I am a very independent, wealthy man that can take or leave most vices in this world. I do however have one weakness. This weakness is my beautiful wife Jenny. I canât get enough of her. She complies by indulging me in my every fantasy no matter how bizarre. If I cannot learn to control my extreme desires to put her in outrageous sexual situations I fear I shall go mad.
Jenny is a five foot ten leggy brunette with a perfect ass and breasts. She has a sexual appetite that so far has found no limits. Wherever she goes strange men approach her and make offers to her. I donât understand how, but somehow she lets them know with just a look that she might be responsive to this sort of thing. Sometimes she brings them home and puts on a show for me. Last Saturday was one of those times.
We were out having a few drinks at a small bar near our home. This place doesnât have a lot of class but the customers are mostly men so it suits our needs very well. This night the place was very busy and Jenny was dressed to kill so I knew what she had in mind. Before we left home she had put on her sexiest hot pink string bikini and a very slutty leather skirt and matching vest. With the addition of three inch heels she looked like a sex machine just looking for some players.
We were at our booth for only about ten minutes when two men approached and asked if they could share our spot. Before I could say a word Jenny grabbed the nearest man by the arm and pulled him into her side of the table. The older man, John, sat next to me. Jennyâs bench partner, Kevin, ordered a round of drinks for us as the waitress passed by. We made small talk for awhile and then someone across the room plunked some money into the jukebox and âPretty Womanâ started to play. Jenny immediately turned to Kevin and said that she loved this song and would he dance with her?
He looked to me and asked, âWould you mind?â
I said, â No, have a good timeâ and off they headed to the dance floor.
Jenny is one hell of a sexy dancer and in no time every eye in the place was on her. She would spin around while grinding her hips flirtatiously and let Kevin get almost close enough to rub against her, then pull away at the last minute teasing him with her beautiful smile and a wanton look in her eyes. In the hot pink bikini and leather shirt it was quite a sight to behold! Kevin was responding on cue and even from across the room I could see the growing bulge in his jeans and it was substantial. Just as the song finished she backed her ass up against him and pressed hard. He tried to reach over her shoulder with his face to get a kiss but she quickly pulled away and headed back to our table.
Jenny and Kevin sat back down and started sipping on their drinks. John made the comment that she was a very exciting dancer. She replied that he hadnât seen anything yet and if it was alright with me they could come over to our house and she would really put on a performance. Both men looked hopefully at me and I said, âSure, what the hell, lets have a little party.â We finished our drinks and as I paid our tab, Jenny was cuddling and giggling with Kevin and John on her way out the door. I knew at that moment that these two strangers were going to get much more than a dance show.
When we got to the parking lot Jenny suggested that we all ride together since we lived so near. Every one seemed to like this idea so we all piled into our car, Kevin and I in the front and Jenny and John in the back. It was dark out now so I couldnât make anything out in the rear view mirror but I knew from past experience what she was doing back there. We were all chit chatting about what we did for a living etc. but through the conversation I could hear the unmistakable sound of Jenny slowly unzipping Johnâs pants. Jenny will never have sex, not even oral, until I give her the go ahead so I knew she was only teasing his cock with her hand. The faltering in Johnâs voice confirmed this.
When we arrived at the house Kevin let out a low whistle. â Wow, this is some placeâ, he said. We went in and made ourselves comfortable in the living room while Jenny got us some drinks. We talked and drank for awhile and told a few jokes. John told a blonde joke that was quite funny and we were laughing pretty hard but when Jenny got up and turned some dance music on the stereo everyone quickly went silent and stared at her.
The music started out slow at first and Jenny moved coyly around the room making eye contact with each of us in turn. Moving those lovely hips to the beat of the music. Slowly, she slipped herself out of the vest, tossing it aside all the while keeping rhythm to the music. Next, she sashayed up to Kevin and let him have the honors of unzipping her leather skirt. It fell to the floor and she kicked it aside just as the music started to pick up tempo. Whirling around the room now in that tiny pink bikini I thought she looked like teenage girl, a wanton, spoiled, greedy little girl. She reached behind her back and untied her top but held it in place with her other hand.
Jenny looked into the eyes of our guests, she knew what they wanted and she knew she was going to give it to them. Suddenly she flung the top and it hit John in the face. Both men gasped when they saw her perfect young titties. She whirled around the floor a couple more times while both men were reaching out trying to grab the ties holding her bikini bottoms together. Finally Kevin scored and the bikini fell to the floor exposing the object of everyoneâs desire. Jennyâs dancing stopped at the same time as the music and everyone was quiet and looking at me. I calmly said, âWhy donât you guys give the little lady the action she wants.â
âWell, what is it you want?â asked John with a sly smile spreading across his face.
Jenny replied quietly, almost timidly now, âI want to be fucked.â
âWhatâs that? I didnât quite hear you. â inquired Kevin.