First Time Cuckoldress – Part One

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Bobby JoTina and I had been friends since college, more years than I cared to count. She had gone through marriage, two children, a burgeoning business, and finally divorce. Unfortunately, her ex had run afoul of some guys that don’t play nice. One night they came to their door with baseball bats looking for her husband. That was enough for her. Since divorce she had a few relationships, but nothing worth remembering the week after.The local papers had been full of ads for weeks announcing the grand opening of a brand new “exclusive” nightclub aimed at the thirty-plus crowd. No kids, no baggy jeans or baseball caps on backwards. Gentlemen were expected to wear a suit, or at the least a sports jacket. Ladies were told in the ads to ”dress to impress be it naughty or nice”.The opening was on a hot, steamy July Saturday night. Living on Long Island, that meant at least 85 and humidity over 60%. The night was just right for ladies to wear those “naughty” things.Since the club was very close to where we live, My husband and I had invited Tina to come to our home for dinner first, she would then have plenty of time to get to the club as it didn’t open until 10PM. The doorbell rang at 7PM; Tina was always punctual to a fault. Opening the door, I was happily surprised to see her wearing a very sexy, black vinyl, one-shoulder dress with a flared bottom. The dress barely covered her behind; thigh high red vinyl boots, a black choker, and wristbands adorned with steel studs, finished off the outfit.“Wow,” was all I could say.My mental picture of her certainly wasn’t that, but it was totally sexual to be sure. I was wearing “Summer-Comfortable,” a jeans skirt and a cut off tee shirt top, just something to beat the heat. Lance and I took long looks at Tina; we complimented her on her fantastic looks and new demeanor. Her hair was done to perfection, as was her makeup. Quite a picture, she was 5’6″ and 115 pounds of tight bodied, long curly haired beauty.We sat down to dinner and almanbahis şikayet the small talk began. Most of it centered on Tina. I asked her about her outfit. “Can you sit down in that?”“Only if I want to show the world my pussy.” She laughed. It was so short that even while standing, only about half of her behind was covered. Dinner went smoothly, small talk consisted of; remember who, what ever happened to?… and the like. As we sat and enjoyed dessert and coffee, talk diverted to the night out. Was she scared of going out like that? What if guys got the wrong idea and started to annoy her? etc.Tina brazenly spoke up, “Hey, I have not had a man for three months. I am horny enough to fuck anyone at this point, so, if this outfit doesn’t catch me a hottie, I give up.” Tina was never shy about her speech. “I just want to find a guy, take him outside to my car and fuck him stupid.”I looked at her with disbelief. Tina then mused, “The only thing I hate about going out to a club is being there alone, with no one to talk to. I hate standing around waiting to hook up.” Then Tina looked at me and asked, “Why don’t you come with me; we can hang out, have a drink and make fun of the other girls.”I said that I couldn’t, after all, I am married and that club was promoted as a pickup club.Tina again begged me, “Come on, you need some fun too, you don’t have to pick up a guy, just come and enjoy.”“You are really going there just to find a strange guy and fuck him?” I asked again.“Yes, you bet,” was Tina’s answer.”Why do you think I am wearing this dress, and no panties?” she added.I looked across the table at my husband and asked with an inquisitive facial expression if he thought it was OK. He immediately nodded back affirmatively. Then, I shocked my husband.“What if we go there, and I see a real hot guy that wants me to dance. You know what dancing at a pickup club is, it’s making out on your legs,” I said.I could see my husband’s cock grow hard as I was asking him almanbahis canlı casino for permission to make out with a strange man! I then looked back at him and added, ”And what if he is really hot, and gets me excited…so I want to reciprocate. You know how I get when I am aroused.”My husband’s cock was now near the bursting point, in just seconds it went from flaccid to rock hard. Without thinking he blurted out; “Hey, you are a big girl, you can do what ever you feel like, it’s your night out with Tina, so have fun.”“You really mean that?” I asked again.“Yes,“ he replied without hesitation.I thought for a second, then said, “Okay give me twenty minutes to change, I’ll be right back.”As I left the dining room, I looked back at Tina and Lance and said, “While I am changing, why you don’t put Tina in the mood for tonight, you two have been looking at each other all night like sex starved teenagers.”They were both shocked, but the sexual tension was so thick it could be cut with a spoon. As I disappeared up the stairs, Tina and my husband looked at each other, speechless.“Did I hear right?” Tina asked him.“I think so…” he replied.With that, they simultaneously got up, took each other by the hand and went into the den. Without saying another word, he motioned to Tina to sit on the large futon in the center of the room. He kneeled in front of her, and reaching out to her, spread her legs far apart. She had been right; the dress fully exposed her beautiful pussy when she sat down.Drawing my face close to her glistening wet pussy, He pressed his lips against her and inserted his tongue into her love tunnel. She moaned at once, she was hotter than a firecracker and ready to go off like one, too. She grabbed his hair and pulled him into her so close that he could barely breathe. He licked and sucked at her clit, her engorged pussy lips and sucked her juices. Tina came over and over, until I reappeared at the entrance of the room.I was wearing a bright crimson almanbahis casino red vinyl tube dress, two buckled shoulder straps accented the dress, and a choker of the same material with one matching wrist cuff finished it off. My white lace up knee high stiletto boots made me look so sexy that I was near exploding myself. It had been one of my favorite things that I decided to wear; it was so short that it reached about 2 inches below my pussy. Like Tina, sitting down was not possible without providing an “adult” show.“What do you think?” I asked. “Do you think anyone will notice me?” I laughed.Tina looked at me and asked, ”Bra and panties?”I laughed. “NO way in this getup! I want to drive a few guys crazy, that’s all,” I added. I told her that I was positive that I would, and more. I then sat down next to Tina and told my husband; ”Now it’s my turn, boy, do your duty!”He obeyed at once, and ministered to my soaked pussy until I had my first orgasm of the night. I roughly pushed him away from me after I climaxed. “I don’t want to get too worn out, the night hasn’t started yet.” I laughed.We both got up holding each other’s hand. I asked my husband once more, “You said to have fun tonight, exactly how much fan am I allowed to have?”“You are a big girl, you can set your own limits, my love,” he answered.With that, I nervously took Tina into my arms and gave her a deep soul kiss. “Now, that’s how to start a night out,” I said. My husband had never seen me interested in another girl before, this was new and great, especially as Tina didn’t seem to mind at all. With that, we gathered up our bags and started for Tina’s car. She drove a bright silver Corvette, a part of the spoils of her divorce, and something intended to make her ex very jealous, which it certainly did. Roaring off into the night, I looked back and blew my husband a kiss. Then, we disappeared from view. ****LanceIt was after 12:30 when the phone rang, jolting me awake. I had dozed off watching the TV as usual. “Hi, love, It’s me,” Bobbi Jo said over the background noise of the club.I asked if she was having fun, she answered with a rousing, “YES!”She said that Tina hooked up with a great looking guy about an hour earlier, and had disappeared with him.

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