Part 2 of our vacation in South Carolina, now as a married couple. If you haven't read Part 1 (highly recommended), I just called two studs to take care of Diane's needs as I perceived them. Diane is still unaware of the situation, but we are enroute to a bar where I plan for us to meet them. Enjoy!
We managed to get out the door and walked to town. We had a light seafood dinner and Diane's dress got us the same impeccable service as it had at the other restaurant. She truly was a vision tonight. As we finished, Diane suggested we go back to the adult shop for another video. I couldn't believe that - her sex drive, normally strong - had kicked into overdrive on vacation! Not that I was complaining.
"I thought you might like to do something else tonight," I told her.
"Really?" she asked. "What did you have in mind?"
"We can go to the club down the street and meet those two guys I told you about," I said.
"Very funny," she said. "But I'm happy to go there for a drink and dance a little if you like."
It was a short walk to the club; once there we found a table in the back of the bar area and ordered glasses of wine. We danced a few slow dances together; I was loving the feel of holding her while we danced and the pressure of those lovely breasts against my chest. It was clearly having an effect on Diane as well - each time we returned to the table she would put her hand on my thigh, running it up to my erection. I tried doing the same up her dress, getting close to her pussy, but she stopped me from fingering her right there.
We had just finished our wine when I noticed the two guys from the magazine at the bar. I told Diane I was getting us more wine and went over to them. Ordering the wine, I introduced myself, showed them where we were sitting and asked them to wait a few minutes and then join us.
"Your wife is smoking hot, dude," Ron said. "I sure hope she's up for this."
A slow dance was playing when I got back with the wine, and I dragged Diane onto the dance floor. As she melted into me I whispered in her ear that Ron and Chris, the two guys from the magazine, were here and wanted to join us.
"Oh yeah, sure," she laughed. "Of course, ask them to come over."
"Okay, I will," I replied, and I motioned for them to go to our table. When the song ended and we went back, Diane's eyes went wide as she saw two hunks sitting there.
"Oh my god, you weren't kidding....." she gasped.
"You did say you wanted them," I said, smiling at her. "I wanted to see if you were sincere."
"I guess you did that," she replied, looking at me and clearly conflicted. We stood there at the table, Diane leaning into me almost shyly as I introduced her to the two guys. After introductions we sat down and started talking about our vacation so far and how much we liked the area. They were polite and pleasant, telling us about a few interesting sights we hadn't seen yet. As we ordered another round of drinks, Ron asked Diane to dance. She hesitated for a moment but then accepted and stood up. I watched as they went out on the floor and joined. I knew Diane had to be feeling the alcohol she had consumed when she melted into Ron's strong form and he held her close. Returning to the table, her face was flushed, and she immediately slid her hand to my upper thigh and squeezed my throbbing cock.
Each guy danced with Diane through that round of drinks and another. I noticed that Diane was pressing into them more closely as the night progressed and even letting them move their legs between hers in a version of dirty dancing. When I finally danced with her myself I asked her if she would like the pair to come back to the cottage for a nightcap.
"Mmm, that would be interesting," she answered. "They seem like very nice guys."
Back at the table I invited the guys to join us for a drink at the cottage. Not surprisingly, they quickly accepted so we quickly settled our bill and set out. When we got there, I opened a bottle of red wine and poured drinks. I started a slow song play list on my iPad and asked Diane to dance. She pressed into me as we danced until I pulled back to kiss her affectionately and tell her I loved her. Once the song ended, both Ron and Chris were there to ask her for the next dance. I was surprised when she said that she would dance with both of them. Ron took her in his arms and Chris wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed into her from behind.
I sat and admired how beautiful she looked sandwiched between these two studs. Her arms were around Ron's neck, so I should have expected it when he bent to kiss her, a soft kiss that deepened into a more passionate one, with her accepting his tongue into her mouth. She pressed herself against him, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him more deeply.
The three of them rocked together in the middle of the floor for the rest of the song, Diane kissing Ron for the first half, then turning into Chris' arms and kissing him in the same way. The guys' hands began exploring her body, the one holding her caressing her back and ass, the one in back moving up her side to caress the outer part of her breasts. Between the two of them they must have touched all of her upper body, leaving her moaning softly as she swayed with them. Chris pulled away from Diane to give himself room to cup her right breast and she responded by pushing into his hand. No doubt encouraged, I watched as Chris' hand slid to the buttons on the dress and opened enough of them to slip his hand inside. I could almost feel her firm breast in my own hand as I watched him caress her bare flesh. I was sure her nipple was hard with excitement, just like it became at my touch, or on my lips. Ron occupied himself by holding her at the waist with one hand while running his other over her dress-covered ass.
When the song ended a flushed and somewhat shaky Diane came over to me, her dress front open enough to display the full inner curves of her lovely breasts. I stood to meet her as she leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "I'm going into the bedroom to freshen up and change. If you want something to happen all of you should follow in a few minutes. It's up to you, my love."
My stomach clenched as she turned and walked to the bedroom, closing the door behind her - 'whose bluff was being called now?' I thought. I looked at Ron and Chris, who were waiting to see what the next move was.
"Why don't we all fortify ourselves with a sip of wine and give the lady a minute," I told them. "I think the wait will be worth it." It did occur to me to ask about protection. They told me that the group they usually swung with didn't use protection but did require testing. Both guys had current test results in their wallets - apparently they refreshed them regularly. So, bareback it was.
Ron spoke up, asking, "You good with this, man? I mean, your wife is gorgeous and all, but we don't want to mess up your life."
"I'm fine with it," I assured him. "I called you, remember? Listen, before we were married Diane had a lover with a really big dick - about 12 inches. I can satisfy her fine for the most part, but I'm sensing she needs a big dick - or two - right now, hopefully just this once. If that makes her happy, I'm fine with it." They seemed satisfied with that.
"I think we can guarantee she'll get plenty of big dick tonight if that's what she wants," Chris said enthusiastically.
After a few sips of wine I decided that we had given Diane enough time. I led the way to the door and opened it, only to find that Diane was still in the bathroom. My timing was close - she came out about thirty seconds later looking like the sexiest lingerie ad you have ever seen, dressed in a sheer black teddy with matching thong. Her lovely breasts were visible in shadow and even barefoot her long legs seemed to go on forever below the short teddy.
