Amiga ISO Collection/AmigaDemoCD2.iso/ASCII/TEXTE/SEX/ADULTSHARE/M/MYSTORY.TXT

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I finally have a great story to add to this board.  It occurred this past
summer and turned out to be the wildest answer to my greatest fantasy.  One
friday night I arrived home after finish a rather tough week of work to
find my wife suggesting that we go to a new nightclub that one of her
girlfriends had told her about that day.  It was located in a town about
an hour drive from home.

After cleaning up we got into the car and started toward the nightclub.  Now
I think I should describe my wife for you.  She is about five feet four
inches tall and has a face and body that could make her a centerfold in
any magazine that she chose.  She has long brown hair that falls just below
her sholders.  Her tits are nice sized and do not need any support, and
she has an ass that turns the heads of most of the men in town.  Even though
she has such a great body, she just never wears revealing clothes.  This
night she had a white shirt type top with white pants.  She did not have
a bra on but she often in the hot summer she goes without.  The shirt top
she had on pretty much hid the fact that she was not wearing a bra.

It began to cloud up during the trip to the club and when we got there
it began to rain very hard.  We had to park quite far from the entrance
and by the time we ran for the door we were both soaked to the skin.  We
dashed inside and stood by the doorway trying to settle down.  I was gazing
about the room looking for a place to sit, and I noticed many of the men
in the room staring at us.  When I had found a place to sit I turned
to my wife and saw she was beet red.  Her cloths were stuck to her
skin like she had just climbed out of a swiming pool and her nipples were
hard as rock and threatening to poke right through her top.  Her pants
were in the same condition and you could clearly see her bikini pants
through them.  She pulled at me and said she wanted to go but I said
that since we drove all of the way there we were staying.  Besides, I
told her she would dry off soon and everything would be ok.  What I did
not tell here was that I had a rather rapidly growing hard-on that
was coming from the idea that so many people were seeing my wife
like she was nude.

Well we had to walk almost completly through the room to get to the
empty table I had found and I could not help but notice the stares
Linda was getting as she passed by the tables.  When we got to the
table I held the chair for her and noticed that the back of her pants
were stuck right up to her ass and really showed it off.  By this time
I really had a hard on and I think several of the folks in the place
were begining to notice my state of arousal also.  The waitress soon
appeared to take our orders and commented to Linda how sexy she looked
with her clothes all wet.  Linda blushed and took a look around the room
to see who was looking at her.  She noticed several of the men at the bar
were taking in the sights without any fear of her noticing.

When out drinks came I told Linda how horny it was making me to know
that all of the guys were staring at her.  She did not blush this time
and kinda smiled which told me her nervousness was passing.  Now I really
wanted to show her off and was just about to ask her out on the dance floor
when one of the guys that had been staring at her approached and asked her
to dance.  She looked at me hesitantly and I dropped my eyes from her tits
still plastered against her shirt to my lap where she knew how hard I was.
She suddenly smiled at me and looked up at the guy and "sure why not".

Well when she got out there she really began to get into the show she was
giving.  Her moves on the floor were designed to really show off her
fantastic body.  If I had just put my had on my lap I would have come all
over myself.  The guy she was dancing with was a bit younger than us and
quite handsome.  After the dance he brought her back to the table and bought
a round of drinks.  We had several after that and Linda's clothes were now
dry and back to normal.

Her cowboy went back with his buddies and Linda and I began to talk.  I told
her that I really was horny watching her on the dance floor and thought we
should get on our way, because when we got home I was going to give her the
fucking of her life.  She squealed that she was going to love that but there
was one more thing she wanted to do.  with that she got up and went to the
ladies room.  When she came out instead of sitting back down she stopped
at the table and said she needed something from the car.  With that she
headed for the door.  Suddenly I realized that it was still raining very
hard out side and Linda knew that.  After about 4 or five minutes she
came back in the door.  Wow! she was really soaked.  Her hair was plaster
and she again appeared to be almost naked in her white top. Only this time
there were no Bikini pants!  You could see right through her pants and see
the dark outline of her pussy.  I though my cock would explode!.  Linda
stood there for a moment then started for our table.  Her tits were bouncing
and I could not take my eyes off here.  Neither could anyone else in the
room.  She got to the table and did a little turn for me that gave me the
view of her backside that everyone else had seen.  What I really wanted
to do was grab her and fuck her right there.  My mind was filled with
thought of all of the guys in the place getting her in a gang-bang.

She gave me a kiss and said she was ready to go.  As we walked toward
the door she stopped by the guy she was dancing with and threw her arms
around him, plastered her body against his and gave him a very wet kiss.
Just as we reached the door the guy came up and pressed a napkin into my
wife's hand.

When we got to the car she opened the napkin and found he had written his
phone number on it.  Surprisingly she did not throw it away but put it in
her purse.  We started home but I told here I was not sure I could make
it all the way without screwing her.  She reached over and felt my raging
hard-on and said maybe she could fix it.  Then she proceeded to fulfill
the first of my fantasies.  She pulled down my zipper and took my cock
in her mouth down to the base.  I always wanted a blow job while driving
down the highway and here was my beautiful wife with my cock buried to the
hilt in here mouth.  It was the wettest sloppiest blow job she had ever
given me and within a mile I was exploding down her throat with more force
than I ever had before.  She sat up and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it
off and then skinned out of her pants.  She was not sitting in the car
bare-assed nude with her hands buried in her pussy frigging herself like
there was no tomorrow.  She came almost instantly and spent the rest of
the way home just slowly playing with her cunt with one hand and her
tits with the other.

When we got home she hopped out of the car and ran to the back door of the
house.  When I joined her she practically drug me to the floor and
we began screwing like no tommorrow.  We ended up spending the whole night
fucking like teenagers and reviewing the show my wife had put on that night.

I did not know it at the time, but that night was to mark a turning point
in our sex lives.  I got hard for the next week just thinking about what
she intended to do with the phone number she had stuck in her purse.
I eventually found out but that will be in the next letter I post.