When my wife and I first met one of our favorite places to just relax and spend time together was a place called the Oyster Bar. It was always alive with people eating, drinking, laughing and having a good time. The air was always filled with a sense of opportunity for those who arrived single. For my wife and I we would find solitude in a round booth and become lost in each others presence. Although I am what would be considered a little better than average looking, my wife is a complete knockout in every sense of the word. Everywhere we go men and women stop to stare at her. The awesome attribute that my wife has is that she doesnt let it go to her head. As a matter of fact whenever I point out to her that she has all of the eyes in the room on her she has never taken note of it. So, its only fitting that this was the setting for what took place on this one interesting Saturday night. It was a busy night with some convention that was in town.

We were in our corner booth as usual reminiscing about our memories of this place.

We had been there for only 15 or 20 minutes, just enough time to throw down of few lengthtails, when an attractive couple shyly asked if we minded sharing our booth with them as their wait would have been almost 2 hours.

We were caught somewhat off guard at first but seeing that they looked to be very classy and friendly, and having been in the same position several times ourselves, we welcomed them to join. As I said, they were a handsome couple. She appeared to be in her early 30s, he is his early to mid 40s.

He was handsome with salt & peppered hair she was blonde with an infectious smile and a body that was the closest to rivaling my wifes that I have ever seen. We came to enjoy their company finding out all of the normal things. Their names were Scott and Julie. They were in town for the convention having traveled to Salt Lake from Denver. He over marketing for some manufactures company while she was a schoolteacher who was enjoying her summer break. The dinner was pleasant and the drinks kept coming. I noticed that my wife Monica, and Julie were both feeling the affects as they were loosing up quite a bit. It was one of those few experiences that we have in life when we meet others where it is like you have known each other all your life. The time quickly passed.

Monica asked to be excused to use the restroom. Julie took advantage of this break to join her. Scott and I spent the time mostly in silence. It was obvious that both of us enjoyed people watching.

As our ladies worked their way to their stairs, which head down to the rest rooms, we both smiled as people took note of them. After awhile I realized that 15-20 minutes had passed since our wives left.

I had been so interested in people watching that I hadnt taken notice. I was about to go check on them when they rounded the corner. As they weaved their way through the crowd and approached out booth I noticed that Monica had a familiar look on her face that I couldnt place given the surroundings. It was a relaxed excited glow that she gets when she is aroused. I should point out, that Monica and I have never been involved in any intimate relations outside of our marriage so the look she had was both interesting and arousing. We sat and drank for a while longer when Monica leaned over to me while Scott and Julie were in conversation, and asked me to touch her softness. I was pleasantly surprised but was even more surprised when I felt that the zipper on her slacks was already undone and that there was no underwear blocking my passage.

Her softness was slick from her wetness.

Obviously she was a greater state of arousal than I had thought! Instantly my length was stretching to its full attention. With each pass of my finger over her slippery slit she became wetter and wetter. She whispered in my ear what the events were as she and Julie went to the restroom.

She told me that as she came out of a stall Julie was leaning against a sink waiting for her. Julie began asking questions about us and continuing questions about some of the sexual conversation her and Monica had had while at the both which I hadnt been aware of. She asked Monica if she wanted to see her pee. Although this may sound odd, it has long been on of Monicas turn ons.

Shyly Monica had answered yes. She told me how turned on this had made her. As they were preparing to leave the bathroom Julie, who was once again leaning against the sink with her butt, pulled Monica in front of her.

Gently Julie pushed her to her knees and pulled up her skirt to reveal a well-trimmed softness. Instincts took over as Monica began to lap at her nest. Apparently it was cut short by someone coming into the rest room.

The story was stirring the lust in my mind as well as my loins. As she rehearsed the story she became more and more wet. I glanced over to our new friends and knew that she was sharing the experience with Scott. The air was thick with sexual prowess. It was almost a relief when Julie got up to visit the restroom yet again. Monica stayed behind and in just a few short minutes Julie had returned. Surprisingly she sat next to me, which placed Monica between Scott and I.

As Julie leaned over to ask Monica if it was alright for her to sit there I couldnt help but catch the view of her large round breast.

They were full and aching to leap free from the bra holding them captive.

Monica soft placeured her that it was ok. No sooner had we received what would be our last round of drinks when I felt this hand groping my length. Being somewhat buzzed from the drinks I had soft placeumed it was Monica. I quickly found that it was Julie. Fear was the first reaction as I looked to see if Monica was watching. She wasnt. Instead I could tell by the position of her body that she was doing the same to Scott. This continued for the next15 minutes until Monica suggested that we go to another club. As we approached the car, a Cadillac Deville, I was a little taken back as Julie hoped in the front seat and Monica with Scott in the back. I asked where we should go. Monica said that we should just drive around to show them the sights. I could see in the mirror that Scott was caressing my wifes breasts and that she wasnt refusing him. At first I felt a pang of jealously but was more overwhelmed with arousal. One thing led to another and shortly I could hear the sound of long deep breathing.

Monica had his length, which was very large, out and was rhythmically stroking it. She caught my eyes upon her.

I gave her a look of approval, as this had long been a fantasy of mine. No sooner had I done this than I could hear the sound of her sucking and toying his length.

The smell of sex was filling the car. I looked over to Julie whom I had not noticed. She was enthralled with watching what was taking place in the back of the car. She was leaning against the door, legs open, skirt up with her hand fingering deep inside her softness then bringing out her juices to lubricate her lips and personal place. I could hear movement in the back. It was obvious that positions were changing. I could now hear Monica moaning. She began talking to me.

Honey, it feels so good. Mmmmm Oh God honey hes so big With each word, Julies fingers moved more and more rapidly. She was circling her personal place with her fingers.

So wet was she that as we passed under each light I could see the shininess of her softness. God honey, can I play him she begged. Hes so big can I? Monica had her hands on the back of his peppered hair holding his face to her softness as his tongue found explored her opening. Her head was thrown back, her breasts were exposed thrust outward with her nipples aching for more attention, has she moaned out her request over and over. Julie was now starting to flex her pubic bone forward and back rubbing fast and harder. Her breasts were out heaving as she breathed deeper and deeper. PLAY him she yelled! Play him hard. It was obvious that Julie was on the brink now.

Waiting to see her husbands length plunge into Monica to send her over the edge.

I was driving. One hand on the wheel the other on my length jerking it furiously. I didnt want to cum because I knew my turn was coming.

Once again I heard movement.

I knew what was happening. I waited then it came. The sound of overwhelming pleasure from my wifes lips as a length slides past her lips into her depths of her softness. With each thrust she moaned. With each thrust Julie masturbated faster and faster. I could hear the slapping of Scots body against Monicas as he slammed his length in and out of her slippery warmth. The first to cum was Julie as her fevered hands soft placeaulted her softness. A high pitch squeal filled the car.

She was Cumming hard as her body convulsed in orgasm.

This sent Scott over the edge. A low groan followed by a yell of fulfillment, Im Cumming! Im cumming! Monica was moaning hes cumming honey hes Cumming..Oh yea.. Then all was silent with the exception of the deep breaths coming from all of them.

After recovering, Monica reached around my seat and grabbed my length. Her hand was covered with his cum She was lubricating my length with his cum. She smiled at me and said with that glow still on her face, Now its your turn baby!