So Many Men so Little Time
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So Many Men so Little Time

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About us.

We have a wonderful life and our sex life is off the charts. She loves sex almost as much as I did when I was eighteen years old. She has been very active since she was barely legal. It didn't change as she grew older. It did however get better. She had been divorced three times before we married. I knew her divorces were because of her inability to keep her hands off other men. Or maybe it was because she couldn't keep their hands off of her. I think this is what the big attraction was for me. She had just turned thirty eight when we met. Well, we didn't meet exactly. I was at a bar and she was leaning against it and was by far the hottest girl there. She seemed to have two men completely at her command for some time. Eventually she left with them both.

That freedom in her started my obsession with her and finally some friends introduced us. We have been together since.

She has never been exclusive with just me even from the start. When I never asked her to be, she questioned me about it after a few months. I just explained that I enjoyed her lifestyle and wouldn't change it for the world. I let her know that sometimes I would just wait for her boyfriends to leave her house to knock on her door. When she would answer her door after being just fucked, usually after all night, I wanted her more than I could imagine. She didn't understand but she loved that I wasn't jealous but instead, turned on by her slutty ways. She admitted she loved being able to tease me and torture me at the same time then how I took her and finished her.

This is the way we live and we both enjoy the hotwife lifestyle.

This is one of our fun times.

We would look for places to play. She really enjoyed the casinos and a lot of the bars. We had a lot of fun at the clubs, Trapeze, Collettes, Green Door and she loved biker bars. Sometimes it was nice to find a convenient place really close to home. We decided on a club about forty five miles from home which was advertised as the really happening resort bar closest to us. This one came highly rated from someone on the SLS site she had been chatting with. He may have had ulterior motives for leading her there but that in itself was hot. There were multiple bars and a large dance floor and pool room and dart room. A small band on weekend nights. A lot of tourists and workers from out of town. There was a hotel next door that would mean we could indulge in drinks as much as we wanted and no driving needed. A perfect set up for us. This is about the first night we tried it and the reason is clear why we returned time and time again.She was super excited about what her chat buddy had told her about the place. She told me a little but seemed she wanted to keep it a mystery as much as she could. Here excitement was contagious though so I didn't have to know all the little details and I was happy just to go along for the ride with her.

We got to the hotel and got a room. The best available room was on the third floor which was fine. Our room was only about three doors from the elevator just off of the center of the building. All the rooms faced the parking lot and had an open walkway and across from the room was the club. It didn't really look like much but it was huge. I noticed when we pulled in the parking lot that the front doors to the club were blacked out.

We had gotten there early so would have plenty of time to get showered and dressed to go out. Of course she took her time. I was ready and waiting for her for over an hour. She finally came out of the bathroom and then started to get dressed. She was in a gown as she fixed her hair and make up. It was long and black and sheer. I could watch her jiggle and move as she got ready. Finally, she started dressing. First a little black lacy thong and a lace bra that matched. They hid nothing. Her dress was black with white collar and white sleeve cuffs. The hemline was about mid thigh with buttons up the front. She normally would undo buttons from the top and the bottom as the night goes on. She would do it to tease me but it would also get her a lot of attention from lots of other men too. Tonight she started with one from the bottom undone and two from the top. Her lace bra on the top was exposed with some great cleavage. The one at the bottom was open enough to expose the lace on her thigh highs. For her to start showing off this early had me on fire. Finally it was about 9;30 and she was ready to start the evening. I'm not sure she wasn't already getting wet from the anticipation. She had relayed to me that her buddy on SLS had told her there would be a wide variety of men to flirt and play with.

We walked the short distance to the front of the club. As we entered the blackened doors there was a security guard with a wand checking for weapons was my guess. We were allowed in as a couple. He asked me to open my arms and spread my legs for the safety check. He ran it all over me and then turned to her. He was very much her type. Tall, wide shoulders, narrow at the waist and black. When he asked her to raise her arms she also spread her legs. He hadn't asked her to do that but I think it was just automatic for her. I was becoming a little skeptical about the club now because of the need for such security. I think it was making it more attractive for her. So, when she spread her legs unrequested by him I think it took him a little by surprise.

It surprised us both when she said as she spread her legs " This looks like it may be fun. Do you enjoy your job?" She was looking him directly in the eyes as she tried her little flirty lip biting on her bottom lip. I loved it when she did this but I'm not sure anyone else notices. He seemed to as he started to look her up and down.

She was standing closer to him than necessary and with her arms lifted. Her dress was pulled up showing the skin above the stocking tops and almost to her little lacy thong. She was already flirting her ass off and he was definitely picking up on it.

He said to her "I didn't tell you to spread your legs."

I think he and I both were totally unprepared for what she said next.

" I guess sometimes I just enjoy spreading them when it seems to be the right thing to do."

He told her," don't move, this may tickle a bit.If you move too much I'll have to start over."

It never tickled me because he never touched me with it. He was much more thorough with her than me though. He started at her waist moving the wand up her side to her armpits rubbing her tight dress. As he got to her breast he seemed to mash a little harder so that it moved her tit a little. He did this on both sides. He then stood directly in front of her to run the wand across her back with his face almost in her face. I could tell by where his arm was that when he reached her ass he was also rubbing her with his hand. At least I hoped he was. Since we were the only ones in the entry he could certainly get away with it if he had a willing client. By now we all knew she was more than willing by what she said and now by her little almost silent purring. She also had not protested him rubbing her tits with the wand.

He pulled back from her and I could see the tell tale flush of her face and the flush on her chest that she was hot as hell. Being fondled while I watch is one of her biggest turn ons.

She was still standing with her legs spread and her arms up. He backed up and ran the wand up the outside of her thighs and it lifted her dress just a little as he did each side. He would leave it there just a second too long but she was now breathing heavily so he knew he was free to do as he pleased. He moved inside her legs with the wand. She had now dropped her arms but placed them on his shoulders saying they were too tired to hold up. I couldn't see where the wand was from my vantage point but I did know that her dress was up enough that he could most likely now see her thong which I suspected was probably soaked. As he raised his arms I could hear her make a little MMPH sound several times. Finally the security check was completed. I thought we had been there for at least an hour but in reality it had all happened in less than five minutes. He held the doors open for us to enter the club and let the next suspects in for their security check. I could hardly believe she had jump started the heavy flirting so fast.

She grabbed my hand and I could feel her shivering.It wasn't cold so I knew he had jump started our night for us. We looked around for a table and spotted one against the wall close to the dance floor. She went to grab the table and I headed to the bar for a much needed strong drink. It took just a minute to get the drinks and return to her. When I walked toward her I could see up her dress and couldn't see her thong. Her pussy was concealed in the shadow of the table. Her stockings were visible to the skin above them. I couldn't think of when she had time to remove her thong but I couldn't really tell. We both took a large drink and I was just standing facing her. I didn't need to sit.

I asked " where did you lose your thong?"

" I didn't lose it. When he shoved that wand against my cunt he pushed it up in me."

" I thought he was going to just fuck me with it right there. I would probably have let him too."

Now I had to sit. We sat for a few minutes just barely talking. Finally I asked her to dance as a slow song came up. I was as hard as a rock and pressed it into her tummy as we danced.

She asked, "Why are you so hard? Did you enjoy what he was doing to me as much as I did? Did you know he put his hand on my bare ass and in my crack? Could you tell when he pushed the thing in my pussy and rubbed me?"

We haven't been here twenty minutes and she had already driven me over the edge of sanity. I was painfully hard and now I knew she was already soaked from being fondled and exposed to someone she was so openly attracted to.

The drinks were half finished when a slow song came on so I grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. I enjoy dancing with her because of the way she snuggles her face into my neck and nibbles on me. She wraps her arms on my shoulders and behind my neck and we blend to one. Tonight though was on an even higher scale.

She said in my ear " I can feel you so hard against me."

"Are you thinking about that big beautiful man and how he played with me? "

Me, " I'm thinking about the way you showed him everything you have. You showed him with me watching and not stopping you. You made us both hard at the same time."

As we were dancing, I had my arms around her waist as she had hers around my neck. When she raised her arms like that it pulled her dress up almost to past her stocking tops. All I needed to do to start exposing her beautiful ass was to just raise my arms pulling the dress with me. She knew what I was doing and she just sank into me and moaned into my ear, " Do you like showing me off to everyone like a married slut?"

" Just go ahead then and let everyone see your sluts ass."

I looked over her shoulder to see if we had anyones attention. There were so many standing at the rail on the border of the dance floor and it seemed they were all watching as I exposed her to them. The song ended and she reached up and gave me a scalding hot, passionate kiss. I let her dress fall back into place and led her towards our table. Before we got off the dance floor she asked me to go get us fresh drinks. I told her I would but it may take a few minutes as I needed to stop by the men's room first. She said that it was fine that she would just finish the two on the table now.

As I approached the bar I noticed a set of doors with a sign saying smoking area here. I thought that was a little odd because they allowed smoking in the club. I just pushed the door open to see out and the smell of grass drifted in. That was great because we wouldn't need to go back to the room to grab a quick buzz. I also noted that just above the fence I could see our room door. Now I wished I had brought a joint with me. I got to the bar and ordered our drinks and it didn't take long before I was headed back to the table.

When I got close I could see she had a man standing facing her and leaning on the high top close to her and having a conversation. He was a nice looking man probably the same height as me and maybe the same age. As I reached them and put her drink on the table she introduced us. She then told me he had mentioned watching us dance and wanted to know if she would enjoy a dance with him.

She said," I told him he had to ask you if he wanted to dance with me."

I really liked that she was giving me some of the control and she knew if it were up to me I would pick out someone for her to take back to the room tonight.

He then asked if he could take her for a dance. Of course it was great with me and I wondered if he would try to take the same liberties with her as I did.I just told them to go have fun.

I love to watch the seduction and they didn't disappoint me as they were wrapped tightly with her arms wrapped around his neck and he was splitting her legs with his thigh. It seemed that she was even humping his leg as he had his mouth on her neck. His hands were on her waist behind her and crept down to the top of her butt. He finally reached far enough to squeeze her cheek and her dress showed just a little above her stockings and barely to the bottom of her butt. I was enthralled by the scene and hadn't realized how long they had been dancing when the music stopped. As it did she reached up and planted a passionate kiss on him which he returned with an intensity that was turning me hard as stone. They walked back toward the table, arms on each other's waist. I looked at his chinos and where she had been pressing her sex on his leg was soaked. He smiled at me and said thank you. He asked if he could have more dances before the night was over and I just said it was up to her but fine with me.

I stood and pulled her stool out for her. As she stepped up and turned to sit I could see completely to her juicy little pussy. It was soaked and looked swollen. I asked if she had fun. She said she did and asked if I had watched as she masterbated on his leg. She loved the way everyone seemed to be watching as she had her small climax with him.

I then told her about the smoking area outside and asked if I should go get us a joint so we wouldn't lose our table. I was surprised when she told me she needed to run to the room anyway so she would bring one back. She normally would have let me go and when I thought it over as she was gone I remembered the security guard and it dawned on me she just wanted to see him again. She had mentioned that she thought he was a big beautiful man. I didn't think I could stay hard all night but she was proving me wrong. Finally after what seemed like hours but in reality it was only about thirty or so minutes she returned. When she walked her tits were moving freely with obviously no support at all from a bra. Another button was undone from the top showing an extreme amount of tit. Her nipples were jutting out like hard buttons. I could feel my heartbeat and hear it in my ears. As she sat on her stool I again I looked at her spread her legs as she got comfortable and could see she had definitely removed her thong. I knew why she had removed everything as she was a very addicted exhibitionist. I had to ask even though I probably knew the answer, "Did you have to be searched again when you came back in?"

She answered with " I asked him on the way out if he would need to frisk me again when I came back. He said the more I left and came back the more he would need to frisk me. I said I would be back in less than five minutes and would be ready."

Then I knew why she had taken off her clothes.

"Tell me what happened this time when he searched you! Did he get as close as he did the first time?"

" When I came in the door he looked me up and down. I knew he saw that I had taken my bra off. He stared at me all the way up and down. I just went ahead and raised my arms really high. I spread my legs for him. He hadn't told me to yet but I needed to let him know I could follow his instructions. My dress was high enough now that he could see that I had no underwear on. He put that big wand thing on the little table behind him and told me he would have to frisk me with his hands this time because last time his wand got wet.

He started by putting both hands on my neck and at first the way he did it he was going to choke me but he was just rubbing my throat and neck. He then went down my chest and moved my dress apart and stuck his hands inside and started squeezing my tits and then my nipples with his fingernails. I must have almost cum when he did that and had to try to be so quiet. It was incredible knowing that anyone could walk in the little foyer anytime and see him making me squirm. Then he turned me toward the little table and told me to put my hands on it and keep my legs spread. He got up real close behind me and I could feel his cock against my butt. He wrapped his arms around my front below my dress and started rubbing down my belly to my pussy. I knew I was dripping wet now and if he kept going he would feel me dripping and he would know he made me drip. The next thing he did, I had never felt before in my life. He spread my pussy open and at the same time he jammed two fingers from each side deep in me. I came on his hands. He was thrusting his huge cock between my cheeks and I thought he was going to cum too. He let me go and told me if I needed to go out again it would be the same and told me to find my husband and have fun."

This was turning out to be a night we would long remember. She had been exposed to I don't know how many people by me and also some stranger on the dance floor. She had been almost stripped searched and finger fucked by a complete stranger that now knew she was certainly up for fun times.

We drank and danced through several sets by the band. Several men had taken her to the dance floor and had been feeling her and exposing her very much like I had done during the first dance.

She was out on the dance floor with another man that checked all the boxes for three dances. That was two more than with any other man she had danced with all night. By now everyone knew her preference in men. Tall, well built and black. They had all but fucked while the were dancing. They strolled back toward the table holding each other by the waist. Another button had been popped open on the bottom of her dress. The tops of her stockings were showing along with the creamy white skin above and almost all the way to her now swollen and dripping pussy.

She introduced us. "Baby this is Tyrone. This is hubby" she said to him. She then surprised me and told me Tyrone was her chat buddy that had told her about the club. I knew it was no coincidence he just happened to be here and I was certain now that she had plans she hadn't told me about. He was very pleasant and told me thanks for letting him have the dances and him getting to spend time with her. Once again I'm so hard that I'm now almost hurting.

She then asked if I would like to join them in the smoking area and have a couple of hits off the joint she had brought down with her. I had completely forgotten about the joint. I didn't need anymore of a buzz though as the booze was starting to take a toll on me. When I told them to go ahead, she never slowed down by grabbing her little clutch off the table and led him towards the doors. They were gone a lot longer than it would take to smoke an entire joint let alone a couple of toots. They finally came through the doors hand in hand back to me. When they got to me, she leaned over with her elbows on the table top and there was a hickey forming directly above her right nipple. She knew absolutely what this would do to me. I was almost cumming in my pants.

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