I had graduated from college four years ago and was just now getting into the place I wanted to be in life. My wife and I had been married for six years and I still felt like a newlywed when I got home at night. My name is Ben.
Money had been tight while in school, and I was now becoming able to get Sarah some of the better things life had to offer. She wasn't big on material things like I was. She just wanted a nice home and a car. Anything else didn't matter to her.
Sarah didn't have to work now like she had to while I was going to school. Her having to work to support us while I was in classes had bothered me. She had been supportive of me in any case and I knew that she loved me without a doubt.
Our sex life was nice, and I didn't think anything was wrong in that area. Sarah had a healthy sexual drive and I loved her for it. She liked to fuck vaginally only, even though we had tried a bit of anal. Her anal experience hadn't done anything for her except cause her pain, and so we had not done it since.
I may have been to blame for the pain, since I did not know that we should have used lubricant and I should have been gentler than I was. I had been too excited by the act and pushed to hard, to fast.
Sarah would give me a blowjob, but I had never came in her mouth. She would stop just before I came and then either put me in her pussy or jerk me off into her hand. I didn't mind, and since we had both been virgins when we married neither of us really knew any better.
Sarah had some friends she liked to go shopping with time to time and I would stay home and veg out while they went out shopping. Sarah would usually get some clothes, once in a while a sexy nightie or underwear.
She kept in shape by going out to a ladies gym everyday. Her body was hard, toned and she had a magnificent figure. Her breasts were large on her frame, being D-cups. Her butt was just about the most perfect shape I had ever seen. It was like one of those 'bubble-butts' you hear about but rarely see.
Sarah kept her pussy trimmed nice and close, with a pretty full 'beard'. Her pubes were cut short, about 1/4" long and just shaved enough so she could wear her full-type bikinis. Sarah didn't like thong or string bikini's thinking that only a slut would wear them.
One of Sarah's best features was her long blonde hair. I was enthralled with it. It would shine and glow at any time. I always loved to see her walking in a breeze. She would look like an angel as her hair billowed out around her head.
Sarah had a friend named June. June was a slender big-chested lady who loved to flirt and always made comments to me about me trying to get me all embarrassed. June worked as a waitress in a lounge. She did pretty well for herself and I often wondered how much she got paid. She seemed to always have money and had even treated Sarah to some expensive dinners.
Neither of us knew where June worked. June was always close-mouthed about her job, other than some of the funny things that she saw while at work. I never had really cared to find out much more than I already knew.
June had talked Sarah into going out for a few on several occasions. I had encouraged that because I would benefit on her return. You know, the slightly drunk wife, horny and loose. All ready to party in bed with her man. I loved those nights most of all.
One day June mentioned that her boss was looking for some help. It seems a few girls had moved on to other jobs and they were short handed. June had been working on Sarah to go to work with her. She thought that Sarah would enjoy having some of her own money to 'play' with.
Sarah mentioned it to me one night and I told her if she wanted to it was ok with me. I reminded her that we didn't need the money while at the same time giving her the option to do it if she wanted too.
Sarah thought it over for a few days then decided to go ahead and apply for a job. Her interview went very well and June was excited when she saw that Sarah was going to go to work with her. Sarah was pretty quiet about her job and I didn't press her for details to far. She was a bit uncomfortable with the whole bar thing but overall was looking forward to her first night on the job.
When I saw her dressed for her first night at work I about shit. She had on a very sort black leather skirt and a leather halter-top. The halter-top was very skimpy in material and I could see quite a bit of the sides and tops of her breasts. The leather was soft and so thin that I could see the outline of her nipples.
Her outfit was topped off with fishnet stockings, garter, garter-belt, and spike high heels. All in black of course. She looked like a prostitute. I started to question her but she didn't have time to argue, just telling me that this was her uniform and she would be all right.
When she got home I was up and waiting to talk to her. I had severe doubts about my wife working at this bar dressed like she was supposed to be in her uniform. She came in and seemed happy. Her mood was so good I had a hard time even bringing up her outfit.
She came right up to me and attacked me as I stood in the middle of the living room. Her arms went around me and she planted her lips right on mine. Her tongue was insistently driving into my mouth. She raised one of her legs and wrapped it around my body, pulling me in close to her. I was stunned by her actions. I had never seen her so hot and bothered before.
She pushed me down onto the couch after our kiss and proceeded to undress me. She then stripped off her clothes standing in front of me in the light. (Another first by the way, usually she preferred the dark to make love.) She left on her garters, stockings and high heels. I was excited like never before. She looked so beautiful and so sexy as she stood before me letting me see her womanly charms so sexily on display.
She then moved up between my legs and sucked on my cock for a minute. About the time I started to get close to cumming she moved up on me and put my cock into her pussy. She plunged up and down on me as she fucked me like never before.
I couldn't believe that this was Sarah, my prim and proper wife acting so slutty. Her actions were one of a very horny lady. I laid back and let her pump up and down on me and just took in a very rare sight.
Her breasts were bouncing and I couldn't get enough of the fact that I was actually seeing them in the light. I had so rarely seen them in the light of day or by other light that I couldn't tell you much about the details of them.
I saw that she had a little mole on her left breast, just under her nipple about two inches. I saw that there was hardly any sag at all to them. I saw that her nipples were almost purple and hard, sticking out about an inch.
I was also able to see her flat smooth stomach, her cute belly button, (an inny) and even her well-manicured bush. I could see where my cock was going into her and how the lips of her pussy wrapped around it and seemingly pulled it into her depths.
My mind was in mass confused overdrive. I forgot all about my worries on her uniform, I forgot about my worries about where she was working, I forgot about everything as she fucked me royally.
When we were done I just held her and once in a while I would push her away and just gaze at her body. She was a bit embarrassed but let me ogle her all I wanted to.
"What brought this all on?"
"Well, wearing this uniform and all the attention it brought me got me hotter than hell. I was so horny by the time I got off I literally ran to the car and actually broke the speed limit to get home and fuck your eyeballs out Ben."
"You got worked up waiting on men? Did they paw at you, what?"
"Oh they all were perfect gentlemen as far as touching went. I wasn't grabbed or felt up too much; the bouncers keep the men at bay pretty well. However, they all had very naughty things to say to me that eventually got me so horny I could hardly stand it."
"I don't know if I like that idea of them hitting on you Sarah. You are my wife and all, and I don't want you to get into trouble or something to come between us. I love you too much to risk losing you baby."
"Ben, you know that I only love you sweetie. I would never do anything that would cause you to stop loving me. I really like this job though. I haven't been so hot ever."
"Well, I guess, as long as you bring it home to me to be satisfied, ok."
"You bet ok. I am going to keep working there for at least the foreseeable future. I made about seventy dollars in tips tonight and it was a Monday. Monday's, Tuesday's and Wednesday's are slow nights."
"Seventy dollars? Shit, get me a job there."
"I don't think that the men in the club would tip you honey, sorry. You don't have what it takes to get tips from them."
"Yeah, probably a good thing too. I am, after all, a lesbian. I like girls. Not boys."
"Oh you silly man. You can't be a lesbian. Maybe a lesbian trapped in a man's body. Just think what I will get in tips on Thursday's, Fridays, and Saturdays? God, I'll be rich."
"You're going to be working six days a week?"
"Oh no! Mr. Stevens, that's the boss, wants me to work Tuesday's through Saturdays, nights. He thinks that I will bring in business for the bar with my looks and all."
"I'll have to agree with him there. Your looks coupled with that uniform should have most of the men in the city there every night you work baby. Just remember that you are married please."
"Oh Ben. I'll remember that you are my husband always. I love you so much. Thank you for letting me work there. Come on, let's go to bed and fuck some more. I'M STILL HORNY."
I was torn between jealousy and pride. I was very proud of my wife's good looks and how she got men's attention. I was jealous that I wouldn't be seeing her all the time and other strange men would be. I was so happy for her though. I kept my fears to myself and went with the flow. Besides I was already benefiting from her job due to her horniness.
Sarah worked at her new job and our sex life shot up. I found that she would come home and be so hot and horny I would have my hands full taming her back down.
