Wife Sucked A Strangers Cock At Local Bar

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It was a few years back when my wife and I were at our favorite bar shooting pool, when this guy asked if he could challenge the winner. I told him that it would be better if we just played a three-way game and he agreed. We played quite a few games as we all drank and got to know each other.It wasn’t long before I could just sense his testosterone and I began wanting him to fuck my wife. It’s a common thing with me. Whenever I was with my wife, and we were around real masculine men, I began wanting him to fuck her. On this night I was so desirous of wanting to see him fuck my wife that it would’ve been okay if he threw her on the table and banged her right there.Eventually, he had to go to the restroom and I decided to follow him. We talked all the way to the restroom, and once çankaya escort I knew we would be the only ones in there, I quickly moved the conversation to my wife and asked if he would like to fuck her.He looked at me and thought I was joking, but I assured him I was serious. To which he said, “Fuck yea.” But then he informed me that he had to meet his wife at Denny’s. She was getting off her job and if he didn’t meet her the shit would hit the fan. So we agreed on a rain check for another time. We swapped phone numbers and headed back to the pool area.He headed to the bar to buy us some drinks and I went to the pool area. I told my wife that he wanted to fuck her, and she smiled. She told me she knew I would ask, and was glad I did, but then I informed rus escort her that he had to meet his wife. She kind of frowned. Then I asked if she was willing to suck his cock in the parking lot. She said maybe, it depended on how things worked out.He returned with our drinks and my wife made a B-Line for him and began flirting. One thing led to another and I took a shot and missed. When I turned to let him know it was his shot, they were already making out right there in the pool area. I got excited and just stood back to watch the show to see how it turned out. I remember thinking that I may get my pool table fuck show after all.She was rubbing his cock through his jeans and he had his hand up under her blouse rubbing her breast. Before I knew it eryaman escort my wife was unbuckling his pants as she tried haphazardly to get at his cock. Which from the bulge I could tell was a good size one.What took place that night never happened before, and never would again. My wife gave this guy a blow job right in the bar. The only reason no one noticed was that it was a Wednesday night and the bar was dead. The bartender and waitress were so busy cleaning up that he could have fucked my wife on the table and they would have been clueless. Ahh, the things we realize too late.It was friggin’ mind-blowing to me, because she had never done that in public before, and as I said it would never happen again. My wife, Sharee, was beyond three sheets to the wind.Hell, when I asked her about it the next morning she didn’t remember. As I filled in the blanks and she slowly started to recall some moments, but she thought from what she did remember, that it took place in the parking lot. Nope, I told her, it was right there in the bar by the pool area.

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