[JonScores]

At least once a month I like to take my wife out to a bar out of town where we are not recognized. We usually drive for about an hour to hour and a half to find a location. We get to a motel about about 1:00 p.m. and start drinking. By 5;00 p.m., she is pretty lit. I usually take a very sexy outfit for her to wear out that evening. This past weekend was our time to howl. We headed over to the coast and found a nice little bungalow. We broke out the booze and began to take straight shots. By 5:00 she was pretty wasted. I said that I thought we should head out for dinner. She agreed. I pulled out her outfit for the evening. It was a yellow mini dress with very thin material. One could readily make out the mole on her ass through that material. She put the dress on. It was a very deep plunge loose neck with no back and the skirt portion dropped down almost to her crack. The skirt had a slit up the side to her hip. She said, "You can see my underwear in that slit." I said, "Well, then, you better dump the underwear." Being pretty drunk, she didn't protest too much, and slipped the underpants off. So, she was sans bra and panties. It was pretty apparent with the light colored thin dress material that she had nothing under that dress. Her tits were readily visible with their dark color, and her pussy could be seen at times when she crossed her legs with that very high slit. I tossed some high black boots to her, which came up to her knees. The top of the dress was a very low cut d****d cowl neck. Anytime she leaned forward one could readily see her tits. So, with the thin material, not much was covered on either top or bottom. The lower back of the dress hardly concealed her butt as one could see the dark outline of her crack through the thin material.

We went to a sea food restaurant for dinner. The waiter was very attentive as he surveyed my wife from head to toe. I think she was drunk enough to enjoy it as she raised her hip to uncover her pussy via the high slit and crossed legs in the skirt. The waiter kept returning to make certain all was well with our meal. Once we finished dinner, my wife started to arise from her seat, but her napkin slipped to the floor. She leaned down to pick it up, but the waiter was quick to retrieve it for her. Of course, in the meantime he got a healthy view of her boobs as they almost fell out of her top while leaning over to pick up the napkin. After paying our tab, we headed over to a little bar on the water.

We had visited this bar before, and it was mostly frequently by locals. As we entered, most all the guys took a good look at my wife. She didn't disappoint as she was facing them with legs crossed and a good view of her butt and pussy poking out of that slit in her skirt. Once we polished off our first drink, I asked if she was game for some pool. She agreed. All in the bar totally enjoyed the view as she leaned over for her pool shots. Her boobs actually flopped out of her top several times. Whenever she had to stretch across the table for any long reaches for the cue ball, her ass and pussy were readily visible. She never was much of a pool player, but I prolonged the game by missing some very make-able shots to keep her at the table. Once the game was over, I asked her for a dance. It was a slow number by the Righteous Brothers. As we danced, she was inebriated enough that she didn't realize that I was working her skirt up in the rear to uncover her ass for all to view. She just snuggled into my neck without noticing any breeze up her rear end. I had several guys give me a thumbs up for doing this during the dance. I had also been working on the neck of her dress while dancing to get it to sit as low as was possible. The neck of that dress was held up solely by two straps that went around the back of her neck where it was tied. As we danced to several more slow songs, I had worked the tie somewhat loose, so that it was ready to come undone and drop the dress top below her boobs. I could tell it was almost ready to come undone when I asked her for a fast dance. She was rocking and swaying and even shimmering her boobs back and forth when it let go. All hell broke loose and her boobs were swaying in the open air. Initially, she was so drunk she didn't know the top had dropped down, and I pretended not to notice. Then she reacted and grabbed the material to pull it up for coverage. She hollered at me that she needed some help. I moved behind her and took the two straps to tie them. She then let go of the dress material knowing that it would be retied and she would be covered. Unfortunately, the two straps slipped from my hands and dropped the dress down below her boobies once more. She again reacted to grab the straps. I apologized and made certain to tie the dress the second time. However, I tied it where the top just barely covered her tits. She asked if it looked O.K., and I responded that she looked great.

Another couple that had arrived after us, came over to the table and asked if we minded if they joined us. I think the guy was the one that actually initiated the desire to visit with us. We exchanged names and pleasantries and all had a drink together. His name was Howard and she was Doris. He said his friends called him How. So How it was. We drank, talked and danced over the next several hours. Doris was sexually dressed and was a looker. Her top was about as low cut as my wife's top. I enjoyed the view she offered. Eventually, we asked them if they would like to stop off by our motel room for a nightcap. They agreed.

Once back in the room, Doris and How pulled out their own hard liquor, and we all started taking rounds of shots. My wife and I had also brought a can of peanuts with us, and we offered some to our guests. I suppose How had been viewing my wife's boobs and tits as she leaned forward during the conversation. He decided to toss a peanut down her top. It was a bull's eye. She laughed, but was somewhat surprised and fished it out. While fishing it out, both of her boobs fell out of her top. How laughed and said, "I have been waiting for that all night." About that time, I said, "Me, too." And I quickly tossed a couple of peanuts down Doris' low cut top. She, too, fish them out and exposed her tits in the process. Pretty soon, it was free rein with peanuts flying toward both women. My wife eventually had so many peanuts in her top the weight had pulled her top down almost to her waist. The same was true for Doris. My wife stood up and attempted to lean over to shake the peanuts out, but many of them had settled around her waist in the dress. So, she lifted up her skirt, exposing her pussy, and shook the peanuts out of her dress onto the floor. How was most interested in this maneuver. Then Doris did likewise. I knew she was braless, but it was not until now that I realized that she was pantiless. Doris didn't seem to mind that she had exposed her pussy to me. I could also detect that How was not concerned about it.

About that time,my wife said, "I don't know about you Doris, but those damn peanuts have left an uncomfortable salty residue all over my body. I'm going to take a shower and get this salt off of me." She then pulled her dress off and headed to the bathroom. Doris quickly pulled her dress over her head and said, "Hold on, I'm going in too." As they went into the bathroom, How and I looked at each other and breathed out. I said, "How, where do you think this is going?" He said, "Let's just wait and see where the ladies take it." I nodded affirmatively. We heard the shower water start up. Then we heard laughing and giggling. After about 5 0r 10 minutes they emerged naked as hell, and were groping each other. They were kissing tits and rubbing boobies and even feeling each others' pussies. Soon they were on the bed rolling around on one another. Then it got serious with my wife spread-eagled on the bed, and Doris munching on her pussy. My wife was fondling Doris' boobs while getting her pussy worked over. Both How and I looked at each other. As we turned back toward our wives, I said, "I don't know about you, but I'm going in." I heard How remark, "You bet!" With that How and I stripped and climbed on the bed. I grabbed Doris and turned her over and spread her legs and started fingering her. How did the same to my wife. Then he turned my wife over and started fucking her doggie style as she set up on all 4's. I then sled into Doris in a missionary position and commenced to give her a good fucking. After some 20 minutes or so of this activity, How and I climaxed with our respective fuck partners. The women got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. How and I put our drawers back on. The women then returned naked and began to go down on each other some more. How and I just watched and enjoyed the show. This continued unabated for almost an hour. Finally, they had had enough. How and Doris said that they better get home. They lived in the beach community. We then exchanged addresses and telephone numbers and said "good night" with the promise that we would all get together again soon. Talk about a great, but an unexpected evenings -- this was it!