It was our first anniversary and we had planned to go to the quiet little restaurant where we had gone on our very first date. Beth asked me to select what she should wear for the evening from her wardrobe. Hoping I was in for a sexy evening, well this was our anniversary; I selected a black blouse that crisscrossed over her lovely small but firm young breasts. It had ties that went around her waist and tied and the back. I also selected a black wraparound skirt and suggested that she didn’t wear panties.

I was hoping to have a little fun on the dance floor. Boy! Did that turn out to be an understatement!

Whilst getting ready and being in a party mood, we had opened a bottle of wine. Beth suggested opening a second bottle as we weren’t going to be driving. We had booked a taxi so it didn’t really matter about drinking.

Being a lovely warm evening, Beth just had a black crocheted wrap around her shoulders. As she was getting into the taxi her wraparound skirt opened completely to her waist and I could tell by the look on the drivers face that she had agreed to my request not to wear panties. When we set off, I told her that the driver must have seen her shaved pussy when her skirt opened. She blushed profusely but then started to giggle.

I told the driver the address.

‘Are you sure you wanna go there?’ He inquired. ‘I mean especially the way your wife is dressed.’

I assured him that it was exactly where we wanted to go as it was where we had our first date.

‘Dunno when that was mate but it’s now under new management. I wouldn’t advise going there.’

I must have had more wine than I realised as the significance of his warning was lost on me and I assured him that was our destination.

We arrived and I helped Beth from the taxi. It was only as the taxi pulled away that I realised the place did look very different and I wondered for a moment if he had indeed brought us to the right place.

There was a black man wearing a tuxedo standing by the door. I asked him if this was the Black Cat.

‘The Black Cat as was Sir! It is now the Black Pussy!’

Cat, Pussy. Didn’t seem a big difference, just a bit more playful sounding. The man opened the door for us and as we entered it took us a little while to adjust our eyes to the darkness. It was very dimly lit. The bar area drew my attention as it was better lit than the rest of the place. I took Beth by the arm and escorted her over to the bar. There didn’t seem to be many people in the place just one couple sat at a table and two men stood at the bar.

Beth hoisted herself up onto a bar stool as I ordered drinks. As I turned back to Beth I was shocked to see her wraparound skirt had fallen open and she was showing a lot of leg. Being a warm evening she hadn’t bothered wearing stockings. Her show hadn’t gone unnoticed. The two men had turned to get a better view and when the barman returned with the drinks, he was practically bending over the bar to get a better look.

I drew Beth’s attention to her skirt and she hurriedly pulled it back over her legs.

By the time we had a couple more drinks, the place was starting to fill up. The bar area was quite crowded with people all around us. I then realised that it was only men that were standing around Beth. Something caught my eye and I looked more carefully at her skirt. It was moving. Then I realised that the guy next to her had his hand under her skirt and by the look of it he must have been up as far as her pussy.

Beth’s eyes were closed and it seemed she was in a state of sexual arousal. I then noticed that he wrap around blouse was sagging open. Someone had undone the ties at the back. It was so far apart at the front that I could see one of her nipples. The thought that a lot of men could see her bare breasts and one guy was fingering her pussy was really turning me on.

A guy standing behind Beth was leaning against her back. He was nuzzling her neck and whispering in her ear. Another guy was gradually working his way at the side of Beth between her and myself. I had to look around him to see that he had pulled her blouse open and was fondling her bare breasts.

The guy behind her reached up and cupped her other breast as the guy who had opened her blouse, bent forward to suck on her nipple. I also noticed that she had her legs wide open and if it wasn’t for the fact that the guy who was fingering her pussy had started to kiss her, she would have been moaning loudly as an orgasm shook her body.

As her orgasm subsided, I pushed the guy out of the way and pulled Beth off the stool and escorted her to a booth, trying to pull her blouse together as we made our way. Fortunately the skirt just fell back into place.

When we were sat down I asked her if she realised what had just happened. She said that she wasn’t that drunk and anyway the fantastic orgasm sure would have sobered her up.