Wifes Big Surprise!

Before I get to the meat of this story, let me first tell you how this evening came to be! My wife of fourteen years, decided she wanted to get into something new and more exciting in our sex life, or should I say, lack there of? Oh, we still had sex more than most married couples of fourteen years, but it was more mechanical, and predictable as hell. I guess looking at the same bodies for all that time makes one tend to lose something in the excitement department!

Anyway, my wife {Let's call her Bri!} had put on some weight after having our two kids. Not that the extra pounds changed how I felt about her, but she seemed less inclined to even try being sexy for me, and didn't seem all that interested in changing the dull normal routine of predictable foreplay, and just as predictable sex. She seemed more like she wanted to hurry things up in case someone heard us! I on the other hand, I could not have cared less if the entire house heard us. I wanted the old times back, where we had wild passionate sex at the drop of a hat.

Like every other argument, my wife always got her way. She has this ability to squeeze her vaginal muscles like she's milking a cow, which sends me over the edge every time! Now although that might sound extremely erotic, after awhile, it becomes somewhat of a let down when she does it to get things over with, on her time schedule. When she gets all that she wants, then she pulls that little trick and just rolls over, and goes happily to sleep, leaving me less than happy at the outcome.

As time went on, I kind of relented to having what she wanted, and usually just conceded to her idea of what was an appropriate amount of time. At my age, (I'm in my mid- forties.) I assumed this was the best I could hope for. With her not even wanting to try seconds, I soon just didn't even try for more than once.

Bri got us a computer one year for us to have something to do to pass our leisure time. I was a little reluctant at first to delve into the world of the Internet. I figured, what could that thing do for me anyway? As it turned out, it was just the thing we needed to put a little spark back into our marriage, or so I thought!

I soon found out that my wife had a kinky side I was not aware of. Nor do I think she even was until she discovered an Internet site that catered to the steamier side of life. The things that people wrote about fascinated Bri, or things they claimed to have experienced personally. I watched her interests grow in the fields of BDSM, and forced sex acts! She seemed to get so turned on by them that I was in shock when she began taking me to the local sex shops, to see what they had available.

Now I wasn't just a tag along in these trips. I found myself wondering; just how far she might be willing to take this? So, I prodded her to try a few items, just for the fun of it. We bought vibrators, handcuffs, small soft whips, and an assortment of other restraints, so that I could "torture" her. Needless to say, our sex life became much more active! It was after a few months of this delightful new turn of events, that my devious mind began to come up with all kinds of different scenarios that might make things even more of a turn on for her. I, inevitably look to my wife's pleasure, before mine. I know how non-typical that sounds, but I really do like watching my wife's reactions to what is happening to her! Which leads me to my story!

We had finally got the kids to bed early one Friday night, unusual for me as I worked nights. It was a holiday weekend, and we got the long weekend starting Thursday night. I had decided to take Bri out for a night on the town. I got my mother to come over and keep an eye on things while we were gone. As the kids were already asleep, she shouldn't have any worries, but I gave her my cell phone number, and a list of emergency numbers, just in case.

I had insisted that Bri wear a skirt with nothing on underneath, and a somewhat daring blouse, that showed off her cleavage, to her dismay. But, she went along with my request, and even gave me that " what's on your mind" smile. As the evening went along, I fed her drinks at regular intervals to keep her on a slow ride to intoxication. She is not much of a drinker, and I didn't want the evening to end by her getting sick.

I also kept tantalizing her by feeling her up at the most inappropriate times! As she was getting off of her stool at the club, for instance, I would slide my finger up the back of her leg, exposing her ass to any curious lookers on. At first, she would just grimace at me for being myself, but as the night wore on, her inhibitions wore down!

I could tell the attention I was giving her, as well as the smiles she was getting from the younger guys at the club were really turning her on. Now, I really need to explain, and describe my wife. She is no bathing beauty by any means, she is very self-conscious of her looks when she goes out, she has put on a few extra pounds since having our boys, and doesn't even try to compete with the tiny women that are usually at these clubs. I cannot say she is fat, but I guess full figured would be a better description! She is about five foot six, and in the mid hundreds. Bri has generous thirty eight D's that she tries to hide at every opportunity, hence the reason I made her wear the low cut blouse.

Bri has mousy plain looks that normally would not attract a lot of attention, but she has amazingly large lips, that when she applies lipstick to them, really gives her a sexy look that grabs every guys attention! She has soft dreamy brown bedroom eyes, and a nicely rounded ass that also, when dressed tightly, grabs plenty of attention! Bri is somewhat shy, and hates being the center of attention. She goes to great lengths to blend in. I had made that quite impossible that night!

Now, by around midnight, Bri had had quite a bit to drink. She was no longer even pulling away from me when I slid my hand up her skirt, even with a couple of guys at the pool tables watching! I figured this was my one chance to get even bolder than I had hoped earlier. As Bri warmed up to my attentions, by now I had her skirt almost fully above her bare ass, playing with both hands over the roundness of each cheek! This was all in full view of two younger guys at the next table. Believe me, they were not being shy about watching either. I guess being in their place I wouldn't be shy either. The one guy I could even hear saying, " He wished he had a shot at that!" Now my devious mind kicked into full speed.

I began to wonder just how far, I would be willing to take this? Just how bad did I want to see my wife's fantasies come true? Would I actually allow another man to touch, or better yet, have sex with my wife as I watched? The more I thought about it, the easier my answer became. I was getting a raging hard-on at just the thought of it. The idea of watching as, possibly these two younger guys, put it to her, almost was more than I could take!

I needed desperately to use the men's room. I needed to relieve some of this tension before I embarrassed myself! I kind of half-heartedly excused myself, and on my way by the two younger guys, I said, "Keep an eye on her will you? I need to use the can!" The smiles I got in return, assured me they would be more than happy to keep an eye on her! I just hoped I didn't miss anything while I was gone!

By the time I actually got in to use the can, I really had to go, thereby ruining a perfectly good erection! Good thing, as just about the time I was finishing up, one of the guys from the pool table came into the stall next to me. Now I am by no means gay, but this guys cock was a full ten inches soft! I couldn't help but glance over. I hoped another guy's appreciation of his equipment didn't offend him? I quickly zipped up, and headed out the door.

When I was on my way back, by way of the bar, the guy in the can caught up to me. He introduced himself, "Hey, I'm Ron." he told me. "Me and my buddy Jinx couldn't help but notice your hot wife back there! Any chance you guys are looking for a little help tonight?"

I almost choked on my drink. How could he have come to the very conclusion I was hoping to have that night? I looked at him for a few seconds before answering, "As a matter of fact Ron, I was hoping to give my wife a little "surprise" tonight. Any chance you guys are up for it, or was that just a brave way of starting a conversation?" I guess my, just as quick response, wasn't something he was prepared for, as now it was his turn to choke on his drink!

"Are you serious dude? Hell yeah, we'd love to! I was kind of hoping you wouldn't get pissed at me asking you, but damn, hell yeah!" he kept stammering.

I looked at him seriously for a second then told him my plan. "I want her to believe she is being raped! I will not let anything happen that would really hurt her, but anything that you guys want to do to her, is fine by me! As long as I get to watch the whole show! Deal?" I said.

He again looked at me, a bit more serious this time. "Look we don't want any trouble mister, we just want to get laid and go home OK?"

"I promise you, this will not be a set up! I'll even sign a paper saying it was all my idea if you really want?" I told him. He just kind of grinned, and then shook his head no.

"So, how will all this go down?" he asked holding out his hand to me. As I shook his hand I laid out the story for him as best I could, without wasting too much time. I told him about a room I had gotten for the night, and that it was just down the street from the club. I also let him know that about twenty minutes after we left, if they wanted to "join" us there, I would make sure the door was left open, and Bri would be more than ready when they got there. I gave Ron the room number, and he smiled and nodded his agreement.

I made my way back to the pool table, and found Jinx sitting at our table talking to Bri. He looked up as I moved toward the table, jumping up out of the seat he was using. "Sorry dude. I was just talking to your wife; she looked like she needed someone to talk to while you were gone. I hope you don't mind?" he said kind of embarrassed.

"No Jinx, that's cool, I took a little longer than I thought in there anyway!" I smiled back at him.

Just then Ron returned and grabbed Jinx by the arm, pulling him away to let him know of their good fortunes for the evening. I could tell by Jinx's ever widening smile, that Ron had filled him in on all the details. Slyly, Jinx gave me quick thumbs up, to which I gave a quick smile back. My plans were now in full gear. There was only one chance of turning back now; I guess I really was going to go through with this after all though!

Bri, Jinx, Ron and I, played a few games of pool. We all tried not to let on to Bri what was about to happen, even though we were all getting a little anxious to get out of there. Bri enjoyed the attention of the two younger guys, (they were in their late twenties). Bri had just celebrated her thirty-second birthday a few months earlier. She was enjoying the way they stared openly at her legs, and gave them a good view up her skirt every time she uncrossed her legs. I could tell the two guys were really exciting her!

It was just before last call, when I excused us from the table by saying. "OK boys, hope your night gets better, but I think it's time for me to take her away from you!" They both smiled, and acted like they were disappointed that Bri and I couldn't stay. But they made their goodbyes, and wished us a great night too! I looked at my watch at the same time as Ron; he just nodded. "This was my last chance out.", I thought to myself.

By now Bri was more than a little horny! She was damn near rabid! As soon as we got into the car, she pulled down my zipper, smiled and dove for my cock! "I thought we'd never get out of there! I think if I had to wait one more minute, I'd have jumped you right on that pool table!" she said with a catlike grin.

Before I could say another word, I felt the familiar sensation of her warm mouth closing over my more than ready member. Of all the things that I might be able to complain about, her oral abilities are, in my mind, unrivaled! I sat back and let her do her best. I could feel her tongue as it slid down every inch of my raging shaft. The feel of her tongue as it slid down the side of my cock was more than enough to bring me right back to where I had been earlier. I could feel my balls begining to tighten as she withdrew, and then quickly plunged back down my length, eagerly reaching the bottom. I only hoped I could last longer than she was seemingly ready to go!

I am not sure just how many people watched her service me, but I am sure more than a few got a good show! I was not going to stop her, even if a cop had been there! She was gobbling me for about ten minutes, when I spotted Ron and Jinx exiting the club. They in turn also spotted the action in my front seat. Jinx grinned broadly and pointed to his watch; showing me ten fingers twice. I did the best I could to nod, and then just relaxed as Bri feverishly began slamming her face down on my cock. I couldn't take any more!

Between the miraculous blow job, and the fact that more than twenty people had watched her give it, was more than I could take. With a hand full of her hair, and a loud groan, I pushed my pulsing cock as far down her throat as I could. Like a fire hydrant, I let loose a huge jet of hot juices down her throat. At first I thought she was going to gag on the amount I seemed to have built up; but she took it all in stride and swallowed all but a few drops that escaped her lips. With a slurp and a lick of her lips, she pulled up from my quickly deflating member and said, "Now that's an after dinner drink I'd take anytime!"

A series of applause rose from the small crowd in the parking lot. It was only then that Bri realized that she had just performed for an audience! Unlike her usual prudish reaction, she smiled and waved back at the people, seemingly un-affected by their presence. She looked back at me and said, "If I had known we'd draw that much of a crowd, I'd have charged admission!"

I knew right at that moment that there was no way I would refuse to give her what was in the works. After that, she deserved to have her fantasies come true as well. I headed for the hotel room that was waiting for us. I could already envision how the evening would go!

"You have no idea what I have planned for you tonight, or how long I have planned it for you my dear. I think by the time we're through tonight, you'll have more than enough stuff to relive this night for a very long time!' I said with an evil grin. I then pulled a small bottle from my pocket revealing a single joint! I knew that when she got a slight buzz, she got even more turned on than ever.

"I know we've talked endlessly about never doing drugs again, but I figured this one time couldn't hurt! I also promise you, I will never bring it up again!" I swore to her.

She hesitated for a moment. Then slid the joint out of the bottle and sparked it up. I could see her take a long draw from it. She held it for so long, I thought she had forgotten to breath! Then, almost on purpose, she let it out so very slowly that I thought the smoke would never stop. Just as slowly, she slid the remainder of it back into the bottle and put the lid back in place.

"It's been so long since I last had any of that. I don't really think I'll need more than just that one hit, do you?" she asked, seemingly soaking in the effects of the smoke.

I let her simmer for a while before making my next move. I reached back into the rear seat and grabbed an overnight bag I had stashed there earlier. "I hope you don't mind Hon, but I took the liberty of bringing along a few things for our night out!" I said as I passed her the bag. "Anything in there interest you at the moment?" I asked, as I turned over the engine to warm it up a bit.

"Just what did you have in mind, huh?" she said eyeing the contents of the bag.

From inside she pulled out a very long and thick dildo. It had to be every bit of twelve inches and as thick around as a beer bottle. With a whistle of appreciation, she laid it on her lap and continued to remove other things from the bag. She dangled a blindfold from her finger swinging it back and forth, "Just what do I do with this?" she asked.

"Well, if you slide it on, I promise you a very interesting ride!" I grinned.

"Oh do you now?" she smiled back. I wasn't sure if she'd go along with me at first, but without any hesitation, she slid the blindfold on and relaxed back into the seat. "I await you next move sweetie, make my night!" she purred.

At this point all thoughts of not going through with my plans evaporated. I knew tonight was a once or never shot, and I wanted to take this to it's unknown end.

The crowd had thinned in the parking lot by now, so I leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth. At the same time my practiced fingers opened her blouse completely, allowing me a full and un-fettered view of her ample tits. The chill in the night air quickly brought her amazing nipples to full hardness. She gasped as I grazed my fingers across the softness of her breasts, giving each nipple a gentle squeeze.

"God I hope you have more than that planned?" she moaned as I pulled away to put the car into gear.

"OK darling!" I said as I pulled slowly into the traffic leaving the club. "Just keep in mind that you are now topless, and I am driving in traffic, leaving you in full view of whomever wishes to look!" I whispered to her.

She tensed up at that revelation, but soon realized that the erotic feelings she was having at being so exposed, were more than just exciting to her, and just relaxed. I took things even further by sliding my free hand up her leg exposing her neatly trimmed muff to the world as well. When traffic allowed, I reached over and reclined her seat so that I might be able to enjoy her nudity more fully.

As the traffic made it's way to more well lit streets, I told Bri about where we were, so she could imagine the amount of people that might just be watching. She seemed to get even hotter at the idea that more than just the people at the club would be witnessing her nude! Her fingers were now slowly rubbing her moistening gash, bringing her clit to full attention.

I reached into the bag and handed her a small vibrator, "Here babe, use this for awhile. I'm sure by now you can use the release!" I smirked, knowing that she couldn't resist temptation anymore.

"Your so bad, I bet we're someplace well lit too! It would be just like you to let me do this with a hundred people watching me, wouldn't it?" she whispered, more than a little nervous at the prospect of being watched. With a slight shrug of her shoulders she guided the tip of the vibrator to her moistening opening. "I really don't care at this point if half the town's watching, I need to cum!" she moaned, sliding the vibrator all the way into her soaked gash.

We, of course, were nowhere near anything so populated. Just the thought that my normally shy wife was willing to go along with my suggestion was turn on enough. The sight of her willingly pleasuring herself was enough for me. She had been transformed from a quiet church mouse to this writhing sex machine in the passenger seat, with no more consideration for her privacy than a wanton peep show girl.

I was watching from the corner of my eye as she meticulously worked herself into a frenzy, only to slow down as she reached her nearing climax. I wasn't sure if she was torturing herself, or me with her attempts to stave off the inevitable!

Just as she was getting close to an apparent explosion, I pulled into the parking spot in front of the motel. The sudden stop brought Bri back to reality in a hurry. She quickly withdrew the vibrator, hiding it beneath her skirt. She also pulled her blouse closed with a deft touch of a well-practiced magician. It was all I could do not to laugh at the speed with which she recovered to the woman I had lived with for so long.