We had talked about it before, usually jokingly but she knew I'd been fantasizing of sucking off a man for years. We'd often teased one another with whispered little scenarios which involved me with another guy and it always seemed to add a spark to our lovemaking. I'd often hinted playfully about the two of us visiting a glory hole so that she could watch first hand as I played out our little fantasy. She would always cringe and say that the idea of a glory hole was gross and that those places were filthy. All the more decadent, the more lustful as far as I was concerned. Raunchiness definitely has it's place in a healthy sexual diet but I couldn't argue with her point either and so I had resigned myself to the fact that it'd never happen. For this reason, I never imagined that I'd be telling this story about my darling wife and I sitting in a dimly lit yet surprisingly clean video booth at our local adult video store. Still, despite her words to the contrary, I had known all along that somewhere behind her façade' she was secretly intrigued. You see, she was just as turned on by the idea of seeing her husband suck cock as I was by the thought of doing it while she watched me.
It was a Saturday night in June. The air was dry and warm. I was waiting in the driveway with the engine running. We were on our way out for dinner and drinks at a restaurant which had recently opened nearby. She let me know that she was feeling sexy when she appeared on the doorstep. I did a double-take and then just soaked in the vision of my beautiful, sultry wife as she sauntered her way to the car. My eyes devoured her form from the ground up. She was wearing a pair of black vinyl pumps which rose up to mid calf. From there, her shapely, naked legs were exposed ever so briefly until a mid thigh length, black skirt clung tightly to her irresistibly feminine hips. Up top she was wearing a black, sport jacket which was open in the front revealing a white dress shirt which was unbuttoned one button too many and it became quite evident that she was braless when her jacket would move away just enough as she walked . Her hardened nipples were tracing little circles behind her blouse with every step. They were agonizingly obvious as they pressed against the shear fabric. Her makeup was a little different too. A little more bold. A little more sluttish. I didn't know what got her in this daring mood but I was loving it! When she leaned down to get into the car, her shirt hung open and I caught a quick glimpse of her naked breasts. I was able to confirm that her beautiful nipples were as hard as diamonds and I was growing hard myself behind the wheel as we headed off to the restaurant.
I kept stealing glances at her and playing out in my mind how If things went right I'd have those delicious lips wrapped around my cock later that evening once I got her home.
Suddenly, she broke the silence. " You're thinking about me blowing you aren't you?" she accused. "I can tell by the way you keep looking at my lips. "
That's amazing!" I said. " That's exactly what I was thinking about!"
She laughed and said " It's not really all that amazing....I mean, you're always thinking about me blowing you. "
When I stopped laughing I told her, " Whatever it is that you think you're doing, you're doing it right! You're turning me on like there's no tomorrow. I'm loving you behaving like this!"
She giggled and said " You just wait till I get you home." and with that she reached across the car and gave my cock a squeeze through my jeans.
"Wow!" She said smiling even more. " I guess you are loving this."
Dinner was great. It was a quiet restaurant with soft, romantic music, candles and absolutely gorgeous wait staff. The waiters and waitresses all looked beautiful. Our waiter was no exception and more than once, over the course of the evening, I'd caught my lady starring as he waited the next table.
" He's gorgeous isn't he?" I asked . "
"I'll say! I was just thinking about your lips on his cock." she whispered with a devilish grin as she took another sip from her wine.
Hearing my wife say things like this always turns me on. We often point out attractive strangers to one-another when we're out or when we're watching TV and tease about what it would be like to share our bed together with them.
" You're making my cock throb in my pants." I told her.
She giggled, then she turned away and resumed staring at our waiter, all the while letting her eyes wander all over him. She was drinking in every inch of his body and face. Lingering occasionally on his ass and his crotch whenever his posture provided her the opportunity.
She looked back in my direction and remarked " Hell, I wouldn't mind playing with him myself."
Talk about a tease! She knew I would get a charge out of her remark. One of my many fantasies has always been to share my wife with another man.
"You're killing me." I said. "Let's take him home with us." Playfully testing the waters. Would she be receptive? . "Please! Please! Can we bring him home?" I continued.
She giggled again.
She began to playfully tease him over dinner and when she noticed him begin to take notice of her she became a little more daring. Whenever he'd approach she'd cast me a devilish smirk and sneakily tug her blouse open exposing her beautiful tits for him. At first I was shocked and so was he. He almost dropped the tray that he was carrying. She'd never gone this far before. She was attempting to conceal her enjoyment but the subtle smirk on her face combined with the lustful look in her eyes betrayed her and I realized that she was quite pleased with herself. I found her behavior to be incredibly hot. My cock felt like it was tearing it's way through my clothes. I wanted her in the worst way and she knew it.
As dinner went on she became even more daring. When she had his attention, she'd lick her fork seductively or lean forward on her elbows and press her tits together displaying an inviting sample of her irresistible cleavage. I pointed out that he was obviously in a state of arousal and she softly squealed with delight and squirmed in her seat. She was enjoying herself alright and that made three of us.
"I can't wait to get you home" she said with a loving smile.
"Likewise" I replied. "You're in for it now." I warned.
" Let's go before I do something really nuts."
I was pretty sure that I knew what she was implying but I wasn't familiar with this side of my wife of twenty years. I decided that I'd let her spell it out for me. Just to play it safe.
I paid the check, left a generous tip and thanked our hot waiter for providing us with such a "memorable feast". She giggled yet again at this and he looked at her with a "Is that all I'm gonna' get?" expression. She winked at him and said,
" Everything was wonderful. We'll be back and we'll ask for you. What's your name again? "
