When a Fantasy Becomes a Reality
Loving Wives Story

When a Fantasy Becomes a Reality

by Bdwatcher 8 min read 3.9 (11,400 views)
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Last week the dirty talk got extreme. To the point I knew the shy, petite wife was ready to be walked into an adult cinema and be stared upon, even if no clothes were to leave her body. She wants to feel vulnerable, yet safe at the same time in her man's arms, knowing that she'll only be set upon if she gives her man the word.

It's our anniversary night and I tell the wife about our fancy dinner with a surprise to follow. I tell her to wear something sexy underneath and to bring leggings in the car.

We have a few wines at the restaurant and get back to the car. She starts to give me those tipsy kisses and starts to rub my crotch in the dark street, but I tell her to wait. I grab her leggings and a blindfold from the back seat. I tell her to remove her panties and slip on her leggings. She protests, but another passionate kiss helps her along. I blindfold her and we drive down the road to our next destination, club x (which one? Wouldn't you like to know).

We pull up in front of the store and I remove her blindfold. She asks why we are at a retail store and I just say you'll see. We enter and I ask the cashier for a cinema ticket for two. She looks at me horrified, not knowing about the cinema located within.

She clasps my hand as we enter, knowing she doesn't want to cause a scene and storm out. We walk in and see guys all around, dicks out. So we take a seat on a double couch. She whispers in my ear sounding nervous and upset at the same time asking what we are doing here. I just tell her to relax and enjoy the movie.

We sit there a while. All we could hear apart from the sexy scene was the sounds of guys jacking off. We look around and it's obvious they are waiting. Waiting for something to happen to this shy little woman with the amazing ass.

I put my arm around my woman and start giving her gentle kisses on the neck. She turns to me and we kiss. I lay a hand on her upper thigh, right near where her pussy lips sit.

She grabs my hand and tells me to stop. She tells me she's nervous and the talk was just for excitement. I tell her to relax, as I move her hand away and slide it inside the top of her loose leggings. She moves her hand and lets me in. I start feeling around and instantly feel wetness. Her pussy is that drenched that I'm able to slide a finger in and out with ease. She spreads her legs and moans loudly before remembering where she was, quickly covering her mouth. I reassure her that it's ok and that everyone is here to look and listen to her.

We notice a few guys move from the back row to the row ahead so they can watch my fingers moving violently inside the leggings. My wife notices them, and to my surprise instead of grabbing me and leaving, she slides her leggings off, giving them a full view of her dripping pussy.

It gets wetter and wetter and you can hear the sound of gushing, of squirting, meaning she's having a good time. She can't believe the amount of cocks being stroked to the amazing show she's putting on. She cums hard, not being able to contain herself, she gives out a big scream before scrunching her legs up as I finish with my fingers. Embarrassed, she pulls up her pants and grabs my hand, starting to pull me up and towards the door. We get in the car and I tell her I forgot my wallet inside. I run in and thank the three gentlemen, telling them the club I'll be bringing her to tomorrow after a few pres at the hotel.

Last night we didn't talk much. We both slept really well though and she had a smile on her face when I woke up. She lay there naked, so I started kissing her back. She started moving her hips into me which meant she wanted me to stick it in her from behind. Her pussy was still so soaked, very rare for first thing in the morning. I didn't argue as I lay on her back and stuck my cock deep inside her, feeling her pussy's warmth as I kissed her neck as I thrusted.

She moaned and kissed me back from the side. I whispered in her ear 'you loved last night didn't you, my little slut. You loved how those men watched you cum while you spread your legs.'

She didn't answer so I thrusted harder listening to her moan.

'tell me, you loved it.'

As she moaned she let out a big 'yes.' with that I kept thrusting listening to her juicy pussy. I got faster and started quizzing her as I did.

'you wanted them to touch you didn't you? You wanted them to fuck you'

After that she and I came hard. My cum shooting deep inside her already dirty pussy.

Some time passes....

"Tonight we are going out. Your dress is in your bag." When she finally got up, she wandered over to her suitcase, pulling out a black very short and low cut mini dress.

'I can't wear this. I'll be the centre of attention'

I reply - 'I know baby. That's the point'.

She puts down the dress and heads for the shower.

The night came quick. It was a nice day of being together and doing touristy things.

I read up about this dingy nightclub close by and wanted to make sure it was a place that my sexy wife would be noticed. She was never one to want attention, but as I've mentioned a million times before, a few glasses of wine got her that little bit of confidence to say and do what she really wanted.

We sat down at the hotel playing a few card games and downing a few glasses. She came over and passionately kissed me, asking if we could stay in the night. Knowing of what I wanted to do and how there may have been a few of the fellas waiting for part two, I denied her and reminded her to put her slutty dress on. She slipped it on and I was right, it was so short that you could pretty much she her ass and pussy. I told her she was not to put on panties. She refused at first, but one more glass helped her out the door with me. As she sat down, her dress rode so high that everything was on display.

I couldn't wait to grind that sexy ass on the dance floor shortly.

More time passes....

I led my wife up the stairs of the nightclub, knowing full well that the bouncers and guys behind us were having a nice look up her short dress, staring directly at her shaven pussy.

The fact that I got my shy, conservative wife in such a short dress, let alone wearing no panties was a miracle. But I guess the wine always helps.

Last night we played out a fantasy that started exactly like this one. I told her the story in her ear as I fucked her from behind and rubbed her pussy and she came so hard.

Little does she know where I've brought her is a sex club full of couples and singles, wanting to explore each other's bodies.

We continued up the stairs, and when we finally arrived noticed a full dance floor of people being extremely close. Dirty dancing, feeling each other up and in the corner it seemed like a bit more was happening.

My wife who would usually be disgusted, felt at ease and got on her tippy toes, grabbed my neck and stuck her tongue down my throat. Probably thinking back to the dirty talk fantasy and knowing full well her big juicy ass was being presented right now to the crowd.

I got my wife another drink. She skulled it as she almost stumbled to the ground in her heels. This was the hottest dancing we had ever done. She was grinding her ass on my cock, almost twerking. She was letting me turn her around, grabbing her neck from behind and kissing her passionately and letting me ride her dress up, putting her on show.

Before too long two guys approached and asked if they could join us. My wife didn't even look for my approval before wedging herself between the two tall muscly guys. They were very close to her, rotating her around between themselves, making sure she could feel their bulging cocks through their jeans, as well as making sure her pussy could feel it too.

I came in closer to join in, now three of us surrounding her. I gave her a big kiss, tongue down her throat.

Then I poured another shot down it, before turning her head towards guy 1, making sure that she let her tongue in his mouth. Then I turned her head the other way for guy number 2. Before we knew it, we were all kissing her and rubbing our hands up her body, feeling her wet pussy.

My wife stopped us there and whispered in my ear "I want to go back to the hotel. Just with you."

We left the club to the guys' disappointment. But boy did I have the best sex of my life, over and over again.

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