It was a Friday night, and my husband, Dan and I had gone to one of the local bars. We go to hang out, play pool, watch the dancers. I like to dance. My husband is a better dancer than he thinks he is, but he really has to be in the mood to get on the floor.
So, usually, I dance alone, with a girlfriend, or sometimes a nice,
cute guy, who isn't scared off by my rings. My man watches unobtrusively, (he says he just likes to watch me, but I think it's more then that as I was going to find out later.)
We had been at the club for about two hours, when the DJ played a great song As usual, my hubby sat it out, and I danced with my usual 'sultry' attitude. The guy next to me was staring at me the entire time, and I was giving him plenty of teasing 'come-on' glances, the bobbing of my titties and the wiggle of my bottom giving him a bit of a thrill. I felt a little shy afterward, and fled to my husband as the song ended. He gave me a big hug and a look that said 'you are such a tease.' He told me that it was very obvious the guy wanted me, and that he was probably curious to see how my bottom moved when I was being fucked. Dan never talked like that in public, and it shocked me. I looked at his face for a sign of anger, but I found a flicker of mischief instead.
I asked him, "What do you mean by that?"
"What do you think I mean?"
"Don't answer a question with another question! What are you thinking?" I felt like a little girl caught by the teacher doing something naughty.
He looked at me, "I know how hot you get when you read about those stories with one girl at the mercy of two men, and I know how much you want to try it for yourself. Why don't you go find your dance partner and see if you really like him enough to consider taking him home?"
Yes. I wanted to. I really did get excited thinking about all the possibilities of pleasure I could have with two men in my bed. But I always allowed myself to only
bask in the fantasy, I didn't think I would ever be able to make it a reality; Maybe I really didn't want this after all.
Dan smiled at my frowning and said, "It's okay, Love. I just thought you might want to see if your dreams might be as good in reality as they are in your mind. Don't worry about it. I love you.
That helped me decide. "No, I'm not worried... it's okay. I just feel a little scared. It might be horrible, or it might turn into a real jealousy thing... or it might be really, really hot and wonderful. I just want to know how you are on this. Is it okay to do this?"
He sighed and said, "I don't know. We've never really done this before. But, I love you, and so long as we are exploring together I think it will be okay. You are mine, and I intend for you to stay MINE. Just know I'm your man and remember where your home is. It actually does turn me on to think of watching you with another man."
"Okay!" I replied, as I smiled up at him and kissed him lovingly. "I'm going to do this, I'm going to find me another guy for my harem!"
He laughed.
A slow song came on, and I approached the guy with the hungry bedroom eyes. "Want to dance?"