*THIS STORY INVOLVES INFIDELITY AND CUCKOLDING. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT, DON'T READ IT. IT WILL ONLY GIVE YOU NIGHTMARES*
Nigel Crettin leaned back in the cab as it headed to the club, his girlfriend Lucy beside him. They were on their way to a club for a night out with a group of her friends. He glanced at Lucy, her long legs crossed in the black minidress she was wearing. He had to admit, she looked fucking hot. Long, blonde hair framed her gorgeous face, and her big DD breasts were barely concealed. 4 inch heels completed the look. Then again, Nigel had never seen her looking anything but hot.
He and Lucy had been dating for 9 months. He persuaded her to move in with him 3 months ago. He was 20 years older than her at 48, and she was by far the hottest girl he'd ever dated. Nigel was financially comfortable, and he'd wined and dined the blonde bombshell. He knew they weren't soulmates, but she was the trophy wife he'd always wanted. It was true that she would normally have been out of his league, but he believed he could make her happy. Money could solve any problem, and it was his primary weapon.
Lucy certainly appreciated the finer things in life. She was a working class girl, and she loved being treated like a princess. She could splash out on designer outfits and spa treatments. She'd always hated all the penny pinching before she met Nigel. She was a natural for the easy life, and Nigel knew it. He was secretly planning a wedding later in the year.
All Nigel's male friends drooled over Lucy and wondered how he had bagged such a buxom stunner. However, Lucy's friends were baffled by the relationship. Her best friend Jane couldn't see what Lucy saw in Nigel. He was the opposite of what she usually went for. Her past boyfriends had all been tall, built and good looking. Nigel was 5ft 8", pale and average at best.
Jane didn't even like him. She thought he was a bore, always talking about money. His ideas on success and failure revolved around money. Jane was amazed when Lucy told her that Nigel's dick was a mere 5 inches. Lucy had always said bigger was better. Jane knew her friend well, and she was certain that Lucy's voracious sex drive would lead to her needing a real man. Better sooner, than later, she thought.
Nigel wasn't blind, and he could see the possible pitfalls ahead. Lucy was 20 years younger and had a much more open minded attitude towards sex. She enjoyed flirting with guys, and was always making suggestive comments with sexual innuendos. Nigel knew she was a highly sexual girl, and he did his best to keep up with her. Her sex drive was a lot higher than his, though. Higher than he knew.
Nigel had to accept some of her wild behavior on nights out. Lucy had made it clear that she didn't like jealous and insecure men who tried to be controlling. It was tough for Nigel to keep his jealousy under wraps, especially when they went to a night club. Lucy always wore raunchy outfits, and she loved dancing. Guys were always hitting on her, and even copping a feel on the dance floor.
The cab parked across the road from the club. Nigel had been to it a couple of times with Lucy. Night clubs weren't his scene, and he hated the loud dance music. Heads turned towards Lucy as they made their way to the entrance. Jane had put them on the guest list, and they were waved through after giving their names. Nigel could already feel the bass going through him as they went down the stairs.
He looked around as they skirted the dance floor, looking for Lucy's friends. Lucy spotted them first, a group of 9 people sitting in a big booth with 2 tables. Lucy hugged Jane and spent a few minutes saying hello to everyone. Nigel nodded to a few of them. He knew he was an outsider. He didn't particularly like any of them, and the feeling seemed mutual.
Jane guided Lucy to her right and said,
"Oh, Lucy, this is Mike, he works with Bill."
Lucy stared at the big guy as he stood. She smiled as he leaned forward and kissed her cheek. She felt a rush of sexual energy as his lips lingered on her skin. He smiled back at her as his eyes dropped to her huge cleavage.
Nigel felt a stab of jealousy for the first time tonight. As he went to the bar to get their drinks, he also felt a wave of apprehension. This Mike guy was big, young and handsome. He looked half a foot taller, and maybe 50 lbs heavier than Nigel. And there was something about him. He couldn't put his finger on it, but it was something that he found a little intimidating. He tried to push it from his mind as he returned with their drinks.
Nigel reached the booth and found Lucy sitting next to Mike. He put her drink on the table and suddenly noticed that there was nowhere for him to sit. He had to sit at the other table where he wouldn't be able to hear them. Jane smiled to herself, it was just how she'd planned it.
Nigel couldn't wait for the night to end. He leaned forward and looked at Lucy and Mike in deep conversation. Their heads were close as they talked, smiling and laughing. The guy next to Nigel was already nearly drunk, gesticulating wildly as he talked to one of the girls.
Nearly an hour later, Nigel was nursing his third drink. He didn't know how many Lucy had had, but she was getting merry. Then, she and Mike suddenly got up and headed onto the dance floor. Nigel lost sight of them amongst the crowd. He picked up his drink and walked around the dance floor. He soon saw them when he noticed quite a few people staring at something. He followed their eyes and saw Lucy.
She was dancing vigorously, hands in the air as she shook and spun her body. She was deliberately making her dress fly up, showing her underwear to all around her, but especially Mike. He was enjoying the show. He could see her ass cheeks in the tiny black thong she was wearing. She was one sexy babe, and he felt his cock jump as he watched her.
Nigel felt his temperature rising in panic. He'd seen this kind of thing before. Lucy was always the center of attention when she danced. She really got off on it. He had mixed feelings about it. Every man wanted a piece of her, but she belonged to him, and he enjoyed being envied. But Mike was part of the group and Lucy clearly liked him.
20 minutes later, Lucy and Jane went to the bathroom together. Jane nudged Lucy and said,
"So, what do you think of Mike?"
"Wow, he is gorgeous, Jane. I can't believe he's single," Gushed Lucy excitedly. Jane nodded, then said,
"I can see he likes you, honey. It's just a shame you got a hubby."
"Don't exaggerate, Jane, I'm not single, but I'm far from being married," She replied. Jane shrugged, a smirk on her face.
By 10.30pm, Nigel could tell that Lucy was getting tipsy. She was getting more animated and touching Mike when she spoke to him. His hands weren't idle either. His arm was resting on the back of her seat, and he caressed her bare shoulder when he spoke.
Nigel suddenly noticed the seat next to Jane was vacant. He got up and hurried over. He sat down next to Jane, with Lucy on her other side. Jane knew that this was just a temporary problem, as Nigel said,
"Lucy, we should think about leaving soon."
Lucy looked at him like he was mad as she replied,
"Come on, Nigel, it's 10.30 on Friday night. This place doesn't even close until 2am."
Nigel sighed heavily, aware that Mike was staring at him. He looked away quickly, intimidated by the young man's cold stare. Lucy leaned against Mike as she said,
"We'll have to dance again, later, Mike. A little bump and grind. You're really hot stuff on the dance floor for a big guy."
Nigel was wide eyed as he listened, and saw her big breasts pushed up against Mike's upper arm.