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Lydia was rushing to her car and checking her messages at the same time. She was frustrated that the plans she had were now derailed thanks in part to a late staff meeting when saw she missed a call from her husband Keifer with a message. ?Hey Lydia, called to let you know we?re on our way home. Stevie is looking forward to a great steak dinner.? Lydia froze in her tracks. She listened to the message again. ?Who is Stevie and why is he coming to dinner tonight?? she thought. She quickly went back through several text messages and voicemails and without finding a record of anyone named Stevie. She called Keifer only to get his voicemail. ?Keifer, what do you mean ?Stevie is looking forward to a great steak dinner?? Who is Stevie and why is he coming to dinner?? Exasperated, she hung up and jumped into her car. Lydia dashed through the closest market grabbing a package of thick cut ribeye steaks, some ears of corn, and a bottle of Robert Mondavi-Woodbridge Cabernet Sauvignon since it went so well with steak. She knew there was something else she needed; all she could think of was the message from Keifer. She thought back and couldn?t come up with any moment where he had mentioned anyone named Stevie. While she waited in line, she back through and checked text messages and old voicemails to find nothing. ?Last minute dinner plans?? asked the cashier. ?Something like that,? she said as she paid the bill, then ran from the store and quickly drove home. She walked in to see Keifer and a handsome younger man with dark hair and tanned skin sitting on their couch laughing and enjoying a beer. ?You?re late,? snapped Keifer. ?Staff meeting ran late,? she said and darted into the kitchen, neglecting to mention the last minute dinner guest or the requisite trip to the store. Lydia turned on the oven, opened the wine, poured herself a glass, and began preparing dinner. ?How would you gentlemen like your steaks cooked?? she called out. ?You know how I like mine,? exclaimed Keifer, ?and Stevie likes his rare.? ?Okay,? Lydia shouted back, rolling her eyes and growling at the thought of making dinner for a perfect stranger. She knew it would only lead a fight and not the sex she was counting on later, so she took a large drink of her wine and sighed. ?And bring us another beer, woman!? bellowed Keifer. She quickly grabbed two beers, noticing there was extra beer in the fridge, and took them to the living room. ?Here you go.? ?Lydia, this is my friend Stevie. Stevie, my wife, Lydia.? Stevie stood up, towering over Lydia, and extended his hand. ?It?s an honor to meet you and thank you for dinner.? ?You?re welcome,? said Lydia, isvecbahis as Stevie?s hand took hers, causing sparks to fly up her arm. ?Though to be honest, I didn?t know you were coming.? ?Really? I was under the impression you were all excited about this,? said Stevie. Lydia scowled at Keifer, then said, ?Well, I really need to check on dinner. Excuse me.? As Lydia left the room, she heard Keifer say, ?I told her, but it seems my wife forgot yet again. Well, you know women.? As Lydia put the corn into the water and the steaks in the oven, she thought about Keifer?s snide comment. She knew she didn?t forget anything; he failed to tell her once again. She set the table, lit some candles, took a deep breath, and emptied her glass of wine. It was just dinner after all, she thought, and worst case scenario they could have sex in the morning instead.*She knew she had to take advantage of their daughters being away for the week and not ruin any chances of getting laid. ?Dinner?s ready!? she called as she set the food on the table and filled her glass of wine. Everyone sat down for a meal of steak, corn on the cob, and a pasta side. ?Perfect steak,? said Stevie, between bites. ?Thank you.? ?So tell me a bit about yourself Lydia.? ?I would think Keifer would have done that already,? she said. ?I want to hear you tell it,? said Stevie. There was clearly a hint of interest in his voice. ?I work at Nelson Communications as the front desk receptionist. It?s not a hard job nor is it glamorous, but it?s a good job.? ?Lydia?s been there for many years now,? said Keifer. ?Yes, I believe I was speaking with Lydia,? said Stevie, glaring at Keifer. ?Tell me about your kids.? ?The girls are great. Maddie is 15 and Abby is 12. They?re visiting Keifer?s parents this week for spring break. Keifer wanted a son, but after Abby was born I had my tubes tied. I didn?t want twenty girls just so Keifer could try for his one boy.? ?How did you two meet?? Lydia looked over at Keifer curiously, then said, ?High school. Keifer was my first love. I even remember telling my best friend that I was going to marry him some day. She said I was crazy.? ?I can see that,? said Stevie. ?But you proved her wrong.? ?Amy can?t keep a man to save her life,? said Keifer. ?She?s had some bad luck with men in the past, but the guy she?s with now I think is a real keeper.? Keifer rolled his eyes. ?I?ve heard that bullshit before.? ?Tell me about Amy,? said Stevie. ?Amy and I met in high school in geometry class and we?ve been best friends since. Hell, she?s the one who introduced Keifer and I. She?s been divorced twice and her son is our godson. She?s been isveçbahis giriş there for me and I?ve been there for her in both the good and bad times.? ?Where does she live?? ?California.? ?Oh wow, that?s a fair distance.? ?When Keifer decided we needed a change, we moved here. The rest as you might say, is history.? ?Keifer decided?? questioned Stevie. ?Yes,? said Keifer. ?I was sick of California and I hated my job so we sold our house and moved here.? There was a clear look of unhappiness in Lydia?s face. ?Well lucky for me you two made this move. Oh, and thank you again for a delicious dinner Lydia,? said Stevie, wiping his mouth with his napkin. ?You?re welcome and thank you,? said Lydia. ?I told you she could cook,? said Keifer. ?Cook, she?s practically a gourmet chef!? said Stevie. ?I see now why Keifer married you. Lydia blushed. ?I?m flattered.? ?If I had known this deal would?ve included a dinner like this, I would have agreed to this way sooner.? ?Deal? What deal?? asked Lydia. Keifer cleared his throat, hesitated slightly, then said, ?Stevie is spending the weekend with us.? ?Oh?? ?And he?s going to fuck me.? Lydia choked on her wine. ?Excuse me?? ?Keifer asked if I?d be willing to have a possible threesome where I would have the chance to fuck him.? ?Are you gay?? she asked Stevie, thought the question was directed at Keifer. ?I?m bisexual,? explained Stevie, ?your husband is what we call bi-curious. If you don?t want to participate, I totally understand.? ?Participate? What do you mean participate?? questioned Lydia. Keifer sighed, ?Don?t make more out of this than it is, Lydia.? ?More out of what?? she snapped. ?The fact you want to fuck another man and you want me to ?participate? or the fact you?ve been planning this for a while?? ?Woman!? barked Keifer. ?You will not shame me!? ?Yes dear,? whispered Lydia, her head hanging down. There was an awkward silence, then Stevie asked, ?Do you have any questions for me Lydia?? Lydia shook her head; though it was clear to Stevie she did, she refused to voice them. ?Well then,? continued Stevie, ?let?s clear the table and do the dishes real quick.? Everyone helped clear the table and Stevie helped Lydia wash the dishes while Keifer disappeared into the master bedroom. Once everything was dry and put away, they entered the bedroom where Keifer was lying on the bed, naked. ?Did you do it?? asked Stevie. ?Did he do what?? asked Lydia ?Yes I did,? said Keifer, ?and my ass is ready. Now woman, come and show Stevie how well you suck my cock.? ?He gave himself an enema,? said Stevie, placing his hand gently on her shoulder. ?Now, if you are willing to isveçbahis yeni giriş join us, undress please, then things can move faster.? Nodding, Lydia and Stevie stripped down. She crawled onto the bed, took Keifer?s cock into her hand and led it to her mouth. She pushed his foreskin back and sucked his cockhead into her mouth inch by inch. Keifer moaned softly, watching his member disappear into her mouth. As Lydia?s head bobbed up and down, Stevie crawled onto the bed began and licking Keifer?s shaft. They kept it this way for a few minutes, when Lydia slid Keifer?s cock out and Stevie slid it into his own mouth. Keifer moaned louder as the pair tag-teamed the blowjob. Occasionally they would kiss with Keifer?s cock caught between their mouths causing Keifer to squirm and moan loudly. Lydia actually felt herself become wetter with each kiss. ?Time to fuck your wife,? said Stevie. Keifer pulled Lydia up and mounted her quickly. Fortunately, she was well lubricated as his hard cock entered her pussy and she moaned with each thrust. Lydia could tell he would cum before she would if he didn?t slow down soon. Stevie watched the pair fuck as he stroked his cock. ?Sandwich time,? said Stevie. Keifer stopped moving, his cock buried deep in Lydia?s pussy, as Stevie got behind him and smeared some lube into his ass. ?Don?t worry Keifer, I?ll go slow.? Lydia looked into Stevie?s eyes. She could tell he didn?t like the way Keifer had treated her and wondered why he was still willing to fuck Keifer. Stevie?s cock pressed against Keifer?s pucker. ?I do so love virgins.? Keifer moaned loudly as he felt his ass stretched for the first time. After a few thrusts to loosen and expand Keifer?s anal passage, Stevie?s cock was fully embedded. His balls ganged against Keifer?s, bouncing them off her own wet pussy and ass. ?Now, fuck your wife.? Keifer resumed fucking Lydia, though his range of motion was severely limited. Not only was he fucking Lydia, he was being fucked in the ass by Stevie. The combined feeling was quickly becoming too much for him. He looked at Lydia and said, ?I?m close!? Lydia squeezed her kegel muscles around Keifer?s throbbing cock; the one fucking her pussy with short, emphatic, staccato strokes and moaned. She could feel the difference in Keifer?s cock, especially with one filling his ass at the same time. It felt bigger, longer, and stronger. Now she was certain he would cum sooner than she hoped and thus, she would miss out on her own orgasm. She squeezed his cock tightly and imagined Stevie fucking her mouth. ?Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!? screamed Keifer as he filled Lydia?s pussy with his spunk. Stevie grasped Keifer?s hips firmly and pounded into him harder, also filling his ass with ropes of sticky cum. Once the dual orgasms were over, Stevie pulled out of Keifer?s ass, cum dripping from his cock, and slipped into the bathroom.