Following on from our hotel experience (see profile for story) Kelly and I were keen to continue our new found love of cuckolding. So one night, Kelly put on her shortest, tightest dress and we went out to a local bar, had a few drinks and then Kelly hit the dance floor.
Kelly was on the hunt for another big dick that could satisfy her in ways that I couldn’t. She must’ve danced with 3 or 4 guys that night, flirting with them and grinding on them, each one of them groping her ass and tits as I watched on from across the bar. Then eventually, she found the one, Kevin. Kevin was a black man in his late 20s, about 6’2”, muscular body. Kelly saw him on the dance floor and began chatting to him, flirting and pressing her body against him. They began making out as he grabbed her ass and she ran her hand up his thigh to see if she could feel how big he was through his jeans. She gave me a thumbs up from across the bar, this was the one she wanted to fuck.