Our Night On The Town Part 1

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Our Night On The Town Part 1Over the last year or two my wife has become friends with a very pretty young woman. They’ve known each other for years but it’s only been the last couple that they’ve started hanging out, etc. Her new friend has “shaped” my wife. She’s taught her a bunch about hair care, make-up, fashion, etc. My wife use to look alright (nice body) but had a conservative librarian-type look. Not anymore! She’s fricken’ hot! Well, around the time of her newfound self she also started listening to her friend’s style of music — Hip Hop/Rap. That’s when things really got interesting. My wife started taking hip hop classes at the local club, doing more exercise, working out, etc. and just getting more and more fit. She loves dancing and will dance around the house, teasing the crap out of me. She now wears G-Strings, push-up bras and sexy clothing. In the morning she’ll prance around the house as she’s getting ready — just kills me… And I’m not much of a dancer (and have little interest in it — except to be around her). Well, over the last 1/2 a year she’s been going out with her friends to clubs, drinking (she never drank until this last year) and generally having fun with her friends. Here’s where I go. I take her to a club to do some dancing. I get pooped (and feel odd dancing anyway) after a while and prefer to sit. Another gal drags my wife out on the dance floor with her and they start to dance. I love watching girls dance with each other and I also enjoy watching them get attention from the other men — something turns me on about it. Soon a man comes over and starts dancing with the 2 of them. He seems to know the first girl — I assume he’s her boyfriend/husband. They dance for a while longer and then my wife motions to me. The woman leaves the floor and comes to sit by me. She introduces herself and tells me that the guy is her husband and how much they love the club scene, dancing, etc. She compliments my wife on how pretty she is and what a silly man I am to be sitting here when the hotness is out there. Is she flirting with me? We talk for a bit more, watching our spouses dance. He’s being pretty liberal with his hands and my wife’s body. Dancing close, a little grinding here and there, etc. They then come back to our booth and sit down. We chat for a bit and have some more drinks, but every once in a while the other woman leans forward to talk or something but brushes her hand on my leg, or gives it a squeeze, etc. She’s stroking my leg right in front of my wife! I then look at my wife, sitting with the other guy across from us and notice she looks a bit different, sort of flush. I wonder if he’s doing the same thing to her! A couple more drinks and we’re all feeling loose. The man asks us if we’d like to dance more. My wife says bolu escort bayan yes but we decline. We watch as they head out to the floor and dance. She leans over to me, pressing up against me and whispers, “Do you see them dancing over there? Do you see them? Isn’t that some sort of a turn on to you? I love watching my husband ‘be’ with another woman like that… And for some reason, married women are the most erotic… What do you think?” I sort of stumble on my tongue and tell her, “Yes, it is a bit of a turn on to see her dancing with another man…” and just as the last words escape my lips she slides her hand up the inside of my thigh, over my hard cock and gives it a squeeze. “Yes, there’s just something about it,” she continues to whisper, “that really gets one’s blood boiling. I can feel yours is boiling now, isn’t it?” I tell her, “Yes, I’m enjoying this…” I don’t know about you, but once contact is made, and my dick is hard, it’s very difficult for me to maintain my “manliness”. I get weak very quickly and only gain my strength again after orgasm. Odd, maybe, but true. And I know this as she’s whispering all of this, rubbing my cock and pressing her body against mine. I can feel her breath on my ear and neck as she continues to talk. “Look at them Ricco, look at them dancing close together… Mmmmmmm, have you noticed they’re looking this way? I wonder what my husband is saying to her as he holds her so close? What a nasty song they’re dancing too, huh?” “Look at Vicki baby. I want you to look her right in the eyes when she looks over here again…” And as soon as my eyes lock on Vicki’s she rubs and squeezes my cock while saying, “Yessssssssssss, that’s it baby. Look at Vicki enjoy herself with my husband. You like that don’t you honey? What a good husband, enjoying the fact his wife is being pleased…” We sit there for a while longer, she removes her hand and sits back, having some more of her drink. I’m in a bind. My cock is hard, I’m watching my wife grind with some other guy and this hot woman is teasing the hell out of me and enjoying it like there’s no tomorrow. I catch out of the corner of my eye that she mouthed something to her husband as he nods in understanding. He then moves his head down to my wife’s neck and appears to be whispering something. She seems to melt while he’s doing this. I can tell she’s drunk and feeling frisky and horny like she gets, when she leans into me again, starting to stroke my cock and pressing her mouth to my ear. She says, “Mmmmmmm, look at Vicki and my husband, Ricco. You know why this turns me on so much? Do you want to know why?” I tell her, “Yes, I would really like to know…” And as she tells me, “Because he’s going to fuck your wife, Ricco…” squeezes my cock and kisses my neck. My escort bolu mind goes racing and I feel weak as hell. I start wondering if there’s something more than alcohol in my drink but don’t really care because I feel so good… Of course I don’t believe what she said, but it was hot to hear! I tell her, “That’s a hot fantasy hon, but I doubt it’s going to happen,” melting to her touch. She leans in, “Oh, really? Well I happen to know for a fact that it’s absolutely going to happen.” Again, massaging my cock. Her certainty in saying that really affects me — I mean, it’s as if it’s a foregone conclusion and my wife and I haven’t ever done anything like that, let alone talked about it concerning this couple… “Look at Vicki again Ricco. Look at her in the eyes. She’ll be looking over here in a little bit. Do you like what you’re seeing? Seeing her dance with another man? Do you like her flirting and getting attention from other men, Ricco? Nod your head while you look her in the eyes… You don’t have to say anything, just mouth the words ‘Yesssss’ while you look at her. Mmmmmmm, I love that you’re doing this Ricco. Makes me so horny… Have you ever fantasized about another man fucking your beautiful bride, Ricco? Most men have, I’d be surprised if you hadn’t…” I tell her I have before, my cock aching to get out as she alternately squeezes, rubs and neglects my cock. “Yessssssss, that’s right honey. You want to see your baby-doll be fucked by another man don’t you?” I nod, “yes”. “Well, tell me Ricco. I want to hear you say it — whisper it in my ear while I look at my husband on the dance floor with Vicki.” I whisper to her, “Yes.” “Oh come now, I want to hear you say it, Ricco. Tell me that you’d like to see Vicki fucked. Tell me what you really want in your fantasy, honey.” I lean over while she’s looking at my wife and her husband and whisper in her ear, “Yes, that is my fantasy. I would love to have my wife fucked by another man. I’ve masturbated thinking about it — thinking of another man’s cock buried in my sweet bride, fucking her mercilessly. It would turn me on so much to have your husband fuck my wife…” And while I’m telling her this she just continued coaxing my cock closer to orgasm but not quite… I feel so weak! She leans back over to me, looking at both of them on the floor, my wife pressing her beautiful tits to his body and both of them looking toward us. I wonder what he’s been saying to Vicki. I wonder what he’s saying to her now. Although all of us are looking at each other only Vicki and I are speechless. The other couple are talking to us while looking at the other — as if they’ve rehearsed this and know what the other is doing, but taking cues from each other the whole time. My wife looks so lustful, so beautiful. I’ve bolu escort never seen her like this but then again, I don’t recall feeling so aroused myself! She says to me, “You would love it if he fucked her wouldn’t you? You’d be so happy to know his cock was buried in her wouldn’t you? Well, I know it’s going to happen because it always does. My husband never misses his mark and he selected Vicki shortly after we got here. He’s going to fuck your bride, Ricco. He’s going to have your wife…” “Now, I want you to mouth answers while looking at Vicki when I ask you, okay?” I numbly reply “Yes”. She continues, “Tell me honey, do you want to see your lovely bride fucked by another man?” I mouth, “yes” while looking Vicki straight in the eyes. I see Vicki mouth, “Do you want me to?” with such lust in her eyes. I’m asked, “Well, do you want her to?” and I mouth, “Yes” in reply. I shouldn’t know what she was asking me about but it seemed at the time it fit what I was asking. I mean, she could have been asking me if I want to go home now, but I was just answering this cock teasing woman stroking my cock! With that the man says something else to my wife, she turns toward him, says “yes” and then he kisses her, right there in front of me! And it’s a passionate kiss. Very hot, with their hands doing a little more than just holding one another…. “Did you like seeing that Ricco? I’m telling you, my husband’s cock is going to be inside your wife’s womb tonight — guaranteed. So tell me again that you want it to happen, it turns me on sooo much.” I lean over, “Yes, I want your husband to fuck my wife.” “Don’t tell me now, say it to her…” as she turns my head to towards the dance floor, my eyes locking on Vicki’s. I mouth, “Fuck him. Yesssssssss, fuck him….” With that she turns to him again, says, “Yes” once more and they passionately kiss. He then grabs her hand and pulls her from the dance floor to the other side of the club. I can’t see them anymore. Also, his wife’s hand is removed from my cock at that point — almost to the bursting point again. My balls kind of ache and I’m feeling dizzy… So I’m kind of in denial about the whole thing. I mean, that was hot and all but there’s no way my wife would actually do anything. I know they just went to the bar or something like that, maybe they’re kissing (OMG that was so erotic watching them kiss). All of this, on top of my moderate drunkeness and warm buzz, is just pushing me to the edge. She leans over to me after I watch him pull Vicki away, her hand slithering over my thigh, the edge of her hand glancing the head of my aching penis. She starts to stroke my leg and then tells me, “Like I told you Ricco, your wife is going to be taken by my husband. Mmmmmm, that’s right he’s going to fuck your bride. Oooh! You like that idea don’t you baby? You know what he’s doing right now? He’s probably got her in the elevator, going up to our room. That’s right, your pretty wife is being pressed up against the wall of it as they kiss.” To be continued…

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