Addicted Part 4
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Tom played with my naked wet body till the water in that tub was cold. He finally got me up and went to put clothes on me. As he slipped on the slinkiest dress I owned, I commented to him in my head, “I noticed you didn’t put on a bra or panties.” He laughed then said playfully. “They’ll just get in the way tonight.” Tom got an uber to take us to the bar. The driver almost crashed because Tom kept making eyes at him in the rear view mirror while he groped my boobs. I would never do something like that, which is what made it such a turn on. Tom walked my body into that first bar with a sexy confidence that I swear made every single man (and probably some married ones) take notice. In less than a minute I had two drinks placed in front of me from two different men. “You feel all these eyes on you, babe?” Tom said quietly as he took a sip of a cocktail. “I think a bunch of guys in here would like to take you home and fuck you.” The thought turned me on, but the intense spike in arousal wasn’t just me. My HUSBAND wanted to get fucked by one of these guys. “Would you be okay with something like that?” I asked hesitantly. He gave a loud laugh, downed a glass, and took me to the restroom. He purposefully swayed my ass the whole way, and I felt one stranger’s hand brush against it. In the privacy of the restroom my husband said, “Babe, I told you my history. I’ve been fucked by a ton of guys, so of course I’m okay with it if you are.” From that point on, we were on the prowl. There were a couple of cute ones in that bar, but we moved on. The uber driver had waited for us, and my husband gave him an eyeful of my tits this time, taking them out for him to see. His eyes bounced from the road to my chest as much as he could safely get away with. The next bar was more free drinks, more cute guys, but again, we couldn’t seem to agree on anyone. This went on for two more bars, and we could feel the alcohol in my system now. As Tom stumbled me back to the uber, the driver got out, and for the first time I took him in. He was cute. “How about him?” I asked Tom. “You been liking what you see in the backseat?” he made me ask the driver. He nodded. “Then take me back to your place and fuck me,” Tom said. As soon as he was behind the wheel he squealed those tires in his haste to get me to his bedroom. When we got there, Tom made one request, and it was actually the sweetest, and hottest, thing. He had the guy move a mirror that was just leaning against a wall into his bedroom. I almost died of embarrassment when Tom used my own voice to say, “I like to watch myself getting fucked.” Our driver was totally cool with this, and once it was set up, Tom looked me right in our eyes as he said to the handsome driver, “I’m already super wet, so please hurry and stick that big dick in.” We watched as a thick cock pushed into me a moment later, and then Tom surprised me by backing into it. “No need to go slow,” I heard myself say. Tom was great at making me sound like a needy slut. “Really give it to me. Moments later, we were being slammed from behind. Tom was letting this man USE me and it was incredibly sexy. “If you make me cum, you’re getting a five star review.”