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Asian wife gets her freal on>>>>PART I
As you probably know, my petite little Asian wife loves showing off to other guys. She is very outgoing in public and especially around other men. She does love to dance and has a great passion to get dressed up and go out and listen to music and let loose a bit. In this sense, I don't necessarily share her enthusiasm for dancing since I am quite uncoordinated. But I do of course really enjoying seeing her dressed in her little black sexy party dress having fun. I especially enjoy watching many other men check her out wanting more.
I was to attend a convention over the weekend and was happy to have my little wife accompany me. The suburban hotel had nice meeting rooms as well as a lounge with live music and a dance floor. I watched intently as my cute, petite Asian wife slipped into thin, silk black party dress that barley covered the top of her stockings. She had on the tiniest black thong and no bra. Her small, perky tits bounced wonderfully under the silk fabric. In lacy black heels, she was sure to attract attention tonight.
That Friday evening we enjoyed a nice dinner and ended up in the lounge listening to music and dancing. I personally could never get too excited about going out on a crowded dance floor trying to stay in rhythm with the music. The place was pretty well packed out and as the evening grew later I began to fade in the dancing department.
Several other men had asked her to dance but she always politely refused until one middle-aged local man happened to see my reluctance and with practiced charm convinced her to dance with him. I chimed in my support glad to be able to sit one out. I hadn't noticed where he was sitting but could tell he was a local, very charming and smooth talking. The song wasn't really that slow, but he did have her in his arms and she was having a good time following his lead. I could tell he really knew his way around the dance floor as well as how to charm a lady.
After having several dances, he went over and bought us drinks and joined us at our table. While my wife excused herself to go to the ladies room, we made idle chat about sports and guy things. Then out of the blue he said something that really shocked me. He went on and on about how lucky I was to have such a cute little wife referring to her as a "sexy little fox." Somewhat taken by surprise, I thanked him and agreed that she definitely was careful about taking care of herself and exercised regularly. He leaned close and grinned telling me he could tell from dancing with her that she has a tight little body and that I must really enjoy it a lot. Again, his comment surprised me but it was still somewhat of a turn on. I went on to explain that she was not also very adventurous when it came to letting herself get too wild. He smiled again and whispered that he knew she was wearing thong panties and that meant to him she would be a lot of fun in bed. I gave him a devilish smile that expressed my inner desires!
But, before I could respond, my wife politely sat down again at the table looking very relaxed and composed. Steve, our new friend, started talking again with my wife and joking that she looked like she was ready for another dance. As I sat there slowly sipping my drink while they danced, two things were flooding my brain with erotic emotions. First, I was having a conversation with a complete stranger discussing intimate details about my wife. Second, I felt a definite tingle and hardness hearing this self assured stranger tell me how hot my wife looked. I continued to watch as she was definitely having fun dancing with her charming new friend.
When they finally returned to the table after a slow dance, Steve again went off to buy us a round of drinks. I asked my wife if she was having fun noticing that she was breathing hard and a slight bit of flush to her cheeks. She assured me she was having a great time but thought she had really had enough to drink. She told me Steve was a very accomplished dancer but she suggested that I dance with her for a while. We danced a slow one and I could tell she had way more alcohol than she was accustomed to drinking. She snuggled close putting her head on my shoulder and I could feel her firm tits pressing against my chest. Her long hard nipples were showing through her thin bra and light silky dress. I knew Steve must have enjoyed the view.
When my wife and I returned to our table, I noticed that Steve was talking and laughing with a couple other guys at the bar while he waited for our drinks. It wasn't long before he walked back with a tray full of drinks to our table accompanied by his two other friends. He quickly introduced them while grabbing a couple empty chairs from other tables inviting them to join us. After a few minutes of introductory conversation, Steve started telling his two friends how much my wife liked to dance and how much fun they had been having. I could see that my wife was somewhat aroused and excited having been invaded by two other guys she didn't know. All three guys fawned on my little Asian beauty and she soaked up all the attention.
When the next song started, Steve grabbed my wife by the arm pulling her out onto the crowded dance floor. She didn't object, and even looked back and said, "time to get my freak on." Sitting at the table talking with Steve's friends, I could see they looked a little rougher than Steve, probably in their late 40s, a lot of tattoos, with a strong vocabulary including a nice selection of four letter words. They barley spoke their eyes glued on the dance floor. Each guy watched my wife shake her little ass, grinding in the dance floor, while saying from time to time, "how hot she looked" "what a fine piece of ass" or " wow what a body on her." They did not seem to care or mind I was her husband at this point, all they wanted was her, and I like it!
When the song ended, Steve was guiding my wife back towards our table while at the same time he was motioning to his friends Jack and Frank, at our table, to come and take a spin on the dance floor with my wife. He had evidently convinced her to dance with his friends. She still had a big smile on her face, she was definitely in her comfort zone. Steve left the table to take a piss while the lights on the dance floor went low with a slow song. Sitting alone at the table trying to gather my thoughts I had to admit to myself it was very exciting watching my shy little wife interact with strangers that were definitely checking out her hot body. I was so turned on seeing two guys sandwich my tiny little wife on the dance floor. Each man had their hands all over her body, seemingly pushing their groins into her back and front. She was barley disable between these two large guys, but occasionally, I saw her petite hand slide up Frank's back, or over Jack's chest, she was loving it!
Steve came back to our table drinking a beer and sat next to me as we watched his friends dance with my wife. He started talking about how much he liked Asian ladies and that he had never had a chance to date one. He wanted to know which country my wife came from originally and how she was different from American ladies. His questions got more detailed and direct until he finally flat out stated that he really liked a hairy pussy and that he had always heard that Asian ladies normally don't shave their cunts. I about fell off my chair with that statement but he just looked me in the eyes and was waiting for my answer. I gave him a nervous laugh and agreed that I also liked a little hair around my playground. I finally admitted to him that my wife just trims herself around the edges so she won't show when she wears her swimming suit. Steve broke into a wide grin and told me that he figured as much.
He continued grinning as he poked me playfully in the shoulder and told me that he had seen pictures of some fine looking Asian lady's tits and could tell my wife had a nice pair of long hard nipples the way they were poking out on her chest. He asked me just how long those beauties get because that was one of the first things he noticed about her. I told him how they always seemed to show when she is cold or turned on. I knew I was on dangerous ground having this discussion with a complete stranger but it was extremely exciting to share intimate details about my unsuspecting wife. Steve replied, "it ain't cold in here."
I noticed my wife and her newest friends were still dancing but Steve still wanted to know more about my cute little wife. He asked me if that was true that Asian ladies really know how to give a world-class blow job? He said my wife has such soft lips that he bet she was a great cock-sucker. I told him that she did a great job but if the truth be known, she really enjoys large cocks. He smiled and said, "you've come to the right place.". Then he wanted to know if she liked to swallow, I told him yes, of course. He was on a roll question after question. He finally asked me if my wife liked a big cock stuck in her ass, while another big cocks fucked her pussy. My heart was beating fast with excitement and we were both watching my wife on the dance floor as I answered that her we both enjoy that. Steve let out a groan like he had a orgasm in his pants, stating "my wife has such a hot looking ass it would be easy to find guys to satsify her."
We both just sat there in silence as I thought how bizarre it was that I was telling all of my little wife's intimate secrets to this strange guy in a bar. I can't say that I was ashamed of myself, becasue I knew we both wanted the same thing. I told Steve that I had a question for him. I asked him how he knew that my wife was wearing thong panties. He broke into a wide grin and told me that he hoped I didn't mind but he couldn't help himself after he didn't notice any panty lines. He admitted that during a slow dance he had gotten several good feels of her ass, and she seemed to enjoy each and every touch, moaning slightly in his ear when he rubbed the good stuff. My mind was racing; I certainly did not know what that meant. The good stuff? I couldn't believe that my hot little wife was letting a guy feel her privates in public. I was excited and nervous at the same time in anticipation to what wild, erotic fun we were unleashing. The music had ended as my winded wife and a grinning dance partners walked back to our table so my conversation with Steve ended abruptly.
END PART I: if you interested in reading the rest of the story, please let us know and leave posting feedback. Also, after the final version is posted, if there is enough interest, my beautiful wife will write this story form her perspective!!!