It all started one Friday evening. Me and my wife Emma had decided that we would get dressed up and go to a few bars and perhaps a club. This is something we had never done as a couple before. We are both in our late twenties and have only been married for a few years. We still get along great. We put some music on, cracked open a bottle of wine and started to get ready.
Emma is beautiful. She is around five foot nine. She has a curvaceous body with long blonde hair with firm DD tits and a flat stomach. Her best feature is her bum. She has an overly big bum which attracts a lot of male attention. I am far from ugly myself. I am just shy of six foot with a muscular build. I have short hair and designer stubble. It must be said thou, I have done very well for myself marrying Emma.
Admittedly, it did not take me very long to get ready. Shirt, jeans sorted. Emma on the other hand likes to take her time. I cracked open a beer and chilled on the sofa whilst I waited. I was eager to start the night.
Finally, Emma entered the room. Drop dead gorgeous. She was wearing a little, low cut summery dress with high heels. Her tanned body glistened. Make up done to perfection. Her dress came just below her bum which made it look even bigger. It had been a very long time since I had seen her looking this good.
“Are you ready big boy?”
The taxi was waiting outside. We jumped in. The night had started of great, the conversation was flowing and we were both very excited for our night out. She leaned over and kissed me on my ear with her soft lips.
“You’re in for a surprise later babe,” she whispered.
We pulled up outside the bar. It was very busy and loud. This wasn't normally our idea of a night out but that’s what made it exciting. I could see from the moment we walked in that most of the men were already starring at Emma. I should say now, Emma is a flirt. She loves attention and is very aware of how sexy she is.
We went to the bar and ordered two large cocktails. We were unable to find anywhere to sit due to how busy it was. We ended up standing against the side, quite close to the bar. The drinks were flowing and we were deep in conversation. The time went very fast.
I made my way to the bar to get us some shots. I turned my head for a split second and noticed Emma was talking to a very attractive stranger. They were both laughing and I saw her touch his arm. I made my way back over.
“Oh, is this your boyfriend?”
“Husband, actually mate.” I laughed.
“Sorry pal, I was just saying she could give Kim Kardashian a run for her money with that bum.” He was clearly very drunk.
It was true thou. Emma certainly could. Her bum was amazing. The guy hung around for a further few minutes acting very charming. He seemed to be able to press all my wife’s buttons. He then staggered back to his friends, not before telling me I am a lucky man.
We did our shots. Emma pulled me close.
“I am so naughty, I could not stop starring at that guy’s bulge. He looked very well equipped.”
I was speechless. Was she joking? We are married! I thought I would dig deeper and play along.
“Oh yeah? Did you think he was attractive? Bet you wanted to fuck him didn't you?”
“If I was single he would have definitely be another notch on the bed.”.
I felt the blood rush to my cock. This conversation was starting to turn me on. We had never spoken about our previous sexual experiences before. The thought of Emma with another man had never even entered my mind before, but now it would not leave. I wanted to hear more.
“Really? And how many notches would that be then?”
“Ok but don’t judge me, 27… let’s say I was adventurous.”
Shit, 27? I almost choked on my drink. I knew I wasn't her first but I certainly didn't think I was number 28. Christ, she is a secret slut! All those men nailing my wife. My cock began to pulse.
“What’s the biggest dick you’ve had then babe?”
“Richard, my ex. He had a massive fat cock. A good nine and half inches long. The best thing was, he really knew how to use it. He would destroy my some nights.”
That was it, far too much for me to handle. I could feel pre-cum around my semi erect cock. I just wanted to fuck her right there and then. Instead, I asked another question.
“What’s the naughtiest thing you've ever done? And don’t hold back.”
“In my last year at university I had a threesome with two guys on my course. We always joked about it when were drunk but one night it actually happened. One had quite a small penis, the other had a nice fat hard cock which I struggled to fit inside me. I kept the little one in my mouth,whilst I got pounded from behind. I made them both finish off over my face and tits. It was like something of a porno.”
I was so horny. We kept this up for a good hour. Questions back and forth. We ended up getting so smashed.
Around 2am we decided to hit a club. We grabbed a taxi and made our way. Emma leaned over and ran her hand over my bulge.
“Have you enjoyed tonight so far big boy?”
I nodded.
We pulled up outside the club. We were both very drunk at this point. We staggered inside and got yet another drink. Emma loves dancing. She grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. She is a very sexual dancer. She began to sway to the music. Her curvaceous body moving in this way was enough to hypnotise any man.
“Oh, by the way I told my ‘new friend’ that we may be coming here tonight, so don’t be surprised when he turns up.”
I didn’t hear what she said.