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Seduced at the Bar

 

 

by Karen Kay

 

 

 

Alva was getting dressed. You could hear her humming in the bathroom every

so often as she shaved her legs. Chet walked into the bathroom to see how

she was progressing. Alva stared back at her husband as she stroked her

smooth pussy with a grin.

 

"It's getting late, Alva. Are you almost done?"

 

Alva grinned back at Chet giving him the evil eye as she rinsed off the

razor.

 

"I had to make sure my pussy was nice and smooth baby."

 

Chet walked up behind his wife and kissed her neck while touching the

softness of her belly. Chet started to peck at his wife's neck as he asked

her a question.

 

"How do you know you're going to get lucky tonight?"

 

Alva turned and kissed Chet on the lips before replying. "Have you seen

my dress?"

 

Chet shook his head no.

 

"Come in here and help me put it on baby."

 

Chet followed his wife into the bedroom where she had a blue dress

laying across the bed. She quickly picked it up and raised her arms over

her head as Chet helped her slip it up and over her head and arms.

 

She wiggled making the thin blue material slip down her curvy body and

laughed as Chet stood back taking a good look at his wife.

 

"Wow! I have to say that's hot baby!"

 

Alva smiled as she quickly leaned down and picked up a pair of white

sandals and sat on the edge of the bed lacing them up around her ankles.

 

"Have you talked to that guy, Mike, today?"

 

Alva looked up at Chet as she finished with the second Sandal.

 

"Of coarse I did honey. Mike will be there just like he promised."

 

Chet watched Alva lace up the last sandal as he hesitated asking the

next question than just blurted out.

 

 

"Do you really think we should meet him down at Len's baby? You know

there might be people from around town that might know us."

 

Alva moved her eyes up and grinned at Chet. She had that evil look on

her face as she finished with the last sandal and soot up.

 

"Everyone knows us down at Len's bar. That's what makes it so

exciting!"

 

Alva patted Chet on the cheek as she walked back into the bathroom to

apply her makeup.

 

They arrived at Len's bar around eight. Chet walked directly behind his

wife as they entered the bar. The bar was its usual dark with the

televisions on in each corner and only the dim lights reflecting off the

lighted beer signs hanging on the walls next to the bar.

 

Alva's heels made loud clicking noises as she walked in and stopped

about ten feet away from the bar. Chet waived at the bartender as Alva

looked around in the darkness.

 

Alva suddenly turned to look at Chet as she pointed toward the wall

which was lined with booths in the darkness.

 

"There's Mike!"

 

Alva quickly started to strut over where she saw her date waiting

anxiously in his seat. Chet watched as Alva approached the booth as the

guy stood up. He saw her kiss the man on the lips as he stood watching

from a short distance away.

 

Alva turned around and looked at her husband. "Chet, I want you to meet

Mike. This is my husband Chet, Mike."

 

Chet reached out and shook Mike's hand. He had a firm grip and was

about four inches taller than Chet. Chet watched as his wife slid into the

booth next to Mike as the waitress walked over and took their order for

drinks.

 

Alva started talking almost immediately. She wasn't shy and in fact she

liked to be the life of the party when they were out. The waitress brought

the drinks back giving Chet a strange stare wondering what was going on

once she spotted the wedding rings on Alva's left hand.

 

Chet just shrugged it off as the woman walked away snapping and popping

her gum in her mouth. What was it to her anyway? Hadn't she ever seen a

white woman walk inside a dark bar before and sit down next to a black man?

 

Chet sat listening to his wife chatter away and within minutes she was

starting to speak French. Chet took a swig of his drink as he chucked to

himself. Alva was always making things interesting. She spoke fluent in

French and this guy Mike knew how to speak it as well.

 

Chet just sat there as they spoke for the next thirty minutes or so

until the waitress came back to refill their drinks. Alva was getting cozy

with Mike now as somebody played a song on the juke box.

 

Chet looked around across at the bar. There were about seven or eight

men seated at the bar. Chet turned back to look at his wife and caught

them in a passionate kiss. Mike had his hands under the table and could

only imagine where they were at that moment.

 

Alva suddenly turned and looked at Chet. "I think I'm going to take

Mike out there on the floor and dance. Chet just shook his heads as he

watched Mike slid out of the booth first and took Alva's hand as they

walked out onto the dance floor.

 

They were the only couple dancing until another couple joined them on

the second song. Alva was feeling the effects of those two drinks as she

playfully moved her hands across Mike's chest as they danced.

 

She was moving more seductively now and got the attention of a few of

the guys seated at the bar. Chet watched as Alva turned her body around

and wiggled her ass in Mike's crotch as the men watched the show.

 

The next song was faster and Alva wasted no time as she playfully took

Mikes hands and put them around her waist as she stood with her back turned

away from him and started to wiggle her ass against Mike's crotch in a way

that made them look like they were fucking standing up.

 

Alva even leaned forward to touch her toes as Mike held onto her ass

banging into her cheeks as they moved around on the floor. The men seated

at the bar started to clap their hands as they watched Alva dance with the

tall handsome black man.

 

Chet couldn't remember exactly how it happened but Mike had his hands

wrapped around Alva's waist but had moved them up and were cupping her

boobs now as the men started to chant and clap asking for more.

 

Mike started to massage them in his big hands as Alva twisted her head

around kissing him in the lips. The men at the bar were really getting

into this now as Alva continued dancing with the tall handsome black man.

 

The men chanted for more egging them on as Mike took her in his arms

giving her a long passionate kiss. Chet noticed the waitress standing at

the end of the bar looking his way.

 

Chet had been snapping pictures with his digital camera as Alva danced

with her date. Chet kept taking photos as Mike reached under Alva's blue

dress and played with her bald pussy.

 

The men at the bar were saying things now wanting them to do more as

Alva turned around and shouted back at them. She said something to the

effect that she was horny. Chet couldn't exactly hear everything because

the juke box was blaring away while they spoke.

 

Chet kept clicking away with the camera as Mike walked Alva over next to

the bar. He was pushing his body up next to Alva as they leaned into the

bar. The men were all clapping and cleared a spot on top of the bar.

 

Chet stood and walked toward the bar stopping about twenty feet away.

Chet watched his wife and lover kissed before Mike placed her on top of the

bar. The men kept encouraging them as Mike lifted the dress up over her

ass.

 

Chet wasn't sure how it happened but Mike's pants were slipping down his

waist as he climbed on Alva on the bar. Chet just kept clicking away

as he watched the big black man as he inserted his cock inside Alva's

pussy.

 

They were soon locked together on top of the bar as the small group of

men looked on in disbelief. A few were laughing and others just stood

starring at the interracial couple as they fucked.

 

Mike was kissing her passionately as she wrapped her arms around Mike's

neck as they fucked. Chet kept taking pictures right up to the moment he

heard Alva cum. The next thing he heard was Mike spilling his seed inside

his wife.

 

Chet watched as Mike finally pulled out. To Chet's amazement, Mike was

wearing a condom and wondered how the man had time to slip it on that big

black cock. One of the men seated directly behind where Mike had just

screwed Alva pointed out that the condom had broken.

 

Alva quickly inserted her finger inside her pussy and smiled and told

the crown they were right. She took her finger out from between her pussy

lips giving it a lick.

 

"Does anyone want to eat my cream pie?"

 

The men all started to talk and laugh and Alva finally got a taker as a

balding man stepped forward swing her legs around the bar and quickly went

to work eating out the cum from her pussy.

 

The only thing going through Chet's mind was that he would never be able

to just stop in here for a drink after work any longer. Alva had her fun

with a few of the men. She even gave a couple blow jobs before they called

it a night.

 

Chet placed the small digital camera in his shirt pocket as he followed

his wife out to the car where she kissed and said goodnight to her new

lover Mike. They would make plans to meet again. It might not be at Len's

bar but it would defiantly be another hot and exciting night ahead!

 

I hope you enjoyed the story. It's all true and told to me by my good

friend, Chet. The story was hot and I have many more to share.

 

The End.

 

  

  

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