Hubby had a business associate round for a meal one night and after dinner we sat down for a couple of drinks. John was a distinguished looking chap in his late forties, quite attractive and fit. We laughed and joked and he told us of his divorce after his wife ran off with a younger guy. He complimented me on my dress and looks and how he envied my husband after being on his own for a long time. I was flattered and mildly aroused by the attention. Hubby joked that I also had my raucous side and to my embarrassment John prompted for more information. Hubby told him of my tendency to wear raunchy lingerie when I dressed up and my keenness for a few erotic fantasies. John prompted me for some answers as he poured another glass of wine. He wanted to know my favourite lingerie colour and what I liked wearing best. I told him it was black and what I was wearing now was my favourite – a black lacy basque, stockings and suspenders. He said he shared my taste and would love to see me in just that. Hubby then joked that I would probably like to show off if given the chance. John encouraged me and said he would love to see and photograph me in nice lingerie. I agreed on one condition that the pictures would be tasteful. He then delved into his briefcase and brought out and expensive digital camera. “Ready when you are”, he said enthusiastically. “Go on then”, encouraged Hubby, “I want to see this too” I got up and as I left the room I turned down the dimmer so that the place was quite dark but with enough light from the lamp and the candles. I went into the kitchen and with shaking hands I undid my dress and stepped out of it. I trembled with excitement as I stood in my black lacy basque, lacy stockings and suspenders. My 34c boobs were thrust up and forward by the firm cup, my nipples rock hard with excitement and my shapely legs were shown off in the black silky stockings. I went back to the lounge and made my entrance. “Taaaaaaaaaa raaaaaaaah”, I said stepping into the dimly lit room. John almost fell off his seat in amazement. Hubby sat goggle eyed as John asked me take various poses, firing off his camera. I bent down, leant over and posed standing up. After a few minutes I sat down on the settee next to Hubby for a drink. Hubby leaned over to kiss my neck and before I knew it we were kissing like mad, his hands running up and down my body. I was so excited by this time. John asked if he could sit beside me and take a few more shots and I mumbled yes. Hubby resumed his kissing and his hands reached to the clips at the crotch of my basque. He deftly flipped these open and a finger stroked my clit and wet pussy. I was going mad with horniness. I felt John move closer to me and I reached for his hand to squeeze as hubby skilfully played on my pussy. Before I knew it hands had undone my basque to expose my firm boobs and John was starting to suck on my erect nipples. I was gently laid back on the sofa and Hubby moved his head down to my throbbing clitoris, his tongue starting to play on it while John expertly licked on my nipples in between kissing me deeply. I was in unbelievable ecstasy. My hand slid down towards Johns groin and I felt his hardness and gasped. I encouraged him to undo his trousers and soon he was stripped off. Hubby removed his clothes and continued to lick and suck on my pussy and clit. My felt John’s massive hardness and when he stood up I willingly took him deep in my mouth. I sucked on his massive cock and within a minute I shuddered as a massive orgasm ripped through me. I was turned on to my hands and knees and as I sucked on John, Hubby teased me by running his cock over my pussy. They changed places and as I took Hubby in my mouth, John slid the full length of his eight inches into me. I gasped and choked at the same time. Both cocks were being rammed into me and I thought that I was going to explode with pleasure. As John pushed harder and faster, Hubby groaned more and more as I continued to lick and suck him. Within minutes I started to shudder as another orgasm ripped into me. Both men moved faster and we all came together in one massive groan. For the rest of the night we changed places but that’s another story. At least one fantasy was fulfilled.