Finishing our glasses of champagne we left the velvet swathed alcove off the bar to explore. My first club experience was now properly beginning. Twisting and turning through the darkened corridors we happened upon the glory hole room. 5 dark booths with a passage way leading from the far right to the area behind. All doors were open but could be closed for more privacy if desired.
We had an agreement. If we ended up in this room, I would play but only if he approved the mystery males. No one I wouldn't play with normally. I then didn't want the mystery unveiled by indicating later as we passed people if I'd already been part of their evening.
There were eager cocks already in position behind two of the booths, but this isn't what I wanted. I wanted the hole to be empty, me waiting patiently and have my good friend select and send secret cock for me to pleasure.
In a matter of seconds this want changed.
Booth 4 was occupied by a sexily dressed hot wife. Similar age to myself, sculpted body and provocative lingerie. Her husband watching from afar. Blonde flowing curls and sexy curves filled the booth. Our eyes locked, her mouth full and a tiny eyebrow movement indicated I could join her. Two hands round my waist in approval and a cheeky kiss goodbye, I was now on my knees. She was on the right, me the left. Kneeling, our open legs slotted together. Slowly she eased the huge black cock out of her mouth. We both knew without speaking what to do. Both our lips met round the base of his shaft. A slight jerking movement as the stranger realised he had 2 pleasers teasing him now, somehow he grew even bigger! Two different hands cupped his balls, he'd of seen long red nails on one and hopefully the wedding ring on the other. Licking and kissing simultaneously we ended up at his pulsing head. Swirling our tongues over and together, stopping to kiss each other, could he tell? My left fingers now entwined around B's right fingers, we had a grip round the base of his shaft. Moving in rhythm allowing our nipples to gently touch his glistening head.
My turn now to taste his full length as B used her left hand to feel for my pert nipples. I moaned with delight so our stranger knew we were also pleasuring each other. This turned him on more and more. At best he was seeing a mix of blonde curls mixed with straight blonde hair as we neared the hole but no more. He pulled away and furiously began wanking, us putting both our lips to the hole signaling we wanted him back. He was near, we could sense his breathing. Now he was teasing us, were we getting him back or not?
The groan. The echo. The divide of a wall. A hole. The finale. We were part of it but not!
The door pulled closed by one of our now many voyeurs, so we didn't see the face of who was to walk past. Tidying our disheveled hair and helping straighten each other's lingerie we walked out to smiles and winks. We hadn't realised we'd drawn such a crowd!
A quick chat and a giggle, little did we know our paths would cross later that evening for another favourite of us both!
