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At The Clubthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 1210 words)

Author: bOB
Added: May 24 2010Views / Reads: 2939 / 1756 [60%]Story vote: 8.77 (13 votes)
Paula at the club
 


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Paula at the Club The beat was pounding in the dark, smoky light at the club as I watched my wife dance with her new acquaintance. A sort of Rave song was on, the beat all throbbing and techno, making me want to join them. But I knew better. This was her night and we had both agreed to play by the rules. Hey, those rules aren't every one's cup of tea, I know that, but there have been times when I was actually very happy about them. I don't care what anyone thinks, I like my wife being happy - it's sort of a "whatever it takes" philosophy, I guess.

She intertwined her hands behind his head as the beat intensified, surprising him as he looked over at me, briefly. My wife leaned in to his ear and said something, he laughed, placed his hand on her hip, cradling it, and they danced on. His hand rode around her back side, onto her ass, feeling her up as I watched, running up and down the crack of her gorgeous butt. I could see his attention was now totally on her, unrestricted. He then ran his hand up her front as he dragged his fingers around her breasts while dancing. He circled them a few times and she stayed there, sticking them out for him, in fact. Then he grabbed them both and held them. She was getting very, very wet, this I knew. Things were definitely going the way she wanted them. I watched them kiss, each leaning in, her tongue licking his lips wantonly now as they moved slower while the crowd around them bounced up and down wildly. His hand went back to her breasts, going smoothly from one to the other, raking across the front of her low cut neckline. His hand finally disappeared down her front and she looked over at me. I watched ...

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