Going to a bar with my wife to seduce handsome guys

My wife has been meeting male netizens through social media. She feels that in previous years she met many high-quality, compatible men online, but in the last two years, such men have become increasingly rare, and there are more and more men looking for something for nothing. She's gradually lost interest in online chatting. One day, we were chatting and the topic turned to bars. She jokingly said she wanted to go to a bar to test her charm and see if any men would approach her. I thought it would be interesting, so I suggested we try it. We agreed that for safety and so I could get a direct feel for the place, we'd go together and pretend we didn't know each other.
I remember it was a late autumn weekend, and it was a bit chilly at night. She spent over an hour showering and putting on heavy makeup. We discussed what to wear. She said that when she chatted with netizens and sometimes posted photos, they loved seeing her in short skirts, high heels, and over-the-knee boots, which she thought looked very sexy. I said, "Then wear that!" Since it was a bit cold at night, she was going to wear stockings, but I suggested she go bare-legged in the short skirt, showing off her fair thighs. I joked, "What if a handsome guy wants to touch your thigh? It's not like you can feel anything through stockings." She laughed and agreed not to wear stockings, and put on a low-cut top. Her large, white breasts were faintly visible. She wore a coat over it, and we drove to a bar.
Once inside, it was quite warm, so I told her to take off her coat. In my previous post, I described my wife's figure: 160cm tall, 110kg, with a large bust, wearing a 75C or even a D bra. Her buttocks are round and perky, her legs aren't thin but are very straight. Wearing high-heeled boots, she looks about 170cm tall, tall and sexy, with the charm of a mature 30-year-old woman. She held her own among the many beautiful women in the bar.
We got a small table and ordered beer. I said, "Let's not stay together all the time, otherwise even if a guy likes you, he'll be too embarrassed to approach you." I said, "I'll sit here, you go dance on the dance floor for a while." When I saw her dancing, there were two men around her, and they made some inadvertent physical contact. There were many people dancing, and I couldn't see her for a while. I played on my phone for a bit, and when she came back, she told me that a man who looked to be at least 45 years old and wearing glasses kept getting close to her while dancing. She thought he was a bit old, but he seemed polite enough. Since we were just there to have fun, she didn't mind the middle-aged man taking advantage of her. She said she wanted to sit down and rest for a bit and asked me to go dancing.
I went to the dance floor, keeping my eyes glued to my wife. Sure enough, a little while later, a man sat down next to her, and the two of them started chatting. This man was wearing glasses, so it must be the one she was talking about. I had no interest in dancing and just kept watching them from a distance. After a while, I saw a waiter bring them some food, and I saw them chatting and clinking glasses, but there didn't seem to be any intimate contact. The middle-aged man sat there for about ten or twenty minutes before leaving. I saw my wife take out her phone, probably to contact me. Sure enough, she sent me a WeChat message asking if I had seen it. I said I had. She said she wasn't averse to the middle-aged man, but not entirely satisfied, so she made an excuse, exchanged WeChat contacts, and said she'd chat later. I asked her if I should go back to my seat or wait further away. She told me to wait a little longer, and if no one I liked approached, we could go home together. About ten minutes later, I saw two men around 30 years old sit down next to her. They chatted and drank together, laughing and talking. I texted her, saying she seemed happy, wondering if she was satisfied.

She said these two men came together, were colleagues, both white-collar workers at the company, around our age, and both good-looking and articulate. I asked her which one she liked. She said one was more outgoing and talkative, the other more reserved. They asked if she came alone, and she said she came with colleagues, who had to leave early. The more attractive one said they had been looking at my wife for a long time, thought she was very beautiful, and wanted to get to know her, but seeing a bespectacled man next to her, they waited until he left before they mustered the courage to approach. My wife then said that the man with glasses was her colleague, who had left. They chatted for a while, and then I saw my wife dance with the extroverted man. I watched them dance up close. At first, there was only slight physical contact, but seeing that my wife didn't object, he became bolder. First, he took her hand, then they got very close. One moment they were embracing each other from the front, their lower bodies pressed tightly together, and the next he was hugging my wife from behind. He was caressing my wife's buttocks and smooth, white thighs, and rubbing his lower body against her upturned buttocks. I looked at my wife, and she gave me an embarrassed smile, her eyes filled with a mixture of dazedness and desire. I felt incredibly aroused, an indescribable thrill. After they finished dancing and went back to their room, my wife texted me, saying that she had chatted well with the two men, and that they had both added her on WeChat. It was almost midnight by then, and my wife said that the extroverted man offered to take her home, the implication being obvious. My wife asked me what I thought. Should I go with him if I felt it was okay? Or should she refuse if I disagreed? My wife always does this, leaving me to decide. Thinking about how they were dancing just now and the look in her eyes, I knew she was definitely aroused. Could I say no? I teased her, asking, "Honey, do you want to play?" She said it was fine whether she played or not.

People's thoughts are so unpredictable. She clearly wanted to play, but said it was fine whether she played or not, leaving the decision to me. Seeing my wife's wanton appearance, I felt both jealous and excited; my penis was hard. I asked my wife if she really wanted to. She said she respected my wishes, that if she played with men, I would feel excited, satisfying my cuckoldry fantasies, and she was willing to sacrifice herself for me. My wife's words were beautiful, all to satisfy me. When I was texting her, I glanced at them and saw the extroverted man's hand never leaving my wife's thigh. My wife was chatting with two handsome men, one of whom was touching her thigh, and she still said it was to satisfy me. I know her too well; she's always like this, saying one thing and meaning another, making me say it out loud. I let her play, and she'd sacrifice herself for me. I didn't want to tease her anymore. I said I agreed to let her go with him, but since they were just acquaintances, even though he seemed like a decent person, I still needed to be careful. I insisted on going to a four-star or higher hotel and that we use condoms. My wife quickly replied that she would be careful. Then she asked me, "Honey, can we stay overnight?" This question finally revealed my wife's true intentions. She had just said she didn't care, that it was all for me, but now she wanted to stay overnight! I thought my wife was so shameless and cheap! I replied that if she felt good about it, we could stay overnight, and we'd decide later. My wife quickly replied, "Love you, honey. I'll take good care of you when we get back." I watched them leave first, and the more introverted man left later. I went home alone.

When I got home, the first thing I did was check my phone for messages from my wife. There was indeed a WeChat message from her. She said they had arrived at a hotel, a four-star one. She also sent me a few selfies of my wife in the room. I checked the time; it was sent about ten minutes ago. I asked my wife what she was doing. My wife didn't reply for over half an hour before finally saying she was going to take a shower. I asked her if they had done it. She replied "Mmm." I asked how it felt, whether she wanted to stay the night or come home. She said it felt okay, but she was too tired and didn't want to go home so late, so she wanted to stay in a hotel. She asked if I could hold back while she was home alone. I said I could only hold back, and I'd give her a good time when she came home tomorrow morning! She said thank you, honey, go to sleep early, and I'd satisfy you properly when we got home tomorrow! Later, I texted her again to ask what was going on, but she didn't reply. I was tired too, and thinking about my wife being fucked by a man, I couldn't help but masturbate. Then I drifted off to sleep all night. In the morning, I heard the door close and the sound of my wife's high heels. Suddenly, I felt energized! My wife came to the bedside and said, "Honey, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." I asked her how it went and if she slept last night. She said she was doing this while servicing me. I pulled her closer and touched her bare thighs, saying, "I saw that man touching your legs." She smiled and said yes. I noticed that my wife's legs were special today; they were cool and smooth, and even more tender from being moisturized by a man.
I reached up to my thigh and found my wife wasn't wearing underwear. Her vulva was wet and slippery. I asked her where her underwear was, and she said shyly that her extroverted boyfriend had asked her to give him hers, so she agreed. My wife smiled at me, and I said, "Honey, you're so slutty." My wife said, "Do you like it when I'm slutty?" She then pulled down my underwear and took my erect penis into her mouth. I said, "I like your sluttyness." After a while, she sat on me and started moving. We talked while we made love. I asked her how many times we did it. She said three times. As soon as they got to the hotel, they hugged each other. The man wanted to have sex, but my wife said she needed to bring a condom because she didn't like the hotel condoms. She told him to go to the 24-hour supermarket downstairs and buy the thinnest condoms. After the man came downstairs, my wife took some selfies and sent them to me. Then she took a shower and prepared to get dressed to wait for him, but found her underwear was already soaked, so she didn't wear underwear and just wore a skirt and top to wait for him. After he came back, the two of them couldn't wait to have sex. She said he was especially excited when he saw his wife wasn't wearing underwear. He didn't even take off her skirt, just lifted it up, put on a condom, and started having sex. He ejaculated in less than ten minutes the first time, but his wife said she also had an orgasm. Then the man went to take a shower, and his wife texted me about what happened the night before. She said they did it again later, and she even gave him oral sex for a while.
They were both exhausted from sex and went to sleep. When he left in the morning, he pinned his wife down and had sex with her again, lying on her back. The more his wife talked about it, the more excited I became, and I couldn't help but ejaculate a lot!
A few days later, I asked my wife why she chose the extroverted man when they were together. She said he was more proactive and humorous. I asked about the other one. She said the other one was actually more of a repressed pervert. I also got my wife's WeChat. In the past few days, both the extroverted and the introverted man have been chatting with her intermittently. I asked if the introverted man also wanted to ask her out, and my wife said she felt that way, but didn't say it explicitly. My wife said it's good to chat first, and we'll talk about it later. My wife said that the middle-aged man who initially approached her has been pestering her every day for the past few days, chatting and showing concern for her well-being. She said this man is from out of town, runs a business here, is 45 years old, and his wife and children live in his hometown. He travels back and forth, sometimes staying here for months at a time. His purpose is clear: he keeps praising how beautiful and elegant my wife is! He also said he wants to buy her gifts, clothes, shoes, and bags. I asked my wife if she could accept a middle-aged man. She said if I wanted, she could try to get to know him; she's also curious to see how an older man would seduce her—would he really give her gifts or just try to deceive her? I said, "Then you should chat with him and get to know him slowly." She said okay!

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