This is the Seventh story in "lindy my slut wife" series
Just a quick reminder, these Lindy stories are taken from our actual adventures, this one was from 2011
It has been awhile since I wrote up one of our lindy adventures, but I think this one qualifies worth writing and it took place just two day ago from when I'm writing it up... *(Original date of the adventure was Friday Sept.23rd 2011)... so most of the steamy details are still fresh in my head.
I had been trying for months to find a suitable exciting erotic escapade for my partner lindy (a.k.a - slut lindy). I had a certain vision as to what I was hoping to place her in and I had placed some ads looking for persons that might be able to help me in this vision, but many that wrote back either had their own agenda or promised to maybe make my idea happen after a few meetings of one on one. Not exactly what I was looking for, I turned to a past male contact of ours who I thought was just crazy and kinky enough to make it happen. Although it didn't turn out perfect, it was close and here are the details of the encounter.
I had for a long time seen pics on the adult websites from three rather unusual and kinky sites... they were called "Public Disgrace", The Upper Floor and "Milf Humiliation". All three sites were into heavy humiliation of females, either in public settings like a bar in Public Disgrace, a kinky sex group setting like most Upper Floor scenes or strictly making Milf gals do some kind of kinky humiliating bondage scene.
They all definitely got my imagination running wild of possibly putting my female partner lindy into a similar situation in which a female is used in somewhat humiliating manner, but definitely not quite as extreme a scene as the website photos displayed.
This is where a male contact named Mr C comes into play. Mr C is a wild sex addict sort of fellow from Welland, Ontario whom we had run into a few years prior when we had lindy on an amateur site. We had went down to Welland and done a sex photo shoot with him and a buddy which went fairly well. So I kind of knew his mind set would work for such an encounter and he seemed to have a collection of off the wall kinky friends that might work for the scene.
I also knew that Welland was far enough from where we lived, that I could convince lindy to let loose and let her inner slut personality go wild for a night. Welland is a little town near Niagara Falls, Ontario Canada and I found on our previous trip that it seemed to have an abundance of quirky little bars to visit or maybe one of the many strip bars in the area.
The original plan was to maybe get a few males together, perhaps take lindy out to a public location (eg; a bar) and push her boundaries on public naughtiness and then eventually take her back to Mr C's so all could use her. Great plan right?
The friday in which we headed to Welland (which is about a 2hr drive from us) was a rather cold and wet day, disappointing because I wanted lindy to enjoy the day scantily dressed... although she abides by my clothing selections generally, she is more co-operative when she is comfortable and not freezing.
For the trip down to Welland I had picked out a short denim mini skirt, and a white halter top, which because she couldn't wear a bra with made her 36dd's look awesome and with the cooler weather occasionally causing erect nipples to be visible.
She would wear a pair of strap type medium height heels, with a long grey trench coat. I gave her a large tumbler of a vodka cooler to drink on the trip down to help calm any nervous jitters she might have. I also had packed the cooler with a large bottle of wine for her as well as a few beers for me... my camera bag with two still cameras and a video camera, as well as our bag of toys. Plus a small suitcase of some of lindy's most daring outfits, cup-less corsets and a couple other high heel selections... of which the plan was that Mr C would get to choose what she would wear.
We arrived at Mr C's place at 4:30pm and he wasn't home yet... so we sat in his drive way and waited 30mins, still no Mr C. Great I thought, we've driven all the way to Welland for nothing.
Mr C had my cell phone # and I decided I might as well take lindy somewhere for a drink and then try back shortly. When we had met Mr C the first time down to Welland, it had been at this little back street one room little bar... sort of a cross between the "Cheers" bar and a legion hall. It took a bit of driving around to find it again since it was located on a backstreet no where near the downtown area, but we finally found it.
It was rather humorous as we walked in, as the bar with maybe 10-15 local men and women went totally silent. It was a mixture of ages, but many were older and obviously regulars. I figured they gave us the stare for a couple reasons a) they likely wondered who the two strangers were and b) likely wondered why the female stranger was dressed like a hooker...LOL.
We ordered one drink and was almost done when I finally received a call from Mr C telling me that he was finally home. We drank our drinks and headed out of the bar to go to Mr C's... I often wondered if we were a topic of discussion by the patrons after we left?
We arrive at Mr C's and I had been warned that his new female friend would likely be there, as well as his 18 year old stepson.... but there also were two dogs to negotiate around when we arrived carrying in our cooler and camera bag.
Mr C knew that he had a free pass with lindy for the day, after we had got settled and were sitting around his kitchen table it wasn't long before he was groping slut lindy... and then it wasn't long before her halter top was pulled down and the skirt was pushed up. Here we sat at the kitchen table with lindy's tits exposed and pussy bare to view as the rest of us sat fully clothed sat and talked... the stepson occasionally wandering through to get a peek. Mr C squeezing my wife's tit's as his girlfriend watched. The evening was off to the kinky start that I had hoped for.
I wandered back out to our SUV to get our bag of toys, which were soon put to use on lindy as we still sat around the table. Initially I thought that maybe Mr C's female friend (Ms T) might also be into dominating and directing lindy's experience, but it soon came apparent that although she was open-minded to what was happening in the kitchen... she was a little too shy/reserved to take a dominating role. She sat back and watched the proceedings, talking to my wife woman to woman in between secession's of Mr C and I using an array of vibrators on lindy. Eventually after she got less shy, I used one of our new vibrators on Ms T and she quite enjoyed it.
After a couple of hours of sitting around the table having a few drinks, keeping lindy's glass filled with wine... we decided it would be fun to take her out somewhere and Mr C had decided a bar in the nearby town of Port Colborne might work. We then went about deciding what lindy should wear, it was mutually decided that she'd look good in black skirt, sheer black blouse, open garter pantyhose, underneath a black pleather cup-less corset that has straps circling booth of her tits... a bit of a submissive outfit and a pair of clear plastic fancy high heels. She looked quite slutty, but not something that was too over the top.
The chosen bar was a location called the "Admiral Inn"... it was perfect, a little dark fairly large main room. As the night progressed though instead of a local watering hole for the 40 plus crowd, it ended up being a place the local younger crowd obviously took over.
It just happened that Mr C had invited another female to join us at the bar and although I wasn't sure where she fit into his plan, but in the end she didn't fit into it much at all as she didn't come back with us to his place so it didn't matter.
Our time at the bar was generally uneventful, Ms T seemed happy buying her and lindy different types of shooters. On a couple occasions her and lindy swapped kisses at the table.. not sure which gal instigated the kisses or whether anyone in the bar besides me noticed.
Generally Mr C wasn't pushing things with lindy as intensely as I had hoped, he was reaching across the table occasionally to grope her tits... but other than that it was pretty mild. As it got later and busier in the bar, I decided to take things into my hands, literally.
I moved my chair closer to lindy and started to discreetly undoing a button on her blouse.... starting with the top button I'd reach over and undo one button at a time. At first it just gave an ample amount of cleavage to show, but soon her blouse was completely unbuttoned and with the corset she was wearing having her tit's bare.. you get the idea.
With the bar being dark though and sitting near the back of the bar I don't think many people even noticed the slut with the open blouse. If anyone did see I didn't care since we didn't know anyone at the bar and slut lindy always with a bit of an exhibitionist side had drank too many shooters to care at all. Mr C finally pushed things a little bit, by taking his female guest by the hand and placing it on lindy's bare breast... I'm not sure who was more excited by the action.
We finally decided that it was time to head back to Mr C's place and I thought it was a good time to push lindy's exposure a little bit more. I gave Mr C a wink and said watch this as I instructed my wife.. "I want you to stand up with your back to the dance floor and as I hold your coat up you're going to take your blouse off and hand it to me, then I'll put your coat on you".