A few years ago right after our second child left home for college, my wife Helen became a different person from the one I had been married to for the previous 25 years.  48 years old at the time, she still had a great body and looked like she was 10-15 years younger.  I’m 15 years older then her and one of the reasons we got married was that I got her pregnant while she was a graduate student at the university I was teaching at.  She told me I was the father.  At least I think I am the father, and anyway, my name is on the birth certificate and that is “water under the bridge” as the saying goes.

 A few days after we saw our child off, we were out for dinner and afterward she suggest that we go to a lounge that we hadn’t been to since her graduate school days.  Helen was wearing a low cut blouse that showed quite a bit of cleavage, and a not too tight skirt that ended up just below her knees. Needless to say she looked quite sexy and quite a few of the young guys, both college and business types that were there, stopped what they were doing and looked our way when we walked in.  The guys outnumbered the women 3 to 1.  A small jazz band was playing and a few couples were dancing.  We sat down in one of the booths, and ordered a couple of drinks.  We weren’t even half way through our first drink when a young good looking guy walked over, introduced himself as Jeff and asked my permission if it was okay for him to dance with Helen.  Before I could answer, she jumps up and accepts his offer for a dance.

 
The number the band was playing ended about a minute after they got to the dance floor, but they started playing another piece and they stayed out on the floor.  I watched them and I could see from the way they were clinging to one another that they were doing more then just dancing.  Jeff was grinding the lower part of his body into hers and she appeared to be responding back.  As they continued dancing both of his hands slipped down around her ass and I could see that he was pulling her closer and the grinding of their bodies got a bit more intense.  The band finished the piece it was playing and announced they would be taking a short break.  The guy escorted her back to our booth and Hellen invited him to join us.  She slid over the seat and he sat down next to her.

   During the next hour or so, Helen and Jeff, chatted away, drinking and dancing.  I also noticed that his right hand was constantly on her left thigh, and that her skirt was slipping further up so that a good portion of it was showing. He would also lean in close to her and whisper something I couldn’t hear into her ear.   Instead of being angry I was rather enjoying the show and getting aroused by it.  I was rather surprised at the bulge I was feeling in my crotch due to the fact that I had been experienced my share of ED for the past few years.  I’m was sure that Jeff also had a bulge in his crotch.  Something that was confirmed when he got up and said that he had to hit the men’s room.  A minute or two passed and Helen also announced that she needed to use the lady’s room.

 About ten minutes went by, and neither one of them had come back to the booth yet.  I figured something was up, so I got up and walked to the back of the lounge where the restrooms were.  I went into the men’s room, but there was no one there, it was completly empty.  The door to both stalls was ajar and I could see that no one was using them.  I left the men’s room and just about that time the door to the women’s room opened, and a young college age girl came out.  I described what Helen was wearing but she said that she hadn’t seen any one else using the ladies’ room.

   I then noticed another door at the far end of the narrow hallway.  This door let outside to the parking lot.  There were about 20 cars parked there.  The lot was lit just enough to find your way around so I noticed at the back there was a large minivan with curtains and a couple of guys were standing outside and both of them appeared to have one of their hands over their crotches.  I quietly walked over to get a better look and I could see that one of them was stroking his cock. From inside the van I could hear moaning,   It sounded like Helen.  I quietly walked over to the where the two guys were standing and nonchalantly asked what was going on.  One of them told me that a friend of their’s, was fucking a good looking older lady that he had met in the lounge.  He also said there was another one of their friends inside getting his cock sucked.  I quickly felt myself getting aroused again, and I knew I had to look inside the van.

   As I started opening the back door to the van one of the guys got in front of me to block my way, but again I calmly told him that my wife was the lady inside, and that I wasn’t there to cause a scene.  He nodded his head and stepped aside.  When I opened the door Jeff turned around but I communicated to him by the expression on my face that I was cool with things.  He smiled and continued what he was doing.  I saw Helen on all fours, with her big ass in the air, her red bikini panties down around one of her ankles, and Jeff with his cock inside her, banging away.  There was a large air mattress on the floor, and some condom packets. The back seats were in the down position, and another guy at the front was kneeling, with his cock in her mouth and moaning like he was ready to cum. He placed both of his hands on the back of her head, and as he explored in her mouth he said, “Swallow it all bitch”.  Jeff pulled his cock out of her pussy and said loud enough for me, as well as Helen to hear that he was going to fuck her in the ass.  He reached down for what turned out to be a tube of lubrication and started spreading it in around her ass hole.  When he figured she was lubed up enough he started slowing pushing his cock into her ass hole.

 By this time I had my cock out and I was masturbating, and I could feel one big orgasm coming on.  I shot one of my biggest loads in recent memory.  Without wiping off my cock, I put it back in my pants, zipped up and whispered into the van that I would be back inside the lounge waiting when she was done.  I walked away, went back into the men’s room and cleaned up, then I went back to our booth to wait.

  A few minutes later, Jeff came back, but didn’t sit with me.  Instead he took a stool at the bar and started talking to three guys. One of them was the guy who had gotten his cocked sucked off.  Another guy got up off his stool and walked toward the back.  About five minutes later, one of to the two guys standing outside the van came back in and joined Jeff and his friends.  The third guy at the bar then got up and walked toward the back.  I knew that Helen was getting gang banged in the back of the van.  I hoped she was enjoying it as much as I was fantasizing about it.  Finally about an hour after I came back into the lounge, Helen came back.  Although she had just finished having sex with at least six guys she had stopped by the lady’s room and made herself presentable.  Shortly after she returned, we had the bartender call us a taxi and we left.