Wife's Night Out

A night out.

She was lying on our bed. She was wearing a flimsy dressing gown and was naked underneath. I was wearing a pretty pink nightie under an equally flimsy dressing gown. I was just finishing shaving her pussy. She was beautifully smooth as I stoked my hand over her to make sure I had got everything. I just brushed her lips and already she was quite wet.

She was getting ready to go out. Basically she needed cock. I'd been completely lacking in that area. My little sissy penis could hardly get hard let alone satisfy her. We had mutually agreed that she would go out to a local bar and get picked up by a guy and let him fuck her.

"I'm not sure I can do this," she said so I went and got her a glass of wine which seemed to calm her nerves.

I had helped her choose what she was going to wear. A pink Lacy bra and panties set from M&S which was very sexy and actually mine. Flesh coloured hold ups went with the lingerie. I had chosen her dress. It was a lemon skater dress which was pretty short and had quite a low top to it. I chose it because before she met me she had been cabin crew flying all over the world. She loved having a good time down route and had worn it out in Tokyo one night. That night she got picked up by an Air France pilot who took her back to his hotel room and fucked her for hours. It turned me on so much when she told me that story that I made her put it on before I fucked her really hard. Those were the days when I could get really stiff and shoot loads of cum.

She finished her make up and sprayed herself with plenty of my favourite perfume.

Then she got dressed and finished her outfit with a pair of 4 in stiletto heels. She looked and smelt gorgeous.

I was going to drive her to the bar which would undoubtedly be full of 30/ 40 year old somethings looking for a good time. She was a complete flirt and I knew she would have no problem being picked up but she didn't want to go in to the bar by herself so I agreed to go in with her but then make an excuse and have to leave.

I'd already done my makeup so I put on a quite pretty dress with black lingerie, black holdups and some cute ankle boots. A spurt of her favourite perfume and we were ready to go.

It was a bit chilly so we both wore coats and left for the drive to the bar. We parked up just outside. It already looked quite busy as we walked in. There was a good mix of people; couples, girls in small groups and of course a few guys standing around too. Nobody really gave me a second glance which made me feel good.

We sat at the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. Now she'd taken her coat off I could see she was already getting some male attention. This cute 40 looking something sidled up and just asked how we were. "Can I buy you two girls a drink?" he asked. Being called a girl always made me feel good!

At that point I pretended to get a phone call. I made some excuse about having to leave but that I would try and get back later. As I left I already heard her saying that she'd love a gin and tonic. She was on her way!

I drove home and couldn't stop wondering as to what was happening in that bar. She was undoubtedly a total flirt and very tactile as well. A couple of gin and tonics would certainly help move things on. My imagination was running riot and I suddenly felt really horny but resisted the temptation to do anything about it.

My phone went about 1130. "Can you come and pick US up please."

I left immediately knowing that she had obviously picked someone up. I wondered if it was the guy who came up to us in the bar or maybe someone else.

I arrived at the bar and waited. Soon she came out with the same guy from earlier. She certainly looked a bit tipsy and they both got in to the back of the car. "This is Simon. He's coming back for a drink." Then I heard her say to Simon "This is is who I was telling you about."

There was lots of giggling in the car on the way home. Every chance I got I glanced in the rear view mirror and once I saw some kissing going on and they were sat very close together. His hands were up under her gaping coat and the Lacy top of her bra was just showing above her dress and she definitely looked up for it.

We got home and they went in to the lounge. I took them in a glass of wine each as asked. They didn't see me coming and already they were kissing passionately and he had his hand up under her dress. I left them to it. What they didn't know was that I had set up a small video camera close by and could film what was going on as well.

I wasn't far from them and I could clearly hear both of them. I carefully looked round the corner in to the lounge. They were oblivious to me being there and I had a great view of what was happening. He started to push her dress further up and I could see he was stroking her pussy through her panties. She was obviously loving it from the noises she was making. He suddenly stopped and then he took his trousers off and again started rubbing her. They were both kissing and I could see him pulling her panties down. She didn't resist and then he started to finger her, his fingers were going deeper and deeper inside her. She was moaning with pleasure and started to pull down his boxers. He had a lovely looking cock which was very stiff. Just what she needed. He pushed her on to her back on the sofa. Her lemon dress was pushed up well above her waist but she still had her heels and holdups on. He moved on top of her and began to tease her with his cock. Each time it was going further and further in until he started to thrust more and more. The moaning got louder and I heard her say this was just what she needed. He came out of her and told her to turn on to her knees. She didn't need any encouragement because I knew she loved being fucked from behind. He slipped in to her and really started thrusting. He was groaning now so I knew it wouldn't be long before he came. Knowing her as I did I reckoned that she'd had at least two orgasms already. Sure enough his groaning got louder and I heard him say he couldn't wait any longer before he climaxed inside her. He lay on top of her for a minute or so before he came out of her.

That was so good he told her and she had a totally satisfied smile on her face. The gin and tonics and probably wine was starting to have its effect. I knew what would happen next and sure enough when I walked in to the lounge she was already asleep. Simon looked a little the worse for wear as well so I told him that I would run him home. He didn't argue. He got his clothes back on and we went out to the car. I thought he was probably married but he told me where he lived and when I asked what his wife would say walking in like this he just said there is no wife anymore.

It took about 20mins to get to his house. He hadn't said much on the whole journey but I had noticed he kept looking at me.

I was more than a bit surprised when we parked up to be asked if I'd like to come in for a coffee. I thought why not.

We went into his kitchen and he started to make some coffee. He seemed to have sobered up a bit. I sat on a stool. He still kept glancing at me and then I realised that my dress which was quite short had ridden up a bit and he could probably just see the lace top of my holdups. I made a bit of an effort to pull my dress down and I saw him smile.

We went into this lounge and I sat down on his sofa. He came and sat right next to me. "I've never been close up to a tranny before," he said. "You look quite good." I suppose that was a complement. His hand was very close to my knee and it was as if he wanted to touch me but wasn't sure. I thought how cute he was so I grabbed his hand and just put it on my leg. He started to rub his hand up and down my leg getting a little higher each time. I was loving it. I moved a little closer to him and kissed him lightly on his lips. He didn't protest so I kissed a little harder and teased his lips with my tongue. He opened his mouth and soon we were kissing passionately and his hands were all over my body. I could see the bulge in his trousers so I got off the sofa and knelt in front of him. He let me take his trousers off and then I peeled his boxers off to reveal a lovely stiff cock. Not bad since he had been fucking my wife only an hour or so ago. I slowly licked the top of his cock. I could taste her on it. Then I took him completely in my mouth and started to pleasure him. He was clearly enjoying it judging by the moaning coming from his mouth. He told me to take my dress off. I got him to unzip me and I let it drop to the floor. He was kneeling in front of me and he slowly pulled down my panties to reveal my little sissy cock which was definitely getting a bit harder. He stroked it, saying nothing, before he started to suck on it. I really was quite hard now but still very small compared to him but he seemed to enjoy what he was doing.

Suddenly he seemed a bit embarrassed and got up and sat on the sofa. I pushed him onto his back and got on top of him. I grabbed his still very stiff cock and guided it slowly in to my boy pussy. Very slowly I stated to ride up and down on his cock until he was completely inside me. I undid his shirt and massaged his chest and nipples all the time riding up and down on his cock. He was breathing very heavily. He told me to get off and turn over. He got behind me and I could feel his cock hard up against me. He slowly entered me and started to thrust slowly at first and then faster and faster. I was getting what she had earlier on in the evening! He got it just right because I knew I was going to cum if he carried on like that.

Sure enough I couldn't hang on and I climaxed shuddering as cum started dribbling on to my leg. This must of spurted him on because I felt his cock getting stiffer, followed by a groan and him cumming inside me. Twice in a matter of hours! He took his cock out and I could feel cum dribbling down the back of my leg. He rushed off to the kitchen and grabbed some kitchen roll. I took a couple of sheets and cleaned myself up. He seemed totally embarrassed now and didn't know what to say or do. I quickly got dressed and he did the same.

I said I had to go. I went to kiss him but he moved back and gave me a sort of hug.

He closed the front door behind me and I went to the car and drove home. I could feel his cum dribbling in to me panties on the journey home.

I let myself in. She was still asleep on the sofa. I went upstairs and took my makeup off and changed back in to the nightie I was wearing earlier. I went back downstairs and woke her up and got her to come to bed.

I couldn't wait to watch the video of her and Simon. I was feeling very satisfied too!

In the morning she woke up with a hangover but she had definitely enjoyed herself. When I asked her if she was going to see him again she smiled but she said probably not. The thought had obviously turned her on though because she rolled towards me and put her arms round me. She guided my hand to her soaking wet pussy. It was turning me on now. I slipped down the bed and spread her legs apart and started to lick her pussy. I got my tongue inside her and she wriggled with excitement. "Fuck me from behind," she said. It had obviously turned me on too because I was much stiffer than I'd been for ages. I rolled her over and wasted no time in getting my cock inside her. I even managed to cum, something that hadn't happened for a very long time.

Afterwards as I lay there thinking about everything that had happened I though that the thing was that Simon had been with a girl like me so I knew he would want to try that again. It was just a matter of when. We both knew where we lived. I knew where he went out to. I knew that wouldn't be the last time!

Maybe I could persuade her that the three of us should have a night out together. Where would that end I wondered!!