Part 2 

So several months had elapsed and our lives had got back to normal, sex between us had improved dramatically and my ED wasn't so much of a problem as before after our meeting with Peter and we're both now more comfortable with what happened, although I was still surprised how enthusiastic my wife was to it all at the time.

 We were both at the computer doing the weekly shop when an email notification appeared, it was from Peter, a slight panic came over both of us seeing this as we, well I, thought the meeting was a one off but I underestimated just how infatuated Peter was with my wife or should I say her ' assets. We  quickly finished the shop and with a deep breath I clicked on the email. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary at first, just how we were then the bombshell, Would we both like to meet up again? This time it'll be more private x no pressure, my wife and a few friends would like to meet you both. I'll let you think about it and contact you in a week. I closed the email in silence as I thought the previous experience was a one off, the thought of a foursome sounded interesting , but why did he mention  his friends? Ok so I'm not quick on the uptake but I think my wife certainly was judging by my wife's interest in reading the email over again, However  something was stirring in my pants just at the thought of what was being asked and reminiscing over the hotel meeting so the thought of meeting up again sounded exciting although still totally oblivious to how excited my wife was at the prospect of another fucking from Peter.. That night in bed was one of the best session's we'd had in a very long time thinking about the email which made my normally semi stiff cock just that bit stiffer and now able to get a better sensation in her once stretched pussy by Peter's large cock . A few minutes later I came like I've never cum before thinking of that meeting and literally filled her pussy with my sperm. In bed afterwards we had a chat about the email and what we thought about Peter's offer. The next email arrived a week later, Hi, we both hope you’ve given this some thought?  So is it a 'yes or no? If yes then I'll send further instructions. This sounded a bit ominous which spooked us a little but after we talked about it I left the reply to my wife as I'd respect her decision, she  replied with just one word YES then pressed send. A few days later Peter replied and described how it would be a sleep over if we were ok with that and he'd be purchasing a few items for the both of us plus a few items we need to buy, namely a butt plug and related items with a link to a website. If we wanted to go ahead then let him know and supply both our measurements. At the bottom of the email was some catalogue numbers plus a couple of links to follow. These went to an erotic clothing site where for my wife was a gorgeous black knee length see through baby doll with Ties on the front black see through panties with side ties. Looking at mine, well i was shocked as it showed a pink sissy maids dress hem just above the knee white see through panties with black stockings and suspender belt plus a shoulder length blonde wig, My wife had a look and giggled saying I'd look nice in that. At this time my wife was unaware of my past and the sissy I was so kept quiet .I was more concerned about what Peter had in mind here. Again we both talked about what we should do and only proceed if we were both in agreement, a couple of hours later we replied to Peter's email with a simple Yes. No turning back now but we were both excited about my wife being Peter's play thing again momentarily forgetting they'd be others there too Within 5 minutes a reply to our email arrived ' Great , we'll be in touch. A fortnight passed by when the email finally came ' Hi, keep next Saturday and Sunday free, I'll text you our address closer to the time Peter xx. At the bottom he added a list of things each of us would be ok with and not prepared to do ,my wife looked through and ticked a few then my turn. In the rush of excitement, or was that nervousness? I ticked anal, a rookie mistake? that I'd pay dearly for later. We both also had to be fully shaven, a new and exciting thing for us both. For the next few days I think we both had butterflies in our stomach's, a bit like your first date but they soon passed, then on Thursday the email arrived and the address was given, see you both Saturday it read. Probably me being a bit cautious I did a Google search to see where his house was and WOW, must have been a mistake. The address given showed a very large Victorian mansion in the middle of nowhere. Suddenly we felt out of our comfort zone and panicked. A quick email to Peter confirmed it was his and not to worry as his wife would be there to meet us which reassured my wife so it was all systems go. The build up to Saturday was immense, well for me sexually as I more or less had a constant semi and it just got too much for the both of us and I fucked my wife like I'd never done before thinking of what might happen to her, not forgetting me of course!, and filling her with more sperm than I've ever had, a far cry from before the first meeting.

Saturday arrived and we packed our overnight bags and drove to Peter's house, we stopped momentarily near the long driveway and I asked my wife if she was ok with this! She gave my leg a reassuring pat ,‘Drive in' she said. We drove up to the house where Peter and his wife were waiting for us. Peter gave my wife a kiss and a hug whilst holding her bottom, his wife gave me a quick kiss on the lips and a cheeky smirk as she knew what was in store for all of us.

We were shown to our room with a massive, king size bed with 2 doors which led to separate bathrooms. We unpacked and then shown around their large mansion showing us the usual, kitchen living room then Peter said ' I think the next few rooms might interest you' we walked In mouths wide open at what we saw. Basically they were all sex rooms with various bits of ' unique ' furniture for the enjoyment of sex. my wife seemed unfazed by the sights she saw and asked questions whilst I just stood and watched thinking how my wife had changed from a normal house wife to an insatiable nymphomaniac! , not that I was complaining. The last room we saw was quite large, probably 60 feet square with large TV screens hanging from the ceiling and a very large bed with small posts at each corner in the middle of the room surrounded by tables and chairs like a nightclub. 'This is the entertainment room where, with emphasis on the WE, we can watch live shows' Peter said with a grin, a room we'd become very familiar with in time.. We had a light lunch with Peter and his wife who explained that their house was in fact an exclusive club for only select members so privacy was 100% assured and they wouldn't be upset if we left right then. After lunch we were invited to the bar area for a couple of drinks and to meet the friends Peter mentioned. Walking into the bar we saw 3 men, all in their mid to late 30's, fit and good looking, some with the tell tale signs of erections showing very large bulges, they watched my wife, well mainly her large breasts tightly tucked into her blouse which struggled to contain them, then looked me up and down with a knowing smirk that they'd be fucking my wife relentlessly whilst I had to watch. That thought alone got me leaking pre cum, AGAIN! it was obvious I'd come round to this new lifestyle which in a way was actually helping me! Peter wasn't kidding when he said he'd helped people in the past with ED. We got to the bar where Peter and his wife had drinks ready for us, with a laugh, bottoms up they both said  as we nervously drank them. I checked out Peter's wife. She was, say, in her late 30's early 40's slim well kept short skirt with a nice blouse with no bra so an outline of her large nipples could be seen through the material.  It was getting on so we were shown back to our room to get changed for later. Peter's wife said she'd be back to make me up the way Peter liked , again, a sudden panic came over me, peters wife saw this and rubbed my obviously erect cock through my trousers and reassured me that everything would be fine and with a long lingering kiss she left us to prepare. 

To be continued