One Saturday night after a party at a friends house, my husband and I were in bed and starting to heat things up a bit.  We both were still feeling the buzz from the party, so we were more laid back and things flowed much easier.

Rick suddenly commented on how he thought I was flirting with a rather good looking friend of ours, Steve at the party.  He said it looked like I was enjoying the attention I was getting from him.  I told him that he was the one who said I should sleep with another man, was this now bothering him?

"Not at all," Rick replied.  "In fact I had a hardon most of the night just watching you two, I was kinda hoping you would slip off somewhere with him and fool around some."

I was stunned.  Yeah, I was flirting with Steve.  Hell, I was having a great time, and I did notice that he could not keep his eyes off my low cut top.  OK, I made sure I bent over a few times to give him a better view of my cleveage, but I was not trying to take him to bed.  Did Rick really want this to happen, was he really hoping another guy would slid my panties off and his man-hood into me?  Was this normal?  And why was the thought of it happening starting to make me horny.

Rick dove right on and really worked me over.  When he came, it felt like a firehose going off in me.  He had not came that much since the time I let him titty-fuck me.  Then he shot what seemed like a gallon on my tits and my face!  But I knew this time he was cumming so much from the thought of another guy doing me!

After the sex, we laid there for awhile.  Then I said, "alright, lets say we do try this, you swear you will not be upset after seeing another guy having sex with me?"

"No way, it would be a hugh turn on for me, I would most likely cum in my pants before you two are finished.  I just want to have you right after he does!"

"And how would we go about this.  Yes we have some hot friends, but I could not do it with someone I know."

"We take a trip.  How about Vegas, you know...What happens there, stays there?"

Rick knows I love Vegas and I am always begging for him to take me.  Now he is offering.  "So I can get my trip to Vegas, and all I have to do is have sex with another man?"

"Yep!"  Rick grinned.  "You get your trip, I get to see you get laid.  Deal?"

"Why not, sounds like I win on both items!"

I rolled over to go to sleep, but from the feeling of the hardon poking me in the butt, Rick was ready for another dip between my legs.  As I rolled on my back and spread my legs for him, I whispered in his ear, "Soon I will be doing this for another man!"