My husband and I have what most would describe as an 'active' sex life. I am now in my late forties and he is slightly younger, and we love to play together, experiment, push the boundaries and satisfy ourselves sexually using toys, lingerie and going to parties, sexy balls and functions.
I am quite tall, standing five feet, ten inches and my body has filled out to a curvy 38D-26-37. My blonde hair is tinted these days and my blue eyes still capture their fair share of attention when I choose to use them as bait. I am a firm believer in the fact that a woman should always dress to show off her figure, and so I wear heels, lingerie, elegantly sexy designs and make sure to always wear lipstick and perfume.
Steve is a fitness fanatic and whilst rather bald these days, he keeps his body in great shape doing triathlons and still possesses that amazing cock that won me over many, many years ago. I know every vein, kink, rim, knob and inch of that amazing pussy pleaser, and there is no part of me that hasn't sampled its beauty in the years we have been together.
One night, at an erotica ball, I was dancing with Steve and we were having a great time. I was wearing my pink skin-tight tube dress and heels, without bra or panties, and my naturally curvy body was on show to all. Steve was wearing black leather pants and a black t-shirt and boots, pretending he was a bondage master, and we were having fun moving together, rubbing each other on the dance floor to the beat of the music.
As one song finished, the host came on to the stage and announced it was time for a show. We moved towards the stage to get a better look, and as we did so, the crowd tightened, forcing people to squash up as they all had the same idea, and wanted the best view of the action they could get.
Behind me, I felt Steve harden and turned to smile at him, as his hands gripped me round my waist. He thrust his hips forward to push his cock against the crack of my bum and the thin lycra material of my skin-tight dress did little to hide the crevice between my cheeks. I wiggled a little to make sure his cock was trapped in the gap between my cheeks and turned my attention back to the stage.
The host announced that this show was to be a woman called Sarah, and a machine called a Sybian. I had no idea what that was. I asked Steve and he whispered into my ear.
"Wait and see. Just know that this is the real reason why I said we HAD to come to this ball. I have a feeling you're going to love this show! Now, shut up and watch baby!"
His words made me horny, and I turned my neck and gave my husband a deep kiss, my tongue snaking it's way into his mouth as his hands rose to fondle my boobs inside my dress in full view of the very sexy crowd at the erotica ball.
On the stage a strange looking black leather curved box was bought in by a dark-skinned man wearing only a red thong. He was stunning and had an amazing six pack, and I noticed also that he appeared to be really well hung, his large cock straining against the material of the thong. He then disappeared behind the curtain and returned a minute later with some cords and proceeded to plug the lead into the wall and switch it on. I was interested but still had no idea about what this object was or what it would be used for.
Steve and I kept writhing together and moving to the soft music which was playing in the background, until the host returned once again and the music stopped once more.
"Ok, folks. Tonight we have a special show for you that will knock your socks off. Tonight, Sarah will show you just how fucking awesome a Sybian can be to make you cum! If you enjoy the show, the Sybian will be on display after the stage show and information about hiring or buying your own will also be distributed in the games area. Sooooo, without further delay, here, for your viewing and carnal pleasure, is Sarah, and featuring...the S-Y-B-I-A-N!!"
A huge applause broke out and I was still none the wiser, but clearly many in the audience that night knew what this machine was and what it did. I couldn't wait to see it working and I thrust back against my husband's cock as his hands drew my body backwards against him.
From behind a curtain, a stunning looking brunette woman, completely naked apart from an amazing pair of heels, appeared. She must have been well over six feet tall in bare feet, because in those amazing heels I think she was almost seven feet tall! The dark skinned hunk took her by the hand, and he was dwarfed by her height. I took another opportunity to check out his package, and I was not disappointed. Steve and I were standing close enough for me to make out the shape of the head of his penis as it pushed against the tight material of his small, red thong.
My hunk then lead Sarah towards the funny looking black leather domed object, and helped her squat down until she was able to kneel over the machine. Once she was kneeling over it, the man guided her to kind of kneel comfortably behind a small fleshy coloured pad section that was in the middle of the machine. I was puzzled as to what the machine was meant to do, but my confusion was eased somewhat when the man then took a small, rubber dildo-shaped object and attached it to the middle piece of the machine. I looked more closely, and noticed that there was a funny looking rippled surface, slightly raised, just in front of the dildo-like rubber toy that had been attached.
I asked Steve what it was.
"Just watch, honey! Be patient!! I promise you'll enjoy this...just give it time."
I reached down and gave his cock a nice squeeze as he was still buried against the crack of my ass, and I jerked my cheeks back and forth against his cock as I turned once again to face the stage as the girl, Sarah, sat patiently waiting for the man to finish whatever he was doing.
The man took a small tube of lubricant from the bag of tricks he had placed next to the stage area. I watched with interest as he slowly coated the rubber dildo with a generous amount of lube, and then whispered in Sarah's ear. She smiled, and then reached down and rubbed the lubricant all over the shaft of the dildo, until it was coated with the shiny, greasy liquid. When she finished, instead of wiping her hands on a towel, she raised both her hands to her boobs and rubbed the slippery lubricant all over her own boobs, until her nipples were standing out hard as rocks, and they shone in the spotlight of the stage lighting.
From the side of the stage, a young man who was obviously turned on, jumped onto the stage and asked Sarah if he could play with her boobs. In answer, Sarah took his right hand and guided it to her left breast, then helping him fondle and play with her amazing tits in front of the entire crowd!
Just as he was starting to enjoy his work and his cock was swelling in full view of the crowd, a bouncer climbed onto the small stage area and removed him forcibly. His hand almost tore off Sarah's nipple, he was that turned on and didn't want to let go!
From the side of the stage, the dark-skinned hunk appeared again, and whispered in Sarah's ear once more. I watched intently as I wondered what on earth was going to happen. I was also totally aroused, not only from dancing with my husband wearing a sexy dress, but the young dark-skinned man on stage had really got me worked up sexually.
On stage Sarah eased her body forward on her knees, until her pussy was poised over the tip of the rubber dildo. I fully expected her to drop down onto the dildo and wriggle around, but I was underestimating things!
The guy in the red thong held up a small control box, which was connected to the machine by a cable. It had two control knobs on it, and I turned and asked Steve what they were for.
