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That Saturday night our friends had invited Victor and me out to a popular gay nightclub. We had never been to a club like this, so, we thought it would be interesting to experience something new.
I dressed provocatively. This particular evening I wore a very short black skirt, some nice six inch stilettos and a revealing velvet black top. My boobs were almost bursting inside my bra.
When we walked into the club, I jokingly made the remark to my loving Victor that I was hoping at least I could find there one straight male who could dance with me.
Our friends laughed and told me basically the odds were against me. The club was dimly lit, and the music was playing loud. As we walked through following our friends I glanced around the room to the male strippers and wondered to myself if these gorgeous men could possibly be interested.
We went out to the dance floor; I excused myself and started to walk around the place, moving to the music and playfully glancing at the dancers.
Suddenly one of the dancers motioned me over and started to flirt with me, he kissed me gently on my lips and my neck and told me he would not lose sight of me and he would find me when his shift was through. He was a well looking guy, mid- thirties, a muscular body, but I thought he was gay…
As he walked away I watched him as his muscular body moved to the rhythm of the music, and I regretted really he was gay.
As I walked by, another dancer motioned for me. He danced for me and asked me to wipe the sweat from his perfect body, which of course I proceeded to do. He was also very attentive but I couldn't help noticing someone else in the background, who was staring at our way.
At first I paid him no attention as I was unsure if it was me he was looking at or the gorgeous young dancer who was fondling me. Either way, I thought I would give him a little something to watch. I love to watch and to be watched, my pleasure is to make everyone around me horny through my actions.
I started to caress this beautiful young man and wipe his body slowly up and down with a towel, all the time looking into the eyes of our onlooker. I ran my tongue up his cheek and whispered in his ear that we were being watched.
My new friend took great interest in this and slowly kissed my lips and touched my face and my body.
I could feel myself getting damp between my legs and I was wearing no panties under my tight skirt.
I told the dancer to find me later, but right now I had another man waiting for me in the darkness.
As I started making my way to the bar, I noticed that my handsome onlooker shifted his eyes towards me. As I approached him, he smiled at me and thanked me for the little show I put on for him. I smiled and he told me he was bisexual and this was his first time here with friends.
He said he had been waiting for me all night as he noticed me when I first came to the dance floor.
We talked a while and I asked him to dance not knowing what was in store for me. We danced close to each other, constantly pressing our hips together and lightly made contact with our cheeks and our lips. As time progressed he slipped his tongue in my mouth and kissed me deeply. I was very turned on by his attitude like “I will take you” and the depth and magnitude of his kisses.
He kissed me so passionately, taking my face between his hands and touching my hair. He ran his tongue down my neck and began to whisper to me how much I excited him and how beautiful I was.
He told me he did not mind at all if my husband was there waiting for me. He wanted to fuck me.
I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs and my thighs were aching with his every movement. As I looked over his shoulder I could see Victor and our friends watching me and this heightened my pleasure. I decided to show them what a slut I was.
We continued to touch ourselves; I ran my hands up and down his hard body while looking into his green eyes. When I just could not stand it any longer I slid his fingers between my thighs and whispered for him to finger me there in the darkness of the dance floor.
As he slid his fingers up my thighs and between my wet lips I could feel the heat from my body grow intensely. I was glancing to make sure Victor and our friends were still watching us and I started to fondle his crotch, feeling his hardness pressed up against me.
I pressed my hips closer and began to dance erotically for him. I could feel his crotch growing harder, and harder and he finally grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor and to the exit. He dragged me across the parking lot without saying a word until we reached his car. He opened the door and bent me over the seat, telling me to spread my legs apart, which I did of course willingly.
Then he guided his fingers over my clit and inside my pussy lips fingering me in a wild way. I could feel my body trembling and melting as I begged him to finger me harder and faster.
Just when I thought he would be rough with me the way I wanted him to be, he pulled his fingers out and told me to get in and sit down. He kissed me deeply, his hot tongue filling my mouth.
Once again he began exploring between my spread legs with his delicate fingers.
I could not remember a time when a man had been so attentive to my needs, not even Victor.
He continued to run his fingers in and out of my wet cunt and whispered to me how attracted he was to me and how he loved watching me walk around the dancing room that night.
The more he talked, the wetter I became and I just instinctively spread my legs wider to take in every touch and movement of his fingers. He surprised me by grabbing my legs and wrapping them around his neck as he moved me sideways into the seat. I closed my eyes, anticipating what he might do next as I breathed loud and quickly.
Before I knew it, his tongue was in me, circling every inch of my crotch. He shoved his fingers in me while biting my clit gently with his teeth and my hips instinctively rocked to his every move.
I had never felt such pleasure as I did that moment, I wanted him to take me, grab me by the hair, spank my ass and fuck me like a real slut I was.
I wanted him to touch every inch of my body until I was at the point where I couldn't stand it one second longer, but he kept touching me gently. It was so fine but I was disgusted, because I love total domination and rough sex with a man. I found my body responding in a way so different than I normally experience, I was on fire with every touch of his hand and tongue.
My orgasm came out of the blue, really a quick one. I felt the muscles of my vagina suck his finger deep into me as I contracted so hard. I was moaning so loudly and yelling at him to stop as the muscles in my stomach were cramping from cumming so hard; but he begged me to let him continue giving me that kind of pleasure.
After twenty minutes, he had made me cum twice, just using his mouth and fingers. As we parted ways I kissed him and thanked him for such an eventful night.
I went back to the dance floor, where my loving Victor was waiting patiently for me. He asked me if I had enjoyed a nice moment during my quick runaway at the parking lot. I was surprised knowing he had followed me and witnessed every second of my sex escapade, but before I could answer, he kissed me gently and whispered in my ear: “just let`s go home, babe”…
That Saturday night our friends had invited Victor and me out to a popular gay nightclub. We had never been to a club like this, so, we thought it would be interesting to experience something new.
I dressed provocatively. This particular evening I wore a very short black skirt, some nice six inch stilettos and a revealing velvet black top. My boobs were almost bursting inside my bra.
When we walked into the club, I jokingly made the remark to my loving Victor that I was hoping at least I could find there one straight male who could dance with me.
Our friends laughed and told me basically the odds were against me. The club was dimly lit, and the music was playing loud. As we walked through following our friends I glanced around the room to the male strippers and wondered to myself if these gorgeous men could possibly be interested.
We went out to the dance floor; I excused myself and started to walk around the place, moving to the music and playfully glancing at the dancers.
Suddenly one of the dancers motioned me over and started to flirt with me, he kissed me gently on my lips and my neck and told me he would not lose sight of me and he would find me when his shift was through. He was a well looking guy, mid- thirties, a muscular body, but I thought he was gay…
As he walked away I watched him as his muscular body moved to the rhythm of the music, and I regretted really he was gay.
As I walked by, another dancer motioned for me. He danced for me and asked me to wipe the sweat from his perfect body, which of course I proceeded to do. He was also very attentive but I couldn't help noticing someone else in the background, who was staring at our way.
At first I paid him no attention as I was unsure if it was me he was looking at or the gorgeous young dancer who was fondling me. Either way, I thought I would give him a little something to watch. I love to watch and to be watched, my pleasure is to make everyone around me horny through my actions.
I started to caress this beautiful young man and wipe his body slowly up and down with a towel, all the time looking into the eyes of our onlooker. I ran my tongue up his cheek and whispered in his ear that we were being watched.
My new friend took great interest in this and slowly kissed my lips and touched my face and my body.
I could feel myself getting damp between my legs and I was wearing no panties under my tight skirt.
I told the dancer to find me later, but right now I had another man waiting for me in the darkness.
As I started making my way to the bar, I noticed that my handsome onlooker shifted his eyes towards me. As I approached him, he smiled at me and thanked me for the little show I put on for him. I smiled and he told me he was bisexual and this was his first time here with friends.
He said he had been waiting for me all night as he noticed me when I first came to the dance floor.
We talked a while and I asked him to dance not knowing what was in store for me. We danced close to each other, constantly pressing our hips together and lightly made contact with our cheeks and our lips. As time progressed he slipped his tongue in my mouth and kissed me deeply. I was very turned on by his attitude like “I will take you” and the depth and magnitude of his kisses.
He kissed me so passionately, taking my face between his hands and touching my hair. He ran his tongue down my neck and began to whisper to me how much I excited him and how beautiful I was.
He told me he did not mind at all if my husband was there waiting for me. He wanted to fuck me.
I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs and my thighs were aching with his every movement. As I looked over his shoulder I could see Victor and our friends watching me and this heightened my pleasure. I decided to show them what a slut I was.
We continued to touch ourselves; I ran my hands up and down his hard body while looking into his green eyes. When I just could not stand it any longer I slid his fingers between my thighs and whispered for him to finger me there in the darkness of the dance floor.
As he slid his fingers up my thighs and between my wet lips I could feel the heat from my body grow intensely. I was glancing to make sure Victor and our friends were still watching us and I started to fondle his crotch, feeling his hardness pressed up against me.
I pressed my hips closer and began to dance erotically for him. I could feel his crotch growing harder, and harder and he finally grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor and to the exit. He dragged me across the parking lot without saying a word until we reached his car. He opened the door and bent me over the seat, telling me to spread my legs apart, which I did of course willingly.
Then he guided his fingers over my clit and inside my pussy lips fingering me in a wild way. I could feel my body trembling and melting as I begged him to finger me harder and faster.
Just when I thought he would be rough with me the way I wanted him to be, he pulled his fingers out and told me to get in and sit down. He kissed me deeply, his hot tongue filling my mouth.
Once again he began exploring between my spread legs with his delicate fingers.
I could not remember a time when a man had been so attentive to my needs, not even Victor.
He continued to run his fingers in and out of my wet cunt and whispered to me how attracted he was to me and how he loved watching me walk around the dancing room that night.
The more he talked, the wetter I became and I just instinctively spread my legs wider to take in every touch and movement of his fingers. He surprised me by grabbing my legs and wrapping them around his neck as he moved me sideways into the seat. I closed my eyes, anticipating what he might do next as I breathed loud and quickly.
Before I knew it, his tongue was in me, circling every inch of my crotch. He shoved his fingers in me while biting my clit gently with his teeth and my hips instinctively rocked to his every move.
I had never felt such pleasure as I did that moment, I wanted him to take me, grab me by the hair, spank my ass and fuck me like a real slut I was.
I wanted him to touch every inch of my body until I was at the point where I couldn't stand it one second longer, but he kept touching me gently. It was so fine but I was disgusted, because I love total domination and rough sex with a man. I found my body responding in a way so different than I normally experience, I was on fire with every touch of his hand and tongue.
My orgasm came out of the blue, really a quick one. I felt the muscles of my vagina suck his finger deep into me as I contracted so hard. I was moaning so loudly and yelling at him to stop as the muscles in my stomach were cramping from cumming so hard; but he begged me to let him continue giving me that kind of pleasure.
After twenty minutes, he had made me cum twice, just using his mouth and fingers. As we parted ways I kissed him and thanked him for such an eventful night.
I went back to the dance floor, where my loving Victor was waiting patiently for me. He asked me if I had enjoyed a nice moment during my quick runaway at the parking lot. I was surprised knowing he had followed me and witnessed every second of my sex escapade, but before I could answer, he kissed me gently and whispered in my ear: “just let`s go home, babe”…
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