Steph's concert
Steph loved outdoor concerts, especially general admission when you could dance in the crowd in front of the band. After Seth and she got married it didn't happen as often but at 27 she still loved to step out. Rihanna was one of her favorite artists, so she was ecstatic when Seth surprised her five-year wedding anniversary with tickets.
Steph had always been a tomboy at heart. Yet she also enjoyed getting dressed up and displaying her feminine charms. Seth didn't discourage her. In fact, he encouraged her with lascivious grins to wear revealing clothes and flirt with other guys. They both enjoyed how hot it made them -- their sex afterwards was always some of their best. As they fucked, they would tease each other about the attractive men and women they'd seen that day, sometimes calling each other by different names as they orgasmed.
Seth and she had grown up together in the same neighborhood of their small town. She loved swimming, basketball, running -- just about any sport. Her parents were extremely strict religious people who kept a tight rein on Steph. She used sports as a way to channel her energy and stay focused on her father's desire for her to be a basketball star. Though she bridled under the control, she knew fighting it was useless as long as she lived at home.
Seth was always a wild child so her parents limited her contact with him. They forbid her dating until she was 18 - the fall of her senior year. Though she enjoyed Seth's confident personality they never dated in high school. Only timid and shy guys seemed to ask her out.
Tonight though, her husband Seth laid out the clothes he wanted her to wear and she was wavering. Though she had grown much more open and daring, she still had a vestige of her strict up bringing that would rise up and try to restrain her. Seth made her put on the extremely short light red skirt and black bra with a gauzy thin red blouse and matching red thong. The bra was her best sheer silk and barely disguised her 36" firm beautiful breasts. When she looked in the full-length mirror, she was reminded of her wild college days and why she had broken up with Seth for four years.
"I can't go out with this short of a skirt on a hot windy night," Steph protested -- though somewhat feebly Seth observed.
"Why not Babe? You are even hotter now than when you dressed up like this in college." Seth said with a hint of devilish delight.
"But Seth remember what happened in college that made me split up with you? The night you took my virginity that turned into a threesome. I was so disgusted with myself." She couldn't help but notice Seth's hard on pushing against his shorts so tight it was almost outlined. It was obvious he remembered every detail of that night.
"Hey Steph, we are older and have grown together so close that nothing you would ever do could make me love you less. Ever since that night I've loved you. You're the love of my life and will be forever. You just had to have other relationships in college to find yourself and loosen up those strict religious bindings you grew up with. How about just letting loose tonight? We probably won't even see anybody we know. None of our friends even like Rihanna," Seth teased her.
Steph 's vivid memories of that night seemed like nine days ago, not nine years. She had enjoyed it so much it scared her. The day after Seth and Cole had ravished her repeatedly, she felt a huge rush of guilt. She had done something so amazingly pleasurable yet so against the beliefs she was raised with and had believed in growing up. Seth had called her for days afterward, but she ghosted him. They ran into each other on campus and Seth asked her out, but Steph refused and told him it was over.
She dated a lot of guys and had sex with a number of them over the next four years but there was never a spark. A lot of nice guys but usually immature or self-centered. They were usually wrapped up in their own world and mostly out for their own pleasure. She had orgasms and some good times. Her hot memories of that Halloween night with Seth and Cole always kept coming back to her, especially when she masturbated.
A month before she graduated from college, she ran into Seth again at a concert. It was as if they were soul mates. In that whirlwind month they spent almost all their time together and were engrossed with each other. All their friends who saw them together remarked on how they glowed and were made for each other.
After graduating, they moved in together and quickly were promoted in their careers -- she a professor of chemistry and Seth worked as a successful investment advisor.
"OK I'll wear these borderline slutty clothes tonight Seth, but only because it's our anniversary and you got me these great tickets for Rihanna. Don't go expecting this and begging me for it constantly though." Steph didn't admit it but remembering her threesome with Seth and Cole had aroused her more than a little. When Seth wasn't looking, she swiped her cunt with a Kleenex to dry herself.
"You look so hot babe! Only on Saturday nights I promise," he said with a wink.
It was a hot windy Midwest night. A little humid but not too bad. The concert was packed with people a lot of whom were great eye candy. As they worked their way closer to the band, they rubbed against a lot of other bodies. Some Steph didn't enjoy, but other guys that were hot would get an "accidental" tit rub from her as she went by. Occasionally she even "accidentally "caressed a crotch that hardened as she passed.
Seth saw some of the action and knew it wasn't an accident, but he didn't care. His wife was so hot tonight that he knew she couldn't help but play a little. Over the last five years she had blossomed and become an assured and extremely attractive woman. She was at the height of her loveliness and men responded to her with obvious lust. She recognized it and it spurred her on to revel in her attraction.
The warmup band was good and got the crowd rocking as they were supposed to. Everyone was jumping and dancing enjoying the electric evening. Seth and Steph consumed some liquor in flasks offered to them by the crowd around them. Steph got so many offers from the guys around her, they had to turn some down to maintain their delightful buzz.
Then the sultry sounds of Rihanna began. The sexiness she exuded washed over the crowd and Steph felt it in her loins. She wrapped her arms around Seth pushing her soft breasts against him. She rubbed herself back and forth slowly on his back. Even through her light blouse and bra he could feel her hard nipples. Steph moaned her pleasure in his ear, turned on by her nipple caress and the sexy music. The heady mix of sweat and perfume of the swaying crowd of young people could have reaped a fortune if bottled and sold as the perfume of lust. Steph slipped her hand down to Seth's shorts and lightly teased his hard on. She looked around and no one noticed except for a hot guy next to her. He was her height with a slim compact build- just what she liked in a guy. They gave each other a conspiring smile and she winked at him when he glanced down at her hand tormenting Seth. Hot guy pressed closer to her and put his mouth right on her ear so she could hear. His breath tickled her ear when he asked, "Are you having fun?" She gave a flirty nod yes and leaned into hot guy, so their bodies were tightly pressed together.
"Seth this hot guy next to me is flirting with me -- is that OK? "
Seth looked over sizing up hot guy and smiled at them both "We are here to have fun, aren't we? Remember I said earlier to let loose?"
