It was the holiday season and our kids were with friends for the weekend. My wife and I decided to go out and have some fun. The Main Street in the suburb of Melville is full of interesting restaurants and quirky bars and is a great place for having fun and watching people so that is where we headed to.
It was a hot summer night and the street was full of people looking for a good time. We had a great seafood meal and a bottle of good red wine at a small Portuguese place. The date night was a rare treat and we were happy and relaxed. After the meal I suggested that have a few drinks in one of the bars. My wife was excited by the idea so we took a slow walk down the street looking for an interesting bar.
One place was playing a great classic rock sound track which I love so I gently steered us towards the door. The bar was fairly full with an interesting and diverse crowd of people. I spotted a small corner table that was empty so we walked across the room an sat down. A waiter appeared and took our drinks order.
Within minutes the waiter was back and serving our drinks. We toasted one another a chatted and people watched, one of our shared pastimes. The bars patrons were an interesting mix of race age and style. Hipsters mingling with suits and grizzly hippies and biker types. The music was great and I was in my element.
After awhile I needed the bathroom so I stood up and worked my way through the crowd towards the men's room. I had a leak, washed my hands and splashed my face with cold water then dried my hands with a paper towel.
When I came through the doors back into the bar I noticed that a young couple in their early twenties had joined my wife at our table. I. Made my way across the busy room towards our table. I greeted the new arrivals and sat down. Their names were Dave and Sue and they had been in town on business and were winding down after a busy week.
We chatted about current events, sports, politics and the latest celebrity gossip. Initially I thought that Dave and Sue were a couple but it became clear that they were business associates. Their interaction was professional and polite. After about an hour Sue said that she was tired, excused herself and left.
As soon as Sue left, the dynamic changed. Dave became less guarded and more relaxed. He laughed more and started flirting very subtly with my wife. Initially she was oblivious of his heightened interest and I started feeling an interesting mix of emotions. I felt a wave of jealousy followed surprisingly by arousal. Gradually she started responding to his flirtation. The lingering eye contact, the smiles and the compliments were making my wife hot. I was confused but my hard on was throbbing in my pants.
I decided to give them some space and see what happened. I excused myself got up from the table and made my way slowly through the crowd towards the men's room. The pub was fuller now than when we arrived and when I got into the men's room there was a queue. The queue made me smile as it would give Dave and my wife more time alone. Guys peed and walked out and slowly but surely I moved closer to the urinal. Eventually it was my turn (fortunately my hard on had subsided) and I was able to take a leak. Once again I washed my Hands, splashed my face and exited the men's room.
I had a view of the corner table from where I was standing but Dave and my wife could not see me through the crowd. Not that they were looking my way at that stage. They were seated closer together, gazing into one another's eyes and having an intense conversation.
I started making my way back across the crowded room towards the corner table. As I got closer I could see that Dave's hand was on my wife's leg just above her knee just where her skirt ended. I got closer, Dave saw me approaching and quickly removed his hand. I rejoined them at the table and sat down taking note that they were both quite flustered.
I took a sip of my drink and then took the plunge. I told them both that I could see a growing sexual attraction between them and that though I I felt twinges of jealousy the feelings of sexual arousal were far stronger. I added that I had never experienced this before but that we should discuss it together. Dave replied that he felt sexually attracted to my wife but that he was sure that every heterosexual man in the bar felt the same way. My wife said that she found Dave's attention exciting but that she would never do anything to jeopardize our marriage. I looked from one to the other and then told them that I thought that it would be the hottest thing for me if they fucked and let me watch.
Dave smiled and my wife looked completely shocked at the idea. I asked her if she was OK and she responded that I was more than enough for her. Fantasy images of her and Dave naked and getting down and dirty flashed through my mind. My hard on throbbed and twitched in my boxers. My wife asked Dave to give us a moment to talk in private. He stood up and made his way through the crowded room.
Before she could speak I told her that it was very clear that there was a strong attraction between them and that I found it extremely exciting. I added that he was from a city two hours away and that we would never see him again. I added that he was handsome, polite and charming. Perfect toy boy material. She asked me what my motive was, whether I wanted her to do this in order to open up our relationship so I could fuck other women. I had not thought about this so I pondered it for a few moments. The truth was that I had no desire for a fully open relationship or for sex with anyone other than my wife. I told her this and she looked confused. She wanted to know what was in it for me. I told her that I did not have an answer to that question yet but the thought of them together made me tremble with lust. I asked her to go with the flow and to trust me to keep her safe. I told her that it was about her pleasure and that she could call a halt to it at any time if it felt awkward or uncomfortable. Reluctantly she agreed to give it a try.