WING-NIGHT By Amber O???Mara

Usha, my wife of 12 years loves to dance. Usha has been into dancing since before I met her. I think she said that she started dancing when she was 5 or 6. I remember that it was definitely one of her passions in college. I first met my wife when we were both in college. We dated for almost 3 years in college, then in our senior year, we got engaged, and married right after we graduated.

I must say that Usha is one hot dancer and she obviously got her rhythm from her mother??'s side of the ******. Usha??'s mom is India??'dot not feather; and her father is Irish. I??'ve seen her dance on stage, and she could have been a professional dancer if she wanted to.

I can't dance, and never really could. I seem to have two left feet, or maybe even three. Whenever I??'ve tried to dance it seems that I manage step on my partner??'s feet. Hell, I??'ve even slipped and fallen on my ass trying to dance. Now, I can do the occasional slow dance, and I can do the kind of dance where you just stand in one spot and move your arms and shake a little, but when you have to move your feet, I'm pretty useless.

This has been, and is, a disappointment to my wife, but she has been very understanding over the years. When we go to parties and such I know how much she loves to dance, and I don't complain about her dancing with other guys. She??'s often told me that she really loves me for being so understanding, and letting her dance with other men. Why wouldn't I? Dancing makes her horny, and after she??'s been dancing with the other guys, I get the benefits. I mean, after a couple hours dancing she??'s so horny that she can't wait to get home so I can fuck her. I can??'t count how many times; I've had a great blow job on the way home from a party because she had gotten herself so hot from dancing with other guys.

I will admit that I get pretty hot watching her strut her stuff on the dance floor. Watching her move with to the rhythm of the music, gently swaying to a slow song, or brazenly shaking her stuff to a quick tune, is a real turn-on. We usually don??'t go out where there??'s dancing very often, unless it??'s a special occasion, or there happens to be a band at one of the infrequent parties we get invited to, but when we do, I encourage her to show-off.

I like to see Usha wearing sexy clothes, and every now and then, I??'ll buy her some sexy clothes that show off her hot little bod, to wear when she??'s dancing. With a 38D, 27, 39 figure on her 5'10" frame she is a tall, flame haired vixen, with nice curves and long lean legs. When she??'s dressed up to go dancing, she??'s really a hot looking woman. Her tits may be a little large, I like them that way, but they??'re nice and firm and she doesn't even need to wear a bra to hold up her full perky breasts. She sometimes gets a little embarrassed when she get aroused from dancing, and her nipples have gotten so hard that they??'re clearly visible through her dress, but she knows I like her to have fun, and she knows that I really like it when her nipples are drawn up hard. I've always told her that I don't mind if some other guys see her nipples sticking out under her dress, and I??'ve told her more than once, that I think it's even kind of a turn-on to watch them looking at her. Over time, she has gotten to where I??'m pretty sure she kind of likes it too, when the guys she??'s dancing with keep sneaking peeks at her hard little nipples.

She has this one dress that always just blows me away. Its, an emerald green color, that goes quite nicely with her long red hair and milky white skin. The green dress only comes down to about mid thigh, and in the front it splits at the waist and has thin green laces up the front of it, to just above her breasts. She usually wears a thin ivory colored blouse when she wears that dress, so that you can't really see anything if you??'re looking at her breasts through the laces. Even with a blouse, you can definitely see that she has the right equipment as she moves on the dance floor, as the dress slides this way and that across those firm large titties of hers, but you don't see any flesh behind the blouse. She usually wears a pair of matching green satin panties, when she wears the sexy emerald number, mostly because the dress tends to fly up when she twirls, and is she??'s wearing the green panties, you don??'t see anything down there either. The green panties, are pretty sexy though, you know the kind, solid silky satin, that are almost French cut, but they completely covers her ass cheeks and hairy little pussy. A couple of times when she wore the dress out for dinner, not dancing, I had talked her into wearing a pair of thin lacy bikini panties. Anytime she wears her see-through bikini panties, she looks soooooo hot. You can easily see her thick red bush showing through them. God it??'s hot!

Anyway, back to my story. Ever since college I had always had a ???wing-night???. I started having regular Saturday night a ???wing nights??? with five of friends my sophomore year at college. I would cook up a ton of wings, and we would all sit around watching the game, eating wings, and generally getting shit-faced. I??'ve been having ???wing nights??? every Saturday since, everybody doesn't always make it, but there??'s usually enough guys showing up to have a good time.

Our ???wing night??? group has gone almost 2 years without missing a Saturday. Sometimes there were only three or four guy, but we always had a ???wing night??? and the guys would always hang around, drink and watch a game, or just shoot the bull and drink. Last Saturday all that changed, and so did a lot of other things in my life.

Tom and Mike were both engineers for a local consulting company here in Dallas, and Mike had called saying that they both were going out of town on some kind of company retreat/bonding thing this weekend. I thought, OK, I??'ll just cut back on the wings this week, with it only being Cedric, Jerome, and Gene coming over. It would be the two brothers, literally, Cedric and Jerome, were both black and they were brothers. They both had joined the group in our senior year in college, Jerome going on to Med school, while Cedric went into engineering and was currently working for the local utility. They were always busy, but neither one of them had ever missed a ???wing night??? since joining the group. That left only Gene and myself. Gene was Mike's next door neighbor and he was a chiropractor, which gave Jerome endless delight. Jerome loved to argue with Mike would over whether or not a chiropractor was really a real doctor. It was always a friendly argument, and they both seemed to enjoy bantering with each other.

Usha went shopping that morning, and I was busying myself by doing a few chores around the house, when Gene called and said he couldn't make it due to a ****** emergency. Shit, I thought to myself, there goes our 2 year playing streak. I was really looking forward to a nice relaxing time on Saturday. Crap, I thought to myself, I guess I??'d better call the other guys and tell ???em that ???wing night??? was off.

Then I got a great idea. I thought that if I couldn??'t get my usual rowdy ???wing night??? in, that maybe I could make points with the wife and end up having a really hot night of sex instead. I decided not to call Cedric and Jerome, deciding that I??'d just let them come over, and instead of having eating a ton of wings and watching the game, I??'d tank them up on beer, and under the guise of waiting for Gene, they could dance with my wife while we waited. I knew they would hang out for at least a couple hours, then they could head home and I could screw Usha's brains out. I was quite happy of myself for thinking up the plan, and hoped that the guys wouldn??'t be too pissed when it became apparent that there wasn??'t going to be much of a ???wing night??? this week. I consoled myself by thinking that they really wouldn't mind. I mean if they left right away, they would just be rushing home to their wives and kids.

That's one thing I can remember Cedric always saying, "Will, you don't know how lucky you are to have a wife like Usha and no kids.??? He would always add, ???I love my kids, but man, they can drive you crazy."

I figured I would take Usha out for an early dinner at some place that was nice and also close. I??'d feed her dinner and drinks, make a lot of drinks, and then I??'d get her back home just in time for the guys to arrive. That way she would still be dressed up and ready for dancing, and hopefully the alcohol would relax her enough that she would go ahead and dance with the guys.

This time, since I knew that the dancing would be private; I decided that I wanted her to be even hotter looking than usual. I got out her emerald green dress and laid it out on the bed. I dug through her drawers and found the see-through panties and put those with the dress instead of the matching panties that came with the dress. I didn??'t lay out her blouse, and decided that I would tell her that it was just going to be dinner, and that I thought she??'d look way to sexy without the blouse.

When Usha got home around 5:30, I was sitting in the ****** room having a beer. Well, truthfully it was about my third beer. I had excited myself so much with the plans I had for the evening, that I kept downing the beers, trying to clam myself before Usha got home. After a greeting kiss, I told her we were going out for dinner and I had put out some cloths for her on the bed. She emerged from the bedroom, showered and was dressed in what I had laid out for her. I was surprised that she didn??'t have a gaggle of question about her clothes, but she didn??'t. I guess she was so tickled to be going out on such short notice that she didn??'t really think about the dress and skimpy underwear she now donned.

I looked at her and almost fell off my chair. "Wow, babe... You are HOT!"

She blushed and wondered aloud if she wasn't showing too much skin.

I quickly assured her she looked just fine, "never better".

I couldn't wait to get her back home from dinner so I could watch her dancing in her sexy green dress. As I looked her over, I knew that when she was dancing later tonight, that I would be getting an eyeful as the dress without the blouse showed quite a bit of her cleavage, and exposed almost 2 inches of her breasts on either side of the lace up front. I remembered the way her large boobs would giggled in that dress when she wore a blouse under it, and now I had visions of the way her naked breasts would swaying and giggling without the additional restraint and covering that the blouse had provided in the past.

I didn't mind the idea of Cedric and Jerome getting a peek too. I was proud of her body and had always wished that she would show it off a little more.

While we were having dinner the waiter paid us a lot of attention, and was always quick with a refill of Usha??'s wine glass. It was obvious he liked what he saw when he was serving us. It was obvious to me that he was taking every opportunity to glance down the top of the green dress, and try to ogle Usha??'s large boobs through the lace upfront. Even Usha got a little embarrassed by all the attention, but the more wine she drank, the more she acted like she kind of enjoyed it to. The first time she looked up and saw the waiter staring down at her partially exposed tits she blushed a bright red. She actually blushed enough that the skin all the way down to her titties turned red. Usha??'s flushed chest was complimented by the emerald green dress, in that her boobs showed up more in contrast to the green of her dress.