Halloween Party

[Lovers4third]

Halloween party. Pimps and Hos theme. My wife has never Hotwifed, she is a very conservative accountant, but very hot.
I dressed as a mean pimp, she as a hottie, in her very short skirt, and slutty clothes.
We were at the party drinking and playing our roles, when a good looking single guy came by and gave me a $10 bill and told me he wanted to dance with my wife. She looked at me, I took the money and with my eyes gave her permission.
I saw her dancing tensely. It was latin music. The guy began to talk to her in her ear, and as the song progressed I saw her relax. He was holding her a little tighter. The next song began. It was a slow song. He walked over holding her hand, gave me a $20 and told me he was going to dance closer. Just like that: matter of fact.
He got her close, and told my wife he had bought her. Her cheek was on his shoulder. His hand, strongly on her back. Chest to chest, hip to hip, pelvis to pelvis. My wife's eyes were closed as she danced, and he whispering who knows what in her ear. He lowered his hand and put it below the waist line, he touched her skin that showed right above the skirt line. The other hand, his fingers were woven in an intimate hold with hers. They lowered the hands, and my wife's hand brushed against his jeans. The song ended and she returned to me. She was quiet and breathing differently. Her cheeks had that blush...
Minutes later the guy came over and said my wife's legs were very soft and beautiful, he wanted to take her to the pool side and talk with her for a while on a lounge chair. That's gonna cost more than $20, I said jokingly. He said "oh I know, a lot more, because I plan to caresse her legs" . I was already geting so hot just watching my wife with another guy, but also on the role-play of the night, and more so because it was odd for her to play along. "I don't have any more cash, but I can sign a note", he said. "Is your credit good?" I asked. He took out his check book and gave a $100 check. He took my wife's hand, she looked at me as in "isn't this game going to far?". "It better not bounce," I said.
I stayed in my corner, watching. He took my wife to a secluded area of the pool and sat her on a lounge chair. Beautiful legs she has. And I noticed she was wearing no panties. Mr. Handsome got two drinks and they talked for a while.
When I went back around they were giggling, and he was non-chalantly caressing the side of my wife's leg, with the back of his hand, as they talked. He put his hand on her knee, as if for emphasis on some point he was making, and left it there briefly, and then moved the caress inside her thigh. She had already drank 3 or 4 margaritas, and I saw she was enjoying the touch. His hand went up a bit more, almost inside the short skirt, and then retreated back to the lower thigh. My wife's legs parted slightly. Almost involuntarily, as if asking the hand to come back. His hand was strong, but his caress was soft, skilled, sensual. He touched the knee again, and slowly, with the full palm caressed up the front and inside of the leg, to the line of the skirt. He moved the hand down, she bent her knee, the skirt line went higher. It was an invitation, and he accepted. He put his hand inside the short skirt, and must have touched her very softly, very slowly, because I could see her back arch, her head up, her eyes closing. She wasn't talking anymore. Just breathing.
His hand came out, and moved shortly down the leg, but soon went back in the skirt. Her hips thrusted forward in a slow motion, as if asking for the hand or finger to go in deeper. Her skirt went higher, and she was exposed. Her skin glissened from the wetness. Mr. handsome bent down and with his hand still there, kissed her exposed leg, moving his kisses closer to the pelvis. At this point, I was going crazy with excitment. My wife had never even entertained the idea of anything tabboo, and here, in a secluded but not-so private place, she was letting some guy kiss her inner thighs.
They stayed there a bit, him with his hand up her skirt and his lips not far. He sat up, sat closer to her, hand still in place, caressed her hair, her face and kissed her cheek, then her neck, behind the ear, and then he hovered above her mouth, looking at her eyes. She was flushed, trembling, expecting a kiss, wanting a kiss. He moved his hand which had clearly been inside of her, out very slowly, bringing a wimper from my wife, partially of pleasure, partially a begging not to pull out. He stood up, held her hand, and walked over to me. "I think your wife wants to fuck me". He took a napkin and wrote: I promise to pay the bearer $1,000 cash on November 1. He put it in my pocket and left with my wife to a private cabana. My wife never told me what happened, but we have not stopped making love since that night. She has become a wild nymphomaniac. In bed she is now the slut she hasn't been in 5 years of marriage......and that is the hottest thing she's done.

[old folks]

OK, did he pay the $1,000?

[bruncouple]

wow. that is a hot story. i would have been hard just watching your wife getting seduced; wtihout even knowing her.

[Phantom310]

Awesomely HOT story! thanks for posting!

[devonman]

Great story, hope he got his money's worth?