It was after ten when I pulled into my driveway after rehearsal. For the past two weeks I had rehearsal every evening and it seemed like I hadn’t seen my wife, Galatea, in months, as she would be asleep when I got home, and I would leave before she got home from work. It was a vicious cycle and the stress of not being able to love my wife was mounting. So on this night, I turned the car off and sat in the driveway and just thought about how hot and sexy the woman I love is. My thoughts of course centered on a few parts of her beautiful anatomy: her pretty face, her perfect tits, her round little ass, and her tight, wet, pudgy little pussy. I drifted off for a few minutes thinking about how wonderful it would be to see her beautiful naked body when I walked through the door.
I came back to reality and decided to head back inside—I could at least catch a glimpse or her naked body when I went in to kiss her goodnight. When I unlocked the door I knew something was up. The house was not as quiet as it should have been for 10:15 on a week night. I could hear the faint sound of music coming from the bedroom, and the smell of perfume was in the air.
Curious, I slunk carefully back to the bedroom to investigate. When I opened the door I saw her. She was wearing nothing but a pair of black striped knee high socks, a pair of black spandex booty shorts, and a white halter top. She was bent over and was blowdrying her hair. She was getting ready for something.
I must of startled her because she jumped when she saw me come in.
“OH HEY! I didn’t expect you home so early,” she half shouted.
“I didn’t expect you to be awake,” I said with a curious tone, “what’s up?”
She bit her lip and looked at me with a wickedly sexy grin on her face. “Put a nicer shirt on and get in the car,” she cooed at me. “I’ll be out in a second… Oh, and put on some music I can dance to.”
I was confused, but I did as I was told without asking any questions. I put on a mix of some funk and hiphop music and sat and waited for her to come out. I thought about what she could be up to and suddenly I found myself with a a rock hard cock bulging between my legs.
A moment later, I saw the front door open and she came skipping out to the car, opened the door, and got in.
“Great music choice!” she exclaimed before leaning over to give me one of the nastiest tongue kisses she has ever given me. “Okay, now just drive where I tell you to.”
I backed the car out of the drive way and took off following her directions. She bounced to the rhythm of the music in the passenger seat, a smile beaming on her face. Slowly, her hands began exploring her body. Her fingers, traveling over the exposed skin of her thighs, gradually reached out to explore her clearly aching and wanting cunt. I couldn’t help but take my eyes off the road to stare.
“Pay attention, you naughty boy,” she purred at me, “I assure you, you want to get to where we are going in one piece.”
It took all the strength I had to keep my eyes forward. She continued to play with herself in the seat next to me, brining herself to climax just as we pulled up to a stop light. Her entire body tightened up and I could see her hardened nipples though her white halter. As her orgasm reached its crescendo a car full of teenage boys pulled up next to us. Without thinking twice she rolled down her window and lifted up her top, exposing her firm beautiful breasts to the hormone filled car. A look of disbelief washed over their faces, and as the light turned green they were left frozen at the intersection. The sound of horns blaring five seconds later told us that they were truly stunned.
We drove on. I followed every turn she gave and she continued to touch her body and arouse fellow drivers. When we finally got to her destination, I was surprised to find that it was a strip club, but I didn’t ask questions. I just went with it. The bouncer greeted her by name at the door.
“So this is your husband,” he said to her, “I’ve heard a lot about you, you are one lucky dude.”
I couldn’t argue. I mean I was walking into a strip club with one of the sexiest women I have ever seen in my life pulling me by the hand. We were led to a table upfront near the stage. I could see almost every guy in the place turn to look at her sexy getup as we walked though the club. I am sure there was not a soft cock in the place. We sat and watched a few sets, and she tipped a few of the dancers. They winked at her.
After a few of the girls finished, Galatea looked around and waived to someone on the other side of the club. I could not see who it was, but she clearly had something in mind. A minute later a dancer with some of the biggest tits I have ever seen approached out table. She knew Galatea and they exchanged pleasantries.
“You want me to do it now?” the dancer asked her.
“Hehehe,” Galatea giggled, “I guess there is no time like the present,” and she turned and gave me another seductive smile. “I wanted to do something for you, so I met Destiny here and she is going to do a private dance just for you.”
The women dragged me by my hands to a private room and sat me down in a chair. Galatea walked over to the stereo. Destiny walked over to me. I had butterflies in my stomach. The music turned on. It was Katy Perry. Another women I not so secretly had the hots for. Destiny started dancing. Her body bouncing and shaking as she slowly put her ass in my lap.
“Ohhhhhhhh, your husband is a naughty, naughty boy,” she squeaked, “his cock is already standing straight up.”
“That does not surprise me,” she responded, “he has always had a thing for huge tits.”
“You mean…like these!” she said as she undid the knot holding her bikini top in place over her massive titties.