Chapter 3: Date Night
As Doug and Sara entered the Italian restaurant, the scent of garlic and tomato sauce filled the air. The dimly lit interior was warm and inviting, with twinkling fairy lights strung along the walls and candles resting on each table. They were greeted by a friendly hostess who led them to a secluded booth in the corner.
Sara slid into the booth, crossing and uncrossing her legs, drawing Doug's attention to her short skirt showing off her thighs. She'd opted to dress in her seductive secretary style, with a black skirt, button up blouse with her cleavage on display, hair back in a high pony tail, and a thin black choker around her neck. It was one of Doug's favorite looks for her.
Doug wasn't the only one paying attention to her. As their waiter came to take their order Doug noticed he was definitely staring at Sara, particularly being drawn to her cleavage, which Sara didn't help, toying with her choker as she talked.
Doug chuckled when the waiter left and said "Well you definitely caught his attention." Sara blushed, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "I couldn't help it, the way he kept staring at me was getting me kind of hot, didn't expect a young guy like that would be checking out an old girl like me."
Doug took her hand over the table, "One, you're not some old girl. Two, you're gorgeous, of course he was checking you out. Three, I love it, and I'm sure that guy is thinking about what he'd like to do to you right now."
Sara smiled, "Thank you baby. I don't think so, but so long as you do, that's fine. Why do you like when other guys check me out though? I never really got that."
"I guess I just think you're beautiful, and sexy, and I like when other people appreciate that. I like the feeling of being with the hottest woman here, knowing others want her, and that she wants me."
Sara smiled warmly at that, as the waiter returned with their drinks. She leaned back in her chair a bit, showing off her cleavage as she took a sip. The young waiter clearly enjoyed watching her, and Sara could she the guy clearly had a hard-on, and from the outline in his pants it wasn't small either. She made a point of flicking her eyes towards the waiter's crotch before licking her lips and saying "Delicious, thank you."
The waiter coughed slightly, before recovering and leaving with a nod. Sara giggled and said "I think you're right, he was definitely into me a bit. Could you see what he was trying to hide?" She decided to tease Doug a bit, leaning forward over the table and whispering as she ran her hand up his leg. "Maybe I should go back there and help the poor boy out. Drain that for him. What do you think?"
she asked, raising her eyebrows in a playful tease.
Doug felt a twinge in his gut, uncomfortable with the idea of Sara following through on her impulse, but he didn't want to discourage her from exploring her desires. "Honestly, that could be kinda hot. You're so hot sucking cock after all Kitten."
Sara felt a slight thrill and arousal flash over her as she took in Doug's words, but she suppressed it with a smile. She leaned forward resting her her chin in her hand with her elbow on the table. Her other hand under the table ran up Doug's leg to find his cock and gave it an appreciative squeeze before slowly and gently stroking his length over his pants.
Doug groaned happily and then smiled at her. "Someone's feeling pretty frisky tonight, I like it."
"Well, you keep teasing me with these fantasies of other men, it's your own fault." Sara said back to him with a smile. "I don't really get it though. I know why I would enjoy playing with someone else's cock." She said the last word slowly and deliberately to tease Doug more. She could tell he enjoyed the thought as she could feel his cock throbbing even through his pants. "Why do you like it?"
Doug thought for a moment, which was hard to do feeling his wife's hand stroking him in public. "I like seeing you hungry for it. I like when you're extra horny and like, insatiable. I can't think of anything sexier than when you just can't get enough. And you look so damn sexy when you're in the moment."
Sara smiled again at Doug, she loved him so much. The waiter returned with the food and after he put it down on the table he asked if there was anything else he could do for them. Sara, encouraged by Doug's admission and adoration, decided to tease both the waiter and her husband a little bit more.
She winked at the waiter before pulling her hand away from Doug's hard-on. She practically purred "I'll think about that later babe." turning to Doug she said, "I'll be right back, need to use the bathroom. Who knows, maybe he'll join me?"
She stood up, giving Doug a devious smile before winking and sauntering away to the bathroom.
Doug struggled to focus on his food, his eyes following Sara's every move as she gracefully wove her way through the tables to the bathroom.
He couldn't help but notice the appreciative glances that followed her, including the not-so-subtle eye-fucking from the waiter as she passed him.
He imagined what it would be like for the waiter to follow Sara into the bathroom, push her up against the cold porcelain of the sink and lift her skirt, baring her thong-clad ass to him. His fingers tracing the curve of her ass before slipping beneath the fabric, fingers sliding between her wet lips as she moaned hungrily for his touch.
The thought of another man's hands on his wife, the idea of her being wanted by someone else, turned him on even more than he would've thought possible.
He watched as Sara disappeared into the bathroom, feeling his cock throb with need. He took a deep breath and a drink to try to steady himself. He was far too horny and all he could think about was what it would look like to watch Sara get on her knees in front of the waiter.
Doug began to stroke himself through his pants as he imagined the waiter pushing Sara's head down onto his cock, her mouth eagerly wrapped around his shaft. The thought of the waiter cumming in her mouth was almost too much for him to handle.
He felt his cock swell in his hand, and he knew he was close to cumming himself. He managed to compose himself before anyone noticed, taking a deep breath and adjusting himself under the table.
Doug felt a sigh of relief as Sara came out and returned to their table. Before she sat back down she bent over and gave Doug a kiss, while giving the waiter standing nearby a clear view of her ass. Doug could feel the heat of her blush on her cheeks as she whispered in his ear "I took my panties off for you. I bet he can see right up my skirt now."
Doug looked over her shoulder and responded "I know he can, his eyes are wide as dinner plates right now."
Sara giggled and sat back down in her seat. "All for you baby." Sara whispered back with a smirk. She sat back down and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down after that little display. The thrill of being so wanted, so desired, was exhilarating. She took a sip of her wine and glanced over at the waiter, who still couldn't take his eyes off of her.
Doug watched Sara, noticing her subtle glance over at the waiter, and felt a twinge of jealousy in his chest. But he quickly pushed it aside, reminding himself that this was part of the game they played.
Sara and Doug sat through the rest of their dinner, enjoying one another's company along with their delicious food. Throughout their conversation, Sara continued to flirt with the wait staff, making Doug's cock stiffen repeatedly beneath the table.
Finally, they finished their meal and walked to the theater, hand in hand. Sara's heart raced with anticipation of what the night might hold.
As they settled into their seats, Sara graze her hand across Doug's lap, feeling his cock attempt to break free from his pants.
"Well someone's been enjoying seeing his wife be a bit naughty tonight?" Sara teased as she leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder and her hand in his lap.
Doug gulped and his head went back slightly as he rested it against the headrest. He wrapped his arm around Sara and pulled her into him, kissing the side of her head before whispering "You're just so hot baby. I love seeing how excited you get other guys."
She giggled as more people filled the theater and she saw a couple guys slide in their row, taking seats right next to them. She whispered to Doug "Think I'll distract this guy beside me at all then?" as she let her hand trail over Doug's hard cock, a sly smile playing on her lips. Doug's eyes widened at her question, and he could feel his breathing pick up in anticipation.
Doug squeezed her shoulder lovingly and said "I have no doubt baby. He's probably going to see only about the first 5 minutes of this movie and then spend the rest thinking about touching you." Doug whispered back, nibbling on her earlobe.
Sara giggled in reply and looked at the young guy already staring at her legs and sneaking glances at her cleavage. "You might be right." She gave Doug's hardening cock a squeeze and breathed in his ear, "Do you like this? Should I tease him some more for you?" She asked, as she slid down in her seat a bit, allowing the guy to see down her shirt. As the lights dimmed Doug saw Sara's legs widen slowly, and then he heard her gasp softly. She leaned in again and whispered to her husband "His hand's on my leg, I'm not wearing my thong, can I let him touch me baby? Please?" She pouted looking up at him with big eyes briefly.
She bit her lip, before whispering back, "Can I? she repeated.
Doug took a deep breath and rubbed her shoulder. He felt that pang of jealousy again, but he knew that this was part of the game they played. A game that they both enjoyed.
She let her legs open wider and watched as his eyes followed the movement, a lustful expression crossing his face. She leaned closer to him, letting her hand rest on his knee, feeling him tense up beneath her touch.
Doug watched as Sara continued to flirt with the stranger, his heart racing with anticipation. He thought of all the ways this situation could play out, wondered how far his wife would go. He didn't have to wait long before he had his answer.
The young man's hand trailed further up Sara's leg, stopping just at the edge of her bare pussy lips. Doug watched as Sara's breath hitched and she arched her back, letting out a quiet moan as the man started to rub slow circles over her sensitive skin.
Doug wanted so badly to see what was happening, but had to play the role of unaware husband, so he leaned back and had to intuit what was happening from Sara's reaction and he subtle movements underneath his arm draped over her shoulders. He could feel her breath deepen and the heat rising from her breast under his hand as she enjoyed the man's exploration of her body.
He felt her arm move and knew that she was inching her hand over to the man's leg, and then his crotch to reciprocate the fondling. Sara confirmed this by whispering to him "Oh baby, he's so hard right now."
Doug swallowed, trying to steady himself. He finally answered without looking at her. "Me too." After a moment he added, "Maybe you should provide one of us some relief."
It was almost impossible to hear over the sound of the movie playing, but Doug was sure he heard the sound of a zipper. He felt Sara's arm moving slowly but steadily underneath him and knew she was stroking the man's cock. Doug's mind reeled, he couldn't believe this was happening right now. His sweet wife was jerking off a complete stranger next to him. He also couldn't believe how incredibly turned on he was by it.
Sara was so excited right now she could barely contain herself. She felt like she would orgasm any moment from the combined taboo of touching another man, the public exposure, and the thrill of doing it right next to her husband. Each movement of the young man's hand on her wet pussy sent electricity down her spine and it was a struggle to keep her hand, slick with his precum, moving steadily and discretely. All she wanted to do was straddle him and shove this stranger's thick cock inside her, but she had to be as coy as she could, keep Doug on edge and tease him into getting what she wanted, as well as trying not to get arrested for fucking in a public place.
She leaned over to Doug and whispered "Baby, he's so big and thick. It's such a nice cock, I wish I could suck it." Doug groaned in response and she knew she was pushing all the right buttons.
Sara's excitement grew, she was dripping wet and wanted nothing more than to feel this stranger's cock inside of her. She felt his cock start to swell in her hand and she knew that he was about to cum so she slowed her strokes, getting ready to milk every drop out of him.
Doug could tell from her movement slowing what was about to happen and he desperately wanted to see. He took his arm from around her shoulders and leaned forward to grab his drink, taking the opportunity to glance over. He could just barely see the swollen head of the stranger's dick in his wife's small hand. His eyes widened as he saw the strange man's cock start to cum, shooting a rope of semen onto his shirt before pumping out all over Sara's delicate fingers. Doug reluctantly tore his eyes away from the perverted sight and settled back, slightly shaking, trying to contain his confused nerves and maintain the illusion of obliviousness.
Sara moaned with satisfaction as she felt the stranger's cock pulse and cover her hand in his thick warm cum. She slowly stroked and squeezed his shaft, milking every last drop out of him. Once he'd finally finished cumming, shuddering with post orgasmic shocks under her talented touch, she took her hand back, letting his cock drop back against his stomach with a soft thud.
A wicked throat flashed across Sara's mind, and she decided to act on it before she had second thoughts. She turned her head slightly, making it seem as if she was hiding what she was doing from her husband as she lifted her fingers to her lips. Doug however, as well as the stranger, could clearly see as Sara sneakily licked the cum from her hands, staring into the man's eyes with a seductive smirk as she did.
Doug couldn't believe his eyes, his cock throbbing in his pants as he watched her. It was such a taboo act, to see his wife swallowing a stranger's load as he idly watched, yet there was an indescribable allure to it. He wasn't quite sure if he should be angry at her for pushing past teir boundaries without asking or if this was actually exactly what he wanted. When she turned back to face the screen she flashed a mischievous glance at Doug, and he could see the shine of the other man's semen on her lips. She licked them before leaning in for a kiss and whispering "That was so hot babe, his cum was delicious." Doug groaned, his mind reeling from her admission.
He couldn't believe how hot it made him, seeing his wife swallowing another man's load. He had imagined it, but it didn't prepare him for the reality of seeing her in action.
Sara could see the effect her words had on her husband, and she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "I can only imagine how good it would be straight from the source."
Doug groaned and squeezed her thigh. There was easily an hour left in the movie and there was no chance of him being able to focus on a minute of it with her teasing him like that.
The movie crawled by with Doug just counting the minutes until he could take Sara back to the car and ravage her. His only respite from her teasing touches was when she went to the washroom for a bit, leaving him to replay what happened over and over.
When the credits rolled Doug couldn't get them out of there quick enough, practically pulling Sara behind him to the car. Once they were seated Sara wasted no time getting his pants undone as they frantically and passionately made out. Doug's cock was hard as a rock and slick with precum, ready to burst from the hours of teasing.
Sara wasted no time wrapping her lips around him, swallowing him up to the hilt. Doug groaned with pleasure, his head falling back against the seat and his eyes closing as his wife sucked him with a newfound intensity.
Sara's mind raced with a mix of excitement and guilt as she took her husband's cock in her mouth.
Doug grunted in pleasure, tangling his fingers in her hair and roughly jamming his cock down her throat. With only a few thrusts he was over the edge and cumming, Sara struggling to breathe as she swallowed down his load. She held him deep in her throat until he'd stopped cumming and then slowly withdrew, gently milking him dry as she released him from her hungry lips with a pop.
Sara looked up at him with a mischievous smirk and teased "Well that was quick babe. Wonder what had you so worked up?"
Sara asked, her voice laced with amusement. Doug chuckled and leaned back in his seat, trying to steady his breathing. "Fuck baby, you have no idea. That was intense." Sara smiled at him proudly and then added with a smirk "I hope that's not all you've got for me."
She climbed over the center console and straddled him, her soaking wet pussy grinding against his hardening cock. "You know I need more than just your cum in my mouth baby."
Doug groaned and grabbed her hips, grinding her against him. "Fuck, you're soaked. What's gotten you so worked up?"
Sara bit her lip and leaned in to whisper in his ear "I can't stop thinking about that guy I jerked off in the theater.
I wanted to ride his cock so bad. I wish you could've seen how thick it was, and how hard it got from just touching me. I bet it would've been so good to feel it stretching me out baby."
Doug groaned at her words, his cock already rock hard again. He knew she was right, and the thought of her fucking another man made him crazy with desire. He wanted to see it, to watch her take another man's cock, but he couldn't admit that yet, he couldn't take that big a step. He pulled her close to him as he slid inside her and growled "You were such a slut eating his cum off your fingers, so hot. I wish I could have seen you suck his cock."
Sara's body shivered in response as she took in his words. Doug felt her pussy clenching around his cock. She grinned wickedly and said "I have a surprise for you then baby..."
Sara sat back up, shoving Doug's cock deep inside her, trapping him underneath her as she pulled out her phone. She flicked open her pictures and turned the screen towards him to show her lips wrapped around a thick cock that was clearly not his.
Doug was at a loss for words, he felt a rising jealousy alongside incredible arousal warring inside him. He wanted to be angry, but the sight of his wife's mouth engulfing another man's cock glistening with her saliva was so erotic he couldn't help but react. Doug's cock swelled inside Sara and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.
Sara gently rocked back and forth, slowly milking his length, keeping him on the edge as she teased him. "It's the first guy's friend. I met him outside when I went to the bathroom and we went behind the theater. I took a video when he was about to cum for you." Sara purred, pressing play on the video. Doug watched in awe as the screen filled with the view of Sara on her knees, her head bobbing up and down on another man's cock. The stranger's hands were tangled in her hair, guiding her head as she eagerly swallowed every inch of him.
Doug's cock throbbed inside Sara as he watched the video. He couldn't believe how hot it was, seeing his wife like this, so wanton and hungry for another man's cock. The other man held her head still and he could see his shaft pulsing, clearly shooting hot cum into his wife's mouth. Doug heard her swallowing it down with loud, hungry, desperate gulps. The sight of her taking another man's load was too much for him. He grabbed her hips and started to fuck her hard, slamming his cock into her pussy with all his might. Her body bounced on top of him, her tits jiggling with each thrust. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, her orgasm building with each thrust.
"Fuck, baby," he grunted, his fingers digging into her hips. "I can't believe you swallowed another man's cum."
Sara was leaned forward into him now, clutching him tight as he drove into her. "It was so much cum babe, I almost couldn't swallow it all." She purred wickedly in between gasps. "I loved every fucking drop of it, baby."
Doug's groans filled the car as he continued to pound into Sara, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. He could feel his orgasm building, each sensation more intense than the last. "Fuck, Sara, you're going to make me cum."
Sara buried her head in this shoulder as her orgasm started to roll over her. What she hadn't told Doug was that both men had met her outside, and that while she had sucked off the second one, it was while the first was fucking her from behind. She was sure that the other man's cum was running down Doug's shaft right now and the thought was driving her wild. She needed Doug to cum in her now, to feel her husband's cum mixing with a stranger's.
Sara held him tight, grinding her hips against him as she felt his cock swell inside her. She could hear him groaning in her ear, his breathing hot and heavy against her cheek. She reached down between them, rubbing her clit as she felt her own orgasm building, matching Doug's pace as they moved together.
He felt his climax building, the heat spreading down his spine and exploding from the base of his cock. He could feel every ridge and vein of his dick as it pulsed inside her, filling her up, claiming her. Sara was gripping him tightly, gasping as she came, her warm silken walls tightening around him as he filled her with his load.
As they sat there, both panting and shaking from their intense orgasm, Doug opened his eyes and looked at his wife.
"Let's get you home, my little slut wife."