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Every year we attend an adult only costume party. When I say adult I don't mean sex, just no kids and lots of alcohol. The hostess and my wife have been friends since grade school. We haven't been in 2 years because of COVID, so my wife was really looking forward to attending. The parties are themed, and this year was the Wizard of Oz. My wife dressed up as a sexy version of the Wicked Witch (more like a sexy version of the witch in "Wicked"). She was painted green and wore a long black wig. Her costume consisted of a leather corset (which pushed her large, green tits up), a black skirt (mid thigh length), black suede leather boots (imagine hooker boots - which is what she calls them) that reach just above her knees. She wore a black sheer top that was part dress, part robe. Sexy, not sl*tty.

At the party my wife spied an old high school crush. She said he was the triple threat; wealthy family, great football player, and very good looking. My wife had a crush on him all through high school. Saturday night was the first time she had seen him since graduation. He was dressed as Dorothy in the blue/white dress, pig tail wig, red shoes, and picnic basket. Dorothy is about 6' 4" and pushing over 250 lbs with a full beard and mustache. He looked like a poorly done drag-queen.

During the party my wife was able to garner his attention, and I could see her flirting with him from across the room. I was talking with another couple, but kept an eye on my wife and Dorothy. After about 20 minutes, my wife walked away from Dorothy and headed down a hallway towards the Master Bedroom (which was supposed to be off-limits). Not so subtly, a few moments later Dorothy followed her. I waited a few minutes, excused myself from the conversation, and searched for my wife. When I opened the door to the bedroom it was dark but I could see light coming from the bathroom. I entered quietly and headed to the bathroom. The door was open and as I looked in I was greeted with a rather strange sight. Dorothy had his back to me, holding his skirt over his hips, with his white panty hose pulled down to his knees. Facing him was my wife, on her knees, clearly sucking his cock. Her green fingers, and red nails, were gripping John's hairy ass cheeks as she guided him in and out of her mouth. Hopefully I have provided sufficient description for you to image what a strange site it was to see. Anyway, I watched for a few minutes, enjoying the slurping sounds my wife makes when giving head (my motto for blow jobs is "lots of slobber") while watching a large man in a dress face fuck my wife. I did not want to interrupt, so I snuck back out of the room, and took up a sentry spot at the end of the hall. I wanted to make certain no one else wondered down the hall (especially Dorothy's wife, or the hosts). About 20 minutes later Dorothy walked out of the room and nearly froze when he saw me standing in the hallway. I gave him a a reassuring smile and nod, and he walked past me nervously. Then my wife came out and saw me standing there. Her bright red lipstick and the green paint around her mouth were smudged. She smiled, walked up to me, and gave me a big kiss. I could taste his cum on her breath.

This was not the first time she has snuck off with someone at the annual Halloween party, but it was the first time she has played with another man since COVID. She told me she gave Dorothy our Kid account, and hoped to meet up with him again soon.