Seducing a Married Women

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Name: Melissa Rivers
Age: 27
Height: 5' 3"
Measurements: 36DD-24-36
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blond


I've always been rather shy about showing off my body in any way, especially in the way I dress, but for the better part of two years now, my husband, has been after me to dress up sexy and go out to a club and "flirt" a little, as he calls it. He likes to talk about it a lot. We'd fantasize about it during sex, and in these "harmless" fantasies would always end up with me having sex with the guy I "flirted" with while my husband watched and encouraged me. I don't know why he found the fantasy so appealing. Maybe it was because neither he nor I had ever been with anyone else. We were "high school sweethearts" who married right after graduation.

I'm twenty-seven years old now, and still have a good figure, though I work out now to keep it that way. I'm 5'3", weigh about 106 lbs., and what men notice most, I've got large, nicely shaped, natural breasts. I've noticed that most men's eyes rarely actually make it to my face. I have shoulder-length blonde hair, pouty mouth with a pretty smile, and what everybody tells me are very striking blue eyes.

The week before, I had bought an outfit from a mail order catalogue that resembled as nearly as possible the clothes I wear in my husband's fantasy: a sheer, backless black satin lycra dress, cut very low in front, with a very tight and very, very short skirt; thigh high stockings; matching pair of black panties and bra; and five-inch stiletto heels, which I have to admit were a bit tricky to walk in. My push-up bra forcing breasts into the most impressive cleavage. This evening would be the first time I'd ever put the dress on. I put my hair up the way he likes it, and made sure it was very, very blonde.

We got to the club around 10:00, and luckily finding a seat at the crowded bar, she instantly ordered a vodka tonic. Her husband quietly took a seat at a back table and ordered a few drinks too...
 
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Name: Danny Rivers
Age: 27
Height: 5' 11"
Measurements: 200LBS
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown


I love my wife Melissa with all my heart, I always have done, but, we both agreed, we wanted more from our marriage as we got older. We have been together for years, since our earliest years in fact, and we both want to sample, well, something different.

I read something once, not sure where, about a guy who would let his wife flirt with other men, and then, have the hottest sex ever afterwards when they got home. I shared this with Melissa, as we do share evrything, and she got as wet, as I was hard. Even just reading about it was enough. From then on in it bacame our fantasy, we would often fuck to it, hell, I even pretended to be a stranger some nights.
And just this morning at work, I found some more of the story, where he even ends up watching her get fucked, in their own bed!
I was not sure about that yet, even if it did give me a raging hard on.

Eventually, our curiosity got the better of us, and we decided to try it out, just the once, and only flirting. I even decided to carry a gun that night, just in case.
And she looked stunning, tight dress, her beautiful tits pushing out, long legs, and her hair up. I dropped her off outside the club, and parked the car while she went in. Then I entered, and when I saw where Melissa wassitting, I ordered a beer, sat not too far away, and,



I waited.
 
John Clemment

OOC

Name: John Clemment
Age: 24
Height: 6'
Weight: 240 lbs
Eyes: Steel Grey
Hair: Blond

IC

John came into the bar and scanned the crowd, he didn't know what made him come here in the first place. Normally he would just have bought a bottle and went to drink at home. He just shrugged and walked up to the bar, as he approached the seat next to a very sexy blond opened up and the patron walked away, looking rather wasted. John just chuckled to himself and sat down in the recently vacated stool, the bartender came over

"Spiced Gold, double with Red Bull"

As the bartender moved away John glanced at the lady seated next to him, the same time he glanced at him. He was caught by her lovely blue eyes and the smile that flashed over her lips made him feel apreciated for just being there. He smiled back at her and nodded

"Hi"
 
Melissa Rivers

Someone had put some money in the jukebox and now music filled the air. More people, mostly men in suits, but a few more women too, began to fill the dance floor. About that time, a tall heavyset guy came over to introduce himself.

On Friday nights, the single guys are always hoping to hook up with a single woman, or more likely, with a couple for a threesome. Some are shy and wait for the couples to approach them and others are more aggressive. This one certainly wasn't shy. He was wearing jeans and looked like he could be a construction worker.

When she moved her seat to make room for him, her dress hiked up just enough to show the top of her stockings and let one shoulder strap fall provocatively down on to her arm. She seemed a little drunk, her full glistening lips still wet from sipping on her vodka. Melissa moved her long blond locks from between her breasts to behind her shoulders and gave him a mischievous smile.

"Hi! I'm Melissa. Pleased to meet you."
 
Danny Rivers


Melissa could not , of course see me, I had made sure of that, but she knew that I was here obviously. That was all part of the plan.

Yes I wanted her to find another man to fuck, I was happy with that, the thing was though, we had decided to take it slowly, with me watching all the way through. Tonight she would flirt with a guy, dance with him, even rub up against him. But at a giver point, she would nod three times in succession.

That would let me know it was time to go home. I would go get the car and be waiting outside the club. I knew that she would be as aroused as hell by all this, and that there was no way we would get home without fucking somewhere on the route.

Aside from that, we did not really know what might happen. Of course, we might not find a guy, and, I was not sure if I could even take watching her with a man, but, it was too late now I figured, coz here we were, in the club..
.

I settled back in my seat to watch her go to work on him.
 
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John Clemment

John couldn't believe when she brushed her hair away and greeted him with a mischievious smile

"Hi. I'm Melissa. Pleased to meet you"

John smiled at her naked shoulder and held out his hand to her, she took it and he gently shook it before letting her hand go.

"I'm John and the pleasure is all mine"

The bartender sat his glass down and John turned to his drink, he took a deep sip and found that Melissa was still looking at him with those wonderful blue eyes. He sure wasn't expecting this kind of attention from just greeting her, but hey a bit of conversation never hurt anybody. He noticed the tan line on her ring finger and suppressed a smile, a married woman or maybe until recently, he wouldn't know until he found out.

"So Melissa what do you do for a living?"
 
Melissa Rivers

She leaned very close due to the loud music and noise in the bar and her scented hair brushed across his arm and lap.

"Well, I have a graduate degree and I hold a responsible management position with a local firm. Also I help manage a small local charity. As you see all of this sound a little dull and boring", she said, looking at him with a big smile on her face.

As soon as the introduction was over, Melissa finished her drink and ordered another, fishing some money out from her purse.

They made some more chit-chat and then she went into her cover story that they had prearranged. She told him that she was in, from out of town, to visit a girlfriend, who was a nurse and was working the 3rd shift at a local hospital. She was staying in the hotel because she didn't want to stay at her girlfriend's house with her girlfriend's husband there. She didn't think that would be proper.
 
John Clemment

John couldn't help but notice her very full and voluptuous breasts as she leaned towards him and hiked the dress strap back into place. He took in the smell of her hair as they brushed silky soft over his arm. He listened to her soft voice and found himself becoming more attracted to her as she kept on talking. She clearly wasn't a hooker, the story she told him was too elaborate and no street woman would engage in chit chat with him.

As she finished her second drink he ordered a drink for him and her, he was drinking less because he was the one listening to her. She asked him questions about himself, what he did, where he stayed, how old he was and the thing that he found really weird was her asking about his marital status. He of course answered her that he was single, worked as a mechanic who specialized in Porche and Ferrari so he had quite high level customers, he stated that he lived in an apartment that he bought that he was 24 and single.

Suddenly his favorite song started to play and he finished his drink

"Melissa it's really great to have met you, but when this song plays I need to dance, if you feel like it you can come with me"
 
Melissa Rivers

He bought her a drink and then asked her to dance, Melissa accepted and she offered his hand to help her get of the bar stool. Melissa slid down off her barstool, in the process, showing off another generous portion of bare thigh and tops of stockings, she told the bartender to save her drink. They went up on the dance floor to join several other couples who were dancing to the jukebox.

Melissa started to dance to the music playing on the juke box. She became very flirtatious and "friendly" after just a few drinks. She was a good dancer; moving rhythmically to the music. Her sweet breasts bounced and swayed under her dress with every move her body made.

By that time the more "straight-laced" people slowly filtered out of the club and the mood became sexually charged. Increased drinking by the crowd led to increased requests to play more slow songs. While the faster songs gave the guys the opportunity to see hot women writhing about suggestively on the dance floor, the men saw the slow songs as great opportunities to feel up the young lady with which they were dancing at the time.
 
John Clemment

John really enjoyed dancing to what he saw as "his" song and the view that Melissa provided him with really made this a night worth remembering. The song finished, but Melissa stayed close to the jukebox and John stayed along with her, he loved watching her breasts bounce, her sexy legs moving and most of all her face that seemed to light up while she danced. After a few songs John took her hand and led her back to the bar, he ordered a fresh drink and the bartender slid Melissa's drink to her. They both took sips and looked at eachother, John couldn't help but laugh and she smile quizzically at him.

"You sure know how to cut a rug"

She just smiled and took another sip of her drink, John looked around and he noticed that the atmosphere was changing, if he wanted to get out, he had to do so now, but then again he was having a good time. Melissa was great company and John really enjoyed talking to her also she kept showing off her great body and that is what really made John decide to stay.
 
Melissa Rivers

This guy seemed interested in her and she seemed to be encouraging him. They kept talking and laughing and Melissa periodically touched his upper arm when he said something that made her laugh. Her short dress exposed virtually all of both legs, but she had them crossed, so he couldn't see more than just leg. And her revealing dress offered him an excellent view of her cleavage. From her behavior, he could tell that the alcohol was clearly having an affect. When she finished her Bloody Mary, she excused herself to go to the bathroom.

"Don't be too long". John said with a wicked smile as she turned to leave.

Melissa wanted to check out what was going on at the other end of the club. She saw her husband at the back table, she smiled and walked over towards him

"Hi baby!" Melissa gave him a seductive smirk as she finally arrived at his side. She leaned into him and kissed on his cheek. "You having a good time?"

"Sure." He replied with a smile. "You look like you're having fun too!" he nodded in the direction of her previous dancing partner.

"Oh, you know, he's very nice and cute too..."
 
Dale Rivers

She certainly seemed to be having a good time, as did the guy that Melissa was with, and I could tell how horny she was, by the way that she walked. No doubt at all in my mind at all that was determined to get fucked tonight, the queation was, by whom, as well as by how many possibly.

"Oh, you know, he's very nice and cute too..."

I nodded, and looked across at him again.

"Well Melissa darlin`, I guess this is the moment of decision, or at least to start thinking about it. If you want to give it a try, and actually go through with it, just say the word darlin`, and we will figure some way out to get him where we will all be more comfortable, ya know?"
 
John Clemment

John couldn't help but watch her sexy ass as she walked away, the crowded place would have made following her impossible, but her blond hair made it quite easy. He watched as she stop at a table to talk to a man, roughly her own age, John could see that the man was almost as tall as him and also well built. When the man looked over at John, something clicked into place, John turned back to the bar and started to finish his drink.

In his mind Melissa was a married woman, the story she told him from being out of town just didn't fit right and that ring tan on her finger along with how comfortable she seemed with the other man somehow made John believe that either they were a voyeuristic couple, where he watched how she flirted with other men and then took his wife home all hot and bothered or maybe he was a good friend that she brought along for safety, but that didn't explain the ring. Finishing his drink, John started to think about getting up and leaving or would he rather play along and end up lonely tonight anyway. John was looking at his glass as he ran this thoughts through his mind.
 
Melissa Rivers

She decided to stay and enjoy some adult entertainment, playing out the innocent flirt. She knew how he felt about her flirting.

"Ok, Danny. I shouldn't drink too much... I get a little out of control." Melissa kissed him again, on the lips this time and went to the ladies room.

In the bathroom she fixed up her make-up and hair, thinking what harmless fun it is to flirt and tease with a stranger. She took one last look in the mirror before she left and pushed her breasts together, making a little more cleavage.

She moved fluidly through the crowd of men. Every man in this place watched her avidly. They blatantly stared at the soft curve of her breasts under her tight dress, and admired the way how it flowed across her ample hips and well toned legs. As she got to the bar she deliberately leaned on John.

"Sorry I took so long." She brushed her breasts against his arm.
 
John Clemment

John smiled at her as she sat down, he ordered her a new drink and turned on his seat to face her, he leaned forward, his hands together and the fingers bridged.

"It really wasn't that long, don't worry about that"

This time around he slowly took in her body, he could see that she was a bit conservative about flaunting her body like this, but that at the moment just looking was encouraged. So he took his time to rove his eyes over her form and finally looked into her lovely eyes again. She had a knowing smile on her lips and she only looked away from him when the bartender sat her fresh drink down.

"Don't worry Melissa, I'm not trying to make you drunk, but having a few drinks never hurt"

She accepted the drink with a nod and he ordered himself another one, they continued to talk as the slowly drank on their drinks.
 
Melissa Rivers

Because of drinks and whole mood of the evening she felt so seductive, so carnal, and really for the very first time in her life, just so totally uninhibited. They laughed and chatted and the sexual under tones were very strong. The both of them were getting hot. She decided to hell with how alcohol always goosed her lust and let John buy her another drink when he ordered another beer.

"Cheers" she said as they clinked their glasses together.

Melissa closed her eyes to the crowd and the noise and raised the glass to her lips. She downed half the drink. The alcohol relaxed her, for a moment relieving some of the sexual tension that kept building up inside her.

She felt a thrill of excitement as she saw him steal another hungry glance as they chatted and raised an eyebrow at him, knowing and sexy. She began playing absently with her hair as they talked, then fiddled with her dress's black straps as she gave him a flirty glance. She flicked her hair away as it fell across her face. The alcohol was working on her, and she was flirting carelessly now.
 
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John Collins

John realized that she wanted to drink more and he wasn't going to tell a beautiful woman no, there still was the small part of his brain that told him that he could get lucky tonight. When she cocked her eyebrow at her he gave her a devilish smile that stated, "I can't help it, you're fucking sexy"

He watched her hands as they started to fidget with her dress straps and he couldn't contain his hands anymore, there was a slow, sensual song playing and with a look at the bartender, who gave him a knowing nod, he took her hand and led her back to where other couples were as much groping as they were dancing. He took her into his arms, his hand on her back, resting just above the curve of her ass. Her fragrance totally bedeviled him as they started to move, pressed up close together. The touch of her warm body against his, soothed his need for now and he smiled down at her, she knew what was going on and almost seemed to encourage it even though there still seemed to be a glint of doubt in her eyes
 
Melissa Rivers

Melissa blushed slightly at the compliment. "Thank you! If it make you happy, then I'm happy, too.", her cheeks burning red as John poured on the praise.

The music was soft and made for slow dancing. Slipping from the stool, onto slightly wobbly legs, he led her around the pool table and out onto the dance floor. A slow dance had just begun playing as she slipped into his arms. They danced around the dance floor with several other couples.

Melissa looked around, dazzled by the lights. When they spun around and the fog cleared she could see her husband. Her arms wrapped tightly around her partner, as she gave Danny a knowing smile and winked, as they made eye contact. She looked at him with a smirk and wanted him to feel the jealous. He saw she was embarrassed but he seemed perfectly at ease with his wife being offered to another man.
 
John Clemment

John noticed that the man Melissa was talking to was watching them intently, but he didn't care. If she didn't want to do this, she could have said no, or pulled away. Her smell had an intoxicating effect on him and he could feel himself getting more aroused by her body pressed up against his. Maybe the drinks they had were catching up to him, his natural shyness nowhere in sight, as his erection grew against her soft body. He knew she could feel it, but she still didn't pull away from him, in fact it felt like she were rubbing more against him. A moment of hesitation and he slipped his hand over her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze before sliding it back up to her lower back. He started to feel a bit flustered, did he just grope a woman's ass and is busy pushing his semi erect cock against her? She didn't seem to mind, but then again she did seem quite tipsy border lining on drunk. John whispered in her ear just how sexy, hot and irresistible he found her and complimented her on the way she moved, how lovely her hair was and how much he enjoyed looking into her eyes
 
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Melissa Rivers

His hand smoothed across her back and stroked the size tag under her dress and trace its outline. She had to admit that it was a seductive thing, just hinting at intimacy, exploring her curves.

He whispered sweet nothings into Melissa's ear. She had to admit it was beginning to thrill her. She was giving him full access to her body. With the music moving her and the buzz of the alcohol, Melissa was forgetting her worries and when John moved his hands down her back, she allowed him to caress her nice round ass.

His firm hands pulled her tight to him, pressing his cock into her hip, while fondling her ass. There is nothing so sexy as the feel of a man's cock brushing against you through his trousers. It is always so firm and warm and totally sexual. Each time they turned, she looked out to see if Danny was looking their way.
 
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I watched both the flirting, and the dancing.
I also realised that similar things were going on elsewhere in the club. It occurred to me that I was probably the only one here with any idea of what was actually happening. Relationships in the embryo stage, just beginning to stabilise. Decisions being made, as in yes I will, or maybe I will.

And that was what was happening with the stranger and my wife, although I was aware that he had noticed me, the glances at me were far too deliberate to be coincidence. They were dancing closer now, and he caressed her ass, while talking to her. There was no doubt in my mind either, that he had a hardon by now, and that Melissa could feel it. But I was not angry, on the contrary, my excitement was rising.

And the moment that Melissa deliberately turned her head to look for me, I understood. I nodded, and turned my gaze to the exit, and then back to her. She smiled, and that told me that she was ready to leave, with our guinea pig, for that, was what he was.

Leaving the club, I made sure that Melissa saw me, and then I went straight to the car, and brought it round to the front door. I had only been drinking coca Cola, and I was perfectly sober, with no chance of being booked by the cops for beingdrunk.
I waited for them to appear.
 
Melissa Rivers

They both laughed out loud and hugged, teasing each other. Melissa downed the drink in a single swallow. She excused herself, explaining that she had drunk too much and that she should be getting hotel. As she stood to leave, everything spun momentarily. John stepped around and grabbed her elbow to help steady her.

He offered to call a taxi and take her home, placing his arm around her waist. She started to slide down, out of his grip but instinctively he tightened his hold on her to prevent her from falling further. By the time they reached the door, the top of his hand had moved high enough for John to feel the underwire of her bra beneath that black dress. He longed to grope her breast but didn't want to risk frightening her off.

The car was waiting outside the entrance to the club. Both jumped straight in the back seat of the car, giving the instructions to the hotel they wanted to go to. She smiled wickedly, idly toying with the spaghetti strap at the top of her tight dress.
 
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I waited for about two, maybe three minutes, before they literally fell out of the club. Melissa was definitely tipsy, but of course, I could not blame her for that, considering what she was about to do.

The hotel she mentioned, was of course, one that I was completely aware of, having booked a suite there, for two nights over the weekend. I looked in the rear view mirror, they were both giggling, and laughing, and I knew that soon he would kiss her, and maybe even hold her tit, or try to finger her.
I was not sure how I would handle it, but the thought itself had my cock twitching, so I figured it would be OK.

I said

"Yes Ma`am, the Belvedere Hotel it is."

and I moved off slowly, keeping one eye on events in the back of the car.
 
John Clemment

John noticed that the man in the driver's seat kind of looked familiar, but the fact that she pulled him into the taxi with her, meant only one thing, she wasn't going to let him go just yet. Her wicked grin and her hand playing with her dress' strap emboldened him and he pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and brushed his lips over her's, she parted her lips to let out a hot breathe and kissed him. He returned the kiss, running his tongue over her lips and then slid it into her mouth, she met it with her own tongue and their tongues entwined. He rested his hand on her leg and slowly slid it higher, expecting resistance and he neared the hem of her dress, but when he got none, he slid his hand higher up and cupped her ass. She sighed into the kiss and he felt her hand idly touching his throbbing cock through his pants. Their lips parted only for them to catch a breath before he locked his lips with her's again.
 
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