Wife Strips Naked In A Bar: A Sexy Erotic Story
It was the kind of night when anything goes. The bar was a place of freedom, a place where inhibitions could be forgotten and wild desires explored. I was here with my wife, who had been coaxing me into getting wilder and wilder ever since we had come in.
We had been out for dinner, and afterwards we decided to go to the bar for a few drinks and some fun. As we sipped our drinks and chatted about our day, my wife started to get a bit more daring. She began to suggest some outrageous things and I could tell that she was enjoying herself, flirting with the idea of something more daring.
Finally, she looked me in the eye and said, “Let’s do something wild tonight. Let’s do something that will make everyone in the bar remember us.” My heart raced with anticipation as I asked her what she had in mind.
With a mischievous grin, she told me that she wanted to strip naked in the bar. I was taken aback at first, but then I couldn’t help but be aroused by the thought of my wife taking off her clothes in front of all these people.
My wife stood up and started to unbutton her blouse. She slowly revealed her ample bosom, complete with pert nipples that were hardening with excitement. She then kicked off her shoes, revealing her long, toned legs.
Finally, she removed her skirt and stepped out of it, revealing her tight, wet pussy that was already glistening with desire. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she stood in the middle of the bar, completely naked.
The people in the bar were mesmerized. I could feel the heat coming off of them as they all stared at my wife’s body. My wife was loving every second of it, her eyes glazed with lust and her body twitching with pleasure.
Suddenly, she turned to me and said, “Let’s take this to the next level.” She then grabbed my hand and pulled me up to the dance floor. We started to dance together, our bodies pressed close together in a passionate embrace.
My hands explored her body, caressing her curves and teasing her nipples until they were hard as rocks. Our passionate dance quickly turned into a passionate make out session in the middle of the bar.
My wife then grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor, leading me to a dark corner of the bar. She pushed me against the wall and started to tease me by licking my ear and neck. I could feel my desire building as she started to grind her hips against me, her wet pussy rubbing against my hard cock.
My wife then got on her knees and started to unzip my pants. She then took out my hard cock and started to tease it with her tongue. She licked and sucked with an intensity that made me gasp with pleasure.
After a few minutes of this, she looked up at me with a naughty grin and said, “Let’s take this to the next level.” She then stood up and pulled me towards a nearby table. She then bent over, exposing her tight ass to me.
I couldn’t resist the temptation and pushed her onto the table. I then started to thrust into her hard and fast, her tight pussy gripping my hard cock as I pounded away. My wife was screaming out my name as I fucked her, her body trembling with pleasure.
We then moved to the floor and I continued to fuck her hard, pushing her to the edge of ecstasy. Finally, we both climaxed in a wild, passionate embrace that left us both panting and covered in sweat.
As we gathered our clothes and made our way out of the bar, I felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. We had done something that few people would ever dare to do, and it had been an incredibly sexy and exciting experience. We had taken our love for each other to new heights, and it was an experience that neither of us would ever forget.