My wife and I have been married fourteen years now, and we had pretty much concluded that nothing out of the ordinary would ever happen to us. Well, it did.

To celebrate our wedding anniversary, my sexually conservative wife and I decided to visit a neighboring city overnight for a fancy dinner and dancing, which were available at this elite hotel we chose. We spent the day shopping and enjoying each other’s company, then we went back to the room to dress for dinner. After a leisurely, delicious, romantic meal, we headed for the nightclub. Just before we went inside, my wife asked me to go to our room to get her makeup while she waited for me inside at the bar.

Well, when I got back to the nightclub, it was very crowded and I couldn’t find my wife, so I took a seat at the bar to look around the room for her. To my surprise, I finally spotted her on the dance floor with a nice-looking, well-dressed younger man. I figured it was someone she knew, because she was acting so friendly.

Jeanne is extremely attractive and turns heads every day, but that night she looked extra fine. She is five feet tall with long brown hair and a figure that won’t quit. That night she was wearing high heels and a short black dress that showed off her traffic-stopping legs. Her neckline was low and showed her beautiful, full breasts. From the way her dance partner was looking at her and from the noticeable bulge in his pants, I could tell he was enjoying the view. I soon realized how turned on I was just watching this fellow being turned on by my gorgeous wife.

When the song ended, Jeanne didn’t come over to me, as I expected her to. Instead, she sat down at a table with her dance partner and another man. Well, for the next two hours, my wife danced and drank with these two guys as I homily watched. The more they drank, the more touching they did — on the dance floor and at their table. The guys were either grabbing her beautiful ass while dancing and pulling her skirt up or rubbing her thighs under the table and pushing her skirt higher and higher. And my wife was doing some exploring of her own under the table.

When she finally did walk over to me, on her way to the bathroom, she told me to go up to our room and wait for her in the closet. For no reason was I to come out until she told me to. Well, I didn’t know what to think, but with her hard nipples plainly visible, I knew this was going to be an extraordinary adventure. Up to our room and into the closet I went.

Just a few minutes later, I heard my wife open the door to our room and close it behind her. I expected her to change into something sexy, then call me out of the closet so we could enjoy a night of passionate sex as she teased me about her actions downstairs. Boy, was I in for a surprise.

Shortly I heard the voices of two men. My wife suggested they sit at the table and finish their drinks. Then I heard the radio come on, and when I opened the closet door just enough to see out, I saw my wife dancing in front of these men, doing a very exotic, slow striptease. I was so turned on, I couldn’t move. My dick was about to burst out of my pants.

When Jeanne was down to her bra, panties and stockings, she dropped to her knees in front of one of the guys, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. After a few long strokes with her hand, she began sucking him for all she was worth. Soon the other guy stood up, dropped his pants and put his cock beside the other guy’s so my wife could suck them both. Which she did for a long time. She’d get one guy about to pop his cork, then stop and suck on the other hard cock. Pre-come was all over her lips and cheeks. She was driving them crazy. Me? I was so weak in the knees, I could hardly stand up!

Then the two guys got up, one on either side of her, and gently put her on the bed. They unhooked her bra, and then each took a breast to suck. Jeanne just lay there, moaning with pleasure, as she took it all in. The guys moved all over her body, kissing and caressing her, until one of them took down her panties and began sucking her sweet pussy. For the next half-hour, not a word was spoken as the two men orally worshiped my wife while she purred with pleasure.

Finally one of the guys took his hard cock and very slowly entered my wife. She had already climaxed several times from their manual and oral attention, and it didn’t take much ramming of a big dick into her pussy for her to come again. The guy came too, and then the other one took his place between her open, wet thighs. Now Jeanne took the first man’s limp cock in her mouth, sucking hard until it was erect again.

From this point on the guys fucked, sucked, kissed and massaged my wife for the next hour. They had her doggy-style, which she loves; on the floor; on the table; standing up — every way possible. Jeanne had one cock in her pussy and one in her mouth the whole time, along with their hands all over her body. She was in ecstasy. By the time the two men collapsed in exhaustion, my wife was totally drenched with their come. Her body glowed in the dim light. The men left, telling her how amazing and wonderful she was. I couldn’t believe what I had just seen and how turned on it had gotten me.

When Jeanne finally opened the closet door, she whispered in my ear, “That was for you, honey. Happy anniversary!” Never in my life had I ever been so turned on and so in love with my wife. We made love the rest of the night like newlyweds.

She had never done anything like this before, and it is unlikely she will ever do it again, but an experience that erotic happens only once in a lifetime. I’ll never forget the special anniversary present my wife gave me.