Jonas and Lori were nervous but excited as they walked up to the nightclub. This would be a change of pace from their normal night out for a few drinks and an appetizer. Jonas and Lori had been married for 8 years. On this particular night they were out in Vegas for Jonas' work. Lori tagged along so they could have fun and explore the city. Jonas was excited for the opportunity to possibly spice up their sex life. Lori and Jonas had dabbled in mild fantasies at home. Jonas liked roleplaying sex somewhere in public or with a stranger. When it was Lori's time to fantasize, she would sometimes mention someone specific like her fitness trainer at the gym or a boss. Maybe a wild night out in Vegas could step up their fantasies a notch and help take them to the next level.
Lori had been excited for this trip and spent time finding the perfect dress that made her look sexy. She was wearing a white short dress, much shorter and revealing than she would normally wear back home, but they were in Vegas! The top was a tie front revealing part of her stomach and cleavage. Tonight, she was not wearing a bra, taking the sex appeal up a notch. White was a perfect color for Lori in the summer with her tanned skin and black hair.
"Well, here goes nothing," said Lori as they walked up to the bouncer.
The music was loud inside and it was dark with strobe lights beaming all around providing glimpses of people dancing and having a good time. There was a DJ up front with bars lined up on either side of the room. The bottom level was very crowded. There was a second level accessed by a staircase in the back of the room that provided privacy for "VIPs" and overlooked the dance floor. All of the excitement was a lot to take in.
"Let's go get a drink," said Jonas as he led the way to the bar.
"I actually have to go to the bathroom, why don't you get me a vodka tonic and I will be right back."
Lori headed for the bathroom and Jonas continued to get them some drinks. There was a mob of people all around the bar but Jonas managed to squeeze between some people and grab a seat at the bar. He waited patiently for several minutes until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Hey pal, you are in my seat."
A large brute stood over Jonas glaring at him rather intimidatingly. Jonas was caught off guard and at first didn't know what to do.
"Did you hear me squirt? You need to move."
Without thinking Jonas backed up awkwardly out of fear and bumped into another guy behind him, spilling his drink on the stranger and floor.
"What the hell are you doing? You just ruined my shirt you little punk."
Jonas turned around and found another massive figure bigger than the last. He had to have been well over 6 feet and 220 pounds looking down on Jonas, who was 150 lbs on a good day. The guy had a tight muscle shirt showing off his guns in a rather douchey way and a big stain right on his chest from the spilled drink.
"Nick, what are we going to do with this guy, first he steals my seat and now he is trying to make you look like a chump spilling your drink all over you?"
Jonas stuttering was trying to get out an explanation, "look... guys, I didn't mean..." and before Jonas knew it, he was gasping for air on the ground. Nick, with the stained shirt, had just punched Jonas right in the stomach.
"Stop it! What are you idiots doing?!" Lori had returned and was attending to Jonas on the ground.
"Oh hey princess, are you with this loser? When you are ready to be with a real man come find me, I will show you a good time." As Nick said it, he also took the opportunity to look down Lori's cleavage as she was bending over on the floor to help Jonas. He even had the nerve to continue staring as Lori looked up, catching him. It made Lori feel very uncomfortable that he was so blatantly hitting on here and checking her out, especially after he had just hit her husband. Nick turned away in a cocky matter and walked away as a club manager came to see what was going on.
"Is everything okay?" asked the club manager.
"No, that idiot over there just socked me in the stomach out of nowhere and walked off! He needs to be thrown out!" Jonas pointed to Nick out to the manager.
"Ahhh... Nick, yes he is a regular here... and he isn't someone I can really throw out..., his uncle owns the place. Let me try to make it up to you, we have VIP tables upstairs and I will get you bottle service on us."
Jonas didn't like the idea of letting him off the hook but what could he do. After some reluctance he looked over at his sexy wife and decided he just wanted them to have a good time and put this behind them.
"What do you say Lori, let's go for it."
They walked upstairs and when they arrived the waitress showed them to an area with a couple love seats facing each other and a table between them. The waitress put down a bottle of vodka, glasses and various mixers.
"Alright, here you are, I hope you two enjoy."
Lori sat down and eagerly started pouring herself a drink. "This is wonderful, I'm sorry we got this on such bad circumstances honey."
Jonas was starting to feel better. He could feel the music pounding in his chest as he was overlooking the excitement going on downstairs. "Hand me that bottle, we are VIPs tonight!"
With the bottle soon half gone Lori decided it was time to head downstairs. She was feeling very tipsy at this point and was turned on by the atmosphere. The looks she had gotten by others in the club, even Nick, had given her confidence and made her feel sexy.
"Let's go down stairs and dance, but first I want to get a little more comfortable," Lori said in a flirty voice.
She then started taking down her panties and they fell to her ankles. She bent over and picked them up, letting her tits dangle right in Jonas' face. With her fully bent over he could see the edges of her nipples in her loose top. Normally if Lori knew she was exposed it would shame her but not tonight in this atmosphere and the drinks were adding to her boldness.
"I normally don't like to dance but you are very convincing. How could I pass up that offer?"
They headed downstairs and onto the dance floor. They danced for several songs. Lori was getting more and more sensual and began to grind on Jonas. It got her some attention and soon several guys were checking her out and that got Lori even more turned on. With Lori backed up to Jonas he looked over her shoulder and down at her chest, glistening from a light sweat from the hot dance floor. He too enjoyed the attention they were getting and was tempted to pull at the loose tie keeping Lori's breasts together to expose and grab them as they danced. The thought got him hard as a rock and soon Lori felt it pressing into her as she pushed her ass up and down his hard shaft. She reached behind her and grabbed Jonas' hand, moving it up her body and forcing him to give her tits a little squeeze as discretely as possible while dancing to the music.
Lori put her other hand around Jonas' head and pulled it closer to her to whisper in his ear, "let's go back upstairs, I don't want that hard cock going to waste."
Jonas didn't need to hear anymore. He led her back to the stairs and they headed up. But, before they even got to their seats, they heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, it's little squirt!"
Jonas turned around with dismay as his fears were confirmed, Nick was coming up to their table.
"I just wanted to say your welcome for providing you and your sexy girl here this VIP treatment."
As Nick was talking, he hung his large arm around Jonas' neck and leaned on him in a demeaning way. Jonas struggled to stand up straight with Nick leaning his weight on him. Nick then looked over at Lori and grinned, and while staring at her told Jonas, "Why don't you get your slutty girl here and myself a drink?" He then turned his focus down to her chest giving her tits a long look and then walked over to one of the love seats and sat down.
Nick once again putting his attention on Lori, "Hey babe, come sit down next to me," and patted his hand on the seat directing her where to sit. Lori hesitated and didn't move. She looked over at Jonas.
"Don't test me again, you two don't want to piss me off twice tonight."
"Hmm okay, but after this one drink you need to leave us alone," Lori said as she reluctantly sat down next to Nick.
Jonas was fuming at this point, but he didn't want to escalate the situation. He just wanted to get rid of this guy. Jonas poured a double vodka in two glasses for Nick and Lori and asked, "What do you want it mixed with?"
Nick reached over and put his hand on Lori's upper thigh, giving it a squeeze and without even looking up told Jonas, "just give it to me and my girl here straight."
Lori's face was blank, she was uncomfortable and didn't know what to do. Jonas could no longer hold in his anger and before he could think it through, he threw the vodka from one of the glasses right into Nick and yelled at him, "You have taken it too far now! Get out of here you creep!"
There was a short silence and everyone was still. Nick slowly stood up, and took off his shirt, now soaked with vodka. Jonas and Lori both couldn't help noticing that there wasn't an inch of Nick's body that was not pure muscle. The man was built. Jonas quickly knew he had made a huge mistake.
