A Night Out Turns Into Ecstasy

*This story is written from the woman's perspective and it's my first story so any feedback is welcome*

**Before we get into the story a little bit about my husband and me. My name is Anne and I'm a 38 year old from Texas with long blonde hair, a petite frame with smaller boobs around size B with small areola but always very hard nipples. My husband Gray is 42 years old and a former athlete who is still in great shape with light brown hair and a reddish beard.**

It was Friday afternoon on a warm sunny day and I was enjoying a day off doing a bit of running around and getting a few errands done.

I texted Grayson and asked him if he was interested in going out for dinner tonight at one of my favorite restaurants in Dallas

Gray replied quickly and said of course Babe I was hoping to spend some time with you tonight. That's a great idea 😘

I decided as I waited for Gray that I would have a nice warm bath and just relax.

I went to the bathroom and started to warm the water to fill the tub, as I filled the tub I slipped out of my summer dress and examined my body in the mirror. I just got freshly waxed today and was feeling especially sexy with my pussy looking amazing and as I looked over my body I noticed both of my nipples were hard.

I got into the bath and laid in there for about an hour just relaxing, I noticed that it was about 630 PM and knew Gray was going to be home soon. As I stepped out of the tub the steamy air hit my body and gave me a shiver all the way up my spine and I was feeling especially horny today and was looking forward to dinner.

Before I could pick out an outfit for the night I heard our front door open and knew Gray was home. He was in a great mood and as he walked around the corner he saw me standing in the mirror finishing up my makeup and I saw him look at my naked body from head to toe and got a smile over his face as he gave me a longer kiss hello then he normally does. I also felt his hands slowly go down my back and his hand rested on my ass - He gave it a bit of a squeeze as he stopped kissing me. I felt my pussy tingle a bit after the kiss and told him I was going to get dressed before we headed out.

I went into my closet to look for something to wear and decided I would wear a tiny little black dress that I knew Gray loved on me. I slipped into a sexy pair of panties and decided not to wear a bra tonight as I slipped the dress over my head and pulled it down.

I walked out of our bedroom to the gaze of Gray checking me out and I could tell by the smile on his face he fully approved of my dress.

Gray got up from the couch and put his arms around me and gave me a long passionate kiss and told me how sexy I was. I whispered in his ear that I was feeling very horny tonight and I hope that after dinner he would treat me very nice. Gray just smiled and said Anne I can't wait to get you out of that dress tonight.

We got into an Uber and headed to the restaurant when we arrived we were a bit early and the host asked us if we would like to sit at the bar until our table was ready.

Gray answered quickly and told the host that we could definitely use a drink before dinner. As we sat at the bar top we both ordered cocktails. As we sat there Gray's eyes were electric, as he looked across the bar top at me, I could practically feel him undressing me with his eyes. It made me tingle seeing him like this.

After about 45 minutes and both of us on our second cocktail the host came up and said our table was ready.

As we sat down at the table we were going over the menu and trying to figure out what we were in the mood for when our waiter walked over.

"Notice anything you like?" I was caught off guard by his deep voice as I looked up from the menu I noticed a very handsome man about 47-years-old standing in front of me. He looked back at me with piercing green eyes and I could feel myself throb a bit.

"Let me know if there is anything you see that you like?"

I felt another throb

Gray chimed in and asked if he has any suggestions.

"Looks like you two might be up for something special tonight... would you trust me to take you on a food journey? I'm Joe."

He responded to Gray but he answered to me, never breaking our gaze... I was mesmerized. My brain was swimming, intoxicated by his voice.

"Care to elaborate?" Gray prompted Joe, I could hear a wry smile in his voice.

"You two look approachable and I think I have just what you want, perhaps we should start there," never looking away, pointing to "the Friday night special," on the menu.

I opened my mouth to speak, my lips just parted, but instead I took a long, slow breath, eyes still affixed on his. The rest of the room was a blur. As the air rushed in, then back out, time seemed suspended as I searched for words that fit a response.

"Sounds good, we'll take two, please," Gray interjected. With that, the trance was broken and we reacquainted with the buzzing room around us.

Looking straight at me, Joe resumed our private conversation it felt like, "Excellent choice, I'll be right back. Can I grab your name?"

"You can put it under Grayson."

"And yours?" without pause, eyes still locked on mine.

I opened my mouth to respond. "I'm Anne". My head was swimming with thoughts on how handsome our waiter was.

"Anne, a beautiful name." The way he said it made my insides tingle. And with that, he was out of sight.

I looked at Gray, and he looked back across the table at me. His eyes were more alive now, than before. The corners of his lips curled. He pulled his chair closer, to my side of the table. We could now look out at the room, together. I lost my breath as his warm hand made contact with my inner thigh.

He pressed his mouth to my ear and whispered I see that Joe Intrigued you. His other hand met the far side of my face and pulled mine into his. I could feel the intensity in his kiss. It was super sexy. His hand slid up my leg and I let out an involuntary whimper. Looking out at the crowd, I panted, my lips barely apart. Gray pulled my face close and slid his tongue in my mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair, to the back of my head.

I closed my eyes as he slowly tickled down my back.

I gasped as I felt his hand snake under my dress and got lost for, I don't know how long. Gray was never really like this but I was really enjoying his passion with me and couldn't wait to get home after dinner and tear my husband's clothes off.

After breaking from a kiss I realized that our first course had arrived and Joe was standing across from us, watching. When my eyes met his, they sparkled. I felt myself throb again.

"Didn't mean to interrupt. I hope these are to your liking. I'd love to stay and watch [he paused and stared into me]. Please let me know if you need anything."

Before I could respond, he was gone.

"To us," I was startled by Gray, holding his drink, handing me mine.

"To us," I said with a sassy smile. I took my glass and brought it to my lips. It was sweet tasting as I sucked the drink over my tongue...mmm. I looked at Gray and he was smiling- scanning the room and taking in the scene. I looked out as well, at the couples and groups, laughing and reveling around us. By the third sip, the tequila hit my brain. I began to feel warmth melt over me, a loosening, as I settled back into my seat.

We began to catch up a bit, but it suddenly sounded louder. The closer we got, the easier it was to hear. Gray wrapped his arm around me and was rubbing my back. He loved this dress; it had an open back and he could "sneak" his hands in there which I really loved him always touching me. He thought he was stealthy but his goofy grin was enough to give away our little secret.

I looked at him, and yup, there it was... "Oh Gray... you and that smile..." His grin got wider as he moved his down my side and slid his smooth fingers up my leg until he gradually rubbed his hand across my panties, Mmmm I thought as the tequila was hitting me and I was feeling extra horny... I kissed his face, his sexy, silly-smiley face.

His expression changed. Our kiss grew more intense, as did his groping under my dress (luckily we were at a table where not a lot of people could see us. We lost track of time and space- intoxicated, drinking in each other.

We sipped our drinks, laughed, kissed, and got a little handsy. It was a perfect Friday night, the best way to unwind, with even better yet to come. In a break in conversation, Gray excused himself to use the washroom. He disappeared into the crowd. I reached for my phone and began scrolling.

Joe startled me, quickly swooping in. My insides fluttered again.

"So Annei, what's a gorgeous woman like yourself doing here, sitting all alone? Best be on the lookout. There are sharks in these waters; you never know when they might come in for a taste."

Blood rushed to my face; his voice melted my insides.

I managed to stammer a reply. "Oh, he'll be back in a moment. They'll have to feast on someone else." I giggled to Joe after saying that.

"Ooooo, you're a feisty fish. [paused, looking into me] I like my snacks a little spicy."

Oh...my...god. Was this super hot older waiter overtly flirting with me? That's pretty freakin ballsy, with Gray just out of sight. His bold moves had me so worked up.

"Mmmmm...You seem adventurous. I was wondering if you might like another drink. Perhaps you're a margarita kind of girl?" pointing at the menu. His sassy smirk sent tingles through me. "One for your husband, as well?"

"If that's what you suggest." is all I could get out of my mouth.

"Good girl. You'll get what you deserve... after this long, hard week. Leave it to me; you'll be rewarded. " And with that, he headed back to the kitchen area.

Fuck! What just happened? My mind was swirling. My heart beat out of my chest. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

As they reopened, I could make out Gray's profile heading back towards the table.

Joe returned with drinks in his hands and a smile on his face. "A margarita for the lady and another for her husband." He placed them on the table and left once again.

I brought my glass to my lips and filled my mouth with a large sip of my drink. Gray's eyes widened, "Thirsty?"

I said to Gray you won't believe what happened as I re told the story to him. His reaction wasn't what I was expecting, I could tell it turned him on.

Gray again placed his hand on my thigh and started slowly creeping his fingers towards my upper thigh His warm hand sent shivers through my body.

Gray slowly shifted in his seat and suddenly his hand was deep between my legs, pulling my panties to the side. Oh my god! He's never been like this; he's usually so measured and reserved. It had me so fuckin hot. He took my earlobe in his teeth; I scrunched my eyes and wrapped my hand around his muscular arms and with my free hand I pressed his fingers into me and lost myself in the dim space. The waiter openly flirting with me has us both really worked up.

"And so we meet again..."

It took me a moment to realize these words were directed at me. I heard them dance from Joe's lips, float through the air, tickle my ears... and my insides. I looked next to me at the table. As Grays fingertips were brushing my most private parts, my eyes met his.

Gray didn't move his hand even those Joe was standing at our table.

Joe's coy smile stimulated me, from my insides out. I twinged and spasmed around Gray's fingers which were discreetly playing with my now very wet pussy.

Joe broke the brief silence and asked us how we are enjoying everything.

I answered that this night has almost been perfect as I narrowed my eyes and looked at Joe as he was still standing at the table. I felt another surge. I noticed Joe's gaze look slightly beneath the table, then back to me.

A strong warm feeling washed through me and I was shocked at what I said next.

"See anything you like?"

He paused as his eyes dipped down; he inadvertently bit his lower lip. I throbbed again.

"Let me know if you're curious in anything he said..." I was feeling brave by the booze and very horny and said something that even caught me off guard......

With his eyes on mine, I boldly said, "I'm interested in you." My pussy throbbed harder than ever before and I heard Gray let out a sexy groan.

I don't know what came over me but I managed to say.....

"How about after your shift you come over our place....for a drink?"

I saw Joe get an even bigger smile on his face, "I'm off at 1."

I paused and twinged. Looked at Gray and said "Let's get another drink."

An eruption of laughter from a nearby party pierced the moment. It tore us from our trance. Gray pulled his hand from inside me. As the tips of his fingers withdrew, I restrained my moan. It left my lips on fire... and his fingers moist.

"Two Martini's coming up, extra dirty."

Over the next hour or so, our very masculine and gorgeous server made a sultry blur of smokey, salty, spicy cocktails that made my most tender spots tingle and twinge in ways they had never and not since have.

Gray's hands, lips, legs and rubbed, brushed against me. I whispered in his ears I hope you enjoy the show later tonight and slightly brushed my hand under the table and felt the massive bulge in Gray's pants.

I knew this was also really turning my Husband on. The allure of Joe's eyes on us and excitement of the adventure ahead left us quenchless with a burning desire.

With a half hour til it was time to leave, I excused myself and made my way to the bathroom. As I stood from the table, the booze washed over my mind and sent a warm stream washing through me.

I found my bearings and weaved through the crowd. The room was moving at a lightning pace as I groped the walls and pushed through the door of the gender neutral bathroom.

It was much cooler and calmer in the solace of the bathroom; it was quiet, still. Lit by dim lanterns flickering and reflecting off the mirror; The bathroom had a tender, playful vibe, and the scent of lavender. As I continued to take it all in, I noticed there was a lounge chair in the corner, wrapped in lush fabric. It was a nice place to take a moment, linger a little longer. I felt lucky to have the space to myself.

I entered a stall, clicked the latch, and pulled my panties to my knees. As I lifted my dress and lowered myself onto the seat, the events of everything that was happening that evening washed over me. My Friday bath seemed ages ago; it'd been forever since we got here, since we were first seated, since the tequila tickled my tongue, since this fantasy night had first begun.

I brought myself back to the present but felt my hand unexpectedly move down to pussy and I started to rub myself and as I rubbed my pussy quicker I felt a heat pulse through my face.

As I caught my breath, I heard the door open, then shut and I quickly stopped playing with myself.

Someone walked in and made their way to the sink. Looking at the mirror, maybe?

I tried to peek through the slit at the door. I could see a person in a black dress shirt, but not much more.

As I reached for the toilet paper and regained my composure in the stall, I heard this familiar sexy voice break the stillness. The words dripped from his beautiful mouth to the warmest depths of my insides.

"... You know, I may have been wrong about you, Anne...turns out you might not be such a good girl after all."

I felt my eye face panic a bit as my pussy begin to pulsate.

"I have seen some awfully naughty sights this evening but I have managed to exercise discipline, something you seem to lack."

A zing of electricity left me clenching. Knowing he must of heard my slight moans as I rubbed my pussy just a few moments ago.

I dabbed at my pussy lips so I wouldn't be as wet as I was as I tried to catch a glimpse of Joe though the door crack of the stall; he was no longer where he was originally.

The narrow slit allowed me a slight, tight opening; I had to strain my eyes take him all in...

And then I did.

As soon as I saw Joe's large manly figure standing there still my fingertips were flooded with a woosh of warm wetness once again.

I tried to soak up my wetness once again with the bit of paper but I decided to just let it fall from my grasp... I found my fingers were once again touching my sweet pussy juices and within seconds I felt my body clench and unexpectedly a loud moan escaped from my lips.

The bathroom vibrated my loud moan.

I heard Joe shuffle a bit. "Mmmmmm... Good girl."

He walked to the door. It opened, then closed behind him.

I peeked at my watch. 12:47.

I got myself back together, stopped at the sink to give myself a rinse and a check in the mirror before hurrying back out into the madness.

The restaurants music and ambiance had amped up considerably in my absence. I pushed through the hoards of people and found my way back to the table, to the love of my life.

"You okay? I was starting to get worried about you." Gray said.

I slowly lowered my tingling body to the chair and looked into his eyes, "You have no fucking idea what just happened in the bathroom. Have you settled the bill?"

He read the urgency in my tone, "I'll do it now." He sprang up from the table, grabbing his wallet from his back pocket.

I closed my eyes and breathed in the moment, grounded myself, pressed my palms on the table. I felt a spinning tickle my mind; as I followed the flicker, it sank and settled down. I roused myself to the busy-ness of the space. I pulled my jacket up over me and slung my purse over my shoulder.

Grayson re-emerged, grinning, with twinkling eyes.

"Joe's going to meet us out front."

As we made our way through the crowd, I grabbed my phone and found us an uber...

We pushed the doors open into the crisp, night air. As the rush of outside hit my skin, I gasped; it was a shock to my system, in such stark contrast to the warmth I was feeling inside. Gray noticed and wrapped his arms around me. He started to kiss my face, my neck and run his hands over my back.

The door opened again; it was Joe. I loosened Gray's hold and turned to him. God, he was so fucking sexy. I let out a playful hello

"So we meet again." I said

The pleasure is all mine, Anne," his words had a playful, mischievous tone.

Perfect timing- the uber pulled to the curb. We shimmied and squeezed into the back, with Gray and Joe straddling my hips and me pressed in the middle of two muscular gorgeous men. I was in a different mindset with this situation having two men pressing me in the middle of the Uber. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as I felt both men's hands touching the side of each leg.

On the exhale, I caught a peek at the driver in the rearview mirror, peeking at me. He immediately refocused his eyes on the road. It was then that I realized that each of my hands were also placed in each of their laps. I paused, but thought who cares as I started running my warm hands up, then back down, their inner thighs. I closed my eyes again, and resumed stroking both men's legs, for the remainder of the short ride.

We stumbled from the car. With a cheeky grin, the driver wished us a good night. I fumbled for my keys, managed to slip them in the lock and turned. We nodded to the security manager on our way in, and scurried into the elevator of our downtown condo.

As we rode to the 24th floor, electricity filled the space. Gray pulled me back, against him, as he pressed himself into my back and ran his hands up and down my sides and nibbling on my neck. Joe stood before me, his face just beyond mine. I looked up into his eyes, and placed my hands on his very muscular chest.

We hit our floor and quickly swept down the hallway to our door... and then we were inside.

"Drinks!" We hurried out of our coats and dropped them on the floor. Gray made a beeline for the cupboard and grabbed three glasses. "What's your drink, Joe?"