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As my wife tells it.
Here’s one of my favorite adventures that my crazy husband always seems to set up when we’re in Vegas at one of the swing clubs. Hubby knows I’m a bit of an exhibitionist and have a few fantasies. One of the fantasies I’ve had for awhile dates back to college. I was at a local rock and roll bar with a very good loud band. The place was packed, and I lost track of my girlfriends. I had a little bit of a buzz on and was just enjoying the music and swaying with the crowd. It got very crowded and we were literally elbow to elbow and folks in front of me and behind me. But I didn’t think anything of it as everyone was swaying to the beat. During one song, I did notice that someone behind me kept gently bumping into me from behind. I didn’t think anything of it as it was so crowded. Then I noticed that he was remaining against my rear end longer than necessary. And I could tell it was a “he” because of the bulge in his pants. I thought about walking away, but then due to the music and the buzz I had going, decided I kind of enjoyed it. So I began pushing back and rubbing my ass into his crotch. I could feel his bulge grow and that turned me on more. As we were grinding on each other he placed his hands on my hips as if we were dancing, but it was more of dry humping. As the music stopped, the crowd began to thin out and he disappeared into the crowd. I never even saw his face but was completely turned on. When I got back to my dorm room, I relived the experience while masturbating. I imagined that he had gone further with his hands and fondled my breasts and even play with my pussy. My hubby knew about this fantasy and without telling me, decided he would try to make it happen at the Red Rooster. On one of our trips there, we were wondering around and I spotted a very good looking guy at the bar. He seemed very confident but in a friendly way. Tall, rugged features and very large hands. Hubby must have noticed that I was looking at him. I was wearing one of my typical swing club outfits. A tight little white sleeveless blouse with no bra and a little short black dress with a very thin black thong. While I was in the restroom, hubby approached him and asked him if he would like to fulfill a little fantasy of his wife’s. He explained the college bar story and told him he’d like him to slowly approach us while we were standing outside one of the rooms looking at the action on the bed. As I came out of the restroom, I saw my husband talking to him and didn’t think much about it. Hubby said let’s go check out some of the action down the hall in one of the bedrooms. While watching two couples play on the bed, hubby began to kiss me. After a few minutes, I noticed another person getting very close to us and even rub into me. I began to turn around, but hubby kissed me hard and whispered in my ear to just enjoy. The person behind me then began to rub his crotch into my ass while hubby was kissing me very passionately. I could feel his cock begin to get hard as he was rubbing it into my ass. It occurred to me that this was my fantasy and that was what hubby was talking to him about. I decided to relax and enjoy it and began kissing my hubby with enthusiasm. I could feel he had a nice sized cock and was enjoying him grinding it into my ass. He then placed his large hands on my hips and continued grinding his cock on my ass. Then he began to slide his hands up my sides under my blouse. Very slowly he cupped each breast and very slowly and gently began teasing my very erect nipples. I was having a hard time focusing on my husband, but he continued to kiss me hard. Hubby later told me he could see down my blouse as our new friend was fondling my breasts. He then took one of his hands and began to slide down my side, over my ass and under my little skirt. He slid under my thong and began to play with my clit and even inserted a finger just a bit. I could hardly stand up. Had to lean into hubby to regain my composure. Hubby smiled and asked if I enjoyed. I grabbed his dick and squeezed it and said looks like you did too. I then wanted to know who was fondling me. Hubby said let’s walk around and look at all the guys and see if you can figure out who it was. Of course, every guy I smiled at smiled back and I had no idea. Later on, we sat on a couch next to another couple. We began chatting about some of our fun times at swing clubs and I told them what had just happened and how much fun it was. The guy part of the couple then took his hand and slowly rubbed across my breasts and asked if that felt familiar. We all laughed and hung out together for a while. I danced with him and hubby danced with his lady. Look forward to reading about yours. |
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