wife like pure property in these instances not crude but direct. I said it was time to go up to the room and I instructed her in front of them that she would do what was told I enjoy it. Quiet walk to the elevator watching my wife holding these two guys hands, my heart beating like a helicopter. I was riddled with anticipation and a rock hard cock what was about to come.
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