We were married for over eight years and have a great life together. Our sex life is good not great, my wife goes down on me once in a while and even let me try anal sex with her a few times (which she did not like). I try all different positions with her which she will try but still goes the old fashion way most of the time.
I always want to try new experiences if at all possible whatever they may be. For a long time my wife has been telling me that she feels that she is unattractive. I have been telling here that it is not so. After a few kids she still looks great, with long blond hair down to her back, and gorgeous ripe large 38d breasts. A hour glass curve to go along with her jewels, and I don't know who would not find her attractive. But I guess her time growing up made her feel unattractive. But I see many men watch her when we go shopping and out to places.
One night while we were making love I asked her what her fantasy is. She did not really have a big one and the turn came to me. As she sat on top of me milking my cock a thought came into my mind and I slowly teasingly told her that I would like to take her to a bar and let her pick up a guy. Just to dance and have drinks to see that she was still attractive and beautiful. At first she did not believe me but I felt this strange good feeling down in my loins after saying that. She asked me again if I was kidding and I told her no. Well nothing else was said and we finished making love and I came with one of the best orgasms I ever had as I thought about her.
From that day I could only dream of what could happen to her and to me if we ever did that. A few months went by and nothing else was ever said about it. But as far as her fantasy to make love on a beach under a full moon; was not a fantasy any longer as we did that. I thought that maybe one day if I and her both agreed to carry out my fantasy it would be easier.
Still time passed but during that time I took her out and bought her this killer outfit with a short black skirt, 3" heels, and a white cut blouse. She said it made her look like a hooker so she did not wear it except for me to bed. Well this one night I took her out to eat as usual and during the meal she mentioned what she would do to me when we got home. I figured to try to get my fantasy come true as she was in the mood to persuade her to try once for me. I still did not know what exactly I wanted her to do. I figured that getting picked up and teasing someone would be what I was looking for.
During our meal I asked if she wanted to go dancing, which shocked her as I am not a big dancer. She was happy until I gave her the one condition which was for her to wear the outfit that I got her. After weighing out the differences and with little talking her into it she agreed. We drove home and I asked her to go get ready as it was still early I told the babysitter that we would be out a little longer than usual and she did not have a problem especially since I gave her a bonus right there for staying late.
Well my wife came out looking great I could not think that anyone looking that good would not attract attention. We got into the car and drove. I went to a large bar at a neighboring town so that no one may recognize us. Outside in the parking lot we could see a lot of trucks being that I hate country music and she loves it, I thought what the hell this would be more fun for her. As I stopped I asked her for a big favor, she asked what it was and I said that first I want to kiss you. We locked our lips together as I played with her nipples while massaging her hand. After breaking our kiss I asked her to remove her wedding rings and let me hold them. She was adamant about removing her rings but after a few minutes I explained that I wanted us to go in separately and mingle.
She could dance a few dances and I told her go on and get a few guys to come to her. I told here that this was my fantasy and for her just to have fun and get some confidence built up. Besides it was just dancing and fun. She took of the rings still trying to find excuses and gave them to me. We kissed again and I told her that I love her and to go in and have some fun tonight.
I watched her go in looking back at me every few feet. After about twenty minutes I decided to go in and see what was going on. Upon walking in to the bar I was right it was a country bar good size to. It was filled with smoke and a wooden floor covered with peanut shells. I walked around and to my surprise I fit in rather well. Most men dressed casual with boots on (which I did not have), and the women mostly in skirts and boots also. I thought no problem. I got a drink and started walking around and found that there was another part to the bar off by the rest rooms.
You could hear the music but this was rather dimly lit with large booths to sit and have meals. After a few more minutes I found my wife on the dance floor dancing. I sat down at a table and watched. She looked a little tense but with each minute I could tell that she was getting looser. After a few more songs I saw her go off the stage and sit down, and soon to follow was her dancing partner. From my angle I could see her sitting sideways to me and facing him. She was sipping her drink and making small talk with this guy. Few more minutes went by and they got back out on the dance floor. This time I could see her touching him a bit more and her hands were on his butt. He was doing rather well himself with her as he moved up and down feeling her up which she did not protest one bit.