My wife and I were on an business trip/mini vacation at a high desert resort. A nice place with many families and business conventions. I had wrapped up a day's worth of meetings and met my wife back at our room. She had been shopping most of the day and wanted to go out. I showered, changed and we headed out.
We had a real nice dinner and several drinks and were feeling no pain. Across from the restaurant there was a very large lounge that was bustling with business men and women and the music was pumping. I noticed my wife look over there several times towards the end of our meal. I asked what she wanted to do and she deferred to me. I could tell she wanted to go out and maybe dance a little before we headed back to our room. She asked what I wanted. The drinks must have taken affect because I surprised myself by blurting out "I want you to pick up someone to have sex with and I want to watch."
I wasn't sure how she would react because she is very conservative and we had never talked about this before. She looked at me funny and said "no one will want to have sex with me, besides I am with you." I laughed and told her she's crazy and that any guy would want her. My wife is brunette with large firm breasts and shapely legs. She has a sexy European look, but not slutty.
I was intrigued with the part she said "besides I'm with you" so I told her to go into the lounge just to see what happens and I would wait and come in later and sit in a different area. Further I added, that if she was hitting it off with a guy, I would stay my distance but be close enough if she needed my help. To my surprise she said OK. She added that she wasn't going to hang out in there by herself for long and that she would find me and we could go back to the room. I smiled at her and inside was curious if she believed that or was just saying it out of nervousness.
She got up and began walking, although reluctantly, over to the lounge. She was wearing a nice skirt and low cut top and had short heals on. She looked shy and sexy and heads began to slightly turn as she entered the room. Like that, she disappeared from my view. My heart was pounding first of all because I had made the suggestion, secondly I persuaded her and third, she actually is in there. Because of her nature, I couldn't imagine her picking some guy up and actually taking him back to our room and fucking them in front of me, but I was exciting to see where this would actually go.
Moments later I got up and made my way into the lounge. I was careful to slip in discreetly and find a place to sit. All of the tables were full and most of the bar area. However, there was one at the end so I grabbed it. The spot was actually perfect because I had a view of the door, the bathrooms and the dance floor. I ordered a drink and looked around. The lounge was full of business people but the women were outnumbered by the men. As I was checking out the landscape, I caught eye of my wife sitting alone at a high top table. I was wondering how long she would wait there alone and thought she may chicken out and come find me too soon. I don't think she noticed where I was so I laid low.
All of the sudden I saw a handsome black guy walking toward her, sat down next to her and gave her a drink. They talked and drank for a bit. There were many people at the bar so I could watch them without being noticed. They were both drinking rather fast and as my wife took the last swig of her drink, the guy grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. They danced several fast songs and then a slow song came on. My wife started to walk back to the table and then the guy grabbed her hand and pulled her in close. I wasn't sure how she would react to this but she kept hold of his hand and began dancing slow with him. Every once in a while during the song he would shift and his crotch would brush against her leg. They danced to another slow song with no incident but I could tell she was a little flush and feeling warm from the drinks and this handsome black guy brushing his body on hers.
Over the next hour they drank several drinks and danced quite a bit. The dancing was getting more suggestive as they were feeling more comfortable with each other. Then a slow song came on and they immediately came together holding hands and held each other very close. She was melting into his arms as they began grinding on each other. They danced this way throughout the entire song. Another slow song came on and they kept going . Suddenly, their eyes met and the guy moved in for a kiss. This was the first moment of truth. Would she kiss him back or reject him? Another surprise for me as she leaned in a kissed him back. I was having a hard time sitting still because I was super turned on, my bulge was growing in my pants and I was a bit nervous and jealous that she was kissing this guy and grinding on the dance floor. My mind was racing. Could she actually go through with it? How far would she let this go?
Their kisses became more passionate and they looked like they were in a different world. This was surprising too as my wife was not one for public display of affection. However, here she was making out with a stranger right before me and in front of a crowded lounge.
Their tongues were exploring each other mouths and their hands were all over each other. As the song ended, they snapped out of their impassioned trance and walked back to their table. They sat real close to each other and the guy leaned in and whispered something in her ear. It appeared that She nodded yes and then they got up. "Oh shit" was all I could think at the moment. I shook my head and realized I had to think quick. Was she really going through with this? Was she going to leave with this guy? Would she go to our room or his? My mind was whirling as they walked out. The restaurant and lounge were connected to the hotel lobby that led to the rooms.
I got up and followed at a distance and watched as they got on the elevator. Quickly, I ran to the emergency stair case and sprinted up to our room hoping that that was where they were headed. I was out of breath and my cock ached at the thought of possibly watching my wife with another man. I got to our room ahead of them and hid in the closet. I was listening for them and trying settle my breathing. Several minutes passed,(that seemed like hours), when suddenly I heard the key in the door and the sound of it opening. I could hear them mumbling and breathing hard. The view from the closet was perfectly situated, creating a good view of the bed.
As they entered the room, they were kissing desperately and rubbing their hands all over each other. There was a low light on so i could see them clearly. My wife was hot, her face was flush and she was lost in the moment. She never saw me at the lounge and couldn't see me now. I wondered if she even knew where I was or even cared. Based on how they were going at it, I had my doubts.
