Consequences - Sex Stories

Consequences

... nature, we are both fairly conservative and we are a private couple. We make love 4 or 5 times a week and we always try to spice things up by using toys, not on me, my wife.

We have played around with blindfolds and handcuffs, cream, feathers, mink fur gloves, vegetables, you get the idea, anything close to S&M or involving anyone else is off the menu.

We watch and read porn together and even get off on it, but everything we do is for both of us. Anything we try is for us to enjoy. If we don't enjoy it we never do it again.

We have done the bar pick up thing. We have done the sex outside thing. When on holiday we have fun. Corrine has a beautiful body and on holiday she likes to show it off, but we would never invite anyone to join us.

Yes we have been watched while we had sex on the beach, not intentionally, but it happened. Yes Corrine gets hit on, particularly when she wears her black lace dress. It does get her noticed.

Corinne likes dancing and is good at it, and that by itself, attracts attention.

I am an okay dancer and if we go out as a couple we stay a couple. So this is all the surprising to see my wife making eye contact with other men while dancing, yes they work together so there will be some familiarity.

But Corinne is definitely attracting someone's attention.

The group of women were all happily dancing and shaking their bodies in time to the music. Corrine was a far better dancer than the other women. She is wearing the black lace ...

... dress I bought her for a birthday present.

It showed off her curves and showed off some cleavage and her smooth toned legs. The other women were definitely putting everything out on display, short skirts, tight shirts, high heels, the works.

Not that I'm the paranoid type of person, but I am curious about what might happen tonight, I hope nothing happens, and at 11pm, I will go and surprise my wife and ask for a dance, then go home and make love to my beautiful sexy wife. So, with that in mind, I ordered some food and half watched the football and half watched the ladies, including my wife, fend off various men who asked to dance a slow song with her.

It is true a few men danced with her, but she allowed it only with fast songs and she kept them at arms length.

Several women came up to me and asked me to dance with them, but I politely refused.

Some of the more persistent women wanted to sit with me and talk about their lives, but I politely refused and said I wasn't available.

As the evening went on, the group from work thinned out until only two women and my wife and three men from their work place remained.

All evening my wife had attracted attention from almost all the men in the building. Now it was just these three men.

The three men had moved towards the dance floor and it was at that point I knew my wife had a choice to make.

Either she carries on dancing with her new friends or she stops and contacts me to pick her up. I slowly stood up and ...