It was seven thirty in the evening and David and his wife, Vanessa, were sipping cocktails at the bar. It had become a usual night out on the tiles and one that David had grown to enjoy so much. Not for the conversation or the meeting of new people, or the presence of his beautiful and sexy wife. It was far more than that. David loved the way he could make his wife behave in front of all the people, if he chose to, that is.
This very night was looking a bit bleak as he scanned the room for possible ventures. Vanessa was chatting to the barman while licking her tongue on the outside of the cocktail glass and David was about to tap her on the shoulder and suggest they leave and go home.
That was until a black guy took the seat next to his wife and caught the barman’s attention. He bought a few drinks and carried them back to the table towards the end of the room. When he returned for his own drink, David made a suggestive thought.
‘Turn to him, make eye contact, make him stay and talk to you.’
Vanessa opened her eyes wide. As the guy picked up his drink Vanessa turned in his direction, knocked the drink out of his hand and over the bar. Her mouth immediately opened and let out an apology.
“I’m so sorry ,” she blurted out. “Let me buy you another one.”
“Another Dark and Stormy,” he motioned to the barman.
“What’s your name?”
“It’s Evan.”
“Mine’s Vanessa. I’m so clumsy.”
With the pleasantries over Vanessa got down to suggesting that Evan pull up a chair while they waited for the barman to create another drink.
David picked up his drink and walked a few yards away from both of them and sat at a small table, close to the door, out of direct viewpoint but still in sight of them both. It was a better view, thought David, and better than being so close to Vanessa and her new friend.
‘Look down at his crotch, and smile when you do.’
Vanessa was making polite conversation when her stare dropped to Evan’s crotch. She made a mewling noise, pursed her lips and let her tongue slip between them as she lifted her head to look back in his eyes.
“Nice view?” he asked.
“I think so,” Vanessa nodded enthusiastically.
She was playing the slutty housewife to the best of her abilities and Evan, thankfully, was playing along with her.
Eventually Evan’s drink arrived and he took a sip while thanking her for buying him a replacement.
While looking half away from Vanessa and Evan, David planted his next thought into her mind.
‘Put your hand on his thigh and snake it up towards his cock.’
Vanessa took a deep breath and sighed. She was waiting for this moment, she knew it would come, David would not be able to help himself and she was right. Vanessa let out a tiny smile to herself before pouting her lips in anticipation of her lewdness.
It would be like the time she sat here about a month ago when David suggested she do the same thing, only that time a woman was sitting next to her. It was one of David’s fantasies to see Vanessa with another woman. On that occasion, David had walked up to the two women and introduced himself to Alison as Vanessa’s hand was up her skirt and her finger was playing with the moistness of Alison’s pussy. Alison was a little put out at the fact that Vanessa’s husband had just joined them. But after David planted a thought in Vanessa’s head to suggest that they left the bar and head to the bedroom, everything turned out much better. There were smiles on everyone’s face as they headed upstairs.
Vanessa remembered that they had only been in the room a minute before David planted a thought in her head that she should spread Alison’s legs and lick her pussy. It was a thought that Vanessa loved the idea of. Alison’s spreading pair of legs as she lay back on the bed, and knickers curled into a ball on the floor, was all the encouragement that Vanessa needed.
The sex was amazing and Vanessa remembered exactly how Alison tasted when she came into her mouth. It was one hell of a night, thought Vanessa.
But right here and now, Vanessa’s hand had rested on Evan’s thigh, her fingertips curled inwards and she let her hand stay still for a while as she chatted.
“You’re not going to leave now that you have your drink are you?”
“Well, I do have a few friends that are waiting for me,” Evan pointed to his friends in the corner of the room.
“You’re really going to leave me here – “
Vanessa’s fingertips snaked upwards, inching ever closer to the bulge she could see developing in Evan’s trousers; and in the direction of her hands as well.
“On my own,” she continued.
It wasn’t long before Vanessa’s hand was pressing on the head of Evan’s bulge and her fingertips were snaked over his lengthening shaft. She squeezed, closed her eyes and let out a low groan as his flesh refused to squash between her fingers.
She massaged his cock, slowly and effortlessly with the palm of her hand.
David was breathing heavily and was watching Vanessa with intent. He was more than turned on at the sight before him. He could see the sluttish smile on her face and he wondered what she must be thinking as she squeezed his cock.
‘Ask him what he thinks of you? Reveal a bit more of your tits for him. Show him some more thigh. Turn him on. Make him lust after you.’
Each request was planted in Vanessa’s mind and she took them all in before smiling at Evan. She lifted herself off the bar stool, adjusted her attire and sat back down with her skirt elevated up the side of her thigh. A good portion of stocking top was glistening under her skirt and a suspender belt could be seen to anyone looking from the side of the tabled area to her left. Vanessa unbuckled a button on her blouse to reveal a little more cleavage; actually a lot more cleavage in Vanessa’s case.
She finally raised her fingernail to her mouth and bit on it.
“Well, what do you think? Better than your friends…”
Evan was taking some deep breaths as he watched Vanessa play with his mind and body. As soon as she had adjusted herself her hand was back on his thigh and she was enjoying the warmth that emanated from his trousers.
‘Loved the way you did that, I bet you made him so wet,’ thought David. His cock was hardening
Vanessa hadn’t noticed but now felt it on the palm of her hand. Evan’s spreading wet spot was mirrored by her own that she knew was spreading over her knickers. She pressed her hand on it and before he could say anything she had raised her hand to her face and licked the palm. Both Vanessa and Evan looked at the wet patch on his dark trousers.
‘Offer to dry the wet patch for him. Tell him that you’re just as wet and that even strong willed men would be gagging to fuck you right now.’
Vanessa smiled as the thought filtered through to her. She couldn’t see that coming in a million years and she knew that David must be beside himself with lust watching his slutty wife tease, seduce and perform in front of him.
David’s thoughts were racing as fast as his breathing as Vanessa acted the dirty slut in front of him. She had truly become his slutty wife before his very eyes, but especially with his help. He didn’t know where he had got this talent from but it had appeared just after they had watched the Northern lights while on a holiday in Norway. The green flickering hues in the sky were playing out in front of them when a pink burst of light punctured the scene and pulsed straight into David’s eyes.
He remembered thinking that he wanted Vanessa to bend over in front of him and let him fuck her, right there on their balcony, while other guests below were watching the same spectacle. He was more than surprised when Vanessa pulled her skirt up and dropped her knickers to the floor. She ruffled the skirt upwards at the back and stepped in front of him; pushing him backwards with her body. Vanessa then bent over; taking hold of the bitter cold railings in front of her. She looked behind her and announced that she would like to get fucked.