Drunken wife gets felt up whilst standing at the bar. And is then gang banged

It was our first anniversary and we had planned to go
to the quiet little restaurant where we had gone on our
very first date. Beth asked me to select what she
should wear for the evening from her wardrobe. Hoping I
was in for a sexy evening, well this was our
anniversary; I selected a black blouse that
crisscrossed over her lovely small but firm young
breasts. It had ties that went around her waist and
tied and the back. I also selected a black wraparound
skirt and suggested that she didn’t wear panties.

I was hoping to have a little fun on the dance floor.
Boy! Did that turn out to be an understatement!

Whilst getting ready and being in a party mood, we had
opened a bottle of wine. Beth suggested opening a
second bottle as we weren’t going to be driving. We had
booked a taxi so it didn’t really matter about
drinking.

Being a lovely warm evening, Beth just had a black
crocheted wrap around her shoulders. As she was getting
into the taxi her wraparound skirt opened completely to
her waist and I could tell by the look on the drivers
face that she had agreed to my request not to wear
panties. When we set off, I told her that the driver
must have seen her shaved pussy when her skirt opened.
She blushed profusely but then started to giggle.

I told the driver the address.

‘Are you sure you wanna go there?’ He inquired. ‘I mean
especially the way your wife is dressed.’

I assured him that it was exactly where we wanted to go
as it was where we had our first date.

‘Dunno when that was mate but it’s now under new
management. I wouldn’t advise going there.’

I must have had more wine than I realised as the
significance of his warning was lost on me and I
assured him that was our destination.

We arrived and I helped Beth from the taxi. It was only
as the taxi pulled away that I realised the place did
look very different and I wondered for a moment if he
had indeed brought us to the right place.

There was a black man wearing a tuxedo standing by the
door. I asked him if this was the Black Cat.

‘The Black Cat as was Sir! It is now the Black Pussy!’

Cat, Pussy. Didn’t seem a big difference, just a bit
more playful sounding. The man opened the door for us
and as we entered it took us a little while to adjust
our eyes to the darkness. It was very dimly lit. The
bar area drew my attention as it was better lit than
the rest of the place. I took Beth by the arm and
escorted her over to the bar. There didn’t seem to be
many people in the place just one couple sat at a table
and two men stood at the bar.

Beth hoisted herself up onto a bar stool as I ordered
drinks. As I turned back to Beth I was shocked to see
her wraparound skirt had fallen open and she was
showing a lot of leg. Being a warm evening she hadn’t
bothered wearing stockings. Her show hadn’t gone
unnoticed. The two men had turned to get a better view
and when the barman returned with the drinks, he was
practically bending over the bar to get a better look.

I drew Beth’s attention to her skirt and she hurriedly
pulled it back over her legs.

By the time we had a couple more drinks, the place was
starting to fill up. The bar area was quite crowded
with people all around us. I then realised that it was
only men that were standing around Beth. Something
caught my eye and I looked more carefully at her skirt.
It was moving. Then I realised that the guy next to her
had his hand under her skirt and by the look of it he
must have been up as far as her pussy.

Beth’s eyes were closed and it seemed she was in a
state of sexual arousal. I then noticed that he wrap
around blouse was sagging open. Someone had undone the
ties at the back. It was so far apart at the front that
I could see one of her nipples. The thought that a lot
of men could see her bare breasts and one guy was
fingering her pussy was really turning me on.

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