Here we sit at the bar like we do every week. My wife 5'4" with nice long blonde hair and blue eyes. I can't take my eyes off how hot she looks today. Don't get me wrong she looks hot everyday but today she is stunning and I know she is catching the guys eye on the other end of the bar. Her button down shirt that is unbutton a few down from the top that when she leans forward you can see her nice round breast. I know she does this on purpose for me but I also know others will notice.

The bartender stands about the same height as my wife. She also has blonde hair but is wearing these sexy dark glasses. We know her well as we are at the bar at least twice a week. Of course though I plan the nights when she is working and I think my wife is aware.

The bartender we will call Alex. She slides my wife's drink over and as she leans forward to grab the drink I am able to get a nice view down her shirt. Alex smiles and shoots some small talk as she makes my drink. My eyes gazing from my wife's beast up at Alex as she makes my rum and coke. I also quickly look over and see the guy at the end of the bar starring directly at us.

I lean over to my wife and whisper in her ear.

Me: guy at the end is checking you out

Wife: let him (she slides her hand up on my thigh

I lean back and as Alex slides my drink over she turns and walks away. My eyes fixate on her ass and I bite my bottom lip and lightly smile.

Wife: I see you checking her out

Me: you can't deny that she doesn't look good in those jeans. Her ass is nice and you can't deny that.

Wife: I agree but...

Her hand slides higher up and into my lap and onto of cock. My cock hardens as she leans ends to me

Wife: but I am the one that will take care of this.

I clear my throat as this is something my wife has never done at the bar. I know she's had a few drinks and all I can think about is her enjoying what she is now grabbing.

Before I go one with my story, a little back story. We have been married for 13 years and together for 18. Our sex life is not exactly where we want it. Mainly cause she is on meds that cause her to be not in the mood which for me sucks cause my sex drive is very high and could honestly fuck every other day.

As she is rubbing and grabbing my cock under the bar I gaze between her and Alex's ass. I know I have this hot wife touching my cock but the thought of both her and Alex making out and playing with me run through my mind.

As we finished up our drink and our takeout order arrived. My wife had several times kissed my check and rubbed my cock. My cock getting harder and harder. I knew we had to check out and head home. However My cock was so hard and throbbing I just wanted to blow my load. Knowing she is on that time of month and she isn't about to let me put my cock any where near her pussy all I could think about was jerking my load as soon as we got home.

We paid and headed to the car. My wife you could tell was on the tipsy side. Giggling and laughing and as soon as we got in the car she immediately grabbed my face and locked her lips onto mine. I could feel her tongue as she rub my cock more aggressively. Not being able to control myself I reached up the back of her shirt to unhook her bra, to my surprise it was already done. Wife: Already did that

Me: well...

I reached around and grabbed one of her tits in my hand as I pushed her back in her seat kissing her more aggressively than before. I kept massaging her tit and kissing her deeply for a few more minutes. I stopped looked into her eyes.

Me: we should head home.

I knew we had to get home not just cause my cock was throbbing and was getting uncomfortable in the jeans being so frigging hard but also dinner was getting cold.

I leaned back into my seat and buckled up. I backed out of the parking spot and pulled on to the main road. As we approached the lights I felt a hand back on my lap.

Wife: Don't go hone yet, turn left and head to the lake.

Me: babe unless you are going to let me fuck you we had better get home cause I am throbbing.

As I was talking I felt my belt and pants come unbuckled. She slowly un zipped my pants and there it stood, my cock six and half inches hard as a rock. She took it her hand and looked over at me.

Wife: you don't need to fuck me but I can always make sure I release the tension.

She leaned down and slowly took the tip of my cock into my mouth. I couldn't believe this. My wife was not a fan of blowing cock. She has expressed this so many times. I mean I have eaten her wet pussy so many times and she would always apologize as she didn't like to return the favor by blowing my cock. I never complained to her though cause when would have sex (not often) it would be amazing.

However here I am driving toward the lake, my cock out and her now blowing my cock. As she continue to go deeper she used her other hand and grasped my balls and slowly rubbed them. She would stop sucking and run her tongue along the shaft. Getting more excited and she could tell she sat up and pulled off her shirt. Her tits sitting nicely there just asking for me to suck on them.

Wife: when you get to the lake pull off to the side and park

Before I can respond she had leaned down and was sucking my cock and playing with my balls. I enjoyed this as I knew this would probably not happen again for a very long time.

We reached the lake and parked to the side. She put her shirt on and got out of the car. I followed her across the road and down onto the small beach.

When we down on the beach she pulled my pants down and told me to lay down. She quickly removed her top. Her tits hanging near my face as she got on her knees and leaned over to take my cock back in mouth. As she began blowing me faster than she was in the car I couldn't help but pull my head up and grab one of her tits into my mouth and run my other hand down the back of the inside of her jeans. I squeezed her ass as she took my Crocker deeper into my mouth.

Wife: don't cum in my mouth. I want to watch it shoot all over.

Trying not to concentrate on what she was doing cause I knew once I unloaded this would be over. I was in heaven right now. We hadn't fucked in so long and she hasn't blown my cock since we first started dating. So blowing my load now wasn't what I wanted.

I continued to suck on her tits but the feeling of her hand cupped around my balls as she sucked every inch of my cock was making it hard not to blow. Me: ohhh I am going to cum....

She stopped sucking and sat back. My cock started throbbing and before I could tell her to grab my cock it shot a load. She smiled but I needed to jerk it more so I grabbed my cock and slowly pumped as more juice shot into the cold air. She started playing with her nipples and reached down and gave my cock a few pumps. More juice flowed out slowly and ran down her hand. I layed there in disbelief, my cock slowly going down I saw my wife stand up.

Wife: that was fucking hot. Imagine I I hadn't been on the rag.

Me: we wouldn't have made it to the beach. I would have threw on the hood of the car and fucked you there. I stood up and buckled up. Sticky of course cause we didn't have anything to really clean it up. I could of I guess wiped it off and cleaned my hands with my own tongue but don't know how she would react to that.

As I turned to walk away my wife pulled me in and started kissing me. I thought we were done but she kept making out.

After a few minutes I noticed she was sucking on my lower neck. She had left me a hickey...I couldn't believe it. She stood there still topless...

Me: my turn...

I lowered my face down onto her tits and started sucking the top of them. I sucked hard and before you knew it I had left her a nice size hickey. Feeling like honey teenagers I grabbed her ass and lifted her into my arms and started making out again. We had some how made our way back up to the street where she quickly put her shirt back on. We ran across the street to the cat where we leaned against the car making out. As we kissed and groped each other a car drove by honking as they did. We both laughed and knew it was time to get home. I'm sure by now the food was cold.

We got home and as we ate our dinner we talked about how hot that was. She even said she didn't mind blowing but still didn't want it to be an expected thing. I agreed and as we went back to our dinner she looked over at me.

Wife: plus I bet your favorite bartender couldn't blow you like that.

Laughing I responded "probably not but she is cute and I know you agree"

Wife: she is cute I won't disagree there...

After that we watched some TV and called it a night.

Who knows if this will happen again but I can say I won't let her forget about it and will probably see if this can become a thing when we go to the bar.