I smiled over at Gabby, sitting there, arms crossed and scooted back round to her, saying, “I know you’re a good nurse and it was a nice gesture that he remembered you.” She relaxed again and told me that he was in for a few weeks, being an athlete. The more complicated issue with his back was he was temporarily paralysed from chest up, to stop any long-term damage and that he needed help with food, water and washing. I gave her a look at this point, asking the obvious question.
“It was huge, like a can of monster energy drink. We were all laughing about it at work, saying that it would ruin the ladies.” I had to laugh at her animated story, and I was very hot. I wanted her to have his monster. And I knew that it would be tonight – or bury my fantasy for good.
We danced and got very steamy on the dance floor, kissing like teens too. We were loving our night. Then we saw Sam looking over at Gabby; he started walking over. I told her to enjoy a dance. It’s all harmless and I love seeing her being free and enjoying herself. I gave Sam a thumbs up and excused myself for the loo. But on my way, she said that she wanted me to dance with someone, because she didn’t want me bored and alone. I came out of the loo and Sam had my wife doing a dance to the grime that involved her slut-dropping in front of him, which was making me light-headed.
When she went for the next drop, Sam put his hands on her shoulders and prevented her from standing. For a brief period, she was face to face with his crotch. She was looking up at him in a way I knew well. And then he released her again and the song changed to another.
They continued dancing sexily but nothing dirty happened again. Gabs saw me and gestured to me to dance with someone. I tried, but I failed to pull on purpose. I was too enthralled in what was going on with Gabby to put my attention anywhere else. Even from here, I could see the bulge prominently sticking out and he was getting really into the dance and was grinding on Gabby who was now lost in excitement. One particular grind, his erection actually hooked the short skirt of her dress and Gabby jumped, stepped back, then continued to dance.
Two more songs went past, and they were oblivious to everything around them. Then, again she had her back to him and looked right at me with hungry eyes while he was dancing behind her. Suddenly her expression changed from lust to absolute astonishment. Jumping again, she ended the dance and returned. As she was sitting down, I looked back at Sam who smiled, and I could see a damp patch on the outside of his jeans!
“Sam just put his fingers in me!”
“What do you want to do about that?” I asked. She was silent. I rubbed my hand up her inner thigh and it was dripping, completely sodden. “Would you like to act out my fantasy because I know your face; it’s clear you want him and maybe even… need this.”
She looked at me and nodded. I nearly came in my pants; I never even knew that was possible.
“Take your panties off and give them here,” I commanded. She did, right there in the booth. You could have wrung them out, they were that wet. Not saying a word to Gabby, I walked over to Sam, and shook his hand.
“I have something from my wife; I think you might want to talk to her. I’m going to the loo.” (Beer makes me piss for days) and handed him her red thong. When I came back, Sam was in my seat and his hand was on Gabby’s thigh!
“Are you ready to leave, gorgeous?” I said to Gabby. And she took my hand. “Would you like to invite your friend back for a drink?” I said. Sam didn’t even wait for her to ask and invited himself.
Gabby was nervous and said that it was just a drink, don’t get any ideas. “It is what I want it to be,” I said. A moan escaped her lips, a very slight moan and no objections or safe word was used to indicate that she really wanted it to stop. So we left with Sam in tow.
In the taxi, Sam sat across from Gabby eyeing her with hunger, a primal desire to use her. He told her that he had had a thing for her in hospital and hoped she would be on duty at bath time. She was clearly flattered, as she didn’t think anyone other than me really found her attractive. I noticed Gabby had her legs parted slightly and that the skirt of her dress was high enough for Sam to see her gorgeous plump shaven pussy. Sam’s eyes didn’t know what to take in – her boobs were jiggling on the drive home and her pussy was in view. The journey was filled with tension and wandering eyes from all.
Arriving home, they both sat in the living room, and I went and made coffee. Sam came in and asked me if I knew he was here to fuck my beautiful wife. I explained about my fantasy, and he was amazed but excited and left me to make the brews. Then Gabby came in, trying to get me to ask Sam to leave, telling me she was excited, but didn’t want our love or marriage to change with regrets. I told her there was no regret from me and to enjoy herself. When we wake up our life will be the same, but we would share another hot experience… and then she left.
I came in with coffee and sat them down. Sam was sitting next to Gabby in a general flirty chat and commented on her boobs. At this point, I grabbed the zipper on her back and slowly pulled it down and said, “Gabby, did you know Sam has had a desire for you since he was your patient? He loves your curves. Let’s show him what you have to offer.”
Gabby looked up at me and said, ”I’m your toy H.” With those words, I pulled the zipper down right to her ass. Her glorious boobs pushed the dress away, revealing her gorgeous, erect nipples. No sooner were they out, Sam’s hand was on them, and his tongue was flicking her left nipple and squeezing the other! She was already moaning and lost in herself.
I told Sam that she liked to be bossed around and he should tell her what to do. “Stand up, I want to see you,” was his first command. As she stood up, Sam pulled the dress down and admired her. I did too. I came looking at my sexy wife obeying another man naked, twirling for him! My beautiful, shy, conservative BBW wife was naked and obedient to another man! Sam bent her over and started eating her ass. Gabby locked eyes with me and moaned in ecstasy. His fingers had found her pussy and were rubbing her clit and she fell to her knees as her first orgasm washed over her.
“Unzip my pants you’re not his tonight, you’re my whore!” Sam was really laying it on thick. She flipped around. She pulled on the zipper and released what I can only describe as a monster cock, not super long, maybe 8 inch but maybe 3.5-to-4-inch diameter! My jaw dropped.
Gabby looked at me and said, “See, I won’t even get it in my mouth.” Then Sam grabbed the back of her head and pressed the end of his cock on her lips, and she opened wide and managed to force about half in, but no more. She used her hand on the rest and before long he muttered “IMMM CUMM–.” It was too late for the call; he was already pumping in her mouth, and she was gulping in earnest with it dripping down her chin.