Wife's Night Out

Wife's Night Out

Marlina and Robert were in a rut and knew it. After fourteen
years of marriage, two kids and two demanding jobs took a lot out of
them. Dinner, dishes, helping the kids with their homework, and
watching a couple of sitcoms before nodding off to sleep was the
extent of their wild evenings. Their weekends consisted of cleaning,
gardening, shopping, chauffeuring the kids around to their various
games, and, maybe, renting a video to watch on Saturday night. Night
after night, their rut continued.

Then came the night that they tried to recapture a little
excitement in their lives.

Marlina was a dental assistant and she had always resisted the
temptation to live on the edge, even when she was young. She was in
great shape and getting even better since she joined a health club
about a year before. Compliments on her petite figure were coming more
frequently lately. Despite having had two children, she never lost her
shape, but now she was toned and getting noticed by everyone,
including Robert who suggested that they get dressed up and go out for
a night on the town.

Robert insisted that since their daughter babysat for
neighborhood children every weekend, she was certainly old enough to
babysit her younger brother for a Friday night. Marlina said she'd
love to go, but didn't really have anything to wear for "out on the
town," anymore. Robert said he'd buy her a new dress, but only if she
would allow him to pick it out. Marlina, looking forward to a little
break in their routine, agreed; and what he bought her, much to her
surprise, was a very short, tight, bright yellow dress that came up
well beyond the halfway point of her tanned thighs. At first, she
playfully said she couldn't wear it in public, but with only a little
coaxing, she allowed Robert to convinced her it would be fine.

Marlina looked terrific in her new dress, and after a nice
dinner, Robert was thrilled to see his wife almost glow as she really
got into the mood of the evening as they bar-hopped and danced their
way through the night. After wine with dinner and a few drinks at the
bars, she told him of advances guys were making towards her at work,
lately. He smiled. It was intriguing.

Hell, it was exciting. It was like the old days, maybe even
better.

By the third bar, Marlina was completely comfortable being the
center of attention everywhere they went; even in a club where most of
the people were fifteen or twenty years younger.

Within the first hour, Marlina, an approachable brunette with
big sexy eyes, a bright, easy smile, and full lips, had been pinched,
hit on and stared at by strangers so much that both she and Robert
were extremely turned on by the attention directed her way.

Now, as she danced in a loud college hang-out, Robert stood to
the side watching her move and looking at other men giving her the
once over. He saw her panty lines outlining her ass - her best feature
- and just noticed that at some time during the evening (probably when
she went to the ladies' room just before they left the last place),
she had obviously removed her bra as her hard nipples were now pressed
against the thin fabric of her dress. She had small but firm, round
breasts and they were now on full display in that dress.

When Robert returned from a trip to the men's room, he saw
Marlina sitting at an elevated table instead of at the bar, where he
had left her. From the dance floor level, and by the way she was
sitting with her legs slightly apart, anyone could see right up her
dress. Her white pantied-crotch was clearly the object of several male
onlookers.

As the early hours of the morning approached, the couple seem
to be willing to push their excitement to new limits. The more Robert
told Marlina how stimulated he was by seeing her show off, the more
she turned it on and the more risks she took.

Robert let her know that if she ever wanted to experience
another man in a whole different setting, perhaps tonight was the
time.

Marlina swore her love and fidelity to Robert, but she
continued to act as if she was game for anything.

Not too long after their short conversation, one of the
college guys who had danced with Marlina earlier approached their
table and asked Marlina, right in front of Robert, if she wanted to
dance. Robert told her to go ahead, "you two dance as much as you
want," he said with a wink. "I'll just sit here and finish my drink.
You can tell me all about it later," he said.

After two slow songs, the very young-looking student took
Marlina by the hand to the back of the club. Robert lost them in the
crowd, but perked up and followed them. He saw them both stumble into
the men's room.

How raunchy, he thought. He never believed his wife would be
capable of the old men's room scene - especially with a complete
stranger and at her age. But he was not going to stop her. He took a
position near the door and waited.

Marlina and the boy went into a stall and began groping each
other madly. It was like Marlina was possessed by this decadent
scenario. She could hear the noises in the room as men came and went
and she got hotter and hotter as they kissed and felt each other's
bodies. Apparently, it was no big deal in this particular smokey club
for a guy to take a woman in the men's room. Besides a few moans and
groans coming from behind the door of the stall, no one paid much
attention as the music blared almost as loud in there as it did
outside.

Finally, Robert went in, trying not to look too curious. He
could see by their feet that they were facing each other. He stood at
a urinal to watch a while longer. As he watched, he saw his wife's
feet turn around and she lifted a foot onto the toilet.

Inside the stall, the college kid dropped to his knees and
lifted the back of Marlina's dress. Then he slid down her panties,
which had a pool of fluid in the crotch, exposing her creamy white
ass. The young man buried his face between her cheeks, working his way
to her partially shaven pussy, now swollen and pink.

With no one else in there at the moment, Robert tiptoed to the
stall and peeked through the crack in the door. He saw his wife
getting eaten from behind as her straight long hair flowed down her
back, almost to her ass. Her hands were against the wall, her back
arched with her butt pushing against the young man's mouth. The
student wrapped his arms around her hips as she squirmed when he
rubbed the front of her pussy. Then Robert saw the man reach for his
wallet and take out a condom.

"We have to do this fast, okay?" he said.

Marlina nodded in consent.

The stranger glanced at her left hand against the graffiti-
covered wall and said, "Married women are always the best fucks," he
whispered as she maintained her position. He quickly stood up and put
on the condom, then guided his cock into Marlina from behind. She
thrust her head back, at times slapping her hand against the wall as
she tried to hold back from screaming.

"How old are you lady? I can't believe you're so tight,"
the man softly said, thrusting his penis deep inside her.

"I'll tell you if you let me see you cum," she said.

He then withdrew and Marlina turned around, sat on the toilet
and took the stranger into her mouth. After a minute or two, he began
to cum, filling the condom as Marlina jerked him off with her hand and
mouth. He fell back against the door as he exploded.

Marlina looked at him and felt empowered by the whole
encounter. She had never played the role of a slut before and she
realized she loved it. She smiled up at the boy, "A lady never tells
her age," she said, as she straddled the toilet, "but I have a
daughter that wouldn't be too young for you to date!"

The young student invited her back to his frat house for the
night, but she declined as she gathered herself together. She tried to
sneak out of the men's room and discretely slip back into the crowd,
but she felt that all eyes were on her as she walked across the
crowded room and dance floor.

Robert had left the men's room a minute or so after Marlina
and the student began fucking and was eagerly waiting back at the
table.

Marlina sat down and gulped her drink, "You won't believe what
just happened!"

"I saw some of it," he said.

Marlina, shocked, looked at Robert. "You did?!"

"I am so turned on, honey," he said, putting her at ease.
"I want you to do me the same way before we leave."

Marlina had been spent emotionally and physically, and was
filled with guilt and doubts as she walked back to their table; but,
now, she was quickly getting rejuvenated by her husband's enthusiasm
for her outrageous behavior.

Over the next hour, several of the young men who had seen her
go into the men's room, brazenly began to approach her in one way or
another as she sat there with her husband.

She danced with a couple of them. One of the boys got to slow
dance with her and slipped his hand down onto her butt. He could feel
through the soft, clingy material of her dress that she wasn't wearing
panties. She had left them on the floor in the men's room. He
whispered in her ear if she would like to get together with him, too.
But she declined, opting to just rub his cock through his pants for a
few seconds as Robert watched. To tease was nearly just as gratifying.

"I can't believe I am doing this," she told her husband when
she got back to the table. "Like every guy in here wants me. Look at
me Robert, I'm forty-one, I have no under garments on, I sucked some
kid's cock and felt someone else's crotch. I could be their mother. I
am a mother. Are you sure about this? Maybe we should leave."

"We don't have to leave on my behalf, Dear. You look great -
beyond desirable," he said. "Let's not have any regrets about tonight.
There is something in all of us that needs to be unleashed every so
often. Tonight is your night to unleash it. I love you, so don't
worry about me."

Just then, the boy who had been dancing with Marlina
approached again.

As he held her tightly to him on the dance floor, she looked
up into his eyes and smiled, "You're persistent, aren't you?"

He pressed his hard dick against her stomach, "You're not
going to leave me like this, are you? It hasn't gone down since you
rubbed it."

"How bad do you want to get off?"

"What?"

With a mischievous grin, Marlina rubbed the boy's cock, again,
"How badly do you want to cum? Badly enough to sit at that table over
there and let me give you a hand job?"

The kid looked at the small table, across the dance floor from
this crazy bitch's husband, "Well, sure. I guess. But I'd rather fuck
you."

Marlina shook her head, "No way that's gonna happen. My way or
no way."

Within seconds, the two of them were seated at the table and
Marlina had his hard cock out of his pants and in her hand, slowly
stroking him.

Robert had been watching them dance and his gaze followed them
across the floor, to the table. He saw his wife's hands disappear
below the table and then could clearly see her as she filled her hands
with the boy's erection. His own erection threatened to blow out the
front of his trousers.

All too soon for the boy, he felt his orgasm approaching.

The woman's hands were soft and firm and everywhere, cupping
his balls, squeezing and rubbing and stroking his shaft. Damn, she was
good! Too good!

When the student finished his powerful jerks in her hands,
Marlina smiled at him and brought her cum-covered hand to her mouth
and licked his gooey, still-warm jizm as if it were ice cream. When
her hand was clean, she stood up, leaned down to kiss the kid on the
lips and then strode back to her husband.

As she approached the table, Robert stood and took her by the
hand. Not too discretely, they quickly walked into the men's room and
locked themselves into a stall, where Marlina gave Robert the fuck of
his life.

Her pussy was still damp from her first trip and her recent
adventure and her pussy just sucked his cock into her. After a few
strokes in her cunt, she knew she wanted this to be as raunchy as
possible and turned around to start blowing him. He was way beyond
controlling himself and he immediately began cumming all over her face
and neck.

It was time to go home. They left the men's room in a hurry,
the cum still obvious on her face and hair, and walked through the
gaping crowd.

As Robert started the car, Marlina pulled his zipper down and
pulled out his sticky, messy cock. Just before she went down on him,
she asked, "When are we going to do this again?"

As he felt his already-hardening dick disappear into his
wife's hot mouth, he put a hand on the back of her head and said,
"Soon, Baby. Real fuckin' soon!"