I go to find my wife

I pulled out of Jenna’s pussy, my cum dripping from her swollen cunt lips, and looked back to the stage to find that my wife was gone. Then I felt Jenna’s mouth on my wet, sticky cock and to my credit I could feel myself getting hard again. But where was my wife? Craning my neck to look around I could not see her right away and I looked down at the sexy girl bobbing my cock and said, “Where did my wife go?”

She pulled her mouth off of my boner and answered me, “Who the fuck cares? We are having a good time here right?” Then she engulfed my now rock hard pecker in her mouth once again. I almost settled in and let her blow me but something was bugging me, where was my wife?”

I pushed her sucking mouth off of my cock and she sat back with a kind of surprised look on her face. She was not used to guys turning down her oral attention. “What the fuck is your problem she spat out at me?”

“I would like to find my wife. I don’t see her, and I want to make sure she is not having a problem.”

“A problem like finding another guy’s dick to shove up her overheated pussy you mean, Jenna laughed back at me. She could see my face grow red with embarrassment as she had guessed what was driving my concern. “She stood up pulling on her transparent wrap and said, “Don’t worry big boy I am sure she is fine, let’s go find her.”

We headed out to the noisy, dark dance floor. The club had really grown crowded and it took us a few minutes to find Lisa. Jesse saw her first, and my eyes bugged out of my head as I looked at what my wife was up to. She had her cunt pushed against the bulging cock of some young guy who was enjoying her table dance. She was gyrating her hips on his cock, separated from her cunt by only the thin shorts that he wore. Her hand was busy running up and down the large bulge in his shorts, and I wondered what was going through her mind. The look of lust on the guy’s face told me that she was really getting to him, and Lisa looked to be enjoying herself. Her pink nipples were as hard as I have ever seen them on her small tits, and her cunt looked nice and juice like she was ready for some serious fucking. The guy’s cock looked to be at least twice the size of mine, at least to my jealous eyes, and it did not help my feelings of inadequacy as I watched Lisa dismount him and collect her $20 bucks from the guy.

I was ready to go over and collect my oversexed wife before she hopped on some other guy’s lap when I watched the young hunk lean over to her and whisper something in her ear. She gave him a big smile, the kind usually only I received and shook her head yes. He grabbed her hand and they headed to the back of the club where the private rooms were.