Through These Eyes - Part I - Sex Stories

Through These Eyes - Part I

... Honey, I just feel like we haven’t been making ----” “I know. The last few weeks at the club have been crazy but I’ve loved them, every single minute of them.” “You… you have?” “Oh yes! And all from watching the enjoyment you’ve been having can’t get enough. That’s what matters most to me…what I want more than anything including tonight. Livvy got up slowly and went to get dressed, mumbling softly to herself something I didn’t understand. There was no doubt she had taken my request seriously when she announced she was ready. She was wearing the new keyhole mini dress I’d purchased for her. No one would question the fact that she was naked underneath it. She was wearing some black strappy heels on her feet, which she’d referred to as her ‘fuck me’, heels. The best part of her new outfit was that it was almost see-thru and her full breasts were perched freely under her top. Her mauve colored aureole and nipples were clearly outlined and her makeup was a little heavy making her look like a hot wife. My prick hardened perceptibly. When we got to the club Livvy turned heads, as always. She excused herself to go to the ladies room as soon as we were seated. I knew she was checking her makeup and she knew she looked especially hot tonight. We had not had sex all week and I knew she was horny. If the wind blew under her skirt the right way she would cum. I hoped Mike was coming to the club tonight. I felt that would be the tipping point for Livvy in making her decision. Livvy came ...

... back to our table and casually looked around the room just as Mike walked into the club. He looked over at our table and their eyes locked upon each other and she was already his. Cher was singing in ‘Do You Believe in Love’ we both laughed because we secretly both liked that song and we headed for the dance floor. She was picking up more than her share of hungry looks this evening and everything was going as I had hoped. I knew she was eager to see Mike and I felt he’d find her irresistible tonight. She asked me, “If I’d mind if she spent some time with Mike?” I responded, “You don’t need to ask me after last weekend’s discussion, just don’t forget that I’m here.” I watched as my wife walked teasingly over to Mike. She’d pegged the slut meter tonight, and she knew it, as evidenced by her runway strut and her hip sway that I’d never seen before. That was probably just the beginning of many changes to come in her. Her arms slipped around Mike’s neck and he kissed her deeply. They talked less than a minute before she turned around and walked back to our table. My wife looked at me through dilated eyes, not paying attention to me as she said, “I’m going to fuck Mike, tonight.” I responded, “I’m not sure I want you to. I mean, you told me you didn’t want that when I first mentioned it. What do you have in mind?” My wife was in a state of lust as she brushed my erection briefly and smiled. “Oh you want me to fuck him… your dick tells me you want me to and I want it, too. You’re ...