Sexy Wife Goes Out To A Club In Her New DressOver the years my wife became more and more adventurous. She came to very much enjoy going out to bars and clubs dressed very provocatively and pretending to be there alone. I recall one time very vividly. I was browsing through Dillard's to find a new dress for her, and came across a very sexy one. It was a very soft fabric, mid-thigh, and was nearly backless. It had what I think is called a cowl back that draped down to her butt, leaving her back completely bare. As soon as I gave it to her, she tried it on and her first comment was what a great dress to wear out to a bar. I totally agreed!
A week or so later we went out. She was wearing thigh high stockings, heels, a thong, and the dress. It draped so seductively over her. It softy draped over her bare **** underneath it, leaving very little of her size and shape to the imagination. I don't think I'd been more aroused as seeing her next to me in the car in that dress. It rode up her legs as she sat in the seat next to me, showing the tops of her stockings.
We arrived at the club, we took off our rings, dropped them in the ash tray, and she kissed me, said, “See you soon”, and walked into the club. I gave her about twenty minutes then went in and found a table where I could watch the most of the dance and bar areas. I didn't see her at first, but then saw here on the dance floor. She was dancing with a tall guy. He was obviously hopeful! When the music ended he dropped her back off at bar stool at the bar, which she+ had obviously staked out. Once she was seated, guys started to circle. She was so damn gorgeous. Her hair and makeup were perfect, and that dress!! Over the next hour or so, I watched a continual stream of guys make their way next to her, start up conversations, buy her a drink, and dance with her. Interestingly, it was not the slow dances that seemed to attract partners, but the faster ones. It didn't take long to figure out that her boobs were bouncing around in the dress and guys had a much better view while dancing apart.
I eventually made my way over to her and ordered a drink as I stood slightly behind and next to her. She barely paid attention, but that was part of the whole plan. I was just letting her know I was around. I stood nearby drinking a beer and just watched the guys drooling.
Eventually, she started dancing more often with one guy, then they found their way to a pub table not far from mine. Sitting on the stool, she was giving everyone in the club a show by letting her dress ride way up her legs. It was so erotic to watch her flirt with him just a few feet away. They stayed at the table for some time talking and drinking. I could tell whe was getting a bit happy and was enjoying her adventure. Then they moved to the dance floor, first a fast number, then a slow one started and they stayed out. She wrapped both arms around his neck as they swayed to the music. I noticed his right had on her bare back, caressing it as they danced. Then, he did something that I hadn't expected. His hand moved down her back to the where the fabric of the dress looped across her lower back. His fingers slipped down inside of the dress. She gave no indication that she was uncomfortable with that move. Before the dance was over, most of his hand was down inside the back of the dress. He had to have been feeling the thin straps of her thong where they met in back.
Back at the table, they sat very close talking and nursing the drinks. His hand found her leg under the table and she made no attempt to move it away. He slid her dress up even higher as he caressed her leg. He must have made some comment about her dress as I saw her glance down at it, then say something back to him with a smile.
Another slow song brought them back to the dance floor. His hand was immediately down the back of her dress even lower than before. I watched them dance for then next ten minutes or so, then I saw her head towards the restrooms. I followed and waited out in the hallway until she came out. I just grinned as she walked past, she grinned back and told me to pay attention, it might get even hotter. I watched her walk very sensuously back to her table, much to the appreciation of her new friend.
One of the features of this particular club is that it has a second floor sort of like a balcony which overlooks the main floor. It wraps around two sides of the club and has lots of casual seating/conversation areas and more restrooms. After a particularly hot and slow dance, he led her around to the stairs to the balcony area. I gave them a few minutes then followed. I stationed myself at the rail where I had a view of the dance floor below, but also had a great view of my wife and friend seated on a sofa about 20 feet away.
They were in a very hot make-out session. She was leaning back and he was leaning over her in a long, slow kiss. His hand was on her thigh, with her dress pulled up way beyond the tops of her stockings. As I watched, he moved his hand from her leg to her waist, then up just below her breast. As he moved his hand, he was moving his hand up into her breast, which was bare under the dress. As their make-out session continued (as did several others up there) he finally moved his hand up onto her breast, caressing it softly as he kissed her. She left his hand there, making no move to push it away. I watched them make out like this for maybe 10 or 15 minutes. I knew that he would be after more; she was giving him no signs that she was the least bit uncomfortable with his attentions.
Then he took her by the hand and led her through a door marked “Employees”. I gave them a few minutes again before I followed. I entered a corridor that made a left turn down the hallway. I could hear muffled sounds. I crept quietly to the corner then peered around. They were down the hallway, her back was to the wall and she was standing on one leg with the other up around his waist. Her thong was laying on the floor, with her ankle still through one of the loops of fabric. His pants and boxers were down on the floor also and he was slowly ******* her. His back was to me so he had no idea I was there. I moved out around the corner so she could see I was there. She looked at me over his shoulder and smiled, then went back to concentrating on what he was doing to her. She tensed, then orgasmed as he came inside of her.
This was not the first time that she let another guy do her, but it was one of the early ones and very memorable. I left them to their business and went back down to my table. They came back to theirs, then I saw him head to ther restroom. She came over to me and said it was time to go before he came back out. We went home and relived her experience while we did it over and over. There is nothing else in this world as erotic as watching your wife do another guy, period.