Thank you all for your patience with this incredible period of story famine I've been experiencing. I hope this submission will be worth the wait. It's a little different for me. Enjoy! ~Copperbutterfly~
Talking to Mike online Amanda learned quickly of fantasies that they shared. One night as they voice-chatted online he shared with her his current favorite.
"I think about sharing my lady with another man," he said. "I get so incredibly hard just thinking about what it might be like, that it's become almost an obsession to try it."
Surprised she asked, "Oh, really? Tell me, baby, what the scenario might be like?"
"I'd love to take you out on the town. You are dressed to be shown off. Short skirt, heels, and your top is something stretchy and low cut and of course, you are not wearing panties. We would go dancing in a small club, dark with soft low lights; the music throbbing and sensual, more feeling than hearing. All of the men in the club would vie for a chance to dance with you. As you dance in the center of the floor, your hips sway erotically; your body moving in its sensual dance. Before long, one of the men shows a whole lot of interest. He asks you to dance several times."
"Hmmmm, you know I love to dance, baby. My body feels music and responds to its summoning," Amanda responds.
"After one particularly heated dance, you would invite him to join us. As you return to sit at our table, he manages to get a glimpse of what's under the skirt. You can see from the surprised expression on his face that he is wondering what our intentions are. He's not quite sure that our intentions are innocent."
She laughs as she responds, "Hardly innocent, my love!"
"He might not be sure. You teased him so much while you were dancing."
"But you know how I love to flirt, baby. And I do so mercilessly with him and with you," she answers in her most sensual voice, then hears Mike chuckle through the headset.
"You are such a flirt and a tease" he answers, his voice tightening.
Mike went on describing his fantasy and he and Amanda found it so hot, they decided to make it a reality. After many long months online they decided to take the plunge and meet. During their first meeting a few weeks later, after a tumultuous night of just the two of them, they sought out the right man for them both. In a club near downtown, they found him.
Just as they did in their fantasy, the men lined up to dance with Amanda. One in particular kept coming back. He filled the fantasy stranger character perfectly and was invited to the table, continuing along with their now mutual fantasy. It became real as Mike leaned in to the stranger and said, "Doesn't she have great legs?"
Amanda smiled and said to the stranger, "I think maybe you saw more than my legs" as she lifted her eyes up to his and then placed her heeled foot on the chair between his legs. She heard Mike groan as the image filtered through his mind sending strong signals directly to his crotch.
"Well, now, baby, that should do it!" Mike says, "What do you think? She looks good, huh?" Eyes wide with astonishment, the stranger can only nod. "It feels even better. What do you say we get a booth at the back?"
As they all moved to the darkest part of the club, Amanda took the stranger's arm, wrapped it around her back and placed his hand on her hip. "That is Mike and I'm Amanda," she said by way of an introduction. "What's your name?"
"I'm called Chance" the stranger answered his voice deep and throaty with excitement.
Mike turned to Amanda and said, "Baby, do you want to take a chance tonight? This might be my chance to fulfill my fantasy, I think."
As they approached a dark booth in the back corner, both Amanda and Chance looked to Mike for his choice of seating arrangements. Mike said, "I want to sit across from both of you. I think that maybe Chance might need some room to be comfortable, baby, and I want to see him play with your pussy."
As Amanda slid into the booth clutching Chance's hand she pulled him in beside her. Her skirt rode up so high on her legs both men could see her glistening with excitement. "Will you tell him he can touch, or should I?" Mike asked.
"If I tell him he might still look to you for approval," Amanda answered.
Mike gave his consent with a nod. Then he watched as he began to explore. Watching for a reaction from Amanda, Mike smiled and watched as Amanda ran her tongue across her lips and looked into his eyes.
Mike whispered "I see your legs spread for him...and your hand caressing his arm. Does it feel good?"
Amanda's answer was a purring whisper, "It feels wonderful." Mike couldn't miss the lust in her eyes.
Mike asked, "Do you feel naughty?"
Amanda began to tell Mike how Chance's hand was caressing the insides of her thighs and how naughty it was making her feel.
The waiter appeared and he was ignored. After taking in the view of Chance running his hand up and along Amanda's inner thighs, the waiter shook himself and announced that he would give them some more time to decide. No one seemed to notice.
Amanda's fingers ran along Chance's neck, tracing a line across his jaw. His hand moved and his fingers slipped into her slick wet pussy. A quick catch of breath and a sigh escaped her lips.
