It was my lucky night. My wife had decided to wear her sexy sheer blouse out to the bar without a bra underneath. I know it doesn’t sound as risqué as the type of things you see in a porno, but we’re not really the wild couple. Not that we don’t want to be, but we’re slowly migrating from the vanilla sex life of a new couple into the realm where we start to feel comfortable talking about our fantasies. And this was always one of mine. I don’t know why, but the idea of her standing in the middle of a dimly lit bar in her see-thru clothes. It wasn’t the idea of flashing everyone at the bar (although maybe that would be hot.) It was more about the fact that you wouldn’t really notice unless you looked. The fact that someone could see with a little effort was what really underneath, her wonderful tits are like a treasure. I’d be able to know who looked by the fact that they wouldn’t stop staring.
I wasn’t looking for anything to get out of hand tonight. We were still at the early stage of experimenting and talking about small little fantasies that we’ve never told anyone about. Typically these were just left at naughty dirty talking or texting that lead to a much hotter sex at night. Maybe a few outfits were put on or some roleplaying in the bedroom, but this was the first time we were trying out something in the real work. Maybe it was the long week and the feeling of a free weekend that finally convinced my wife to try it out. She never really minding if someone looked, but I guess she’s always had it in her head that it was a taboo thing to do. However, as we made our way through the first couple of drinks we were starting to really get into it and enjoy it.
What was making things even better were her white jeans with her dark panties showing through. While her sheer top might be a little hard to notice, the lights under the bar did a great job of spotlighting her ass and those dark panties. This is was the thing that would hook the men in. Once they were looking her way they’d start to notice her chest. After that it was hard to keep them away. A few times while I was busy flagging down some drinks I had to return to her with men hitting on her. I would sometimes pause and watch. Letting her have her little fun getting attention. Maybe we can even get a few free drinks about it.
I can tell that all of this attention was flattering her. Not that she never got hit on at a bar. In fact, it wasn’t a new concept. It usually was a drag for her to have to deal with annoying men, but this time it was different. Maybe she was enjoying her younger years all over again, but getting showered with compliments and cheap pick up lines all night was really brightening her up. I could tell she was really starting to enjoy this and when she grabbed my hand for the dance floor I know she was in a great mood.
The fun didn’t top once we made it to the dance floor. Instead, it looks like this was also a part of her plan. She would grind her perfect ass against my crotch while still facing the crowd of people. Bending backwards up against my body to help accentuate her sheer closes and now visible chest. There were a lot of stares from those around us and the feeling of them staring at her chest as she grinding on my cock was making my mind race. I could feel my blood start to pump and the excitement build as my hands danced their way over her body.
It only felt like a few songs had played on the dance floor before she grabbed my hand and guided me through the crowd. Almost losing me a few times to the sea of people. We stopped in front of the unisex bathrooms at the back of the bar and she found one that was vacant. We hurried inside.
She instantly shot her hand down my pants as she pulled me in for a kiss.
“Holy fuck this is hot.” She tells me in between her tongue darting into my mouth.
“Mmm, dear. You look so hot out there. Don’t you just love how much they stare at you? I bet you got a few of them hard.” She doesn’t respond to this, but her kissing and groping turns into a frenzy. I know she’s liking what I’m saying as it’s exactly what she is thinking.
“I’m surprised this stall is so clean. I figured you’d have sent a line of men back here jerking off to the image of your tits.”
“Oh, fuck babe. Yes.” She pulls my head to her chest as she pulls one of her shirt open. “They’re loving my body. It’s making me so damn horny.”
“I bet you’re making them even hornier. All those men wishing they could have just one moment alone with you.”
She undoes her pants and slides them and her panties to the floor. “Fuck babe. Keep going. Lets mess this stall up ourselves.” She turns and faces against the door, sticking her ass out a bit to beckon me to slide into her and slide I do. She’s dripping wet. I really didn’t expect her to be this turned on and for the plan to work this well. I’m loving it. I begin to thrust inside her as she moans. She’s always been a moaner during sex, but the wild night has her going crazy and she starts begging and calling out for more. She’s never been this vocal. Asking me about what the men wanted to do to her, begging for me to fill her up. More and more she moans and shouts for me to fuck her. I really wasn’t prepared for all this. The sound of the door shaking as I thrust into her, her voice as she begs for more. It’s really getting me going.
“Oh god, I’m going to cum.”
“Of fuck yes. Fill my mouth.” She turns and kneels. Instead of stroking my cock, she engulfs my cock with her mouth and forces it deep into her. It’s too much. I end up unloading everything I’ve had saved up into the back of her throat and I nearly collapse at the feeling of her taking it all out of me. My head becomes a little light and I need a second to catch my breath.
After swallowing it all like a champ she slides her clothes back on. “Oh, don’t quit on me now. I really want to do this one more time. Let’s go out and get another drink. Then we can come back here before we leave.” I nod in agreement. I know I’m a little drained right now, but just seeing her be this wild will have me back up to 100% in no time at all. I just need a drink and a little breather.
We both get prepared to sneak out of the bathroom when she opens the door and it immediately stops. She quickly looks at me as if she just hit someone with the door. “I think there’s someone out there. Wait here. Let me check.”
I hide behind the door as my wife eases her way out. When she slides out she sees the cute bartender from the bar standing awkward near the door.
“I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to spy. I was just very curious.”
My wife is a little startled. Was this girl spying on us while we were in the stall. “Oh, you were just peeking and listening in? Did you hear anything?”
“Only a little.” She says sheepishly. “I.. it sounded so hot in there. I know I should have walked away. It was just… amazing to listen to.” She says, looking into my wife’s eyes.
My wife takes a step closer to her. “Hmm, did you like what you heard?”
The bartender nods.
“Well I’m sorry you only got the audio version. It sounds like you might have enjoyed the visual as well.” She runs her fingers in the bartender’s belt and pulls her close. Planting a kiss on her lips. A smile crosses her face as my wife reaches behind her for the door knob, pulling it open. “Why do we fix that?”
[To be continued? Let me know and feel free to send me DMs/chat if you have any suggestions or feedback. I love knowing where I can improve.]
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wpyt5n/a_couples_journey_past_the_vanilla_sex_life_pt_1
Ha! I have a sexy bar erotica. 😏
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I hope part 2 cums along soon!
I hope part 2 cums along soon!