We arrived at the bar around 10 PM. We were a large, noisy group of twelve. These are old friends, a couple of colleagues, and a few new acquaintances. Everyone was relaxing after the work week. My wife Lena looked absolutely stunning in a short black dress with a plunging neckline that accentuated her magnificent boobs. She was dancing and laughing, and we were all having a great evening. We were all already very drunk and excited by 3 AM.
Then we decided to go outside and have a smoke, and a guy we knew came with us. Troy is an athletic black guy who works for a sports channel. We sometimes ran into him at parties. He was charming and easygoing. We stood in a quiet alley behind the bar, smoking and talking. The conversation somehow smoothly turned to topics of sex, fantasies, and relationship boundaries.
Alcohol and fatigue took all the brakes off. When my wife shared her sexual fantasy about a threesome, Troy smiled. I felt aroused. We moved a little deeper into the shadows. My wife, without a word, knelt down on the asphalt between us. First, she unzipped my fly and pulled out my hard cock, then almost immediately turned to Troy.





