Naughty date night with hubby by Janine37
Join Janine37 for a steamy escapade in 'Naughty Date Night with Hubby.' Dive into an erotic sex story filled with passion, playful mischief, and intimate connections that will ignite your imagination. Perfect for those seeking inspiration for a thrilling night with their partner!<br/>
Last Friday I had the naughtiest night of my life and I want to share my experience. , This is the first story I’ve ever written; it is 100% true and it about me. Going Forward, I want to write about my naughty experiences as they occur, I want to document not just what happens but also create a timeline detailing when they happen. All my stories will be totally true and will tell you all about my experiences, anything that is worthy of note.
I don’t know if anyone will read my story but at the very least it is a way for me to put down in writing the fun I have had. If anyone reads it then great, it will be a massive turn on for me and add to the naughtiness of it all.
First, a bit about me…. I am a married, 37-year-old woman who looks quite a bit younger. I am 5 foot 4 inches tall, slim, have medium length brown hair and would consider myself quite attractive. I have a high sex drive and a newly found confidence which makes me feel both super sexy and adventurous.
I met my husband 8 years ago, we hit it off immediately and have pretty much been inseparable ever since. He has been my rock, always complimenting me, always looking after me and he is the one responsible for building up my confidence. We have been married for a few years now and our relationship is full of happiness, passion, excitement, and adventure.
Prior to meeting my current husband, I was in a dead-end marriage. I was being neglected, felt like I wasn’t important, and the sex was boring at best. That marriage had no passion and certainly no adventure, a stark contrast to the relationship I am in now.
Anyway, to my story…
I was working from home when I received a text from my husband asking if I fancied a date night tonight. Our date nights are great fun, we laugh, joke, kiss, drink and always have a great time. A date night was exactly what I needed after a busy and draining week of work so I immediately text him back accepted his nice offer. I was excited now, my stomach tingled at the thought of spending time with my wonderful husband.
The plan for the evening was, get dressed up, arrange a taxi to pick us up at 6.45pm, and visit a few pubs and bars in our local town.
Around 5pm my husband decided to go upstairs for a shower. When he came back down, he looked very handsome, wearing a red polo shirt, smart jeans, and boots. He walked into the kitchen, gave me a kiss, and opened himself a beer.
I decided it was now time to get myself ready for the evening. I went for a shower and although already smooth decided to shave my legs and my pussy, I wanted to be perfect on our night out. I put my make up on, got dressed into a short black dress with black heels and as an extra treat for my husband decided not to wear any underwear for our date night.
I was very happy with the way I looked, I felt so sexy. As I made my way downstairs my husband spotted me and was blown away, I could see just from the look in his eyes that he was very impressed. I walked past him and into the kitchen to get a drink, he followed me in, commenting on how amazing I looked. He put his arms around me, kissed me on the cheek and told me I was beautiful. I was smiling from ear to ear as we made our way into the living room to phone for a taxi. As we entered the living room I turned to my husband and said, “by the way, I’m going commando”. A look of shock came over his face, followed by the biggest of smiles, he reached out his arms to pull me closer, I pushed him back and told him in a flirty voice “You get to see my smooth pussy later if your good, but for now you have to wait”. He sat back onto the couch with a look of disappointment on his face, this slowly turned to excitement when realizing that I would be out all evening, in public, with no underwear on.
Our taxi was early so we quickly got ourselves sorted, my husband put the dog in his bed, got his wallet and phone and I put my purse, perfume, and phone into my favourite handbag. We locked the front door, got into the waiting taxi, and set off on our date night.
It only took us 10 minutes to get to the town centre. I exited the taxi as gracefully as I could, totally aware that I had no underwear on and could easily bare all. We made our way to the nearest pub, as we entered I could see it was a little quiet but at least we had a choice of places to sit. My husband went to the bar to order drinks while I went to sit down. There were sofas with low level tables, stools near the bar or tables with regular chairs. I chose the latter as again I was conscious that the other seating options may show a little bit too much of me!
My husband ordered two beers and made his way to the table, he sat down and commented again on how pretty I looked which made me tingle inside. From that point on it was a typical date night of ours, we drank, chatted, flirted, and laughed, we were having so much fun.
After a few hours the pub had filled up, which I hadn’t noticed up until that point as I was enjoying the company so much. Our table was in the middle of the pub, I was facing other tables and the entrance, and my husband was sitting directly opposite me facing the pool table and toilet area. As I was scanning the room, I noticed a guy sitting with a friend at the next table directly behind my husband, he was staring straight at me! As our eyes met, he smiled and looked away “did he find me attractive” I thought to myself. He was very handsome with short brown hair, large beard, and strong fit physique. As I chatted to my husband, through the corner of my eye I could see ‘beard guy’ looking at me, every time I looked over to him, he would smile back….my stomach tingled as I thought to myself “he definitely likes me” and if I was being totally honest, I liked him too.
My husband is not the jealous type, he tends to encourage me to wear short skirts and dresses, he always likes me to look sexy on nights out. I also know that one of his fantasies is to watch me be chatted up by a guy or even kiss a guy so I knew if I told him about this, he would encourage me to be flirtatious.
I leaned over towards my husband and quietly said “don’t look but there is a guy sitting directly behind you, he keeps looking at me and I think he likes me” my husband was a little taken aback but replied with “is he handsome” with a smile on his face. “Yes” I exclaimed, smiling back. My husband sat back in his chair and asked, “do you like the look of him?” “Yes” again I replied, “then open your legs and show him your pussy” my husband demanded with an even bigger smile on his face! I was shocked, a little nervous but massively turned on. “I dare you” my husband pushed. With that I sat back in my chair, pulled my dress up ever so slightly to the top of my thighs and parted my legs. Excitedly I looked over to ‘beard guy’, he was staring back at me but didn’t look down, to my frustration he didn’t notice what I was trying to show him. It was then that I realized that the position of our table obscured his view, he would not be able to see up my dress no matter how I sat.