Night With Fred


Chuck called me from work and told me we were going out for dinner. He said he had a rough day at work and was glad it was Friday. I knew he’s been going through a lot at work having a new position with more responsibility. I got to thinking that I needed to make that night a night he would remember. Little did I know that it would be a night we both wouldn’t forget.I called my mother to make sure she could take care of the kids, and I asked her if she could keep them overnight. She said that would be fine with her. I dropped the kids off and was thinking on the way back about what I could do. I started to get excited as my mind raced with the possibilities.First thing to do was take a shower. My mind kept going, and the more I thought, the hornier I got. My hand kept slipping down to my pussy, and I wanted to make myself cum so bad, but I thought the better of it, because I wanted to keep myself right on the edge. I wanted to drive him nuts.I got out of the shower, dried myself off, and walked into the kitchen to fix myself a drink. I was naked. I didn’t get to do this often with the kids around, so I figured I would take advantage of it. I knew he would be home shortly, and I wanted to make a good impression. I took my drink back into the bedroom and went to my trusty lingerie drawer. I pulled out a pair of black lace-top thigh-highs. I pulled them on and smoothed them out. I love the feeling having stockings on rather than pantyhose. Chuck got me into wearing stockings, and I didn’t think I would like them as much as I do. Now I wear nothing else.I slipped into my black strappy four-inch heels. I walked over to our full-length mirror to check myself out. I must admit I looked good. I work hard to keep my body looking like it did before the kids. Nothing pleases me more than hearing him say what a great body I have, or someone I don’t know tell me. I picked up my drink and headed for the living room. I sat down on the couch and waited for him to come home.I heard the car pull into the driveway. When he opened the door, stepped inside, and saw me sitting there, he stopped dead in his tracks.“Holy shit. What a sight to come home to.”I had to laugh. he stood there with his mouth open just staring at me. I got up, walked over to him, and gave him a kiss.“Welcome home, honey. Can I get you a beer?”I think he was still in shock, and I knew he was watching my backside as I walked into the kitchen. He was still standing in the same place when I walked back and handed him his beer.“Why don’t you come in and make yourself comfortable?”He finally moved and sat on the couch. I sat next to him, and as I put my hand on his thigh, I noticed the bulge in his pants.“Are you happy to see me, or is that a salami in your pocket?”He laughed. “That ain’t no salami, and yes I’m happy to see you.”I reached over and held his cock through his pants. “Well, in that case, would you like to do something about this, or go to dinner and talk about what we’re going to do with it when we get home.”He took my hand off his cock. “I’d love to do something, but I know that if we did, we wouldn’t go out. I like kaçak iddaa it when you’re all keyed up. You get hotter and hotter as the night goes on. We’ll enjoy it more when we get home after.”I figured he was right, so I went and got dressed. Thong panties, short black skirt, and a semi-transparent white button-down blouse.“Well, you look damn sexy. You’re going to turn a lot of heads tonight, and it won’t be all men.”“Well thank you, sir. All compliments are appreciated.”It was a short ride to the restaurant, and feeling a little nasty, I unbuttoned two buttons on my blouse. When we pulled up to valet parking, the attendant came over and opened my door, when I swung around to put my legs outside, I couldn’t help my skirt from riding up. The result was a clear view of the lace tops of my stockings. He also got a great look down the front of my blouse. I thought his eyes were going to bug out of his head, and I couldn’t help but look at him and smile.We had to wait for our table, so we sat at the bar. It was crowded and there was only one seat, so Chuck had to stand next to me. When I crossed my legs, there was no way I couldn’t help showing my stockings.“You’re getting a lot of attention. There are going to be a lot of walking hard-ons if you keep showing those beautiful legs of yours.”I looked down and saw what he was talking about. I tried to pull my skirt down, but it was useless.“Well, I wore this for you, so if I get hit on tonight, you can blame it on yourself.”I couldn’t help but notice when the men walked by that they were staring at my legs. For some reason it seemed to turn me on even more. After a while I didn’t care and kind of enjoyed the attention.We waited about twenty minutes, and then our table was ready. We had to walk across the dance floor, and It seemed like all eyes were on me.That’s when I heard, “Chuck, long time no see!”I turned, and suddenly I was alone. Chuck had walked over to a table, and it was then I saw Freddy sitting alone. Now I have to say, Freddie is a longtime friend of Chuck. They were friends long before we met. We’ve gone out with Freddie and his wife Gail many times. Freddy owns a large power boat named after his wife. We’ve had some good times on that boat.I walked over to his table, and he stood to kiss me on my cheek. “Where’s Gail?”“She had to go to Florida. Her mother is sick, and she went down to help take care of her.”“When did she leave, and how long will she be gone? I was going to call her.”“She left on Thursday, and I don’t know when she’s coming back. It depends on how her mother is feeling.”Freddy asked If we would like to join him as he didn’t like to eat alone. Then I noticed that Freddie was checking out my legs. Freddie was never one to be shy and said, “Damn Terry, you’re looking mighty fine. What’s the occasion?”Chuck was first to talk. “No occasion. I just like to dress her up and show her off.”“Well, you can show her off to me anytime.”I had to get something in. “You’re just horny. Gail’s only been gone two days. I can’t imagine what you’ll be like if she doesn’t come back soon.”Both laughed, and Chuck said, “Knowing kaçak bahis Freddy, he’ll want to jump her bones.”We ordered our food and another round of drinks. The guys started talking about boats, which was starting to turn me off, so I excused myself to go to the ladies’ room. Being the gentleman that they were, they both rose when I got up, and they both whistled as I walked away. So much for being gentlemen.I walked back to the table with two sets of eyes glued to me. Instead of sitting next to Chuck, I walked around the table and sat next to Freddy. Neither one of them said anything, but I looked over to see him looking at me. He smiled and gave me a wink.“You guys still talking about boats. You have a beautiful woman sitting here, and all you can talk about is boats?”I was starting to get into this. I think it was a combination of me already being horny, and the wine.“She’s right,” Freddie said. “We really should pay more attention to her.”Then I felt Freddie’s hand on my thigh. This was something I didn’t expect, and almost jumped. I think it was instinctive, but I opened my legs a little. Before I could react, Freddie’s hand started to move higher on my leg. I regained my senses and closed my legs. Freddy removed his hand, and just looked at me.We ate dinner and the conversation somehow turned sexual. The guys were talking about one time on the boat when Gail and I were tanning topless. Freddy was at the helm, and asked Gail to get him a beer. I was feeling frisky and told Gail that I would get it. When I got Freddy the beer, I leaned over him and rubbed my tits against his bare back. Then I went back to sunning. We ended up staying topless for the rest of the trip. Both Gail and I teased the guys, and you could cut the sexual tension with a knife.Nothing happened during that trip, but a couple of times when Chuck wasn’t looking, Freddy took advantage and felt my tits with Gail watching. She didn’t say anything but just smiled.We finished dinner and Chuck asked Freddy what he was doing, and when he said that he was just going home, Chuck invited him over for a drink. The first thing I thought was damn, there goes our great sex night. But then I thought he was just being considerate.Freddie followed us to our house, and on the way, I said, “I guess you really didn’t want to fuck tonight.”“Well, I couldn’t just let him go home alone, besides, we’ll have plenty of time after he leaves. That is, unless you want to make a fantasy or two come true.”I didn’t know what to say. The thought of having two guys making love to me was always a fantasy of mine, but I wasn’t sure if I should act like I should be mad for him saying such a thing. I made my decision quickly.“Like it’s my fantasy? If I remember correctly, you have this thing about watching me with another man.”“Well, I guess you’re right. It could be both of our fantasies rolled into one.”Nothing else was said for the rest of the ride home. Freddy pulled in the driveway right behind us. When we walked to the house, I made sure my skirt rode up and the tops of my stockings were clearly showing.When Chuck unlocked the door, illegal bahis Freddy said, “You have the longest legs, and you know I have a thing for stockings.”“You and every other man on earth.”We all went inside, and Chuck asked what we wanted to drink. When he went to make them, Freddy sat on the couch, and I sat across from him. I made it a point to cross my legs which made my skirt ride even higher. Freddie’s eyes never left me. Then I heard Chuck calling me. I went into the kitchen.“I don’t know what you want to happen. But I’m saying I’m OK with whatever does.”“I don’t know what I want. It’s never gotten to this point before. I’m not sure I have the guts to do anything.”“Well, I just wanted you to know that it’s up to you. Be yourself and have fun.”Just then, Freddy’s phone rang. We were just going back into the living room. Chuck handed Freddy his drink, and we knew it was Gail on the other end. We heard him say that he was with us, and that he would behave himself. Then he said, “Here Terry, Gail would like to talk to you.”He handed me the phone. “Hi Gail, I hope your mother is alright.”She told me that her mother was getting better, but she would be down there for another couple of days. Then she asked me what was going on tonight. I told her that we ran into Fred at the restaurant, and he invited us to join him. Chuck invited Fred over for a drink. Then Gail floored me.“I want you to do me a favor Terry. I want you to take care of my husband.”I didn’t know where this was going, so I started walking back into our bedroom so the guys couldn’t hear.“What do you mean take care of your husband? You’re not saying what I think you are, are you?”“Listen Terry, ever since that night at our place, he hasn’t stopped talking about you. There is nothing more he wants then to get in your pants.”Now I must explain that we’ve been out with them a few times. One night we went to their place after dinner. Both Gail and I had our fair share of drinking, and as usual things turned sexual. The talk turn to sexy underwear, and Gail talked me into giving the men a little fashion show. To make a long story short, we ended up fucking in the same room. The thing is we never switched partners, we only made it with our own husbands. It was still quite exciting to watch another couple sucking and fucking right next to you.“So, you’re telling me that you’re alright with me screwing your husband?”“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m saying. Or anything else you guys want to do. Listen Terry, I trust you and Chuck. I would rather see him with you guys, then to pick up some floozy just to get fucked.”I didn’t know what to say. I knew Chuck’s fantasy was to watch me with another man, but I’m not sure I could go through with it. Now Gail had given me the perfect excuse.Gail continued, “I’m just saying that if you have the opportunity to go for it. To tell he the truth, I wish I were there so I could take advantage and be with Chuck. We’ll make that happen when I get back.”She told me again that it was fine with her whatever happened and then asked to speak with Freddy. I handed the phone back to him and sat back down. We could hear him saying, “Yes, I understand. Are you sure? You wouldn’t be mad? Of course, I’ll tell you. Yes, in fine detail. Alright, I’ll call you first thing in the morning. I love you. Bye.”

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