I had been going out dancing quite a bit lately. Iâd been going every three or four weeks and for me thatâs quite a bit. My husband doesnât mind and I love the feeling of being on the dance floor and knowing that there are a number of guys watching me.
He always tells me that I need to do more things that bring me enjoyment. He says Iâm â too married to my job â. I do spend a lot of time there, maybe as much as sixty hours plus a week. I want a career and part of that is sacrificing your personal life in order to move up the corporate ladder.
Anyway he says I donât take care of myself and that reflects in our relationship and he doesnât mind my going out and having some fun. Usually when I go dancing I have such a good time and I really enjoy the attention and the flirting that by the time I get back home Iâm fairly excited and I take it out on him.
We have discussed where it might lead and he has always reassured me that whatever decisions I make are all right with him. There have been some times when it was pretty hard to tear myself away and come home but basically Iâm very comfortable with the little bit of holding hands and kissing that Iâve experienced, until this last weekend.
I had gone to the same club that I had been to for the last three or four times and I was feeling very edgy- almost provocative. Iâm not sure why. I certainly donât dress in a provocative way. I always wear something very comfortable because I want to be able to enjoy myself when Iâm dancing.
I was wearing some loose fitting slacks and a sleeveless cotton shirt. I had arrived early, before nine oâclock, and there was hardly anyone there. I went to the bar and got some water. I never drink alcohol because it makes me so dehydrated and then I just donât feel very good.
It was very warm so I knew that I would need to drink a lot of water. After I had arrived I had only danced a few times and there still were not too many people there. One guy in particular kept asking me to dance and I just did not like him.
Every time he talked to me I felt like he was leering at me. I decided that it was just not meant to be and that I might as well head on home. As I was going to the door two young men came in together. They were both very nice looking and in their early twentyâs.
I found out later that they were both twenty-one (Iâm in my mid thirties). Andy; said to me â I sure hope youâre not planning on leaving because we just got here. â I could tell he had been drinking but he was not obnoxious at all.
In fact he was very cute and before I could even answer, his friend Eddie, also quite cute, took me by the hand and said as we moved out on the dance floor â donât worry Iâll protect you from him , heâs actually quite harmless â. I think that really sort of set the tone for the rest of the night, I mean these guys were a team.
Eddie and I stayed on the floor together for several songs and I was enjoying the dancing but not nearly as much as I was enjoying the attention. He was flirting like crazy telling me he liked my eyes, that I moved so hot, I had a great smile, he just kept going on and on but it was fun.
He really made it sound like he meant it. The next dance was a slow dance and as he held me close he started to tell me how sweet I smelled and how soft and how warm I was. He had one hand around my waist and the other was holding my hand in between us and we were very close and he started to nibble on my ear and for some reason I could not say a word and I felt myself actually getting wet.
Thankfully the song ended and I excused myself so I could go to the girlâs room. I stood there in the restroom trying to gather my wits. I could not believe what my body was doing. I was somewhat intimidated by the whole experience but more than that I was awash with feelingâs of heat that were steadily increasing in intensity.
I was beginning to think that I was not going to be able to leave the restroom. After what seemed like an eternity I finally felt composed enough to go back into the club. I walked out the door and straight into Eddie, he had been waiting there for me the whole time.
It was so unnerving. He didnât say a word to me - just smiled. I was sure he knew exactly what was going on and I could feel the blood rushing to my face, I was sure I must have been bright red. I felt the rush somewhere else as well.
My pussy was feeling very hot and wet and I wanted to run and hide but just as we got to the table Andy stood up and took me by the hand and started for the dance floor. I was actually relieved to be dancing again and I let the way I was feeling express itself in my dance.
It was certainly not lost on Andy that I was feeling very sexy and very hot. He was so different from Eddie. Not the smooth one at all, he was very blunt and to the point, he was tall and he had the most beautiful blue eyes. He just kept staring at me with those incredible eyes the whole time we were dancing and smiling at me and I know I was grinning back at him and batting my eyelashes like some moon struck 7th grader.
The song stopped and he stepped up to me and put his arms around my waist, pulled me into him and kissed me on the mouth. His lips were so sweet and we kissed for a long time before we started dancing again and when we did start dancing again he just started smiling again, he never said a word.
We danced a couple of more dances and then the band played a slow song and I knew I was in serious trouble. I should have run right there. I should have gone for the door and not looked back but I didnât.
He held me close with his arms around my waist and his hands on the small of my back, my hands rested on his shoulders. He had to bend over slightly to kiss me but I helped by standing up on my toes. As he kissed me he tucked his hands inside my slacks and my knees started to feel weak.
He passed his hands inside my panties and pulled me close at the same time he was rubbing the very bottom small of my back. I thought I was going to cum right then and I reached behind me and pulled his hands out of my pants and put them on my waist.
I looked up at him and he had that same adorable little devil smile on his lips and he kissed me. He was trying to make me fall apart. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and nibbled on my lips with his teeth. Of course the whole time he was doing this he had slipped his hands back inside my panties.
This time his hands went further down my ass, one hand on each cheek and as I melted into his kiss and felt the warmth of his hands and the sensuousness of his touch as he moved one of his hands to my front rubbing my mons pubis.
As he was rubbing me he kept moving his fingers closer to my clit and it was more than I could bear. With a finger on either side of my pussy lips he gently rubbed them together caressing my clit very lightly. I could not help myself, clearly I was not in control.
I came right there in the middle of a crowd of people in a club on the dance floor in the arms of someone that I had known for only a short while. The dance floor was fairly dark but still I felt so exposed and I mean it was not earth shattering or anything like that but I had an orgasm and I knew it and I was certain everyone else there must have known it also.
âAndy, I said Iâve got to sit for awhile.â âOkay, he said Iâll get you some water.â I said I need to go to the restroom first and he said OK and walked me to the door.
I went into the first stall and pushed down my slacks and panties and sat down to pee. I looked down and saw a wet spot on my panties as I was definitely losing control of the situation but at the same time I was really enjoying the buzz.
I got up and went to the sink to wash my hands and as I looked in the mirror I had to ask myself "what's next". I mean these guys were both so cute and they were both very interested in me.
I walked out of the restroom and straight into the arms of Andy, I mean is this a routine they have worked out or what. He took me into his arms and melted me with those incredible blue eyes and hesitated for just a moment before he gave me the most passionate kiss.
Fortunately he had one arm around my waist as I was having difficulty standing. He placed his other hand on my breast and rubbed me lightly the entire time he was kissing me. We slowly walked back to the table arm in arm.
I sat down at the table and Eddie took my hand in his and I felt electricity flowing through my fingers and into my body and I felt so flush. Eddie must have realized this because he suggested that we should step outside so I could get some fresh air.
We went outside and started walking through the parking lot. The air was warm but so much cooler than the air inside the club and I soon started to feel very refreshed.
Eddie took my hand and started telling me how pretty I looked in the moonlight. I think it was probably more like neon lights but he was saying all the things a girl likes to hear. We had stopped next to a bench and I was leaning against the back of the bench while he stood in front of me.
He stepped up to me and put his arms around me and kissed me. I kissed him back with all the emotion I was feeling and we stood there for awhile kissing one another with no concern for where we were. He pressed his body into mine and one hand slipped into my pants and the other slipped up my blouse.
I pulled his hands out as we continued to kiss and he would put them back and he pulled us closer together. He was wearing fairly light trousers and I could feel his cock through our clothing, he was very hard and it made me feel powerful that I was having such an effect on him.
I reached down so I could pass my hand over his cock and as I touched him through his pants I could feel his heat. While I was doing this he was touching me all over with his hands. He put his hand in my pants and down the front of my panties and just as his fingers reached my swollen and drenched lips I pulled him back and his other hand reached inside my bra and brushed my nipple.