My wife and I decided it was time to blow off some steam. We both wanted to just head out, drink a little too much and dance til we dropped. It had been a while since we were last into the club scene but we decided to head to one of our haunts in Central Square – pretty much the best place to be late night in the Boston area.
After bopping into two clubs, we settled into a neat, really dark club with a techno side with goth/ kinda industrial music. It was great – solid drinks, a great beat and lots of very sexy dancers on the floor.
We hung out, danced, drank and watched the scene. The eclectic crowd was fun to watch and we ended up talking to a crowd that was friendly. While my wife was talking to some people, one girl dragged me onto the floor and started dancing with me very closely.
As we both got into the rhythm, we started dancing closer and more seductively. She was beautiful with deep brown hair and a wonderful scent. When I got back to my wife, she was contentedly chatting with the crowd and threw me a look that told me she saw everything and that I was not in trouble but definitely caught having too much fun.
I noticed she was drinking some strange concoction and I asked her what it was. She said the bartender called it a mind eraser – appropriately named. She finished hers and we both finished another set before we went back to the dance floor. Quickly, neither of us was feeling any pain and we were both passionately dancing together with no notice of the crowd.
She’s an amazingly provocative dancer and can get me revved up every time. When we took a break and hooked up again with the gang, they said they were heading to a local party and asked if we wanted to come. It sounded like a great idea as the Cambridge scene ends early and we were still having a blast.
We hopped into a cab and in about five minutes were at the party. The party had obviously been going on for a while as everyone there was as lit as we were. We went into the kitchen with our new friends and started chatting and helped ourselves to a few beers from the cooler. My wife was looking a bit weary but she’s patient with me and will stay out as long as I want even if she takes a nap in the corner.
She said she was ready for one and was going to find a good spot upstairs. After ten minutes or so, I went to make sure she was OK. I found her crashed in one of the beds upstairs. Feeling a bit naughty, I took off her panties and fingered he a little. She cooed a bit but didn’t wake up so I went back down stairs.
I found the crowd we had come in with – a few had left, not including the girl I had been dancing with. She was, however, tongue tied to another guy so I hung out with the rest of the gang telling stories and laughing until my sides hurt.
About 45 minutes later I went back up to check on my wife. She was still on the bed but was face down with two pillows under her. Her mini-dress was hiked up and it was obvious what she had been doing. I lay down next to her and ran my finger over her mound. She purred, just barely awake, and asked if we could do it again.
When my finger got to her lips, she was soaking with cum. I asked her why she wanted to do it again and she said she just wanted to be filled up all the way. I opened my zipper and slipped my cock into her pussy. She was so wet that there was no resistance. She must have been fucking a guy with a much bigger cock as she felt very loose and she was totally filled with cum.
It took me about 60 seconds to cum thinking of what she had been doing. When I came she weakly pulled me toward her and went “Mmmm.” I got her dressed and took her home after I came. When I got her home, we had sex again and I couldn’t believe the amount of cum pouring out of her.
She must have had two or three guys cum in her by then. The next morning we were talking over breakfast when the subject of “Last Night” finally came up. She was kind of sheepish and said she wasn’t sure what had happened but she thought she might hav had sex with another guy. I told her it was at least two guys judging by how wet she was and she agreed that she was pretty sore and thought it might have been more than one.
That was the first time my wife was fucked since we got together. Since then she’s taken advantage of a few opportunities. This has been the greatest thing in heating up our sex life and now we’re looking for a girlfriend for the two of us and a strong black man for her.