1. Consider the Implications


    Date: 10/28/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: clarkroberts61, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    cock-teasing appearance had produced the proper response. Grinning, she rasped sexily, “Glad to see you like my new dress, Sweetie. Obviously, a married woman wearing this kind of dress to a nightclub isn’t planning on being faithful. Are you sure you want to open up our marriage? Wouldn’t you rather just stay home tonight and fuck me?” I paused before answering, I knew if we didn’t open our marriage now we never would and my opportunity to fuck redheaded Amy guilt-free would pass. Even though I was surprised at how quickly my very proper wife had shed her inhibitions by shaving her pussy and dressing like a slut, I ignored the warning bells going off in my head and said, “Have fun tonight and feel free to erotically experiment.” Fridays always seemed like the longest days of the week, but finally five o’clock came and the weekend began. I started the evening by celebrating happy hour with some guys from the office. Afterward, I grabbed a quick bite to eat then headed to the Double Deuce to find Amy. Amy was indeed at club when I arrived, wearing a strapless green sequin bustier that matched her green eyes and highlighted her bodacious breasts. A black leather mini-skirt highlighted her long legs. She readily accepted my invitation to dance. I took her in my arms and we moved to the music. We danced through a couple of other slow numbers then found a table when the band picked up its tempo. A waitress came by with a tray of free jello shots. I took one and handed one to Amy. ...
    I toasted her saying with my best Bogart voice, “Here’s looking at you, kid.” “Huh?” she asked, looking puzzled. Apologizing for the poor imitation, I learned Amy didn’t even know Bogie, nor did she like old movies. The more we talked the more I realized we didn’t have much in common. It soon became apparent that her personality while friendly was rather shallow. I bought us another round of cocktails. My eyebrows shot up in surprise as I spotted my wife leading a young blonde-headed man by our table on the way to the dance floor. I didn't think she knew about this club. My wife glanced my way and made eye contact with me. I nodded at her and she winked back an acknowledgement. The young man was mesmerized by the oscillation of Shelia’s butt as she shimmied her hips to the beat of the music. Looking over her shoulder, she shot him a flirtatious grin. Finding an open spot on the dance floor, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her amble bosom against his chest. The young man boldly slid his hands down to her butt and she let them rest there without protest. The dance floor was so crowded they could do little more than sway to the music as he squeezed her buttocks with both his hands. I felt the sting of jealousy as I watched my wife. Seeing another man’s hands on my wife’s ass was very distrubing. The thought of him putting his cock into her suddenly made me nauseous. I shook my head, trying to clear it of such nefarious thoughts. After all, an open marriage had ...
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