This is, in my opinion, a "sci-fi fantasy" story with a hint of "loving wives".
Jimmy was pissed! He had planned to meet a friend after work for some beers and a game of pool but his buddy had to work overtime at the last minute so couldn't make it. Jimmy, not being one to drink alone, decided to just go home. He had told his wife this morning he had plans for after work so not to expect him home until 8 or 9pm. It was now only 3:30pm and he was going to get home before Heather.
Thinking of his beautiful wife, he felt lucky to have married such a hot babe. They met when he was in the military. He was 19 and was stationed in Fort Stewart Georgia. Heather lived in the small town of Hinesville. It was a GI town, which meant that the town only existed because of the Army base.
He had gone out to a bar with his buddies for a night of girl chasing and drinking.
The first few spots they tried were redneck bars with a couple of old timers. Then they hit pay dirt.
They then found a place that had a younger crowd, 18 to 25, maybe from the local college. The club had a small dance floor but a huge bar. Even with the economy sized floor, the owners invested in a state of the art lighting system.
After claiming a table, Jimmy noticed a group of girls dancing with each other on the crowded dance floor.
There were 3 girls but only one did Jimmy have eyes for. Her name, he would later find out, was Heather.
She was a smoke show at 5'6" (5'2" when the heels came off), 120lbs, dirty blonde hair cut short just below her ears. Big hazel eyes, full lips and DD tits that were on display due to the sheer micro dress she wore with no bra.
It wasn't hard to see her nipples were plump and extended.
When the song ended they went to the bar to order some drinks. Fearing the girls might get approached by some group of guys, Jimmy went over, introduced himself and asked if the girls would like to join him and his friends at their table. He made sure to make eye contact with only Heather so there was no doubt which girl he was interested in.
Heather looked Jimmy up and down and liked what she saw. He stood 5'11 and weighed 160lbs. He was wearing a button down denim shirt that fit him perfectly and a pair of Levi's that fit even better. She really liked her men to be taller but it wasn't a deal breaker.
Speaking for the other two girls, (she was obviously the leader of this merry band of hotties) she said, " We'd love to" and placed her arm in Jimmy's and let him lead the way.
Back at the table introductions were made. Jimmy's boys went to work right away trying to impress the girls.
Jimmy couldn't believe his luck! This girl could have anyone in this place(male or female) but was sitting with him.
Jimmy took Heather by the hand, led her out to the dance floor and pulled her in close. It was the first slow song of the night so there was probably going to be another one afterwards.
Heather had her right cheek on his chest while they moved ever so slowly.
Jimmy could smell the strawberry shampoo that she used. Heather's breasts were pressed to his abdomen and he could feel her nipples getting harder as they danced.
Jimmy smiled at the implication. He had high hopes this night was going to end with his cock buried in Heather's wet, warm embrace.
Heather, earlier that evening when preparing to go out, stood in front of her closet trying to decide what to wear.
Her original intention was to wear something classy and tasteful but tonight she was feeling a little more daring and pulled out a dress she never thought she would ever wear. She had purchased the sexy micro dress because of how sexy...no slutty it made her look. The dress was so shear that in certain excessively stretched area's, one could make out her hidden charms.
So the dress got purchased then hung in the closet for over a year taunting her.
Until tonight. Tonight she was going to use her assets to get her pussy some much needed attention. She donned the dress without a bra but could clearly see her nipples through the thin material. Heather completed the ensemble with a pair of 4 inch heels.
Back on the dance floor, Heather could feel her dance partner getting hard as they moved slowly to the music. She could tell he was about average in size, maybe 6 or 7 inches and that was good enough for her.
Truth be told she's had bigger, way bigger. But those cocks are usually attached to some a-hole jerkoff that was only good for one thing, orgasms.
Heather was aiming higher these days.
She saw a guy like Jimmy as someone who could be counted on to provide for his family as well as provide for her in bed.
She wanted children, a nice house and security, a guy like Jimmy was the vehicle that would get her there.
As the second song started Heather felt a growing wetness between her legs that was driving her to grind against Jimmy.
The young soldier noticed her change in demeanor and capitalized on it by letting his right hand go from the small of her back down to her left ass cheek and gave her a squeeze. The low moan that came from Heather told Jimmy she was into what he was and would be doing to her.
Looking over at their table, Jimmy saw his boy's were also making headway. Henry was feeling up his girl whilst shoving his tongue down her throat.
Saul was kissing and nibbling on the other girl's neck and his hand looked busy under the table. Judging by the look on the girl's face, he must have been fingering her and had her close to orgasm.
Jimmy was now grinding back, pushing his hard cock up against Heather's barely covered pussy. In fact, as he and her were practically humping, the very sheer micro dress was riding up and over her plump rear end. Jimmy's hand on her ass was the only thing keeping that from happening.
When the song ended the newly horned up couple went back to let the rest of the group know they were leaving.
That night they fucked, they made love and they fucked some more. They began seeing each other exclusively and after two months, Jimmy proposed.
Since Jimmy only had four months left to his tour of duty, they waited for his discharge to set a date. One year later they married in the same church Heather's family attended for generations.
JIMMY:
It was 15 min later that Jimmy pulled onto his block and as he approached their two story colonial, he noticed a strange car in the driveway.
"Who the fuck's car is that?" Jimmy asked himself. He pulled his car up to the curb as there wasn't any room with the way the other vehicle was parked.
