My wife Mary and I finally realized soon after the kids moved out that we needed to get out of the house more and make some friends. I had work friends and she had a few friends, but we were mostly just hermits.
We decided to go clubbing that Saturday night in June. I was pretty excited. At 43 years old, I had never been to a club. We had kids young right out of college. Mary wasn't as excited. She was sort of shy and timid, but determined to give this a shot.
I worked four hours Saturday morning at my architecture firm meeting a deadline. I came home to Mary already drinking a glass of wine, which she rarely did.
"Loosening up, huh?" I said, noticing her flushed cheeks.
"Not really," she said sheepishly. "I'm struggling. Not sure I'm up to this."
I grabbed her around her slim waist gently and stared down into her electric green eyes. Her auburn hair flowed in waves around her slender cheeks. I felt her lean muscular abs flex beneath my grip. Her b cups pressed into my side.
"Just give me an hour. Then we can go." Then I kissed her, running my fingers through her long hair like I had done a million times.
"One hour," she said.
We left at 10:30 for Rico's, a midscale place a buddy of mine told me about. Good for middle aged folks like ourselves. I wore regular clothes, plain shirt and jeans. Mary wore a form fitting but modest dress that showed some cleavage and came down nearly to her knees. She had slowed down on the wine and was mostly sober. I was driving, so no drinking for me.
Inside was pretty typical for a club scene. Huge dance floor, DJ in a cage. Tons of tables on the outskirts. Lots of men and women of many ages mingling. We figured it wouldn't get crazy until after midnight, so we could leave after an hour if we wanted to miss that. It was already pretty wild though.
We paid to get in, and the door man basically eye-fucked Mary before carding her. She is 43 years old also but in tremendous shape. Though she is clearly over 21, I couldn't blame the guy.
"Mary," he said with a wink and took her hand. He placed a kiss on her fingers. "Pleasure."
"Thanks," she said with a blush.
Then he picked up a microphone. "Everybody welcome sweet, sexy Mary to the club tonight!"
Oh no, I thought. She's going to have a breakdown. This is going to get bad. No way she lasts an hour.
Men cheered and whistled. They started to close in around her, cutting me off. She looked panicked. Suddenly she was jerked out of the mob, out of my sight.
I moved into the crowd, horrified of how this night just started. She was gone. I asked several people if they had seen her but they hadn't. Until one of them came through.
"If she got mobbed, she's probably in a back room with one of the guests. They get first dibs."
Confused, I looked around for these rooms. The man pointed me in the right direction. Just then, I caught a glimpse of her dress. A large man had his arm around her waist and was pulling her towards a doorway.
"Mary!" I yelled, but the music won.
It took me a few minutes to get through the crowd and reach the now closed door. I knocked.
It took a minute, but then the large man cracked the door open.
"Yes?" He said.
"I've come for my wife."
He turned his head towards her and muttered something. Then he turned back and pushed the door open for me to enter.
Inside was obviously set up for only one reason. Red velvet looking walls and floor. The bed Mary was sitting on was the only furniture in the room.
I reached for my wife, but the man stepped between us.
"Mary and I have some business to finish", he said.
I looked at Mary who barely made eye contact with me before she looked up at him. Her eyes looked dreamy. Her lipstick was smeared.
What the fuck?
He leaned down and kissed her with his mouth open. She leaned into him and kissed him back. My heart fell to my feet. Mary gripped his back as he pulled her to her feet. He grabbed a handful of one of her breasts, the cleavage growing under the pressure. I heard her moan. I heard her moan under another man's grope and kiss.
She pulled the straps of her dress down suggestively and he took the hint, peeling it off completely. Her bra went soon after. The man was sucking her nipples roughly while she ran her fingers through his hair. He deliberately moved to his knees, kissing down her stomach all the way to the top of her panties. Her head was back with her long hair brushing his hand as he kneaded her tight ass. She slipped a finger in her waistband and flipped it down, inviting him.
My head almost exploded. I wanted to scream for them to stop, but I didn't think she would. She was completely gone in his spell.
He slid her panties down her legs, her legs springing open for him. His tongue found her folds quickly as he wasted no time finding his prize. Minutes after first laying eyes on my wife and he already had her pussy in his mouth.
Mary squealed as she came on his face, writhing and clawing at his head and shoulders. One knee came up as she humped his face until her waves subsided. He pulled her to her knees with him and kissed her. Hard.
He stood in front of her and her eyes were glued to his crotch.
Great.
She clumsily pulled his track pants down which freed his member. His dick bobbed over her face, semi rigid. She kissed the head and it twitched, hardening, preparing to enter my wife's mouth. He was probably around seven inches and thick. I'm six inches and sort of slender for comparison. The dick before her was only the second one she'd ever touched.
Mary parted her lips and sucked the head in, moaning like it was some great dessert. He threw his head back and grabbed her hair. She sucked more into her mouth as he began to thrust his hips, fucking my wife's willing mouth. Her lips were stretched tight around his cock as he buried over half his length in her throat, gagging her. She pulled her face away to recover.
Then man slapped her with his big wet cock and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her to her feet. He spun her around and pushed her on the bed with her naked ass in the air. Her pussy glistened with wetness for him.
He positioned himself behind her and ran his dick head up and down her slit, evoking groans from my wife as she rolled her hips trying to accept his cock into her entrance.
Without protection. My heart was in my throat. I have been clipped. We haven't worried about pregnancy in fifteen plus years. Unless this man was clipped as well, she could possibly get knocked up from this.
I couldn't move. I wanted to stop this mistake but I couldn't.
Suddenly, he buried his cock in my wife.
Mary groaned loudly as he sunk about half his length inside her at once. He used short strokes until his huge balls pressed into her clit. There he stayed for a long minute, ass clenched. 100 percent penetration into my wife's tight pussy.
"Oh my God," she said into the bed. I knew his cock was touching places inside her she never knew existed. He finally pulled back about halfway and slowly reburied his pole. He continued this slow fucking of my wife while she grinded her hips back to meet his thrusts. His dick looked enormous against her small lean frame. It almost seemed to be growing larger with each stroke. Swelling and turning purple.
He fucked her harder and harder. She came like an animal on his dick. Shuddering and ripping at the bed spread with her nails, knuckles white. He pulled out and stepped aside so I could see her gaping pussy pulsing, still hungry for more of his incredible sex.
He flipped her over and knelt between her legs. Her hot, swollen pussy parting for him on its own. He pressed the head in and sunk into her fully, laying on her and kissing her passionately. 'You're mine," he whispered in her ear.
