At the Jubilee weekend we decided to head into Blackpool, my wife has always loved dancing in bars and part of what started this crazy journey was me getting turned on watching her dancing, flirting and being flirted with when we’ve got a beer buzz on. We didn’t have a plan, but I guess I was hoping for something to happen and the recent hook ups with her fitness instructor have boosted her self confidence and made her realise how much I get turned on by her being a ‘hotwife’. The upshot is we ended up in Shenanigans, this is stag party central in Blackpool, loud floor filler music, plastic glasses, crazy nights, loads of stag/hen parties copping off. We where both quite drunk, but she got dancing in the middle of a stag party dressed as Smurfs (blue paint and everything)
One Smurf, we’ll call him ‘Hench Smurf’ (later to be named as Darren) was focusing on my wife talking to her, making her laugh, must have been being a bit cheeky as she went red a couple of times and joke pushed him away, he was being very touchy, giving her bum a squeeze and doing a lot of bump and grind dancing, you could tell she was loving the attention, she kept smiling and winking at me, she knows I find all this a massive turn on.
The place was rammed and I lost sight of her in the crowd of Smurfs and other stags, not a problem as I was busy watching (wink) all the sexy hen parties. 10 mins later she came back over to me obviously flushed, but she was BUZZING! She had blue Smurf paint all over her dress where she had been (happily) groped, mainly round her bum, but also on her tits and some on her face and neck so Hench Smurf must have kissed her. She told me Hench Smurf name, said he was proper fit and that he had just been snogging and fingering her, said he had a hard on when he was grinding into her. He had asked her to move onto the next bar with his group. We talked quickly about it and we decided to follow them, before we went I gave her a massive kiss while feeling her arse and let her feel my own hard on as a sign to carry on if she wanted. God I LOVE this lady.
The big shame of it was we couldn’t find them! Not sure how you lose a big group of men painted blue but we managed it. We want to the bar they said they where moving to - Brannigans - and we also checked out Revs, both good stag party venues and all really close to each other as well as the original bar, but no joy!
We where both gutted as I’m sure Hench Smurf would have ended up fucking my wife, but we had some horny sex back at home talking about the possibilities.
