“Like I said, Trace, I don’t think I’m interested in that, but I appreciate the thought. I still don’t think I could do that to you yet. Maybe someday. Did he give you his number?”
“He gave me his card. He said if I need replacement windows or a big cock, give him a call.”
The thought of my wife rubbing a stranger’s cock behind my back was a rush. It made me horny and bit jealous. I needed her now. “Babe, take all your clothes off.”
“What do you mean? We’re on the fucking highway!!”
“Don’t you think you owe me a little something now?”
“So you want me to ride home naked?”
“No, I want you to fuck me while I drive. It’s dark, not many people will see.” She saw the lust in my eyes and began peeling layers off her body. My cock was straining in my pants so I unzipped and pulled them down.
“Isn’t this going to be hard to do?”
“This is where watching porn pays off. You have to staddle me, facing me, and you do all the work while I watch the road.” Much to my surprise, Tracy had shed every stitch of clothing and was ready to try to appease me. She did as I told her, swinging her knee over to the other side facing me. She grabbed my cock and quickly fell on it. I only swerved a little. She got into fucking me hard right away possibly thrilled by the cars on both sides of us. I looked over and got an erotic surge seeing some college age guys giving me the thumbs up. “Babe, wave to your admirers!”
She looked over, “Oh fuck, that’s so hot.” I used my free hand to grope her perfect titties while she sped up her fucking. Tracy laid her head on my shoulder breathing hard into my neck and probably a little embarassed.
I whispered in her ear, “Everyone is watching you be a slutty wife, Babe.” In fact nobody was near us anymore but the thought made Tracy go ballistic on my cock. The moment I started to blow my load into her, Tracy released her huge orgasm all over my lap. “Alrighty then, I’d say we are even steven now. That was something else.” Tracy was still red faced as she got back to her seat and dressed.
The day of the batchelor party was a nasty, rainy, Boston day. I arrived at Encore before everyone, unloaded the food, alchohol, and my stuff then headed out for some lunch. Everyone was told they could show up early if they wanted but the party would get started around 4 pm. This place is very new and so beautiful inside. The casino is world class. Everything you could need in one building. The first to arrive were Jeff and John who shared a ride from Rhode Island. Aaron showed up shortly after with Josh almost right behind him. I nonchalantly placed my phone on an end table where there would be a good view for Tracy. We started drinking some Sam Adams as we waited for the others to arrive. By 4, everyone had arrived, which is when the drinking really got going.
Bob, Greg, and Brett seemed hell bent on getting messed up. They started a game of speed quarters which put a big dent in the beer I had brought. Aaron and I are the best of the group at quarters so we picked on Greg, putting him in danger of kissing the porcelain god early. Once the game hit a pause, I took the oppotunity to keep these guys from getting blitzed too early.
“Listen up, the strippers are due at 9 o’clock. Please don’t be passed out already. I spent a fortune on them. Also, I know some of you are on a short leash with your wives, but I will pay for all extras incurred with the strippers if you are so inclined. Now let’s hear it for the man of the hour!!”
Everyone looked at Aaron while cheering him on.
Some of us needed a break from drinking so we went down to the casino for a spell. When we returned, Brian, our friend from Boston, had taken over bartending duties. Everyone in the room now seemed to have a good buzz going. I smelled that someone was smoking grass on the balcony so I went out to partake. It was still a shitty night out but the party was now in full swing and everyone was having fun. Knowing I didn’t have to be anywhere tomorrow, I had indulged heavily into the alcohol.
I wasn’t keeping track of time so when I heard a light knock on the door it took me by surprise. At first thinking we were being too loud, but when I opened the door it was two women dressed in cosplay outfits. They both looked like anime characters. The first one had blue hair, cat ears, and wore a maid outfit that flared out from the waist showing lots of thigh. White stockings came up short of the upper thigh and blue shoes filled out the look. The second girl had pink hair, a decorative facemask covering her eyes and wore a very short purple highlighted one piece that also flared from the hips and showed lots of thigh. Blue boots with 2 inch heels came up to below one knee but above the other knee. The shoulders were capped with peaked ridges that only came out to the edge of her shoulders. The final touch for both was the makeup that was designed to make them look japanese even though they weren’t.