Experience Before Marraige


Stacey and I are going away for a romantic weekend today, with just the two of us; but before we leave she wants me to repost this story about the first time she truly asserted her control over me. Whenever we talk about this event she gets hotter that hell remembering what a good time she had…

About a year ago I went out with the boys for some drinks and after getting pretty smashed we ended up a strip club and I got a few lap dances.

As most of you know, I also have a very controlling wife, and I’m not allowed to do anything sexual without her permission. About a year a go Stacey decided to put her foot down and demonstrated to me what would happen if I were to in anyway have a sexual experiencewithout her permission.

“I’m going to get you good!” Stacey she promised

Normkandy she would never know about it but there was this one gorgeous Asian dancer that while lap dancing kept feeling my dick with her hands. I spent too much money on her for one. And she was so persistent with her hands that I came in my pants.

“You know you’re not allowed in those places without me!” she screamed.

I thought I’d covered my tracks. I washed the pants myself so she wouldn’t see the stains. The only thing I forgot was a stupid pack of matches from the club in my pants pocket. I also learned that to get come stains out of pants you first need to scrub them. So when she was folding the load from the drier I got busted.

“You’re taking me out to Charlie’s Bar and watching me get fucked by someone else,” she told me, “and watch is all you’ll get to do. And you’re not allowed to touch me for a week.” She was getting ready dressing in a very small and tight t-shirt with Absolut Slut written on the front that outline her perfect breasts and reveal her large erect nipples. She put on her short black leather mini skirt over a tiny pink thong and black fuck me pumps. As I was putting on my coat she yelled to me “I’m ready to go!”

On the way to the bar I thought about how I don’t mind watching other men with my wife. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time. But what I was afraid of was the mood she was in. And Charlie’s Bar, oh my god, only bikers and tough punks hang out at that place. I hate that place; I don’t fit in with that crowd.

When we walked in there were about 20 men and a big bouncer in the place and all eyes watched my wife walk to the bar. She looked hot and very sexy. We don’t have any kids and she works out four to five times a week. She has a perfect 38-26-36 body and knows how to turn people on. And she was working it tonight. She walked right up to three young muscle bound guys with shaved heads and lots of tattoos sitting at the bar. She squeezed between two of them smiling and excusing herself and ordered a drink. The guys looked at each other like they all just got lucky and were checking her out big time.

One of the guys introduced himself, “Hi, I’m Steve, can I buy that drink for you?” he asked offering her his bar stool.

She accepted his offer and introduced me as her husband, and then the other two guys said hi. One guy moved his stool back so I could slide in between he and my wife while Steve and the other guy stayed beside my wife. Stacey started talking to Steve and his buddy. Siemen, the guy who moved for me and I talked sports.

Completely ignoring me, Stacey was pulling out all the stops teasing these guys, playing with her hair running her hands across her chest, crossing and uncrossing her legs, laughing at their jokes, putting her hand on their legs when laughing, and it was working. These guys were putty in her hands with bulges in their pants. Steve started to stand rekandy close to Stacey, occasionkandy rubbing his bulge against her knees and she in turn started leaning against him pushing her tits against his arm. At one point Steve had his hands on the bar and Stacey leaned over his arms and talked to his buddy for about five minutes all the while rubbing her tits on his arms. At this point I looked down and saw Stacey working her thighs against his cock and her knees were rubbing against the other guy’s inner thighs rekandy close to his bulge.

I excused myself to go to the bathroom and when I came back the mood of the group had changed. Siemen was standing behind her with Steve and the other guy on either side. I was being completely ignored. I watched in the mirror behind the bar as she drank and flirted with these guys for another half hour. All of them continued making inadvertent contact with my wife’s luscious body rubbing their cocks against her and copping feels whenever they could. She was starting to get drunk and I knew she was very turned on. So when they started to compliment her body I knew that the time had come.

“You’ve got a great body Stacey.” Steve told her, “I can’t get enough of your tits, they’re perfect.” All the guys agreed.

She smiled and looked at me in the mirror, “You know I’ll show you guys anything you ASK to see.”

“Will you show us your tits” Siemen asked. Stacey turned her back to the bar and lifted her shirt exposing her perfect breasts for the guys and everyone else who was looking. They all stared in silence until she lowered her shirt.

Then the guys looked at me, “Guys,” Stacey called to them, “don’t mind him, he gets off on watching me with other guys, besides he’s impotent and this is the only way I can get any. More requests?”

“Show us your pussy” the other guys asked. Stacey spread her legs far apart and her skirt slid up her thighs revealing her pink thong.

“Can one of you gentlemen remove my underwear?” she asked as she put her hands on the stool lifting her bottom. Steve kneeled down reached up under her skirt and ever so slowly slid her thong down her legs leaving them between her knees. He stayed down there getting a good look at her clean shaven glistening pussy. The other two bent down and several men approached to get a good look. Stacey turned and smiled at me with a wicked grin. Suddenly the look on her face turned to shock as Steve buried his face in her pussy. She quickly started to push him away but he held firm. Then I saw the look on her face turn from horror to lust as Steve worked his magic.

Stacey closed her eyes, reached to the guys on either side of her and took two handfuls of cock. Siemen reached up and started rubbing her tits through her shirt as the other guy released his cock from his pants. I couldn’t believe how big the guys cock was, and now all the guys in the bar were surrounding my wife watching her grinding her pussy in a strangers face. I started to get real nervous when the bouncer locked the front door. With her eyes still closed she took hold of the enormous exposed cock. She slowly rubbed the full length of the cock and leaned back on the bar behind her. Guys in the bar started giving encouragement. “Oh ya baby” “you look sexy” “that pussy’s got to be sweet”.

Stacey was breathing very heavy, heaving her chest into the groping hands now tearing off her shirt. She opened her eyes slowly and lustfully, I could tell Steve knew what he was doing. “Only these three” she panted as she looked at her audience, “Only these three can touch me or it ends right now.”

“Fair enough!” the bouncer yelled from the back. “Nobody else touches the lady!” he ordered, and everyone nodded in agreement.

“And he has to watch from the back!” Stacey yelled and pointed at me. Suddenly guys grabbed me and pulled me to the back of the crowd, until I was behind all 18 guys. I know it was 18 guys because counted them; and believe me it isn’t easy to see around 18 Horney men. Steve stood up and I could tell he was taking off his pants. I watched his back as he thrust into my wife. She screamed out as he penetrated her pussy. He pulled back and then slammed into her hard again and again for what seemed like forever. Each time she responded verbkandy, “Yes…fuck me…fuck me hard…yes baby that feels good…shove that cock into me…oh god I’m coming”

Stacey came so hard and so often that when Steve was finished, I think every guy in the place lost had his load. As he stepped aside I saw a glimpse of Stacey’s gorgeous glistening body covered only by her shoes. Her ass was on the barstool, she rested her elbows on the bar, her feet were in the air, legs spread apart, her perfect pussy lips open and ready for Siemen as he stepped between my wife, me and…oh ya…EIGHTEEN OTHER GUYS!

I watched and listened and Siemen fucked Stacey hard and fast. The third guy got on the bar on his knees. I couldn’t see, but I could tell by her muffled screams of lust he was feeding her his cock.

Then everything stopped for a moment as they changed positions. I finkandy got the bright idea of getting on a chair and by the time I got up Stacey, now sideways to the bar, had her feet on the floor, bent over two bar stools being fucked doggie style by Siemen and sucking on the other guys cock. After what seemed like another eternity, Siemen pulled out and came all over her back. I could tell by the way he was moving other guy was about to come. “Come in my mouth” I heard Stacey plead, and as his body spasmed she sucked and swallowed.

Stacey sat up eyes closed facing the crowd. Nude and sweaty with come dripping out of her mouth, her luscious tits heaved from her labored breathing. Her face had that bright red ‘I’ve just had a bunch of orgasms” glow. Her pussy was open and dripping. Steve came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and pinched her nipples then squeezed her tits. She opened her eyes and lustfully perused the crowd. After she looked in the eyes of eighteen other men, she made eye contact with me.

“Don’t ever let your Women catch you going to a strip club!” she My wifeounced to everyone, “She just might want revenge.”

Everyone looked puzzled. “Take me home now dear” Stacey stood up and the crowd parted. Steve let go and she walked to me as the crowd cheered. I took off my coat offering it to her as some kind of consolation prize. She rebuffed my offering and instead received another cheer from the guys watching her walk naked out the door. I scurried out the door behind her and watched her finger her pussy all the way home.