Duncan shook his head. “My dick doesn’t get a vote. You know how the ladies are going to be. They’ll be grabbing my ass and our mutual friend here.”
Kelly shrugged. “So be it if they do. I’m sure I’ll have a few hands on my naughty bits.”
Duncan briefly wondered who had stolen his wife.
“Would you be okay seeing Drake with his hand on my ass?” she asked, kissing his neck.
He shrugged.
“What about his fingers on my breasts?”
He smiled and nodded after a few seconds. “I guess if you are.”
“His cock in my mouth?” she asked.
“Jesus! Kelly!” he yelled.
She was cackling in laughter, obviously a little tipsy. “I’m sorry, I just couldn’t help it,” she said between belly laughs. “You know I’m only playing with you.”
He shook his head, thoroughly surprised. He glanced down at his dick, iron hard as it was. He turned and looked at her then, and she smiled knowingly.
“I told you, my dick doesn’t get a vote.”
Kelly giggled.
“Only suck his dick if it’s a necessity,” he said, drawing a laugh and a slap on his arm. “Like a life or death situation.”
They pulled into the parking lot of the club then and Duncan shoved his erection back into his briefs. He’d have to hop out of his truck to get the stallion back in the corral, but that didn’t stop him from trying. Kelly had gotten out on her side come around to his side of the truck by then.
Opening the door, he hopped out and turned. Rachel and Becky were standing there. Both of their mouths dropped when they saw the bulge in his underwear.
“Jesus, that thing might really be able to cure cancer,” Becky said, a smile coming to her face.
Duncan whirled back around in the middle of her sentence and fought to get his dick back in his pants.
“Woohoo!” Rachel yelled. “I feel like I need a cigarette after that,” causing all three girls to burst out laughing. The three of them began to walk towards the club as Duncan followed behind.
“He’s totally checking out your asses right now,” Kelly said, giggling.
Duncan chuckled and shook his head with a sigh. “You’re not wrong.”
“God, I hope you two start swinging,” Becky said.
It was Ladies’ Night at Maximus and the girls got in for free. Duncan handed the door man his cover and followed the girls in as they checked their coats. Becky turned Kelly around as she took off hers and fixed her top so that she didn’t have any flesh showing that she didn’t want to be.
“Thanks,” Kelly said, suddenly seeming shier.
Duncan handed Becky a credit card and nodded towards the bar. “Start a tab and I’ll meet you guys in a minute. I’ve got to go to the restroom.”
Rachel turned and looked at him. “Let me know if you need any help lifting that thing,” she said, drawing a laugh from the other two.
Duncan just shook his head and headed to the bathroom. He entered and was silently thankful that it was empty. All the same, he huddled as close the urinal as he could without touching it, as his dick was still erect enough to be causing him issues.
After washing his hands, he emerged from the bathroom and saw a group of five guys surrounding Becky, Kelly, and Rachel. Chuckling, he headed over and stood close.
“So would you ladies like to dance?” one of the guys asked. Duncan saw him looking his wife up and down in pure lust and smiled.
“Well you see, that’s gonna be a problem,” Becky said. “I don’t think our boyfriend would like that very much,” she said, nodding in Duncan’s direction.
Duncan smiled as the five guys all turned and looked at him in shock.
“Wait a minute, she’s got a wedding ring on,” one of them observed.
“That’s cuz they’re married. We’re just fucking them,” Rachel said.
“Is she for real bro?” one of them asked, turning to look at him.
Duncan shrugged and smiled.
“Daaamn!” they said in unison.
“Fuck that, man,” one of them said. “Here,” he said, turning towards the bar.
“Turkey!” he yelled. “Get this motherfucker a beer! Dude be fucking three girls tonight. Need some energy, shit.”
Duncan laughed and thanked the guy, obviously a college kid.
He took the beer from Turkey, the bartender, with a nod. Becky moved out of the way as Duncan moved to stand next to his wife, who was grinning widely.
Drake and Molly came in then, followed by Marie and Ed and finally Mark. Duncan waved them over and then pushed through the crowd to a table in the balcony that overlooked the dance floor.
Kimber arrived then with a familiar face, and Mark went to retrieve her and Erin.
“Hey guys!” she said. “This is Erin, Erin this is everyone.”
Erin smiled and waved as everyone introduced themselves. She perked up when she saw Duncan.
“Hey there!” she said. “You must be his gorgeous wife that he was talking about,” she said, turning and speaking to Kelly.
“Nice to meet you,” Kelly said with a smile.
“Doesn’t she look incredible?” Kimber asked.
“Wow,” Erin said, repeating everyone’s earlier assessment of Kelly’s outfit.
“Shots!” Drake yelled. He turned and cocked his head at the bartender. “Hey Kelly, this one is for you,” he said. “Can I get 11 red-headed sluts?”
The bartender nodded and took Drake’s card and started a tab.
Kelly turned and flipped him the bird, being the red-headed slut from his joke.
“So are you gonna dance tonight?” Marie asked Kelly, sliding close to her.
Kelly nodded. “That’s why we came here.”
“I’m just saying, because you’re going to be showing a little more skin than I’ve ever seen from you if you do.”
“Shut the hell up, Marie,” Ed said laughing.
Kelly grinned and nodded in agreement. “Shut the hell up,” she said playfully.
Marie shook her head and raised her hands in defeat. “I’m just looking out for my newbies, okay?”
The bartender returned a little bit later with a tray of shots, characteristically red.
Shots were passed out as Mark raised his glass. “Here’s to thinking positive, testing negative, getting drunk and getting laid!”
“Getting laid!” everyone yelled and downed their shots.
*****
Kelly
Kelly couldn’t believe how horny she was. Dinner had been absolutely electrifying and she was getting even more turned on here at the club. She’d gotten very nervous when the five college guys had approached her and the sisters. They’d obviously sensed her distress and thought quickly. She quietly reminded herself to thank them later.
She looked over at her husband who was talking quietly with Marie, he turned as Molly said something to him that caused him to smile. Both women had a hand on one of his arms. Mark and Drake weren’t kidding. Duncan definitely had a quality that women responded to. The thought of him being hit on by the two brazen women, but going home with her at the end of it, turned her on.
“So where did you guys get that thing that Mark showed us?” Kelly asked the sisters.
Becky smiled. “I bought it at a sex shop here in town. It’s fun! You should try it.”
Kelly grinned at the thought, but then blushed. “I’ve… I’ve never used one of those.”
Rachel and Becky looked surprised when she said that, but then realized who they were talking about and the surprise passed.
“Well, you can always borrow mine,” Becky replied to that.
Kelly was intrigued by that, and the look on her face must have indicated that. Becky smiled widely at her. “Did you wanna try it now?” she asked. “We can make Mark give the control to Duncan.”
Kelly blushed and shook her head, but it was too late. The sisters had already decided. Molly, listening in, chimed in as well. “I think that’ll be fun Kel! Do it.”
Rachel grabbed on to Molly’s arm to Kelly’s surprise. “You should take the one I’ve got too,” Rachel said, pulling her towards the bathroom as Kelly was led by Becky.
Kelly’s mind was racing. Part of her was screaming for her to stop, but another was so turned on that she couldn’t think straight and wanted to go along with the sisters’ plans. As long as Duncan had the control, it would be okay she rationalized.
Becky led her into the bathroom and then to the handicapped stall. Kelly heard Molly and Rachel coming in behind them. Becky reached into her panties and pulled out a small pink cylindrical object. She moved to the sink and surreptitiously washed and then dried the object, doing her best to hide it from the other girls in the bathroom. She entered the stall again and shut the door.
“Okay,” she said quietly. “You can put this where you want. I enjoy it on my clitoris, but it also feels good inside. It all depends on where you want the stimulation.”
Kelly blushed and turned the object over in her hand, suddenly very nervous about what was going on. She looked up at Becky, at a loss for words. She really didn’t know where to place it.
“Well, what do you enjoy more, penetration or oral stimulation?” Becky asked her quietly.
Again, Kelly thought for a second. “Well, both are equally nice with Duncan.”
Becky pursed her lips in thought. “Would you like me to just place it?”
Kelly thought for a second, but then nodded in agreement. She’d never figure out where to put it.
Becky knelt then, and asked her to lift up her skirt. Kelly hesitated, but did so as she stared down. She gave the pink thing back to Becky, who lifted Kelly’s underwear enough to slide it in, nestling just up against her clitoris. Kelly shivered as the foreign object touched her most intimate place and closed her eyes.
“Wow, someone is really turned on,” Becky whispered. “This won’t take long,” she said with a wry smile.
Careful not to touch her, she put her underwear back in place and stood as Kelly brushed out her skirt. Becky reached up and tied the drawstring back in place, ensuring that the fabric was just on the shy side of her nipples.
“God that looks good,” Becky told her.
She smiled, feeling herself turn redder. “I’ll let you borrow it sometime.”
Becky turned and exited the stall and led Kelly out. She turned and saw Molly and Rachel emerge from the other stall. Molly smiled widely, but then covered her mouth in embarrassment.
“I can’t believe they talked us into this!” Molly exclaimed.
“I know!” Kelly agreed, clutching her arm.
“Oh God,” Molly said. “Okay,” she said, taking a deep breath.
The four women headed out of the bathroom, wide smiles on their faces. They made their way back to the table, Duncan and Drake were talking to Erin and Marie, Kimber and Mark having disappeared somewhere. She glanced at the dance floor and saw the two of them dancing close.
She moved close to her husband and smiled up at him as he looked down at her. Erin was talking about working at the bar. The attractive young waitress smiled and brushed her blonde locks away from her face, a sure sign of attraction. She turned and smiled at Kelly, locking an arm through hers.
“You’re a really lucky woman,” she said. “He’s such a sweet guy. Back at the bar, he saved me from being pawed at by these two animals.”
“Oh really?” Kelly asked.
Erin nodded. “Mark was making a comment about my ass, and Duncan wouldn’t have any of it.”
“Well can you blame him? Have you seen her ass?” Drake said, stepping into the conversation. “Turn around.”