"A NIGHT ON THE TOWN"
Part 1

 

My wife wanted to go out and enjoy a night on the town. Hey, I am all for that. We can have dinner on the beach and visit a few nightclubs.

"Great! she replies." "Let me call Bill and Cathy and see what they are up to."

I have to say that I enjoy getting with Cathy. She is a major flirt and a lot of touching from both of us. It becomes a game to see who can do more and who will push the limits. I am not sure how much our spouses know or have seen.

My wife walks down stairs in a stunning tight black dress and black heels. She looks in creditably sexy. Slowly she walks over to me feeling my eyes like hands on her body. I know she is feeling my eyes on her body as her nipples press against her dress.

"Wow, you look very sexy. When was the last time you were able to wear that dress?" I ask.

"It’s been years." She replies.

Immediately a smile appears on her face. She knows that I have notices the changes. Her diet is working and her body is almost that of an eighteen year old. The stress of the work week has left her and she is ready for a night out.

"Lets have some fun tonight, leave all our worries and act like kids again!" She demands.

I escort her to our car and open the door. I hold her hand and wait for her to sit down on our car. I get into the car and start the car. After backing out of our drive way my hand goes to her thigh. Gently almost teasingly I touch her knee. This normally drives her nuts. Her chest expands and she holds her breath as my hand moves to the inside of her knee. The back of her knee is very sensitive and is one ofher hot buttons.

She takes my hand and moves it to her thigh and says, "I bet someone thinks they will get lucky tonight."

With that she takes my hand and moves it to her sex. This is not something that she normally does. She reaches down and pulls up her skirt revealing her panties. She never does this!

It becomes extremely difficult to drive. That god I didn’t run into any cops. Because I am sure I would have been pulled over for a D.U.I. Not for liquor but driving under the influence of lust!

As quickly as our fun starts it ends. We arrive at the restaurant. Not to crowed for this time of year it’s easy to find a parking spot. Like a gentleman I walk over and get the door for my wife. Not really sure what she has planned or is up to but I am all game to play.

We walk into the restaurant and look for our friends. They are not yet so we tell the hostess who we are and who we are waiting for. We walk over to the bar and order a cocktail.

While waiting for our friends we look around at the bar. This place has two bars the second is downstairs at beach level. My wife is a different person down by the water and I get to explore the wild side to her. It’s a different bar for the beach. Almost funny we have been coming to this establishment for five years and never really noticed the interior. The builder paid close attention to the detail. Dark oak wood was used for the crown molding etched with carvings. The bar is tall and made from a dark wood with heavy polished top. Gives the room a very dark, romantic feeling. I take my wife’s hand while she perches herself on the barstool.

All of a sudden I feel these hands on me. These small cold hands cover my eyes while I feel someone come from behind me. She whispers into my ear, "Miss me stud?"

Her voice sends shivers down my spine. Immediately the adrenaline starts to pump though my veins. Cathy is looking very sexy. She is wearing a short sundress almost sheer. The dress clings to her body like a second skin divulging her curves.

My wife gives Bill a hug and Cathy. As my wife is hugging Cathy I greet Bill. It’s been less than a week since our last visit but the wives act like they haven’t seen each other in years. The hostess walks over to us and tells us that our table is ready. We start to walk to our table. The restaurant is very crowded and we are stopped in the lobby. Bill is talking to the hostess about tonight specials and my wife is behind him. Cathy is walking in front of me. I pretend to bump in to her and pretend that’s it is an accident my hands touch her. I try to feel if she is wearing a thong or if she left her panties at home. She plays coy and knows what I am up to, gives me a little smile as her hand moves behind her back and she takes hold of my cock.

This is something new and throws me for a shock. My body betrays my mind as my cock becomes hard. Thank god I am wearing a long shirt and will be able to hide my cock. I am surprised as to how long she holds me. As we are waiting she slowly starts to message my cock. Cathy has broken all the rules and pushed the limited farther than I ever dreamed. It’s hard to hold back.

Two can play this game and I slowly slide my hand under her sundress. My hand moves straight for her inner thigh and my hand cups her sex. I swear she is wet and decide to push her this time. The restaurant is very crowed with people standing and walking everywhere. No one will or would be able to tell what I was doing.

It’s a struggle to move my finger slowly between her sex and panties. Her lips are very wet and slowly my finger moves between her lips. Her hand grips my cock harder like a vice. Does she want me to stop or is she becoming aroused?

As the hostess grabs the menus we both release our grips. My head is spinning with lust. I want to take her now! Walk up to the closest table, bend her forward, rip off her panties, spread her legs, and take her like an animal. The caveman in my mind is telling me to use her body as my sex toy. Enter her hard and fast nothing romantic just hot hard sex. However, this is not the time or place as we start to walk towards our table.

The table is in the back near a window. With it being dark outside it’s almost impossible to see outside. We are seated in a booth. Angela and Bill sit in the chairs while Cathy and myself sit in the booth. As I put my napkin on my lap I notice a lot of leg being displayed by Cathy. The table is lit by candlelight creating an intimate and romantic setting.

The waitress comes over to our table and introduces herself to us. Not wanting to slow down this party, I order a bottle of wine. Bill was leading the conversation, as usual. The evening was starting out very comfortable. Except for the games with Cathy. She started to rub her leg against mine. Cathy has long legs and feeling them rub against me started to make my mind wonder. How would those legs feel wrapped around my body? Would she enjoy me teasing her? Start by licking her toes slowly working my way up her thigh?

Conversation started to flow like the wine. My wife was enwrapped with Bill while Cathy and myself started to enjoy some sexy word games and flirting. Cathy turned her body to face more towards me. Her eyes moved from her legs to my legs, stayed focused on my sex and slowly worked their way back up to my eyes. A slow smile escaped her lips. Slowly the tip of her tongue appears on the corner of her mouth. She wets her lips and smiles at me.

What a bitch! Without words, or touching she has given me a raging hard on. My hand moves to her knee. Trying not to alert the others to this. Her dress rides up exposing her panties. Conspicuously she knows this and gives me a little smile. I desperately want to move my hand between her smooth thighs to her sex.

She moves close to me and says, "They have no clue, do they? Here we are, having dinner, our spouses are talking and you have a hard cock that is crying to get inside me. Do you want to take me into the ladies room and fuck me? Want to cum in me?"

As soon as she says the word cum our waitress appears with our salads. My face must be lobster red. We leave the restaurant and walk down to the nightclub below. The nightclub is a little different. The club only has three walls. There is no far wall, which fully exposes the club to the ocean. It’s nice and a little different. Cool air rushes into the club as each wave crashes into the beach.

The ladies walk towards a table in the corner. The waitress walks over to us and takes our order. Our waitress is a total bomb. She’s about five four with long curly brown hair. She is wearing hooter shorts with nylons, a white tight t-shirt without a bra. Both Bill and myself start to flirt with the waitress. Bill is very brave and drunk, but he still asks her for a hug. Surprisingly she walks over to him and gives him a hug.

We have a perfect view of the beach and a not so good view of the dance floor. The table is about four feet tall and has bar stools. Everyone is standing around the table and Bill excuses him self to find the men’s room. As soon as Bill leaves the waitress brings us our drinks.

"I bet you want her for Christmas, don’t you?" my wife asks me.

Reading their body language it’s easy to tell that they are feeling a little intimidated by the younger female. The challenge starts out as a jealous reaction to the waitress.

"The only thing that I was or need is you!" I reply. Trying to turn their feelings from jealously to a little voyeuristic spirit.

"Good recovery and you earn some points, even if you are not telling the full truth. She has had a boob job but they do look impressive." Cathy states.

"Please, can you tell me that the two of you never look? Why not, in fact who cares? I don’t. Sex is sex and love is more. Haven’t the two of you ever looked at someone and wondered what it would be like to be with them? Hell, I would want to watch!" I shout back.

"I bet you twenty that you cant get her to show them off to you!" Angela challenges.

"Hell, that’s an offer I can’t refuse!" Retorting to her challenge.

Lucky me, how can I complain? Having two sexy ladies standing next to me. Their hair is gently blowing in the wind.

Both ladies turn up the heat. Flirting like mad. Being a gentleman I turned the flattery back on them. Complementing both ladies on how sexy they look. Both ladies have been working on their weight. So of course I had to tell them how good they looked. "Of course I will have to see both of you nude to fully appreciate how sexy the two of you are!" I tell them.

They both laugh and give some smart-ass comments back to me. My wife walks over to Cathy and gives her a hug. "Is this what you want?" she ask me. Angela gives Cathy a hug. Both grab their breast and push them together. Then they start to rub their tits against each other.

I move behind Cathy and join in the hug. Angela’s hands move to my shoulders as my hands move to my wife’s tight ass while my hard cock presses into Cathy ass. Time to push again. Gently I give Cathy a kiss on the lips then give my wife a passionate kiss on the lips. Our tongues dance inches away from Cathy. She starts to press her ass into me. She grinds her hips on mine.

Cathy asks, "Hey where is my kiss?" "Yea, where is Cathy’s kiss?" My wife asks me. Slowly I move to Cathy, looking at my wife and trying to read her body language. Cathy does not move her body, only turning her head. Her eyes close as our lips touch. Her lips open and slowly our tongues touch. I feel my wife’s hands move down to my body and her hands rest on my butt. Cathy closes her mouth and our first kiss comes to an end.

My wife moves around the table to my left while Cathy is still on my right. Angela hands move straight for my cock. She says, "Hum, looks like someone is having fun! I wonder what you are thinking about? You have been a naughty boy, with a hard on. Cathy, do you know that my husband is a pervert? I bet he thinks he can get both of us in bed, don’t you?"

"Well, that is a good idea. I am glad that you thought of it!" I reply to her question. I notice Bill walking back from the men’s room. He is stopped at the bar and starts to talk to someone. They seem like old buddies and Bill’s friend orders him a drink.

Start off slow and put my left hand on my wife’s shoulder and my right hand on Cathy’s shoulder. As they go back to their drinks my hand slides down to the small of their backs. I pull them close to me to gain easier access. With each lady wearing a short dress I should be able to explore.

Slowly my hand moves to the small of their backs. Both of them start to react. Arching their backs pressing their chest out. The sight is in creditable both ladies look edible. With their tight dresses, firm breast, and nipples that crave attention. Their eyes are close and their bodies take over. Swaying to the thumping of the music.

Their bodies become the canvas as my hands paint their bodies. Neither Cathy nor my wife object as my hand finds its way under their dress. My wife is wearing bikini while Cathy is wearing a thong. Feeling brave I ask the ladies for their panties.

Instantly both ladies look at each other and smile. Cathy reaches down and slowly slides her panties off. My wife reluctantly follows her. I then tell both ladies to put those panties in my pocket.

The ladies and their actions stun me. Left me speechless. This is a first in fact; my wife will never go out in public without panties. Standing next to me are two sexy ladies and I have their panties in my pocket.

My wife grabs me and plants a hot, passionate kiss on me. Our tongues dance and I can tell she is on fire. I reach down and touch her breast. My fingers Her nipples

© Mike

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