You little cocksucker
Having worked through the jealous phase of my personality years ago I always had that deeply buried fantasy about my wife taking on some additional duties besides just fucking me. But being the prude she is I am sure she would never hear of what my plans would be. I have tried a few times to bring up little things like, "I would love to see you suck somebody else’s dick", while she was in the middle of multiple orgasms but it was always shut down with, "What did you say?"
After that I kept my mouth shut. It did not used to be like that, when we were younger we drank way too much and it was during one drunken night I shared her and she did not have an idea it was happening.
When we were first married I worked in a very bad part of town. As much of a wimp as I was with my wife I was totally the opposite when it came to living on the streets. My job, at the time, required me to be the baddest MF on the street and I took to it like a duck to water. So it only made since that when we went out we would go to a place where I was more or less in control.
One of these places was a dive of a bar that drew all kinds of street folks in during the course of a day. Being a rough place it was a no rules kind on place and hard telling what you would see on a given night. I never did worry about being there with my new young wife because the people who frequented the place were either scared of me or respected me. So we would go down and spend the night drinking just watching the street people come in and out.
It was one of those nights when a number of ladies of the night came in a few times just to rest and get off their feet. We struck up conversations because I was hopping that some of that street whore mentality would rub off onto my wife. This particular night one of them was complaining that everybody she ran into wanted their dick sucked. Then she proceeded to tell us about the number and sizes of the guys she had sucked off that night.
Even though she was young and not used to this life I could see that the street gals descriptions of the dicks and the number of guys she sucked was getting my wife just a little turned on. She would never admit it but she started squirming in her seat.
It was getting to me and I was determined to get a blowjob tonight from someone, hopefully my wife. We stayed until closing and stumbled out to the car, my wife has never been able to drink and she was about one more drink from passing out.
As soon as I got in the car I jumped her; by now I was horny as fuck and needed some relief, hopefully in her sweet young mouth. After a few minutes of heavy necking I reached into her pants and started fingering her pussy with great abandon. This was not a time for sweet nothings just a good old fashioned fuck and suck.
I pulled her skirt up and ripped her panties off and stuck three fingers in as she was starting to get the first of her many orgasms. I had taken my dick out of my pants and bent her head down and she sucked it into her mouth. I had learned that the only way to get her to suck dick was to get her drunk and she was.
We kept that up for quite awhile, I was not really worried about anyone seeing us as we were parked in a little off street parking lot and all the lights were off. To get a little more room I had opened the car door so I could stretch out some while she got down to her job. Not being one to like dome lights, (gives people on the outside of the car a good view) I had taken it out of my car prior so I did not even have to worry about that.
By now my wife was into her own orgasms and sucking dick I don’t imagine much else mattered. That was great for her but I was always scanning my surroundings and I really had a feeling I was being watched. I looked around and saw a movement in the shadows and saw someone standing and watching us.
I recognized the bartender standing just out from the light and from his actions he had been watching us for awhile.