Growing bolder [MF]

My husband has always asked me about my sexual fantasies and I don’t really have any crazy ones. He always encourages me to think about it or go with it if something comes up.

Last weekend we went out for dinner and decided to hit a bar for some dancing. I’m 5’3″ small boobs, tight body, and a great ass. That night I had on a dress that was black and tight to my body. Stopping half way down my thigh. I’m 29.

We got a seat in a booth where you could see the dance floor. After a drink and a shot I was feeling tipsy and ready to dance. My husband needed more time.

I hit the dance floor by myself and quickly had a few guys trying to dance with me. One guy could really move and he was hot. Tall dark and fit. We started dancing and he was behind me grinding into my ass. We did this for a couple songs and I needed to pull away.

I went back to my husband. He said he was enjoying watching it. I went to the bathroom and came back and handed him my thong. I told him I’m all his and he better come dance with me.

I went back out there. It wasn’t more than a song when that guy joined me, not my husband. I looked over and saw him watching from the booth. Well, the dance floor was packed so he couldn’t see much. I was drunk and remembering he said to enjoy it. SO I went with it.

We grinded on the dance floor my and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. I reached back and slid my hand down his pants and grabbed it. It felt smaller than my husbands, but a good size. I stroked it as best I could while we swayed to the music.

My heart was pounding. I was stroking a strangers cock for the first time in many years. He turned me around and grabbed my ass hard. I pulled my hand out and took his hand. I went off to the side opposite my husband. I was looking for something, but I didn’t know what. I saw a door marked staff and walked through it. It led to a dark staircase.

I undid his pants and pulled out that cock right there. It was a great cock(my husband is gifted otherwise this would be pretty big).
I told him look but don’t touch. I turned away from him and I bent over slowly pulling my dress up so he could see my ass and wet pussy. I left it up as I turned around. I told him I was going to finish what I started on the dance floor.

I started stroking and playing with his balls. It didn’t take long until he started cumming. I moved out of the way and he sprayed the wall and floor. When he was done I gave him a quick kiss, pulled down my dress (now hornier than ever) and left hm there. I went to the booth and told my husband the story. I also mentioned if he didn’t leave and fuck me immediately I would be heading back there.

He did.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8i3kaf/growing_bolder_mf