It was Saturday and we wanted to go out, so my husband and I went to this dance club called Bikini Beach Club. One of our favorite places to party actually. Very fun, lots of ass for any horny person to choose from. I was wearing my favorite skirt, short and sheer. It's white so I was wearing my black thong under it. My top was also very short. So short that the bottom of my breast hung out ever so slightly. I wanted to be comfortable cause I was gonna be doing a lot of flirting and dancing. We arrived at around 9 o'clock. After waiting in line to get in the door - we went straight to the bar and got a few drinks just for starters. We always get 2 or 3 drinks to start off on, because it's so hard to get drinks with all the people that end up being there. As we drank our drinks - I was watching the people on the dance floor, pointing out the sexy girls, and trying to find even one good looking guy that didn't have a female hanging on his arm... After a while of this (3 drinks to be exact) we got our last drink to go and worked our way to the dance floor. We danced and talked with a few of the couples and some of the guys were gawking at me as I danced on the platform, looking up my skirt and grabbing my ass and before we knew it - we were sweating and almost tipsy. I had to use the rest room pretty bad, so Chris escorted me along the wall to the ladies room. While I was walking - I caught the eye of a simply hot stud. I threw a smile his way and squeezed my husband's hand to let him know I was eyein' a hottie. Chris had asked me who and I told him the guys shirt color and pointed discreetly to where he was standing. We made it to the rest rooms and we both had to relieve our selves. So we went our separate ways and said we would meet back up in 5.
On the way out of the bathroom, I found myself looking for Mr. Hottie almost immediately. I leaned up against the wall while I waited on Chris to return. A few minutes went by and he still had not come out. I was starting to get antsy and I walked to the corridor back to the dance floor, and directly across from me stood Chris and that guy. I was almost embarrassed to even go near them, but I did. I walked up and put my arm around Chris and with an intrigued look on my face - I asked him who his friend was. He introduced us and I could feel myself get aroused as he shook my hand. Chris invited Justin to hang out with us and have a few drinks...I caught him "checking" me out half a dozen times...and apparently Chris did too. He asked Justin if he wanted to dance with me...I was excited because I thought he would never ask. Chris stayed at the bar while Justin led me by the hand to the dance floor. On the way out - I was looking at his ass and could just imagine in my head grabbing it as I laid on my back and he pounded into me with - only what I could hope was a huge cock. We got to dancing and I would briefly send a satisfied stare in Chris's direction giving him the sign that this is who I wanted to take home. He was talking to a girl who he had bought a drink for and he smiled back at me telling me it was cool with him... So now starts the fun :)
As we danced more and more - I was getting hotter and hotter. I was trying to turn him on as best I could in the most subtle ways but he didn't seem to respond...probably because he was shy about me being married. So I started to grind on him and he asked me - pretty much as soon as my ass hit him - about my husband, he said he didn't want to get in a fight over dancing and even though he wouldn't mind getting with me - he doesn't want to get kicked out of the club. Well I assured him it was cool, and I pointed out Chris dancing with the girl from the bar across the dance floor. He got this mischievous smile about him, and I continued to explain our situation. After a few minutes of explaining and defending - he finally came around. He put his hands on my stomach from behind and I could feel him breathing down my neck - which was not helping me control my self - I might add.
Well we danced and drank and danced and drank some more - and during one of our bathroom breaks we met up with Chris and Landon...As he walked up to me - he had a huge smile on his face and then he whispered in my ear that I looked so hot dancing on Justin. He asked if I was horny yet - I just smiled and grabbed his hand and slid it under my skirt and asked him "What do you think?" For the sake of this story - I will tell you that I was very VERY wet, and his finger almost slid right into my pussy. He looked at Justin as he pulled his finger out from under my skirt and smiled at him as he sucked me off of him. We exchanged one more smile and walked off - back to the dance floor.
Justin looked at me and asked why Chris looked at him the way he did with that smile - and I told him "'Cause he hopes you know how to handle me." He had a shy smile on his face as he smoothly said that he thinks he can handle it. We started dancing again and this time I got a little more aggressive with Justin, rubbing my ass on him, taking his hands up around my tits and letting him run his fingers inside the rim of my skirt for starters. My nipples were standing at attention and I was getting attention from every guy around me, and even a few girls. I took Justin by the hand as I led him to the platform. I wanted to get up on top and dance above every one...especially Justin. I got wetter, just thinking about him looking right up my skirt. Wishing he was inside me. I know that what he would be thinking by the time I was done. I climbed up and there was one other girl on the box so we started grinding on each other, she was very hot also. Justin tried to look like he wasn't very into it, but I could see him adjusting himself every couple of minutes.
