A few months back, the wife and I started going out to this great nightclub here in South Florida. Great music and ambiance. It's a bit dark and has some good hiding places, if you know what I mean. The great thing about it is that they have a very strict dresscode. Women, in particular, have to wear very sexy outfits or they don't get in.
This night, my wife (5 foot 4, green eyes, nice 36C full breasts, curvy ***) was wearing a very short skirt, thigh-high patent leather boots and a white shirt tied at the belly button. Also she was wearing a sexy garter belt and a g-string. Although, she could have given a dead man an erection, there were other beatiful women there... so, after a couple of drinks I left her at the bar to explore and to find a bathroom.
Right before then, she had made a girlfriend and was drinking and chatting at the bar with her. As I walked away, I could not help but think how hot my wife looked standing there.
It was no wonder that a guy had parked himself behind my wife and was checking her out, right as I was walking away to find the bathroom. I remember giving him an angry look and he turned around to his back against my wife.
I did not think much of it at the time. I then left to go to the bathroom and to explore the place a little bit. I guess I must have taken a little more time than I thought, but believe me, I saw many interesting things... Perhaps, I will write about them in future postings.
Anyway, when I got back from the bathroom, I could see the guy was facing the bar and my wife was still chatting with her new friend... but I could also see my wife's left hand was inside the guy's pants.
I pretended not to notice as I faced my wife and her friend. She continued to feel this guy's **** and a nervous feeling came over me, It is hardd to describe. It made my knees tremble. This was the first time she had grabbed another guy's **** since we got married.
I was excited and nervous. I was looking into my wife's eyes and could tell she had a nice buzz going. Of course, mine was gone. So, I ordered another beer. By this time, my wife's hand was out of the guy's pants.
She clearly thought I had not seen it.
The guy was about my height, 5'11 and was probably a construction worker. I say this because he had that look about him. Tank top, tight abs, pants. You know the type. I could tell he was alone.
Returning to my story, the wife's friend had disappeared and I had taken her place. So, now I was facing the bar and my wife was facing me.
I was waiting for my beer and noticed the guy had turned around and was now standing behind my wife. I could not see his hands, but I could see my wife's hips moving forward and backwards....ever so slightly. I could see her beautiful green eyes light up with pleasure, as she took a sip of her beer.
He then swung around and offered his right hand to shake, as my beer was being served. He introduced himself and offered to buy us both drinks. I was still trembling, but I could not say not to free drinks.
It was very weird and exciting to know the guy had just fingered my wife's very hot *****, only seconds before. I had noticed his left hand remained under my wife' very tiny miniskirt as he shook my hand.
After the beer I let him feel her up a bit more from behind and as she was facing me, her hand disappeared behind her, and I knew she was playing with his ****. Later, she told me that his **** was massive and that when I showed up, she had tried to take her hand out, but that he had held it in place. She said she was playing with it and that the tip got very hot, wet and silky and so did her *****.
Anyway, after a little while, I grabbed my wife's hand and we walked away. I have to admit I was extremely turned on at what just happened.
I took my wfe to a bathroom stall and told her in a playful way she was a **** hungry **** and that she was going to get ******. I bent her over the toilet and ****** her extremely wet, hot ***** for a while.
The guy was waiting outside the stall. I just took my wife's hand and noticed her caress his pants as we walked away. I guess I was not ready for more and besides we did not have any protection. I guess I would have let him **** her, but with a condom. I would have enjoyed watching.
We did not see him again that evening....
Later that night, the wife and I went to the back area, which is darker and started making out... [after she had been on the dance floor, bumping and grinding with other guys]. Anyway, we were kissing and I was feeling her up, when I noticed her hand had wandered away. I looked over and she was stroking and feeling another guy's ****, as this other woman was kneeling beside us, licking it like it was the last popcycle in the world, on a hot summer's day. It was a very thick ****. I don't think I have ever seen a thicker one, not even in ******. I could not believe what I was seeing. I think if I had not been there, my wife would have gladly joined that woman. My wife could not put her hand around it. Anyway, I found it all very exciting and the jealousy I felt was exhilarating.
All in all, it was a great first time... That night, the wife told me details of how her hand ended in the first guy's pants and how much she loved touching other ***** and being felt up while I was in the "bathrooom."
Needless to say, that night we ****** like never before.
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