Friday Night Out.
On Friday evenings, to end the working week, our company staff of four Electricians would gather with our ladies to visit a local town for a few drinks to start the weekend. Three of us were married. Peter and Audrey, myself and my model wife Lynda, Ray and his estranged wife Claire, who did not join us, and finally Kieth. He’s a confirmed bachelor. Six feet tall with an athletic build. He never seemed to have a problem with the opposite sex, especially with the customers' wives.
We all would dress up in jeans and shirts, smart casual, while our wives really got dressed up. On this particular evening, my wife Lynda was dressed in a revealing brown gown with a low-cut V-neck, making it impossible for her to wear a bra, giving some very inviting down blouse views of her small pert 36” boobs at times. She also had proud nipples. Audrey had a tight skirt with a split up the back and a white blouse.
Lynda suggested I would be the designated driver, which meant I had to stay sober. We used my car, my trusty Ford Executive Zodiac with its powerful 2.6 litre straight six engine, bench seats, three gear column change, in an eye-catching maroon and grey colour scheme with classic white wall tires, for those who appreciate such details.
We decided to venture to Burton on Trent because it is a brewery town with good beer. On the journey, sitting in the back seat of my car were Ray and Keith, sandwiching my wife, while in the front, Audrey sat next to me and Pete next to her on the near door side. We all had plenty of room and comfort. The journey chatting involved mostly the week’s work, light-hearted conversations, and of course my wife's dress and how it gaped at times, giving down blouse views of those gorgeous tits.
On arrival, we explored a few lively pubs in the town, some with live music, with standing room only, in these we would sometimes see guys trying to catch a view down my wife’s top. As the evening wore on with the alcohol flowing, the topic of sex occasionally emerged, as was only to be expected, knowing those guys, and my wife’s dress. Later, I think it was Kieth who suggested we go for an Indian meal in Coalville. So we set off.
As we were travelling, I heard Lynda chuckle, so I repositioned my mirror so I could see, and what I saw startled me. I saw Ray kissing Lynda, which was initially no cause for concern. But then, to my surprise, she turned her attention to Keith and started showing affection towards him as well. Meanwhile, Audrey had cozied up against Pete and drifted into a peaceful slumber.
It came as a shock when I glanced over again and spotted her exposed breast being playfully handled by two curious hands. The backseat was filled with a mix of laughter, panting, and mischievous energy. Meanwhile, Pete attempted to turn around to investigate the commotion, but Audrey, fast asleep on his arm, obstructed his view. Due to the bench seat configuration, I couldn't observe what was transpiring beneath her bosom.
By the time we reached Coalville, everyone seemed to compose themselves. We proceeded to enjoy a delicious Indian meal together, filling our stomachs and sharing laughter. When we finished our meals and went back to the car, Keith said “Take the long way back to Ibstock, mate.” So I went around the country roads back while they played. Audrey turned to see what was happening in the rear seat. She said nothing, just watched, but every time Peter tried to turn his head, she would stop him by kissing him, and as she did this, her hand would reach across and grope my crutch. The first time this happened, I nearly jumped from my seat, but I soon got used to it and started to get hard for her. Peter had no idea what she was doing.
When we got back to Peter’s house, I stopped to let everyone out, and we all kissed the girls good night. As Audrey kissed me, she gave my balls a good squeeze and whispered, “Call in for a coffee when you go fishing next, but call first to make sure Pete is out”. My wife must have seen her grope but said nothing.
Later, as we were making love, I asked her what was happening in the back of the car. “I decided to give them both a kiss for Christmas, so as I did, they went further, and I let them play. After all, it was for Christmas."
“Did you let them do anything else to you”? I asked.
“Well, only after Ray told me he wanted me. Then Kieth said not before me, I thought I would let them play some more,” She answered.
“I heard your orgasm, in fact, I think we all did.”
“I could not help it. Audrey seemed to have a good feel as she said good night.” She said giving my balls a good week.
“Mmm. Did you feel the lads out?” I asked.
“No. I was too busy having a good time.” She answered. So she has to find out another time.
So in all, a good night was had by all. And she was so hot for me later.
