The weekend was finally here! My wife and I had plans to go out tonight and since it was my birthday, I was supposed to plan what we would do. I was almost finished getting dressed when Michelle walked in. She was still wet from her shower and not wearing a thing as she came in and pushed me back to the bed and climbed on top of me.
"So, what would you like me to wear tonight?" she asked. Then she rubbed her bare pussy against my cock and grinned at me. She could feel my cock getting hard and pushing against my jeans.
I kissed her and told her, "You had better get up or we might not even leave the house tonight." She pouted but got up and walked over to the closet. I looked down at the wet spot her pussy left on my pants and thought, " Good, she's nice and wet for what I had planned."
"Well," she said, "What am I wearing?"
I walked over and picked out this skimpy red spaghetti strap top and a black mini-skirt. "Oh come on, " she said, "I haven't worn that skirt in years and I'm not sure it still fits."
I looked at her and asked her, " What happened to me being in charge tonight?" I knew that would get her. She had also told me I was in charge tonight and she would do whatever I told her. " Are you going to break your promise?" I asked, " And while I'm thinking of it, no bra or panties either!"
"Fine!" she said and took her clothes and headed back to the bathroom to finish getting ready.
Twenty minutes later, at least that's what she says, Michelle announced, "She's ready."
"Wow," I said. "You might as well wear nothing at all because I can just about see everything" Her nipples were sticking out against that tight top and I could see the bottom of her ass peeking out beneath the skirt.
She smiled, "Whatever you like, dear!"
"No," I told her, "We'll save that for later." She looked so good that I had a hard on already and the night hadn't even started.
"Do me a favor," I asked her, " Turn around and bend over."
"Sure," she said and bent over touching the floor, "Is this good enough?"
I was staring at a very wet and swollen looking pussy. I could tell she was really turned on by looking like a little slut, but that's okay because that's exactly what I had planned for her tonight. I was going to parade her around everywhere we went showing off her sexy body. I knew it made her hotter than hell if she thought she turned some stranger on. She fantasized about it every now and then and now I was going to use that to my advantage.
I get just as horny thinking about other guys wanting her and that's what tonight was really about. That and I wanted to get my wife hotter than she has ever been in her life.
"You bet it is, in fact it's perfect!" I said, "Let's get out of here."
It took almost twenty-five minutes to get to the club I picked so I decided to have some fun. I reach over and pulled her skirt up a little higher and slid my finger up and down her pussy lips. She moaned and lifted her ass off the seat to push against my fingers. I pulled beside a semi-truck and slowed to his pace as we got to where the driver could see.
"Don't look now but that trucker is getting one hell of a view of your pussy," I told her.
That just made her moan even louder and she slipped her own fingers into her pussy. I was having a hard time driving and watching her finger fuck herself for this truck driver. I found myself licking my wet fingers and watching her instead of the road so I sped up. Besides, we only had a half-mile to go before our exit.
Michelle was still fingering herself as we pulled into the parking lot and stopped. "We're here," I said, "You're going to have to wait to cum until later." I knew this was going to be a lot of fun from the look in her eyes. She had that "Please fuck me," look in her eye and I could smell her hot pussy from where I was.
"I'm too wet to go inside right now," she whimpered. I got out of the car and pulled her out of the other side.
Her legs shook a little as she stood up and wrapped her arms around me to hold herself up. I reached beneath her skirt to feel the pussy juice running down her legs. I brought my fingers up to her mouth and she sucked them one at a time while she rubbed the bulge in my jeans.
"Time to go inside honey," I said and took her arm and headed for the door. She looked shocked that I wanted to go inside instead of fucking her in the back seat but she came along anyway.
There were a couple dozen guys in the first floor bar and I saw a couple of them practically drooling when Michelle walked by. We were headed for the downstairs where there was another bar and a bunch of pool tables. It wasn't that crowded and we sat at the bar to get a drink. Michelle could barely keep her ass covered as she sat down on the high bar stool. She twisted the stool towards me and opened her legs slightly, showing me her pussy.
"See , I'm still all wet and it's making me slide around this stool," she leaned forward and whispered. Just then the bar tender came back with our drinks and I realized he could see my wife's open legs and everything in between.
"Thanks," he said and left without taking any money. I watched him go to the other end of the bar and say something to a couple guys as he pointed at Michelle. No doubt he was telling them that guys wife down there had just shown him a very wet pussy.
I spun Michelle around and kissed the back of her neck. The guys at the end of the bar were at least a dozen stools away but I'm sure they could see her pussy just fine. I whispered in her ear "I think that the guys down there are looking up your skirt."
