What Started as a Night Out

This is a work of fiction and based on real characters.

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On evening during dinner, my wife and I were sitting together at the table. I watched her soft lips slowly take a swig of her wine, while I took a small bite of the pork and potatoes that she had made for dinner. It was a delicious meal that she made from scratch. My wife, while married for 15 years, still made my heart flutter. She was the perfect woman, curvy with a little extra from having two kids, but still rocking a wonderful ass and 38C breasts that were a perfect amount. Her curves and her chest were enough to make guys turn their heads even if she didn't realize it. She constantly thought that she was undesirable, while I knew this wasn't the case.

"Rick, what did you want to do this evening? The kids are at my parents. We had a date night set up but never made plans."

"Well, I was thinking that we could have a night out. We haven't been downtown for a while, so why not go out."

"That would be great! It would be nice to unwind a bit."

I smiled happily. "Then go get dressed beautiful. We can hit a few bars and come home and have a good time. What do you say Carrie?"

Carrie smiles and jumps up as she smiles. "That sounds great. I'll go get ready" and she dashes up the steps. She will take longer to get ready than me so I decide to put the dishes away and stash the left overs in the fridge. As I walk upstairs I hear the water running and turn off the knowing she is getting out of the shower. I start to dawdle a bit as I start to undress and put on a pair of jeans and a plain black t shirt, and opting for my converses. As I see Carrie walk into our bedroom I smile wide as I see her wearing a black thing and push up bra, a great choice for her curves to be on display.

I sit on the bed as I tie my shows and watch her go to the closet and pick out her clothes. She doesn't take long, obviously already having her outfit choices picked while she was showering. Walking out of the closet with a pair of tight jeans showing her curvy ass and a light purple shirt in hand, I knew exactly which it was.

She saunters back into the bathroom and starts to blow dryer her shoulder length brown hair. I watch on the mirror as she does this, as her hair dries and seeing the blonde highlights start to show. She applies some make up. But only a little, as she often takes pride that her complexion only needs a boost. Her lipstick and The little bit of eyeliner was about all she needed to make her look stunning. She walks out of the bathroom, her shirt on and showing a ton of cleavage, making me stare. She grabs a pair of heels and puts them down before stepping into them. Looking over at me as I give her the up down and she smile "I'm ready. Hope you enjoy how your date is dressed"

"You look stunning. Let's go gorgeous. We can hit McFly's first. They have a live DJ tonight."

We drive off, me holding her sexy thigh in my hand as I drive. Looking over I see her smiling and resting her left hand on mine. We pull up and I park at the far end of the parking lot as the place is packed. We get out of the car and walk in. Carrie gets carded first, then me and I pay the cover as she is already walking to the bar nearby. This was a hot bar on the orher end of town so of coursw it was a popular place.

Carrie is standing at the bar and I come up to her and smile as I wrap my arm around her waist. She smiles at me and asks what I would like. "My usual, a lager" and she leans over the bar and shows her cleavage. She instantly gets the attention of the bartender who comes over a with a smile. She orders the drink and I offer my card for a tab. "Still got it," she says.

We head into the back room which is dimly lit where the DJ is playing. We start to dance, reliving our earlier days of youth. Our dancing is more so grinding, her tight ass rubbing against my crotch, my hands rubbing in her hips. A drink turns into two and then into three. As I ask is she wants to go, as I know her tolerance she says she would like to stay a little longer and asks for another drink. "Anything for you beautiful, one more"

I return to the front room, going up to the bar. And it's packed. College students everywhere. I try to get to the bar and finally make it. Ordering two more drinks, and closing the tab. I make my way back to Carrie, slowly meandering through the sea of students.

But I soon find her, in the similar spot as before, but she isn't dancing alone, she is dancing with two college students. One in front and one behind. I stand and watch as I feel my cock tingle in my pants. I stand in aww as I see these two young studs grinding on my wife. One grinding into her ass like I was and the other grinding into her front. Her arms are around his neck and smile as her hair sways. As her husband I know I should be cutting in but I couldn't help but watch and be aroused.

As the song comes to a close I start to walk over to her and then I see it. The guy. Whine her kisses the corner of her neck and she tilts her head and closes her eyes. I know that look. She is aroused. I smile and continue over. I approach and cough. "Oh. Thank you gentlemen for keeping my wife safe. I appreciate."

"Oh Rick. There you are" and she takes her beer before taking a sip. "Thank you, gentleman, but my man is back now and he needs my attention"

We start to dance again to the next song and finish our beers. I smile as I know that she can feel my hard cock digging into her ass as we dance. And I soon start to get a little friskier before whispering "watching those guys dancing on you, was one of the hottest things I have seen in a while."

She purrs softly as she pressing her ass more forcefully into my crotch, and I feel her back press into my chest. she tilts her head around and kisses me as we grind on the dance-floor. This ensues a little longer until the song stops and incidentally the DJ takes a short break. Carrie quickly takes my hand pulls me out of the room and out of the bar completely.

We barely make it to the car because as soon as we get in we are making out. Tongues entwined and hands exploring each other wildly. Her hands slowly trace down my chest and reached my waist where she starts to unbuckle my pants, reaching her long fingers inside and grabbing my semi erect cock wantingly.

I moan into her mouth at her touch, feeling my cock getting even more erect, my veins surely bulging more than usual.

She breaks the kiss and looks at me "I can tell those guys dancing with me and grinding all over me turned you on, you are so big baby" and quickly moves her head down and engulfs my cock with her mouth. The feeling of her warm mouth sends shivers down my spine as she starts to bob up and down on it. My hand glide through her soft hair. My groans make her bob faster, her tongue flicking the underside of my shaft with each movement. My eyes shut in pleasure before she eventually stops and smiles at me.

I kiss her softly again but she isn't having it. "Them dancing with me turned me on as well. I really enjoyed having someone else's hands and body against mine. And I want you to feel how aroused it made me". She sits back in her seat and starts to shimmy her pants and underwear down. It takes her a moment but she manages. "I wish I had worn my skirt instead."

She practically hurdles over the center console to me and sits on my lap, facing me before reaching down and pulling the reclining lever on the car seat. "That's better". She grinds her pussy to my erect cock and I can feel the warmth of her and her slickness.

"Oh my god Carrie. You are drenched". I lean upwards and start to make out with her as her body finds the spot. With ease, her pussy slides over my cock and lets me in without trouble. I gasp into the kiss as she slides fully down before lifting up and slamming down. Her wetness makes it easy for her to ride me, her bounding making me feel every inches of her insides and her wetness making me last so much longer. I am thankful for this as this is one of the hottest fucks I have had in a long while.

I hear Carrie moaning out before she breaks the kiss. "Oh Rick. Your cock is huge. I'm so horny." I feel her reach down and start to rub her pussy, focusing on her clit. Her nails brushing the top of my shaft's base as she continues to grind away on my cock. I look up and I lift her shirt and bra, releasing her breasts. My hands start to massage the gorgeous mounds on her chest before my fingers start to pinch her nipples and lightly twisting. A move I know that drives her crazy. "Oh god Rick. I am so close. I wanna cum on your cock!"

I feel her continuing to run and bounce but the bouncing slowly before she screams out "fuck! I'm cumming!" Her pussy contracts around my cock as she thrashes her hips around from the pleasure. My cock starts to erupt as I press my head into her chest between her breast. Groaning out as my orgasm takes over my thoughts.

We come down from our high and chuckle together. "That was hot. And I missed fucking in the car like this" I say to her with a smile.

"Me too. I'm glad you weren't jealous about those guys. I didn't mean any harm"

"No jealousy at all beautiful. But after seeing that, maybe I'll consider letting you do that again. How about we come back again next week? I hear the DJ is playing again."

"Sure. It's a date!"