As my wife entered the living room my cock jumped to attention and became as hard as a lead pipe. Sherri was wearing a yellow skin tight leather miniskirt with a translucent pale yellow blouse that when the light was just right I could see that she wasn't wearing a bra. And the fact that she was showing plenty of cleavage because two of the buttons were conveniently missing was an added bonus. The four inch pumps were also a pale yellow just like her blouse and her long shapely legs were covered with nylons. Her complete outfit highlighted her curvaceous 5 foot 4 inch, 107 pounds beautifully, giving her 34 x 21 x 34 figure a sex appeal that a lot of those "big breasted" women just don't have. As I stared at her in astonishment her sultry voice tickled my ears like a warm breeze but I had trouble understanding what she was saying. "Well, Phillip!! How do I look? --- Do you think I'm dressed sexy enough to fulfill your fantasy of other men gawking at me. ----- Or would you rather we just stayed home tonight?" Her tinkling laughter was like a fairy spell as understanding suddenly dawned wiping the blank and dumb expression from my face and freeing my numbed brain. My mouth hung open emitting nonsensical sounds as my eyes feasted on the sight before me. What the hell do you say when a sex goddess is standing in front of you with a body that's saying "Fuck Me". We had been married for better then four years and lately our sex life hadn't been as great as it used to be, and even though we had talked about spicing up our sex life, aka; our marriage by telling each other a fantasy or two it was mostly my fantasies that were told but until this very moment it had only been talk. I almost shot a load in my pants as this redhead fox walked toward me with hips swaying provocatively till but a foot away she ran her hands over her miniskirt clad body and with another tinkling laugh that took my breath away she leaned over me whispering softly that beneath her miniskirt she had only a garter belt and that tonight would be a night I would remember for a long time.
As we drove to the restaurant she snuggled close and while her hand rubbed over my bone stiff cock her lips sent tingling chills up my spine as they traveled over my neck and ears. I felt like saying to hell with dinner and just pulling off the road and fucking her brains out. I hadn't felt this turned on in months. The heady scent of her perfume as well as her actions were driving me up the wall and I didn't think I could wait till we returned home, I wanted to fuck her now. Eating dinner was pure hell, every man as well as several women kept looking at Sherri, and I could tell from their expressions that they wanted to get her in bed as bad as I did. Of course the sultry looks she was giving the men was just as good as saying, "I'm yours, fuck me." As I paid the check I could hardly hide my eagerness to get home and bed her but she surprised me saying that the night was young and that she wanted to go dancing. I lamely protested, pleading with her that we should go home, but she insisted and soon we were in a night club where I sat stupidly scarfing drinks and watching her on the dimly lit dance floor. She hadn't touched a drop but I was drinking enough for both of us as her actions were driving me crazy because once on the dance floor she didn't leave. It was as if everything and everyone were conspiring against me to keep me from taking her home and making love to her. Every dance was a slow one, and as each new partner held her close it seemed as if her lilting laughter in response to what I imagined was whispered offers to bed her were making my blood boil. Their was little doubt that beside the dancing and her own whispered responses that she was openly flirting with the men, and while some tried to hide the fact they were feeling her up, others did it brazenly and in fact it seemed to me she encouraged it. I was beginning to get really pissed and when I pulled her from her latest dance partner her flushed face and rapid breathing told me a story I really didn't want to hear.
But I had to admit that seeing her passed from stranger to stranger with most of them feeling her ass and tits was giving me one hell of a case of blue balls, my cock was so hard it actually hurt. Pulling her into my arms I told her latest dance partner to fuck off and then holding her close and swaying gently on the dance floor her lips and hot breath tickled my chest as she melded to my body with whispered words of how horny she was while at the same time giggling like a school girl about the men wanting her. But her next words stopped me cold. "Do you want to share me with these men Phil. You told me you wanted to see me getting fucked by strangers. Well if you want, you can invite them to our house, all of them. --- That is what you wanted wasn't it. --- To have strangers fuck me as you watched, well now's your chance, or was that just talk?" Telling her I had changed my mind I said her fucking cunt was mine and I'd be damned if I was going to share her with any strangers. "We're going to a motel slut and I'm going to fuck your brains out, I'm going to fuck you every which way I can think of." I don't know if it was because I mentioned the motel or my filthy language but she kissed me so hard it took my breath away and when she crammed her tongue into my mouth I thought she would choke me. As I dragged her toward the car I kept calling her a whore and a slut and telling her how I was going to fuck her while she in turn told me she could hardly wait to feel my cock in her pussy. Here I was driving around looking for a motel with a hot ass vixen sitting beside me ready and eager to be fucked and I'm thinking that when you want a motel you can never find one and this time was no different, were the fucking hell is the motel anyway? With her skimpy miniskirt almost to her waist giving me as well as anybody who happened to be driving alongside an unobstructed view of her hot pussy I almost lost control of the car as one of her hands dove between her legs. Sherri's legs opened wider as she pushed two fingers into her pussy, and as her ass began bouncing from the seat in response to her administration's she huskly whispered she needed me bad and couldn't wait.