[JonThink]

My wife and I were going through some of her sexy party clothes last Thursday evening. We eventually came upon a pair of motorcycle chaps that she has not worn in years. She said, "I think I will try these on." I was game for that and continued looking over the other clothes. About that time, my wife walked in wearing only the chaps -- no top, no jeans, no shorts, no panties. The only things showing were her boobs, tits, ass, and pussy. She laughed at me taking a thorough double look. Then she said, "What do you think about me wearing the chaps like this to a club?" I said that she would never get beyond the door security in a club. She laughed and said, "Well, if I put on a see-thru blouse and a thong, do you think I could get in?" I responded that I thought she could.

So, Saturday night arrived. She grabbed a thong with ties on each side of her hips. Then she slid into the chaps. She had pulled out a yellow see-thru top with front buttons, but she didn't latch any of the buttons. She tied the shirt tail at the top of her chaps and just below her belly button. There was plenty of cleavage showing at the open front top and tits showing through the mesh fabric, as well. She got a devilish look on her face and said, "Well!!!?" I told her she looked sexy as hell, but I also told her that I was uncertain that she would be allowed into the club. She laughed and said, "Just watch me!"

Once we arrived at the club, she walked up with all the confidence that a person could have in a conservative outfit. Once at the entry door, the security guy gave her a thorough look-over, but allowed her in after a brief conversation with the bartender/manager. My wife grinned at me, as if to say, "I told you so!" We settled on a table near the dance floor. The club was pretty dark, but things were mostly visible after one's eyes adjusted. We ordered drinks and kicked back. However, I noticed my wife looking down and toying with something around her chaps. Then she pulled up the pair of thongs -- the ones she had put on prior to leaving for the club. Then she pushed her chair back far enough that I could see her bare pussy through the chaps front opening. I said, "You are going to get us kicked out of here." She laughed and said, "I bet I can make it to two hours before we get kicked out." At that juncture, no one had taken notice of her bare ass and pussy. Her yellow top hung loosely enough on her top half that she was attracting enough attention with her boobs and tits nearly hanging out.

Once the music started, she said "Let's dance." It was a slow one, and she was basically covered on the front half by grinding her pussy into my dick. However, I did notice a lot of people gawking at her bare ass during that dance. Next came a fast dance, and she was out there totally exposed front and rear. I noted that most everyone in the place was surveying both her ass and pussy as she gyrated around that dance floor. There was plenty of talk about her outfit among the patrons, but no bar personnel approached us about her attire or lack thereof. We continued to drink and dance for almost two hours. At that stage my wife announced that she had desire to go to another club. I agreed and looked at the clock realizing that she had made her two-hour time limit. She grabbed my money and told me that she would pay the bar tab. She slandered up to the bar and paid the tab while the bartender-manager looked her over from top to bottom. She asked if he liked what he saw, and he shook his head affirmatively. Then she pulled her yellow top wide open for him to get a better look at her boobs. He just about dropped his upper's. With that she turned and walked out.

Back in the car, she told me that she wanted to go to another nearby bar. I asked if she was going to put her thong back on, and she said, "No." I told her that I thought her luck had run out if she didn't put it on. She said, "We'll see." Well, sure enough, this second bar told her that she had to cover her lower front for entry. She acted indignant, and said that she was appropriately attired. The security guy said, "I don't care if you put on a see-through g-string, but you have to cover that area." She argued that she didn't have to. He replied that the establishment could lose its license if they allowed her in like that. She said, "O.K., I'll put a g-string on." With that, she pulled out the g-string she had in her chap pocket and started tying it on under her chaps. The security guy was definitely focused on the activity. Then he allowed us in. Once in the place and seated, my wife started untying that g-string. I said, "This isn't going to work." She then tossed the g-string on the table and pushed back where I could see her bare pussy. I just shook my head. Then the security guy came over and told us that we had to leave. My wife started to argue, but the guy said that he had called the police, and they would be there within a few minutes. With that, I grabbed her arm and escorted her out. Fortunately, we beat the police out of the parking lot as they were turning in just as we exited.

I told her that she had had her fun for the evening, and that we would finish our night drinking at home. However, on the way home, she called up several other couples and invited them to come by our house for drinks. She told them that she wanted to show them a new outfit. Two of the couples showed up within a half hour. My wife had shed the yellow top and was just wearing her chaps and nothing else. Both couples had accompanied us to nude resorts, so they were not shocked at her attire and seemed to get a kick out of story about our clubbing that night. She slumped on the couch with her legs wide apart showing her asset to all. Pretty soon, Greg and Al were overcome with lust and joined her on the couch. They started fondling her both top and bottom, and she started removing their clothes to give her better access. I went over and started caressing Liz and Choie. Pretty soon, they were stripping and also undressing me. The two women and myself went out to the hot tub and messed around while Al and Greg had their jollies with my wife. I got a BJ from Choie in the hot tub and never shot. I saved that for a screw off of Liz on the bank of the hot tub.

Shortly, thereafter, the two guys and my wife came out to join us in the hot tub. My wife said that Al and Greg had no problem with her outfit, and they had screwed her at will with her chaps still on. Both guys readily agreed with her assessment. We all drank until the sun was coming up, and then we retired to either a bedroom or sofa after we all showered together. It was a fun evening!