I started reading ISS since 2010, but the story I am going to tell you is happened in 2008. Before telling the story I have to explain the characters ...o you. In this story main characters are me. James , 30 years at that time, well build and had a 8 inch cock thanks to modern and ayurvedic medicines. The next is my wife, 23 and pregnant. The last one is my slutty MIL, superb structure and a sex bomb, 42 at that time.Let me start the story.It is the end of 2008. My wife was getting ready for her. “Where did that other guy go?”“What other guy?” the bartender asked.“The guy who was sitting over there ... suit, trenchcoat? Was drinking scotch as well? He was there just a minute ago.”The bartender looked to where I was pointing. There was no glass or napkin, the stool was in line with all the others. It was like no one had been sitting there. “Uh, sir, you want me to call a cab for you? Maybe a cup of coffee?”I pulled out my phone and opened a ride-share app, and ordered one. “That’s okay,. . but fortunately I have other more loveable traits.The flyer seemed to interest her and she was mildly curious about why I was visiting strip clubs until I reminded her about the odd dual nature of the Zipper — respectable diner by day, sinful den of iniquity by night. The flyer was advertising for an "Amateur Toy Night" to be held Friday two weeks from now, with an offered First Prize of $1000 for the winning lady.Toots was more than a tad curious about this and I had to remind her several. You'll love it coz you're a bloke, so you may as well look attentive rather than ear wigging and missing half the story!" I have always wanted to have a threesome, just me and two blokes, so I asked Tom, my ex, if he could arrange for one of his mates to join in. He agreed on one condition, that I return the favor i.e.; him, me and one of my girlfriends. Of course I accepted as I was horny and wanted two dicks in me at the same time." And" said Stephanie, hanging on every word "what.