I went into the bathroom and took my shower. I was in there for longer than either of them, wanting her to have some time with John alone. I thought that when I came out I would get to see the real passion on her face again.
When I got out, they were sitting on the bed dressed. As I got dressed Shelly filled me in on the plan.
'John and I were talking and he came up with an idea. He wants us to go to this little place he found the other night and dance a bit. He said he wants me to act like a first class slut so he can show me off to a couple of guys he knows. I thought it would be fun.'
'Are you sure Shelly? This could lead to more than you may want to try or could handle.'
'John promised that nobody joins us unless we both agree to it first James. I would like to act the slut part in public again too. Can we go with him?'
I was torn. This hadn't been my plan at all. There was a chance that Shelly would end up in a gangbang by going to public places and acting like a slut. Or possibly getting gang raped. I still wasn't sure if we could fully trust John either.
I finally agreed, but not without some trepidation. My fears were numerous, but mostly about Shelly's safety. I knew I wasn't going to lose her now, I just didn't want her to get hurt with our playing around like we were.
Shelly had modified her dress straps and they seemed longer now. In front the cut on her dress was almost showing her small tuft of pubic hair on her well trimmed pussy. In the back, well, the top of her ass crack was plainly visible. The top of dress had the thin material of the straps starting just at the top of her nipples too. She was right on the edge of indecent exposure standing in the motel room.
We went out front and grabbed a cab. This bar was a bit farther away than I had thought. When we got there I saw that it was in the red-light district. Hookers were on the street corners and there was an adult theater right next to the place John was taking us.
We walked into the bar, Shelly on my arm as John led. He went clear to the back of the room and found a nice booth on the back wall. It was a bit off by itself with the exception of one booth on each side of it.
There was a couple of people dancing on the small dance floor and about eight men at the bar drinking. They looked like businessmen on travel. Shelly sat next to me and her hand was in my lap. Her fingers were rubbing my cock through my pants as she looked around the place. John had gone to get us some drinks.
A few men walked by and gawked at Shelly. I could see that they were wishing they were sitting with her like I was. John came back with our drinks. As he set them down he asked Shelly for a dance.
She got up and they headed out on the dance floor. The song was a slow one and as they hugged in close to each other I could see him whispering to her. Pretty soon she stepped back a tiny bit and John spun her around with her back to his front again, just like he had in the other bar.
Shelly had her eyes closed as John began to stroke her body with his hands. He fully explored her from top to bottom as they swayed to the music. Shelly did the over the shoulder kiss thing again and this time, as they kissed, John began to pull on her dress, tugging it up her body. Shelly leaned out just a bit, barely keeping contact with his mouth. Her tongue showing once or twice.
I thought that John would quit pulling her dress up long before he did. When he stopped my heart was beating very fast. I could see, from where I was sitting, Shelly's pussy lips. He had pulled her dress up almost so the bottom hem was on the top of her hips. Shelly turned into his body, facing him and I could see her whole butt.
John's hands were both on her ass cheeks and as I watched, he spread them apart, showing her tight little asshole. I could see that it was open about the size of a half dollar from the earlier action from his cock.
John then took her farther out on the dance floor and pretty soon a crowd of men were standing there watching them. I could hear them telling Shelly what they would love to do with her as John held her ass, still spreading her wide open to their view.
I had a hard on that wouldn't quit now. This was so hot, so dirty, so nasty. Shelly was tonguing John's neck and then running it up to lick his lips before plunging into his mouth. She would pull out and start it all over again.
John kept working on her, dancing and showing her body. He was talking to her, whispering in her ear as she held onto him. Pretty soon Shelly turned her head to look around the dance floor at the men that were catcalling to her.
As I watched, John stepped away from her and holding her dress in each hand, he began to pull it up even higher. Suddenly, Shelly bent at her waist and her dress slipped right off of her. She was naked, on the dance floor with ten men yelling and whistling at her. John tossed her dress in my direction and took Shelly's hand. He began to twirl her around and as he did he danced her around the perimeter of the floor. Pretty soon the men standing along the sides could reach out and touch her body as she passed by them.
After John had let all the men touch her breasts or ass or even pussy in one case, he danced her back over to me. He handed her off and told me to show him a few moves. To top whatever he had just had her do.
I was a bit clumsy at first since I didn't know what to do, but I soon found out that it wasn't me that had to have the moves. Shelly whispered in my ear to guide her over by the men again. I danced her over and as we got close she leaned out away from me and the men were able to feel her up one more time.
They were all getting hotter and hotter. I could tell that Shelly had decided to go a lot farther that I had ever dreamed she would and as I held her I realized that I wanted to see her go there too. I had a voodoo like feeling course through my body as I thought of all those men touching her.
We danced around the floor and then started to go around again. One man stepped up and asked to cut in. Looking into Shelly's eyes I saw that she was willing. I stepped away as a total stranger took my naked wife and began to dance with her. His hands touching and grabbing her all over.
After he got around another man took her. They all took turns like that until every man in the room had danced and touched my wife. The last man brought her back to me and I took her hand. John came up and fingering her pussy, he turned to face the other men in the room.
'Anyone want another type of dance? I think she's ready.'
A chill hit me as I understood his offer of the different type of dance. He led Shelly over to a strong looking table. As if by magic a foam mattress appeared with a blanket. John laid Shelly back on top of the mattress. He took her legs and moving them around a bit he soon had her spread wide open. Her ass was right on the edge of the table, and her head was just off the other end.
Shelly laid her head back and a man stepped in close to her. He leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. His hands were tugging on her nipples. Shelly's hands were on his crotch and pretty soon his pants were undone. My wife had undone his pants and was slipping his cock out so she could suck him.
John was holding her legs apart yet and one man came up to take one leg from him. Pretty soon another man had her other leg. John had his hand on her pussy fingering her. The man at her head had pushed his cock down her throat.
Shelly was moaning as this stranger, the second one tonight, fucked her throat like it was her pussy. His cock was long but thin. I would guess that he was ten inches long. Shelly was taking the whole length into her throat and sucking on him hard. I saw her tongue slip out and caress his balls as his cock would hit bottom.
Some guy had stepped in between her legs and was pushing his cock into her pussy. As he began to fuck my wife, John came to stand by me.
'I hope you are all right with this. It was Shelly's idea at first. I didn't know if we should do this or not, but she really wanted to try something like this. What do you think?'
'Oh man, this is wild. I can't believe that Shelly, my wife Shelly, is laying there being fucked by one guy and sucking on another. I only wish I had a video camera to tape this.'
'Bartender has one. He is filming from right over there. See?'
My wife was getting her first gangbang, and it was in a public bar, and to really top it off, she was being filmed as it happened. I talked to the bartender and made him promise to give me the tape when he was done.
As rough as some of the men in the bar seemed to be, they were very gentle with Shelly. Of course there were one or two who treated her a bit rougher than I would have. I heard her being called slut and hot whore.
It seemed that the more names and derogatory things they called her, the hotter she got. I could hear her begging as one cock would leave her throat to be replaced with another. Her voice was cracking at times, probably from all the cum she was swallowing.
I sat at a nearby table and just watched as ten men continually used my wife. She often had cocks in her hands as well as her pussy and mouth. Her chest was heaving at times from the combination of cocks stroking in and out of her.
After a while the men either got tired or took a short break. Shelly sat up, cum literally running out of her pussy in a stream. Someone stepped in between her still spread legs and placed a cup under her pussy. Everyone watched as the cup filled up, almost to overflowing. The white cum looking almost like milk.
He held the cup up in front of her and offered it for her to drink. Shelly took it from him and with a little nod to all watching, tipped it up, pouring the contents down her throat. I couldn't believe it. My wife, swallowing the cup of cum that had ran out of her pussy after her being fucked by ten different strangers.
