As Jude and Annie walked through town after their cinema trip, they were both replaying the experience in their heads. They were giddy with mutual agreement at how it was the sexiest and most adventurous evening of their lives. Combined with their masquerade ball exploits, the couple knew they wanted more. They knew they wanted to go further, and dirtier, and were willing to leave any inhibitions or boundaries behind for the meantime to continue down this path of erotic exploration.
With Jude's birthday in a fortnight's time, Annie had an idea for a special surprise. An evening out, that neither of them would ever forget.
**Two Weeks Later**
After completing all the obligatory birthday formalities, Annie had sent Jude upstairs to change for an evening out. Unaware of where his wife was taking him, he was advised to dress to impress. Annie, already spruced up in a short, tight grey dress and heels, poured herself a cocktail and a straight whisky for Jude as she anticipated his return.
Now donning a dark grey suit, with waistcoat, Jude swilled his whisky on ice around the glass and began taking generous sips. Admiring his wife, he was fascinated as to what she had planned and also what she was wearing under her dress. Finishing his drink, Jude heard a horn, as a taxi pulled up outside. Walking past him to open the door, Annie leant in, and bit his ear lobe, smearing it with red lipstick.
"Happy birthday baby." She whispered, before she passed him in the hallway, allowing him an opportunity to watch her ass. Perfectly shaped by the dress, she walked slowly and sensually, swaying gently from side to side. All part of her plan to get his blood pumping, Jude was anxious to get to where they were going, so his party could really begin.
Things began to get steamy en route. As the taxi sped into town, Annie sat with her legs up on Jude's lap. She encouraged him to take out his cock, as she playfully stroked it with her stocking covered feet. Initially oblivious to this, the taxi driver eventually had to warn them to calm down. Disregarding the warning, Annie perched herself on Jude's lap and began rubbing her silk thong coated pussy against his solid cock.
Not moving, Annie turned to Jude and in a stern and serious tone announced,
"It's your call baby. Tonight. I'll do what I'm told. Anything you ask me to do. I'll do it. Anything."
Placing his hands firmly on her thighs, he held her in place, and replied with, "
"You stay where you are."
Annoyed that they had ignored him, the taxi driver pulled over at the side of the road and ordered them out of the car. Annie, still plainly sat on Jude's hard cock, awaited instruction from her husband.
"Get out!" ordered the cabbie.
Jude looked out from behind his wife, to address the driver.
"There are two options." Stated Jude.
"We can either get out here, and we'll forget all about it. Or, I'll get out and smoke a cigarette, leaving my wife led across your back seat. She'll pull up her dress, spread her legs and start masturbating whilst you watch."
As Jude smoked, and leisurely sipped his whisky filled hipflask. He listened to the pleasurable moans and heavy breath of his wife, as she lay back playing with herself. Not wanting to spoil the surprise, Jude turned away to avoid revealing to himself what lingerie Annie was modelling, and just listened intently. His ears concentrated on Annie's private show. He took his time with the cigarette and allowed the driver more than enough time to enjoy himself.
Returning to the car, Jude allowed Annie enough time to redress and gather herself together. Not quite reaching an orgasm, she was incredibly horny, and convinced the driver to rapidly get them to their destination. As they pulled up, and got out, the driver refused to take payment from them, much to the amusement of Annie.
Now in the centre of town, Jude was surprised to be stood outside the entrance to one of several local lap dancing clubs. He was feeling slightly torn. On the one had he was excited that his wife would consider such an establishment for a night out, however he felt slightly underwhelmed at the prospect, due to the hardcore nature of their previous outings. Attending a strip club on a Saturday night, seemed a bit vanilla.
Stepping into the foyer, Annie led the way and went directly to the front desk.
"Hi", she said. "I called up earlier. My name's Annie."
Jude was intrigued. This clearly wasn't going to be your standard evening of lap dances.
The receptionist smiled.
"Follow me".
He guided the couple inside the club. Walking past a sea of business men and stag parties, they stepped through a curtain into the private area. They were ushered to a spacious room containing a heart shaped bed, a red leather sofa and a small table. On the table was a bowl of fruit and a bottle of champagne on ice with three glasses.
"Have a nice evening" said the receptionist, shutting the door behind himself.
Jude began pouring the champagne. Before he'd topped up the third glass, the door opened and a stunning brunette entered the room. With incredibly long longs and five inch heels, she towered over Annie. Wearing white stilettos with black stockings, a black bra and a tiny black thong, she was draped in a translucent white sarong, leaving nothing to the imagination.
"Jude, this is Crystal." Annie announced. "She'll be joining us for the evening."
Before Jude had time to respond, music started pouring into the rooms from the ceiling speakers. As Crystal began provocatively dancing for Jude, Annie, sat next to him on the sofa, unbuttoned his pants, placed her had inside and started stroking him rhythmically. Whilst Crystal was performing for them, Annie leant over Jude and picked up her handbag. Walking passed Crystal, Annie slapped her ass, and tipped the contents of her bag out on to the bed. Amongst the items were a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, a vibrator, a strap on, and a long double ended dildo.
Annie began slowly removing her dress. As she pulled the dress up over her breasts, Jude could see she was wearing a matching lingerie set to Crystal in opposing colours. With black stilettos, white stockings and a white bra and thong set. Jude could tell, every aspect of his birthday night had been carefully arranged. Annie began dancing behind Crystal and held her by the waist. As Annie stroked her back and bum she carefully removed Crystal's sarong, and used it to pull her on to the bed. Both women, now led next to each other, began passionately kissing and stroking each other's bodies.
Now looking at Jude, Annie reminded him,
"Anything you ask me to do baby. I'll do. Anything."
Looking at the women and the assortment of toys, Jude hesitated. Not used to having absolute authority on their sex life, he hoped he could steer the evening in a direction that would give Annie the maximum amount of pleasure possible. Because deep down, that's what turned him on.
"Okay Annie, I'd like you to kneel up on the bed, bend over on to all fours and I want Crystal to handcuff you to the bed post."
As Annie adopted the position, Jude lit a cigarette and attended to his glass of champagne. Now restrained against the bed, Annie, looked over her shoulder at her husband, awaiting further instruction.
"Crystal", he started, "I want you to kneel behind Annie and begin stroking her thighs and buttocks and tease her pussy with your fingers through her thong."
Annie smiled and turned her head back round to face forward. Crystal began caressing her. Annie giggled as she felt Crystal's fingers brush over her crotch. The excitement of having no control was an immeasurable turn on. Jude allowed Crystal's foreplay to continue for a few minutes, before his next instruction.
