Sarah and I have been married for a number of years and our love life was good but not great. Sarah tended to be a little reserved and timid in the bed. Only on a few occasions, did she let her guard down and really cut loose.
She would however talk to me about sex and would listen to my fantasies, even helping me when she felt like it.
My job had been taking me away for some time and I could tell that she was getting eager for a good old-fashioned fuck secession. I being a well-intended husband did not want her to go unsatisfied so I set a plan into motion. I would tell her about my fantasies about wanting to see her fuck a large group of men and that I wanted to watch. I also told her that I wanted to suck all their cum out of her and go last. I have always wanted to have sloppy seconds. I guess I have a few bi tendencies.
I kept sharing this with her but only when she was ready to fuck. I did not want to scare her out of thinking about it. It took me around three months to get her to talk back to me about this and then she only thought it was a dream.
My job again took me away and we did not get to see each other for about three weeks so I thought it was time to take action. I had been pounding my pud quite regularly while I was away and I had to force myself to stop a week before I went home. I wanted to have a huge load for her when we did out deed.
I got home and she nearly ripped my clothes off. It was great and true to my plan, I deposited a huge load in her cunt. After I did not roll over and stop as we usually do but I went down on her, sucking my own cum out and kissing her with it still in my mouth. She went wild and said that this turned her on so much that she wanted more. We fuck again ant I cleaned her up yet again. As we lay, there both exhausted I told her that I wanted to do the same after other guys fucked her. She thought that I was just telling her my fantasy again but I told her I wanted to do this for real. She sat there for a bit and I thought that I had fucked things up but then she asked how we would arrange for this to happen. I told her my plans and she instantly agreed.
The next week was agonizing because she would parade around the house naked and rub herself in front of my but would not let me touch her. Once she caught me masturbating and told me not to cum and I did she would not go through with it. She even took my cock in her mouth and blowing me until just before I would cum, then got up and walked away, daring me to finish. My balls were aching.
Saturday finally arrived and we go dress for our night. She showered and spent extra time getting her pussy super smooth. She shaves. Her outfit for the evening was a short skirt and tight top. She did not wear a bra or panties since they would only get in the way later. Her top was almost sheer and you could see her pink and large nipples through the material. She had talked about getting her nips pierced in the past but had not done so yet. She did wear two nipple shields that tend to keep her nipples hard as erasers. This only drew people eyes to her breast, which were 38DDs. I guess I should share what Sarah looks like. She is a natural red head and what they say about red heads holds true. Red on the head and fire in the hole. She also has the temper to go with the red hair. Her eyes are emerald green and her smile is to die for. She has a 26-inch waist and 34 hips. Her ass is tight and round and fits perfectly into my hands. I have always considered myself a luck man to have such a beauty. She finished the outfit with 4-inch heels that only accentuated her ass even more. I wore slacks and a button down shirt. She was ready to go but I told her she was not dressed yet. I took a vibrating egg out of our toy chest and lubed her ass just a little in pushed it deep into her bowels. This was followed by some two-inch beads with a pull string. We had discovered that the egg would strike the beads and send shivers through her or me if I was the recipient of the toys. This was also a remote controlled egg and I wanted to keep her guessing and on a sexual edge.
We drove to small town about 60 miles from our home, which had a dual sex strip club. This was no run down type joint, it was very classy and I knew that the people that went there were not lowlifes. The plan was for her to follow me in after I had picked out a spot, looking as though we were not together. I had called the owner earlier in the week and had let him know what I wanted to do. He told me that he could not sanction sex at the club but he knew of a local motel that was curiously convenient. He also told me that he could spread the work among his staff and clients.
I went in first and made contact with the owner and picked out a place at the bar where I could see the action on the stage and the opposing bar where Sarah was to go.