This is about the genuine excitement of when you love sex and have agreed that your girlfriend or wife agrees to a bit on the side. We were down at our local where Liz worked, she was a lunchtime worker as opposed to evenings and as is often the case, we made the same pub a natural choice for a couple of hours relaxation away from the telly. so it was on this particular evening we drifted down at around nine pm, a cool autumn with a small crowd of drinkers, mostly strangers to us owing to the accommodation being full on a race day. We sat at the bar and got into conversation with a lone drinker who was parked up for the night at a large car park used by coaches too. We learned he travelled from Merseyside each week and spent three days collecting things for a pharmaceutical firm, then back home. He was due back at lunchtime next day and would be setting off around five next morning to be there for when the factory opened. He was quite interesting to talk to and we hadn't noticed the time moving rapidly to closing time. Glasses drained, we waited for Liz to visit the loo before we set off. My phone rang and I excused myself for a moment to answer it. It was Liz saying she wondered if our friend was up for some fun. I felt my cock twitch, knowing it was not going to be snap we would be playing so I said I was game if she was. daft question to ask a virile bloke whose cock ruled his brain. She came back all smiles and said to Barry, 'Do you fancy a whisky with us before you go back to your wagon?' He agreed and thanked us and we left for home. One of the great thrills of anticipating a sexy night is when it is spontaneous. So it was as we took the five minute walk to our little home, got the butterflies in stomach, a huge hard on and the relatively unknown outcome of this meeting. It may fall flat or be over in a flash or hopefully be a caring sharing event we would all treasure. One thing was certain as long as nobody got hurt, this was a meeting we should all enjoy. Liz looked at me with a big smile as we reached our gate, then took the keys from her bag and we entered the cottage. Inside we sat on the sofa while she got the glasses out, jackets removed and she poured some whisky, then excused herself and went upstairs. The staircase was an open tread affair which led from the dining area so it was possible to see as she came down about five minutes later that Barry's eyes were fixed on her descent. Little wonder, she was now wearing a white slip top which stopped at midriff and below she had donned stockings and suspenders and a tiny g string and red high heels, oozing sex appeal to us both. 'Bloody hell' said Barry almost spilling his whisky. 'Beautiful' I offered as my stiff cock stiffened a bit more. She came across the room with a smile and picked up her drink and standing in front of us both, took a sip, showing her lovely size twelve body to our guest and I. She knelt in front of Barry, allowing her breasts to drop forwards in her top, young, firm, and the hard nipples poking the white, thin material forwards almost begging to be touched. 'It's ok to touch' I said to him and she ran her hand across his lap and smiled at him then leaned forwards to kiss him on the lips. She broke the kiss and put his and her drinks on a coffee table and returned to the job in hand. the kissing resumed and she began to loosen his jeans and he braved the challenge to squeeze and fondle her breasts, getting braver as she sighed her satisfaction as they kissed. I sat tight, leaving him to enjoy my girl and she eventually got his cock out. 'Looks nice' she said between snogs, stroking his cock to full length and thickness, then took him in her mouth. Barry's eyes were closed as he savoured her experienced tongue and sucking expertise. She stopped to get his jeans off and took his pants with them. Shoes proved a snag so she stripped of them and his socks saying 'I don't do sex with socks' which made us both laugh 'You are going to fuck her you know' I said to make conversation, my voice was weak and strained with the excitement gripping my throat as I felt my excitement surging throughout my body. I moved away from them both and undressed thinking that sort of normalised things. Barry had got his shirt off and was naked too and her tits were out and the nipples wonderfully hard. She looked so sexy sucking and playing with a stranger's cock. He got her top off and she let him roll the g string off her stockinged legs and she stood to show her naked and so fuckable body to him. She lay down on the carpet and lifted her arms offering her body to him. 'Fuck me now' she asked. Barry was off the sofa and between her legs in a trice, his cock sliding in her wet cunt with only the slightest help from her expert hands. I was wanking gently, fearful of spurting everywhere and engrossed in the scene of my gorgeous girl taking another man's cock. They screwed for a while, then stopped and sipped their whisky which gave her the opportunity to show off her beautiful body, young and eager to please. The teasing did not last too long and she went back down on him. I slipped upstairs and brought down our stash of sexy photos for him to look at if he wished and after a few more minutes fucking, They broke again for a little sip and drained their glasses. in the meantime I showed Barry the albums of nudity and they sat together on the sofa, her stroking his cock and him flicking through the pages of her naked body being exposed and some of her being fucked, all highly erotic for me as a proud boyfriend of my later to be wife happy in her enjoying sex and cuckolding me. It had passed midnight when Barry's cock entered her again and as she talked dirty to him and begged for his spunk right up her, he delivered in a flurry of thrusts and grunts of satisfaction as he came. We were all elated and as he withdrew I saw the come oozing from her fucked cunt, this was too much for me and I was too far gone to get my prick in her and I shot my spunk across her breasts as I stood over her, some went on the carpet next to her and a bit hit Barry's back, which I apologised for. No idea why when I had let this guy fuck her, but that is etiquette I expect. We stayed naked for a few minutes and he pored through the pictures again, asking where they were taken and other erotic questions which we were pleased to divulge. Eventually time ran out on us and he dressed and we remained naked as we had only to go upstairs and refresh each other with the memories of the past hour or so. A very good evening and totally unexpected. Had it not been for the conversation we had when we first got together I suppose it might never have happened. But what I will say to anyone wanting to indulge, that it a joint decision which needs open and honest discussion for it to work for both parties. Best of luck and this lockdown will not last for ever