My beautiful wife and I had not been having great sex lately and we decided that we needed to get some zest back into that side of our marriage. We agreed to go dancing and barhopping and try to rejuvenate the juices one night. We went to a nightclub that we used to frequent when we were dating and where we really enjoyed the music. We did not know that things had changed there considerably.

The outside was not changed and so we entered the club expecting everything to be the same and the music and ambiance was pretty much the same.

What we noticed right away though was there were many more black couples than white and that the bar was filled almost exclusively with single black men. Now this didnt really bother us so we decided that we would stay and still enjoy the music and dancing just like before. What we didnt know was that white couples that came there now were soft placeumed to be looking for black men or couples to have sex with. The black couples and men there then went to extraordinary means to accommodate any attractive couples or women that came there. So the people soft placeumed we were there looking for sex with a black couple or men.

Since we were not aware of this we just acted normally which in this case was very loose with our dancing and drinking. We were having a great time. My wife loves to flirt and she was having a great flirt night not knowing that the men she was flirting with fully intended to play her since they thought that was what she was suggesting.

She is also a very hot looking woman with very blonde curly hair and a fit body that wont stop. She had a very narrow waist but her tits were gorgeous and she was showing a lot of then that night.

Her legs and soft place are her most attractive features plus she just has a very sexy personality. The first time I met her I wanted to play her right there. I couldnt wait to get my hands wrapped around that soft place and pounding my thingy into her softness. She loved sex too. So there we were showing off her great body and her letting everyone know that she was some fantastic play. We were dancing just about every song but finally rested and sat down for a drink and pause. Immediately two huge black men came over and sat down and offered to buy us a drink. We agreed thinking that was very nice of them. Little did I know that was a signal that they could play my wife Susie? They sat down and kind of pushed my chair away from Susie so that she was between them. They began touching her legs and she quickly was somewhat annoyed since she thought that was very rude. She made the mistake of not immediately stopping them and suggesting that we leave but tried to persuade them to stop. One of the men, Jim asked her to dance a slow song was playing and she agreed thinking that she could then get away from their hands. He led her to the dance floor and immediately pulled her as tightly to him as he could and planted his hands tightly on her soft place. He was almost dryplaying her on the dance floor right then.

Now began the strange and also interesting part she didnt seem to mind too much. She could obviously feel his thingy because I could see his hard-on as he had led her to the dance floor. He was grinding his hip into her as they danced so she had to be feeling it. Then I remembered something she had told me years ago that I had completely forgotten. She was a cheerleader in high school and had a steady string of boyfriends, some of whom she finally played and some she did not. But on one trip, the star quarterback on the football team, a black fellow had offered her a ride home after the game while her boyfriend was sick, and had taken her to a well-known parking area. She was shocked at first since she barely knew him but everybody talked about how sexy looking he was. She thought he was too, but he seemed really shy. He was not shy that night and seduced Susie before she could even say No. He started kissing her as soon as they parked and put his hands on her breasts immediately. She wanted to resist at first but was quickly overwhelmed when he moved to her love. He had his big fingers in her softness before the first kiss was over and she wasnt about to stop him then. He was in total charge and pulled her panties off while he put her hand on his manhood still inside his pants. She thought oh, god how big is that thing. She wanted to find out so unzipped his pants knowing they were going to be playing very shortly anyway. His manhood was the biggest tool she had ever seen or felt and she couldnt wait to get it inside her.

She told me that she had cum five times that night, had eaten him twice with him cummming in her mouth every time and he had played her for at last three hours. She told me that was the best night of sex she had ever had before or since, making me feel a little inadequate. Maybe that was the problem with our sex life. I really couldnt satisfy her. It looked to me like she was remembering that night. That quarterback had never called her or asked her out again and maybe she missed it. In any case she was obviously enjoying this dancing. Her hands were not hanging down by her side and she seemed to be holding pretty tightly to him. I thought this is getting out of hand but couldnt find an easy solution. Then another man came up and started talking to me. He placed his hand on my leg and I wondered what is going on.

He actually started rubbing his hand along my leg and I kind of felt that I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to be his toy. I had never been interested in men before although I had played around with some of my boy playmates when I was little, even taking some of their small manhoodses in my mouth. But I didnt have any desire to do more, I thought. This man was very friendly and it was all I could do to keep him away. He took my hand and put it on his manhood but I moved it away. He then did something that I couldnt see and moved my hand down there again. This time his manhood was out and he placed my hand directly on it. I was shocked but didnt move it away right away marveling at its size. That was a big mistake because he wouldnt let me move it then.

Now we were in a real pickle. I was fondling a black mans thingy while my wife was getting practically played on the dance floor.

The music ended and Susie and Jim came back to the table and they got serious on feeling her then.

She saw that I was busy even though she couldnt see what I was doing. She started to say something to me but was interrupted by Jims quick move under her panties.

I could see that she just moved to make it easier for him.

Then she did say, John, honey, these men want to play me and I want them to. What should I do? But by now the man beside me was pushing my head down under the table where he then fed that huge thingy of his toward my mouth. What could I do but suck it? I couldnt help it. I seemed to have no will of my own.

I dimly heard the men tell Susie that we would all go to their apartment where we could really get to playing. She simply said yes, but I think my husband should finish what he is doing under the table. Something inside me was saying that I shouldn't be doing this, but my feelings were telling me that I was enjoying this domination and the thingy in my mouth.

I began to really get into it and sucked on the delcious thingy even harder. I felt the thingy get very hard and the juice shoot into my mouth very shortly after that.

I tried my best to swallow it all. I then toyed it clean and was ready for our nextr adventure at their apartment. Our story at the apartment will be th second part.