My wife and I are huge Pittsburgh Steelers fans, even though we live in southern Alabama. We even belong to a Steelers fan club in our town. We get anywhere from 50 to 150 people attend the club events on game day. Everybody gets dressed up in their jerseys and hats and parties hard. The club has good prices on beer and food and it's a huge party. One of my longtime friends lives near Pittsburgh and has season tickets, so Daph and I fly up for a home game each season. Daph is short for Daphne, by the way.
We also go to an away game every other season and this year, we're headed to the away game at New Orleans. Daph does all the planning and I just go with the flow. We'll make it a 3-day weekend and party as we usually do. Friday and Saturday in NOLA was off the hook. We ended up meeting some other couples and took part in a huge orgy. Oh, I probably forgot to mention that Daph and I have a very open and wild sex life.
Sometimes we swing and swap while other times we find a 3rd. We're into exhibitionism and whatever Daph feels like doing on a given day. The last several years, she's added black cock to her repertoire. She loves black men and they love her so, it's an added bonus to an already great and diverse sex life. After 2 days and nights of hardcore partying, we slept in a bit on Sunday morning. It's game day, but I still don't have any idea what Daph has planned. Of course, I was ready in about 20 minutes while Daph took over an hour. When the bathroom door finally opened, she strutted herself out and showed off her ensemble for the day and let me tell you, it made my heart flutter.
"You like?"
Her outfit. Holy shit. She's wearing a black mesh type football practice jersey that is completely see through. It's a half shirt and it only comes down to part way between her boobs and belly button. It has the #43 and Polamalu name on the back. It's the style that college teams use for practice days. Underneath, she donned a yellow sports bra, with Steelers logos all over it. The bra was a deep V style and has simulated black laces as if you could close the V portion.
Her ass is poured into a pair of low rise white spandex leggings that are creeping up her slit making a nice plump camel toe. She strategically chose a pair of black thong panties with the obvious intention of knowing full well, that people can see the Steelers logo on the front, right through the white material of her painted-on pants.
She's also got a big mesh trucker Steelers hat cocked off to the side with a massive pony tail sticking out the back, huge yellow nerdy glasses and tons of Steelers jewelry on her fingers, ears and belly button. There is a ton skin showing as the open mesh weave of the shirt makes it almost transparent. She sprinkled herself in black and gold glitter and is wearing eye black on her upper cheeks like the players do. Her white high-top converse chucks cap off the ensemble. She looks like a 51-year-old version of what the teenyboppers will be looking like today.
Daph is 5'10" tall and weighs about 145. Her 36-C's are a bit saggy after having 2 kids, but with certain outfits, she can still go braless. Her generous 36-27-36 curves are sexy, and she possesses the wrinkles, lines and creases you expect from a 51-year-old mother of 2. Her hair is platinum blonde, so you really can't see the few greys that she sees.
Daph has a sexy Queen of Spades tramp stamp and those little paw print tattoos that go up the side of her waist. Her piercings include her nipples, navel, clit and her cut little back dimples. She really wants to get her tongue pierced, but that's sorta hard to justify. How many moms do you know have their tongue pierced without everybody knowing full well why you she has it? So, back to her outfit. You goddamned right I like it, but the words just ain't coming out.
"Ummmm...ummmmmmm...uhhhhhh..."
My cock was instantly hard, and she looked down at my crotch to see the bulge my shorts.
"Good, that's what I was hoping for. I'll take that as a yes then. Let's go eat, I'm hungry."
Over breakfast, she wasn't exactly forthcoming with her plan, she pretty much made me drag it out of her. I realized that she never said anything about the location of our seats.
"Do we even have tickets dear?"
"Not game tickets, but you have the golden ticket to the action."
"Um...ok I guess. Whatever that means."
I said in a very sarcastic way.
"Just so happens that "I" am your golden ticket."
I had no idea what she's getting at and sure as hell wasn't gonna give her the satisfaction of playing her game, so I just kept eating as if I wasn't interested and tried really hard not to smile.
"Sure, ok, that's cool."
Finally, the excitement of her plans got the best of her and she huffed before caving in, telling me everything.
"Well I figured we would do some tailgating."
"Sure, but who do we know down here."
"We don't, but when has that ever stopped us. And as I said, I'm your golden ticket. This outfit will get us invited to pretty much any party in the parking lot. How about you and I go out and see what kind of mischief and debauchery we can drum up?"
She wiggled her eyebrows at me and I knew the meaning of her intent. She's gonna go trolling, looking to get fucked. She just wanted to have some uninhibited fun along the way. I reached across the table and we knuckle bumped. Just for kicks, I responded with the least amount of excitement possible.
"Count me in. I didn't have anything better to do anyhow."
I just kept eating. I didn't want her to think she could control me even though she does every day of our lives already. No doubt that if she told me to stick a grenade up my ass, I would do it. But sometimes I like to pretend that I still have a say in what we do. Ain't giving her the satisfaction. She got up and punched me in the shoulder.
We walked down the street and hopped on the local transit bus to the stadium. It was sunny and low 80's and we both had our sunglasses on. I got aroused by how much attention she got while on the bus. It was standing room only when we first got on and she knew all eyes were on her, including several girls who were in awe of my sexy wife. She even did some strategic twisting and bending as if she were scrutinizing her own appearance. But she was doing it for the sake of the people watching her. Some just stared blatantly without even trying to hide it. Didn't bother her, just gave her more self-confidence.
Her showing off had an effect on me as well and I had to concentrate in order to avoid getting an erection. Once the bus dropped us off, she stood in front of me and stretched her long lean body out. There was a shit ton of sexy skin exposed all over her whole body. I quickly realized that my main hurdle was going to be trying to walk while sporting an erection all day. Fortunately, I wore loose fitting shorts and no drawers underneath, so there was plenty of room for... ...expansion.
She was a woman on a mission and took off in search of her prey. The view from the back was absolutely stunning. She's not a Barbie doll in any way, but a very sexy cougar who has aged very well. She will definitely get noticed today. As we strolled through the parking lot in search of a good party, she got a few cat calls. The vertical seam of her spandex had created a nice plump camel toe as well as separating her ample ass cheeks. One of whistles was from some punk kid who thought that he could just thrust himself on a woman and she would swoon all over him.
"Hey, yo, mama. How bout you come on over here and me and my bros will show you a good time?"