Acting part 3

Acting - Chapter 3 By: the Hornet Introduction: We had been married for 11 years when it all started. My wife Wendy's interest in sex was on the decline, always claiming to be too tired. Our love making sessions kept dwindling until it was once every three weeks if I was lucky. I was desperate since my desire for her had not waned. Her perky B size breasts were the perfect size for her small frame. I started reading erotic stories and masturbating. One day I read a story where a couple used these same erotic stories to revitalize their sex life. I wondered if I could do the same thing to give ours a jump-start. This is the third in the series of stories that we shared to spice up our love making. For the first two stories see YW1651 & YW1704. 'The Bar' I was worried that the next story might be too big a step. But I decided to try it anyway. The story was about a woman who went to a local bar dressed like a prostitute. She was supposed to flirt with a few men and allow her husband to pick her up. But like most things in life, it never works out the way they planned. Her husband was late and she ended up allowing a stranger to pick her up. They went to the parking lot, where she gave him a blowjob. She just made it back into the bar before her husband arrived. The rest of their plan went as arranged, but her husband was never aware of the little addition that his wife chose to make. After allowing her husband to pick her up, they headed to the parking lot and fucked. To my surprise Wendy was as turned on as the last time. The sex we had after I finished reading the story was awesome. Unfortunately, she balked at the idea of acting out this story saying, "I couldn't dress like that in public. Like a slut with my tits on display. What if someone we knew saw me? There is also no way I'm going to be giving any stranger a blowjob. I can see it now, being arrested for indecent exposure for having sex in the parking lot." "All I want you to do is dress hot and let me pick you up at the bar. You'll be covered, it's not like you'll be naked or anything," I assured her. "All you need to do is dress a little on the skimpy side. Besides," I reminded her, "it's only fair after your friend Sally saw me tied to the bed naked." She blushed, remembering, and reluctantly agreed to act out our version the following weekend. My responsibility was to find a suitable bar, one that we never frequented, so she wouldn't be recognized. She would pick out the outfit that she would wear. She wouldn't let me see it, so I really didn't know what to expect. Based on her reluctance, I figured that she wouldn't be showing much skin. The week dragged but Friday eventually came. Wendy drove me to the bar and dropped me off. She returned home to get dressed. She didn't want me to see her in the outfit until she entered the bar. Needless to say that I was feeling no pain by the time she arrived, 1-1/2 hours later. I was beginning to think that she chickened out. My jaw hit the floor when I saw her walk in. She wasn't dressed like a prostitute, but she was dressed in the sexiest outfit I've ever seen her wear in public. Her skirt was about 6 inches above the knee and her blouse was very low cut, showing a tremendous amount of cleavage. Her blouse was loose fitting and the way her breasts jiggled made it clear that she wasn't wearing a bra. She made her way to the bar and sat down. She sat rather stiffly to keep her skirt from riding up to high. I noticed the bartender scurry over to get her order. The seats next to Wendy filled quickly. I sat and watched while she flirted and let them buy her drinks. She was nervous and drank faster than normal. After downing a few drinks she started to relax, enjoying all the attention. I was a bit surprised that she was showing her tits so freely. I soon realized that she didn't know that the blouse fell open the way it did. If she bent directly forward, all you could see was cleavage. But when she bent slightly to one side her top fell open exposing her whole tit. So whenever she was flirting with one of the guys next to her she was also flashing him. I finished my drink and walked up to her and asked, "Would you like to dance?" She smiled at me and said, "Sure, I'd love too." The look of disappointment on the other guy's faces was priceless. Wendy has always loved to dance and I think she forgot what she was wearing once she started dancing. When she twirled her skirt flew up exposing her skimpy red panties to everyone watching. Her tits bounced wildly making it nearly impossible to take my eyes off them. The way they bounced, swayed and almost popped out of her blouse was mesmerizing. "Let's play some pool," I suggested after dancing for a while. "Only if you get me another drink," she replied. I got her two drinks, just to make sure she didn't sober up too much. When I returned from the bar, she was bent over the table, racking the balls. Her tits were almost falling out of her top. I could even see part of the dark areolas around her large nipples. My cock throbbed as I noticed every guy in the bar was staring down her blouse. "You're driving me crazy," I told her, as I handed her a drink. She just smiled saying, "That's the idea isn't it?" When she bent to make a shot, her blouse fell away giving anyone nearby a clear view of an entire breast including her dark nipple. Needless to say, everyone in the bar was watching and cheering her on. Wendy was putting on a fantastic show. I don't think there was a limp cock in the joint. "My god, you're hot," I told her. "Everyone in the place is drooling over you." She looked around and smiled, "I have to admit, I'm excited as hell. Every guy is checking me out, either trying to look down my blouse or up my skirt. I feel like I've got everyone under my control. What a power trip, what a rush!" I kept feeding her drinks. The more she drank, the more relaxed she became. I noticed that when she sat between turns, her skirt slid up, barely covering her pussy. A few drinks later she went to sit on the stool and didn't close her legs all the way. She needed to spread her legs slightly just to keep her balance. I could see up her skirt and could clearly see the red panties she was wearing. I went over to her and whispered in her ear. "Go to the bathroom and take off your panties." "No way," she replied. "I couldn't do that." "You will still be covered, I'd be the only one that knows. Please," I pleaded. "I'll do anything you want, just do this for me." She hesitated a minute the said, "Okay, but you owe me big. And you better believe I intend to collect," she added, as she headed to the bathroom. After returning, I noticed that she had also unbuttoned another button on her blouse. At first she was very careful to make sure that her legs were completely closed. However, a few minutes later she began to loosen up again. The crowd groaned audibly when her legs parted for the first time. It was just dark enough to provide some cover, but not enough to prevent anyone from seeing her neatly trimmed pussy. Her pink pussy lips were exposed for all to see. My game went to hell. My cock was straining against my pants. I was too busy looking at her pussy, tits, or watching the other guys staring openly to concentrate on making a shot. I glanced at her and saw her spread her legs wider, causing her skirt to ride up and uncovered her pussy. Her neatly trimmed bush pointing at her exposed pussy lips. She smiled seductively, she obviously knew exactly what she was doing. There were several other guys standing next to me, they all had the same view I did and she didn't seem to care. In fact, she really seamed to be enjoying it. I missed my shot and she laughed staggering to the table. When she bent her blouse opened and both of her creamy tits fell out. Her blouse was now open enough so that if she bent in any direction at least one tit was on display. Her nipples were hard making my cock even stiffer. She walked up to me and asked, "Are you enjoying the show?" she asked. Before I could answer she sat and spread her legs, so I could see her neatly trimmed pussy. She then leaned forward allowing a tit to become exposed. All I could do was stammer. It took forever to finish the game. I didn't have any concentration at all. When the game ended, I took her hand and we headed for the door. When we reached the door Wendy stopped and turned. Everyone in the bar was staring at her. Her hands went to her top and in one quick movement she unbuttoned it and held it open for a couple of seconds. She shook her tits making them bounce and sway. The crowd cheered and Wendy quickly wrapped the blouse around her and we left the bar. When we got to the car Wendy surprised me further by opening the back door. She quickly climbed in, opened her blouse, and lay back on the seat. By the time I climbed in her skirt was up around her waist. "Get in here and close the door. Hurry up I need your cock and I need it now." She didn't have to tell me twice, I climbed in and slid off my shorts and boxers finally freeing my hard cock. My hand moved to her sweet pussy. It was wet and open. She was definitely excited. "Did you enjoy it?" I asked as my finger probed her moist cunt. She moaned and said, "That was the most incredible turn on. They all wanted me. I had no idea it would be like that." I fucked her with my finger for only a few seconds just to make sure she was ready. But when she said, "quit playing, I need your cock now. Fuck me, fuck me hard." My cock was at her entrance before she finished her sentence. It slid in and she let out a low moan. "You were sexy as hell," I told her as I started fucking her faster. Suddenly she cried out, "Don't stop. God that feels great! Faster Ohh, my GODDDD." She was meeting each of my thrusts with one of her own. We had lost control, it was pure animalistic lust. Our bodies were slamming together as I cried out, "Yes, Oh my God. You're so hot, you're incredible." I pinched one of her hard nipples and she moaned louder. Her nipples were as hard as my cock. Suddenly she cried out, "Ohh, Yessss, I'm cumming." Her body went rigid and I felt her pussy clamp around my cock. The extra friction was enough to push me over the edge and I started filling her with spurt after spurt of cum. I collapsed into her arms as our orgasms subsided. Panting for breath I said, "My god, that was great. You were incredible!" She smiled and said, "It was exciting wasn't it. I couldn't believe how exciting it was to show off like that. To tease everyone, to make them all lust after me. You better watch it, you're creating a monster." I smiled and said to myself, "I hope so, I certainly hope so." "I better get us home," I said as I climbed in the front seat. When I looked out the fogged windows I noticed that there was a crowd around our car. There must have been about 6 guys that watched us fucking. I quickly glanced at Wendy, She had her eyes closed and her legs spread. I wasn't sure how well they could see through the fogged window, but I hoped they could see my cum dribbling out her pussy. As I started to drive away I waved to the group. I drove home fast making sure we weren't followed. When I pulled in the drive I found that Wendy still had her legs spread she was lightly rubbing her cum slick pussy. She sat up and looked around, there was no one in site. She quickly jumped out the car, blouse falling to the ground behind her. She ran into the house. I was only a step behind her. "Thank you," I said. That was a fantasy come true. I took her in my arm and gave her a hot kiss, our tongues entwining. She just smiled and took my hand and led me to the bedroom My plan was working better than I could have ever hoped. After making love that night we made plans to find another bar for next weekend! 2954 1.27/512345