Ladies Cocktail Night Ch. 05

"Hi Ted! To what do I owe the pleasure?" Malena inquired over the phone in her sexy Latina accent. She was surprised by the call, having only communicated with Ted through his wife, Vera, in the past. He caught her while she was fitting a rather scandalous low-cut top over her busty chest. She was getting ready to go out for a few cocktails.

"Malena, I need your help," Ted continued from his office phone. "I apologize if this is rude to ask, but I understand that you might be able to help me find a couple of gentleman for a special occasion."

"Ted, how could you?!" Malena replied in disgust, causing Ted to panic. She quickly relieved him with her trademark cackling laughter. "Of course, I am your girl. If it is gentlemen you want, gentlemen I got!" she proclaimed proudly.

"I guess I don't have to explain where this is going, do I?"

"You want to fill all of your wife's holes with hard cock? Because she has been so good to you."

"Yeah, I guess, if you have to put it that way."

"I do."

"So what do you think about this, honestly?

"Well, I guess it's the least you could do for her, especially considering all the girls that she has slobbing on your cock, me included. Not that I don't love it, Ted."

"Thanks, Malena. So where do we go from here?"

"I'll check around and get back to you if I can find any interested parties. Is it okay if I show them some pics of Vera?"

"Yes, I think that's okay as long as you keep it anonymous for now."

"Trust me, when my guys see your beautiful redhead wife, they will be lining up," Malena assured him.

One Week Later

"Who let all of these hipsters in here?" Malena loudly inquired as she entered through the kitschy, wooden door of the Mutton Chop Tap and ushered in a wisp of cold February air.

A handful of regulars, donned in standard issue flannel, skinny jeans, and swilling cans of cheap beer gave her a smile and a nod. Malena's heels clicked audibly over the vintage tunes coming from the jukebox as she approached the bar.

"You know I'm just messing with you, Finley," Malena assured the young man who sat at the bar across from Malena's friend and bartender, Liz. Malena popped off her coat to reveal her shiny sequin top. Finley couldn't help but to check out her impressive cleavage and quickly turned his head so that she wouldn't notice.

"Slumming at the 'Chop tonight, Malena?" Liz asked from behind the bar as she filled a tulip glass with golden beer. She approached Malena, glass in hand, and set it in front of her at the bar.

Malena admired Liz's sexy black fashion tights, which she wore under her short jean shorts. Between her tights and sassy, black-banged hairdo, Malena could see how easy it was for Liz to clean up on tips in this hipster dive. She was urban goddess - equal parts cool, nerdy, and sexy.

"This is an apricot sour from the brewery down the street. You really need to try it," Liz insisted.

"It's a gueuz-style beer," Finley corrected.

"Shut up, Finley," Liz said, her eyes still on Malena as she waited for her to take a sip. Finley turned his head back to the TV and continued watching Liz's 1980's VHS movie selection of the evening. He started intently through his thick framed glasses as another alluring spandex-laden aerobics sequence got underway.

"Oh, that is awful," Malena said with a wince as her lips puckered back uncontrollably. "I'll chase that with a shot of Malort, please."

"Damn, I thought for sure I found a beer that you would like," Liz said with disappointment before she proceeded to drink the beer herself.

Finley couldn't help but smile at the incident. "Gueuz isn't for everyone, I was going to warn you about how sour they can be," he said to Malena.

"Finley, what did I say?!" Liz shot coldly in his direction as she took the beer can out of his hand. "I'm cutting you off."

Finley's protest was interrupted by the arrival of Malena's friends, Anthony and Colin. She jumped up to hug them as they approached from the door. Liz raised a suggestive eyebrow at Finley and returned his beer as they watched Malena greet her handsome guests.

"Liz, I want you to meet Colin," Malena announced as she pointed to her friend with the short sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, "and Anthony," she said as she pointed to her handsome black friend in the grey wool coat and scarf.

"Welcome to the Mutton Chop, gentlemen," Liz said, nearly blushing from the stares of the attractive men before her. "Two special gueuz beers coming right up, on the house," she announced, winking in Finley's direction.

"Okay, I like gueuz," Colin commented as he unzipped the black down vest that he was wearing over a slim fitting hoodie. Liz could tell that he was very fit and muscular.

"Good, because that's what you're getting," Liz confirmed as her regular ball-busting charm came back into focus. She peaked at Colin's snug jeans and quickly tried to make out a bulge.

"I don't normally drink gueuz, but when I do, it's served Anadolu Yakası Öğrenci Escort up by a sexy bartender," Anthony interjected with a smile. Malena slapped him on the arm.

"That was good. You're getting the clean glass," Liz responded to Anthony from behind the bar as she returned with two full beers. "And a shot of Malort for Malena," she added, sliding the shot glass to her friend.

"Malena, we need to talk about your drinking problem," Anthony commented to the amusement of his friend Colin. Malena stared back without batting an eye and took the shot. "OK, let's talk," she said as she grabbed hold of her companions' arms and escorted them to a quiet table in the back, near the dart board.

Moments later, Ted walked through the door of the Mutton Chop with cheeks rosy from the cold and his wavy brown hair frazzled from the wind.

"Ted!" Liz announced as he approached the bar. "What could possibly bring the professor into a dump like this?" she queried.

"Hi Liz, nice to see you," he said with a warm smile as he unzipped his brown leather jacket. "I'm just meeting some friends."

"I see," she responded with a curious look on her face. "Let me hook you up with a beer, on the house."

"How do you get away with all these freebies?" Finley asked from his barstool.

"Finley, you didn't see shit, understand?" Liz said with a stern look. "Or else," she continued, as she made a throat-slitting motion.

Ted caught a glance of Malena and her two male friends in the back and waved. Still waiting for his drink, he turned to the TV screen behind the bar where large-breasted women in thong leotards and big hair were bending over to the sounds of the 80's. The movie was a clearly a Liz pick, he thought.

"Here you go," Liz said as she handed Ted his beer and winked in Finley's direction. Ted took a drink and attempted to hide his puckering.

"Interesting," he commented with his best poker face. "Is that apricot?"

"Ted, your palate is as refined as your taste in women," Liz said with a wink.

As Ted made his way to the back of the bar to meet with Malena, Liz looked at Finley. "The plot thickens," she said with a raised eyebrow as she handed him another cold can of beer.

"I was drinking PBR," Finley reminded her.

"And now you're drinking Hamms. Enjoy," she said with a smile before she turned her attention back to the group at the other end of the bar with curiosity.

After some introductions, small talk, and another round of beers with the guys, Malena returned to her place at the bar next to Finley and was greeted by Liz with a vodka tonic.

"Finley, do you see that adult male with the cutesy panda hat, four stools down," Malena asked.

"Yeah, I see him," he replied and took a swig of his Hamms.

"I'm not impeding on a person's right to wear children's clothing," she continued, "just so long as no one has sex with them." Finley and Liz chuckled quietly.

Back at the table with his new acquaintances, Ted was quite nervous to bring up the business at hand. To his relief, as they continued to drink and talk, he found himself very comfortable with Malena's male friends. They were just as he requested: charming, well-educated, and polite.

"So do you have a lot of experience with this?" Ted asked curiously before taking another sip of his unusual beer. Colin and Anthony looked at each other and smiled.

"You could say that," Anthony replied. "We've been with Ms. Morales on a few occasions," he explained looking in Malena's direction.

"Yes," Colin confirmed, "she also joined my girlfriend and I recently. It was pretty incredible, but I don't have to tell you."

Ted nodded and blushed from the implication. Malena had obviously told Anthony and Colin about her wild group sex experience with his wife Vera, Liz and himself, which was certainly fair in this situation.

"So you're girlfriend is okay with this?" Ted asked Colin.

"Yes, sir. We have an open arrangement," Colin explained, "so long as we clear on everything in advance."

"Anthony?"

"I'm single, myself," Anthony responded. "Not that I wouldn't settle down under the right circumstances. You just have to be open-minded these days. Swinging, gangbangs, S&M, porn - it's all pretty standard in dating scene."

"Porn, huh?" Colin questioned with a smile.

"I'm talking homemade," Anthony replied with a laugh. "Even you have a porn studio in your pocket," he added pointing to the cell phone bulge in Colin's jeans.

"Yeah, that's Malena's forte," Ted confirmed causing Anthony and Colin to laugh knowingly.

"Right?" Anthony replied. "That girl loves to take pictures, the stories that her phone would tell!"

"I took a peek at Malena's phone once and got busted," Ted confessed. Anthony and Colin laughed, eagerly forming their follow up questions, and then suddenly they went straight-faced.

"Ted!" Malena called out from behind him, causing him to jump.

"Oh, Anadolu Yakası Çıtır Escort hi," he said turning to see her smiling with satisfaction that she had busted him. She had a knack for doing that.

"I know you aren't talking about me," she continued, causing the other two to laugh boyishly under their breath as if they were in being scolded by a school teacher.

"Sorry, we were just talking about your love of photography," Ted explained.

"If you mean cell phone pics of messy cumshots, then you are correct," she added loudly, causing the panda-hat gentleman at the end of the bar to turn his head in surprise.

"So, did everything work out ok? Aren't my friends the best?!" Malena asked.

"Absolutely, I think we are good to go," Ted confirmed accompanied by approving nods from his two new acquaintances.

****

Later that evening, Ted came to the realization that it would not be fair to spring two complete strangers on his wife unexpectedly. She would want to be prepared, to dress appropriately, and to anticipate it for days.

"Honey, do you recall my 40th birthday?" Ted asked coyly.

"Yeah, I recall that I gave you the greatest gift in history and you came all over it," she said with a laugh, referring to the now infamous five-girl birthday blowjob extravaganza.

"Yeah, speaking of cum all over," he transitioned, "are you seriously interested in exploring the flip side?"

"Flip side?" she asked, suddenly aroused at the thought of what he might be proposing.

"You with multiple men."

"Well," Vera blushed, "Maybe under the right circumstances."

"What if I told you that I met a few guys who might be interested?"

"A few?!" Vera replied in shock. "You mean more than one? Like a gangbang?" she asked, growing wet as she heard the words coming out of her mouth.

"Yeah, something like that. We could decide on the details together, whenever you like. No pressure."

"Really? This is a lot to think about," Vera commented. "Let's talk!"

"Okay. Right now?"

"Yes, right now," she directed and began to unbutton her pants. She jumped on top of her husband and her eyes filled with excitement. She pulled out his cock, sunk down on top of it, rocking intensely while she described the things that she wanted to have done to her. For all of the sexual adventures that Vera had planned for her husband, there was no greater thrill than to hear his wife talk to him in state of extreme arousal while she rode his cock.

Vera marveled over the possibilities of taking on two more men and suggested some activities with Ted's encouragement. She got so riled up by the fantasy that she begged her husband to cum on her face. He complied, shooting a warm spray across her lips and chin, while she looked up at him with satisfaction and rubbed her clit. Ted laid her back on to the couch and tongued her to climax while she licked his cum from her lips and imagined what it would be like to be covered with two more loads.

****

When the special night arrived, Ted and Vera felt they had planned out everything to satisfaction. Anthony and Colin were eager to participate. Up to that point they had only seen some face-only profile pictures of Vera but her glamorous natural red hair and striking beauty were enough to entice them.

"They're almost here," Ted called out to his wife, "is is okay for them to come up?"

"Yes," she replied as she entered the living room of their spacious condo. Her 6-inch black heels clicked on the hardwood floors as she anxiously approached her husband.

Ted was in shock. The maid outfit that they purchased was stunningly sexy: black puffy skirt, lacy white apron, matching head piece, and a white bow collar around her neck. The top was cut low enough to peek at her rosy C-cup cleavage. Beneath the skirt she wore expensive back-seamed stockings with a lacy black garter belt. Her black g-string was worn over the garter straps for easy removal. The loose, flowing red curls of her hair were eye-catching against the black and white.

"Wow," Ted said, glaring at her with lust.

"Is this outfit really okay?" she asked nervously. Her g-string was already soaked in anticipation. She felt very exposed and turned on in the costume and couldn't wait to have the other mens' eyes on her.

"Yes," Ted confirmed. "That is going to be a hit. Are you sure it's okay for us to take advantage of you like this?"

"Yes, Ted, this is definitely what I want and please don't worry. You are too nice, I need you to be bad tonight," she said with a wink. "You know what I want. I want bad. I want to be taken advantage of. Remember, I'm just your sexy maid," she reminded him.

"You got it," Ted replied in a serious deep tone as he got into character. "I would like you to be standing here when my guests arrive and take their coats," he directed as he moved her into a nice visible greeting spot.

"Yes, sir," she replied submissively.

They were interrupted Anadolu Yakası Elit Escort by the buzzer and Ted rushed to let in their guests. As Ted went to greet them at the front door Vera admired the thoughtful layout for the evening. A refinished vintage table was set with small plates, silverware, and glasses. The room glowed from candles and dimmed lights, just bright enough for the thrilling exhibition that was about to take place.

Vera's heart pounded as the door opened and her husband greeted the guests. She stood at attention, as planned, with her feather duster.

"Vera, I would like to introduce you to my guests for the evening, Mr. Anthony Knight and Mr. Colin Keating," Ted announced formally.

"Anthony and Colin, this is my lovely Russian maid, Vera. She will be serving us this evening," he explained.

"Charmed," Anthony said with a smile as he took her hand and gave it a soft kiss. Vera nearly jumped from the contact. She was on edge and her nerves were very sensitive. Just a simple kiss on the hand made her throb between the legs. Anthony was taller than her husband, with dark brown skin, a smooth bald head, and a deep sexy voice to go with his stature. She felt his gaze moving slowly up from her stockings, to her cleavage, and then eye to eye. His charming smile made her quiver.

Colin also greeted her with a kiss on the hand, making her melt even more. He was a bit shorter than her husband with sandy blonde hair and dreamy blue eyes. She nearly slapped her husband in the face for not warning her about how handsome and sexy their guests were going to be. She admired the men before her, who revealed that they were wearing their finest suits as they removed their long cashmere coats.

"Hello, Gentlemen," Vera said in the best Russian accent that she could muster -- summoning an impression of her sultry Russian-born Aunt Nina. "May I take your coats?"

As Vera approached the coat hanger with the coats she decided to drop them on the floor. "Oh no! I am so sorry," she said, in order to get their attention. She slowly bent over and her dress raised enough to uncover her curves of her ass. As she bent down and revealed herself further, she could feel her wetness building beneath the flimsy g-string, nearly dripping down her leg.

The men looked on and smiled. Ted showed them to their seats at the table and Vera returned to take their drink orders: a glass of port for Anthony, a gin martini for Colin, and a Manhattan for Ted. While Vera prepared the drinks at the nearby counter, the men discussed their occupations. Ted explained how the early modern period of history extended roughly from 1450 to 1850 and noted examples such as the Spanish Conquest and the French Revolution. Anthony and Colin expertly faked their interest. They proceed to explain their careers as well; Anthony a pastry chef and Colin a personal trainer.

Vera enjoyed their formalities as she walked around and handed each of them their drinks. She felt their eyes on her as she maneuvered slowly around the table and filled the room with sound of her clicking heels.

"Vera, we would love to hear some music," Ted suggested.

"Yes, sir, of course," she responded as she made her way over to the stereo. The men sipped their drinks and watched with interest as she bent over to dig through the albums. Vera's heart pounded as she exposed herself a second time. She took her time and throbbed at the thought of their bulging suit pants. Soon enough, an exotic 1960's cocktail jazz LP was spinning on the record player.

"Vera, would you please come over here," Ted requested. She walked over to her husband and stood by his side.

"I'd like to give my guests a better view of your beautiful lingerie," Ted explained.

"Yes, sir," Vera replied submissively.

Ted put his hand on her hips and gently turned her around so that their guests could get a better view of her back side. She could no longer see their eyes on her and would have to suffer with only her imagination as her husband exposed her. Ted lifted her skirt slowly so that his guests could admire the alluring curves of her asscheeks.

"Very nice," Colin commented.

"Outstanding," Anthony added. "I see that you hire the finest staff."

"Thank you gentlemen, you haven't seen anything yet," Ted assured. "Vera, I would like you to hold up that skirt and join my guests at the other side of the table so that they can have closer look."

"Of course, Mr. Thompson," Vera said with smile. She nearly laughed, having never referred to her husband by last name in such manner. Although she had a part in orchestrating the details, she was overwhelmed by how effective the role play was at getting her juices flowing.

Vera stepped to the other side of the table and stood in between the two handsome guests. They looked up at her kindly and reached to feel her stockings. She stood petrified and dripping wet. A reassuring smile from her husband set her at ease.

Anthony and Colin's hands stroked their way up her silky stockings and reached her exposed thighs. She quivered as their hands grazed her skin and lifted up the front of her skirt even higher. Being touched in a sexual manner by two men who were not her husband, for the first since she was married, was absolutely electrifying to her senses. Already, she could tell it was a moment she would never forget.