VULNERABLE
Hi. I'm Cindy. My husband is Henry. This took place before we were married. We were horny twenty-somethings. Henry and I had been going together for over a year. Yes, we were fucking. The challenge was that after college, we took jobs that were on opposite sides of the city and we lived fifty miles apart. I was living with Beth, a college friend while Henry was in an apartment with two other guys, Rex and Jeremy. Henry and I would get together almost every weekend and spend most of our time in bed. He was a fantastic lover, not that I'd had much experience. I'd slept with two other guys before I started going with Henry. We were both insatiable and would screw all night on Friday before coming up for air on Saturday. We'd go out clubbing sometimes on Friday, but mostly on Saturday.
Well, we had to skip two weekends because of some conflicts with other events, then I was having my period. It was good to have an occasional weekend to do something with my friends and family. My younger sister was home from college and I enjoyed spending time with her.
Of course, when we were apart, we texted constantly and called each other frequently. We had some fantastic phone sex. He wanted me to send him some nude photos, but I refused. He was going to have to make a commitment before I would do anything like that. I had a girlfriend who sent her boyfriend dirty photos and then they broke up. The guy didn't do anything, but it really bothered her that he had the photos when she started going with someone else.
Henry asked me to meet him at a country-western club on the outskirts of town. There was a band he wanted to hear and I looked forward to going to the place. We'd been there before and I had a great time listening to the music, dancing and talking with his and some mutual friends. It was a raucous place, very noisy and a lot of fun. People would get drunk and do some crazy things. More than once, girls stripped topless and danced. A few times, there were girls dancing on the little stage in just their panties. I had never done that. I'd danced on the stage, but hadn't stripped or anything. One time I entered a wet t-shirt contest and my tits were essentially bare under the thin wet t-shirt. My nipples were really prominent. I finished second and won twenty dollars of free drinks or something.
I took an Uber to the place so I wouldn't have to worry about driving to Henry's afterward. I anticipated being drunk and expected some passionate loving in the car before we got out of the parking lot.
I wore one of my usual outfits, a scoop necked, sleeveless white blouse and a dark skirt, with bra and bikini panties underneath and some CFM shoes that Henry liked. My skirt was short, it ended a foot above my knees. With my thin bra, I knew the outline of my nipples would be visible at times.
We met outside the club at eight-thirty. The place was already crowded and the band had been playing for an hour. We squeezed into the club and looked for a place to sit. All the tables and booths were full and people were standing along the walls. The dance floor was crowded and folks were playing pool and shuffleboard in a side room.
Fortunately, some on Henry's friends had come earlier and we finally found them. They were standing around a little bar in the side room. It was a mini-bar that was used when there were small functions. It was not being used and his friends and others were gathered behind. Drinks were on the bar and everyone was watching the band and the people dancing. The girls were all dressed like I was and there were a lot of wiggling asses and jiggling tits everywhere. Henry liked to look at the other women and I looked at the guys, then we'd tease each other about who we thought was hot.
We managed to get a spot behind the bar and Henry went to get us a drink. While he was gone, I talked with his friends. His roommates Rex and Jeremy were there. Jeremy was with Lois, his girlfriend. She was nice and we had gotten to know each other. She would be getting screwed by Jeremy in one room of the apartment while I was getting it from Henry in his room. Rex had a number of chippies that he was chasing and often had one of his ladies in his room too.
We all had gotten to know each other pretty well and given the circumstances, we saw a lot of each other when we took our breaks from screwing. We did have fun playing board games and eating pizza. Of course, Lois and I were often in our night-wear, pajamas and nighties so the guys had nice views of our wiggling tits and our legs. I'm sure Rex and Jeremy had caught a flash of my pussy and they certainly had seen my nipples poking through the skimpy shirts I sometimes wore. It was pointless to ever wear a bra because Henry would quickly remove it, so I was braless most of the time. I know the roommates saw my bare tits a few times. I have nice c-cup tits and Henry is enchanted by them. I'll flash him when we're out somewhere and nobody can see.
We were crammed close together behind the little bar, but it was a perfect spot. We could see the band and with our drinks and some nachos on the bar, had everything we needed.
Henry finally returned with some drinks. He'd brought two big rum and cokes for me and another pitcher of beer for the group. He came beside me and put his arm around me and we watched the band. His hand was on my butt, rubbing it lightly; I like that. I drank the first drink quickly. I was thirsty and not having eaten since breakfast, I was a bit high already.
Rex asked me to dance and Henry was okay with it. The dance floor was crowded and we kept bumping into others. I saw my boyfriend watching and put on some sexy moves for him, twerking my hips, raising my arms over my head and shaking my boobs. I was dancing with Rex, but I was performing for Henry. After a few dances, we took a break and returned to out spot behind the bar.
I was sweaty and still hadn't kissed Henry beyond our welcoming peck. There were other couples there, of course along with Lois and Jeremy. They were entwined and were kissing off and on as they watched everything. Seeing them was all the inspiration I needed to kiss my lover. Henry kissed me with his wonderful lips and I pressed and squirmed my body against him. I could feel his prick against my belly. I like it when he gets a hard-on because of me. I reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants.
"Is that for me?"
He said, "I haven't had you for three weeks and I think I'm suffering from testosterone poisoning."
He has this theory that men can be impaired mentally from too much testosterone building up in their system. It's testosterone poisoning. It can only be relieved by ejaculation. He's told me it could be fatal and begs me to fuck him and save his life. It may be true for all I know. I tell him he can jack-off when I'm not there, but he says his orgasms are not substantial enough without the stimulus of a live pussy (or mouth).
The band took a break and I went to the ladies' room with Lois. She was hot and sweaty like I was and her face was flushed from the sexual excitement, booze and from dancing. There were a lot of drunk, slutty women in the john. One girl was removing her bra and had her tits out.
Lois and I came back to the bar and Henry had gotten me another two drinks after I'd finished the second one. I took a big gulp. It would've been better to have had a glass of water. When I was thirsty, all I had was the rum and coke. Henry knew what he was doing, he was trying to get me drunk. I'm easy enough when I'm sober, but I lose almost all my inhibitions when I've had too much to drink.
We had a nice kiss with people around us watching and telling us we should 'get a room'. I knew that once we got into a room, we wouldn't come up for air until the next day. Henry was pulling me into him with his hand on my ass and he was grinding his pecker against my belly. He pulled my skirt up in the back and grabbed my panty-covered ass. Others could see the skimpy little panties I had worn. When he slid his hands under my panties onto my bare ass, I didn't object. I was hot. I could feel the juices I my pussy and I was flushed from arousal and activity. My head was light from the drinks.
We watched the band and I danced with Rex again and with a few strangers on the dance floor who asked me to dance. Rex got a little fresh during one of the slow dances. His hands were roaming over my back and ass. I would stop him occasionally, but I let him have some fun. I pressed my breasts into him and didn't object when his leg slid between my thighs. A few other guys copped a feel of my ass while we danced.
Henry danced a few times and Lois and I danced with him and Jeremy, swapping partners. I certainly noticed Henry groping Lois's ass, but I couldn't complain because Jeremy was doing the same to me. He'd hold my hand close between us so his wrist was pressing against my boob. We had done these sorts of things with our friends before.
The band had everybody rocking. With the big crowd and the attraction of the band, the bouncers were busy at the door, so it was 'anything goes' inside the club. A couple of the girls stripped to the waist and danced on the stage with the band, shaking their titties while everyone watched. Couples were 'getting familiar' with on another in some of the booths and more than one pair disappeared out into the parking lot for a while.
I was sweating from all the physical activity. My blouse was soaked and sticking to my chest. My nipples were poking through. My panties were soaked from the activity and from the sexual excitement of being with Henry in such a lively place.
Lois and I went to the ladies' room again. We were waiting for a stall and talked while we waited.
She said, "God, Jeremy's all over me. I think he'd like to fuck me right here."
"I know what you mean. This is wild."
There was a long wait and we both had to go, so when one stall came open, we went in together. She sat a peed while I got ready. I lifted my skirt and pulled down my undies. Lois lifted the front of my skirt, my uncovered pussy was just a foot from her face.
"I haven't seen your pussy before." She said. She was fooling around, using her fingers to explore my patch of pubic hair.
"Don't touch me or I'll piss on you." I said, agonizing over the need to pee.
She got up and I took her place. Her panties were still at her knees and she was lifting her skirt to pull them up. I held her skirt up and she paused while I looked at her pussy. She had shaved her pubic hair into a heart. Her little slit was open just a bit. I put my finger between her pussy lips and she squirmed away. With the way I was sitting, she was able to lift my skirt and look at my little beaver as I wiped myself after peeing. I stood and she kissed me. It became a passionate kiss that we quickly stopped when someone rattled the door, wanting to use the toilet.
We came out of the stall and heard a comment about dykes that we ignored. We returned to our spot behind the bar and our guys asked where we had been. "There was long line." Lois explained.
The band was playing again. Henry stood behind me. I was leaning against the bar with him grinding his hips into my ass. His cock was pressing all over my butt and his hands were roaming over me. He finally reached around and grabbed my breasts through my blouse. He was kissing my neck, whispering his usual lines about how good I looked. I knew he was pandering to me, but I liked his sweet talk, hearing about what a 'hot babe' I was. He aligned his prick with my butt crack and was moving up and down.
"Don't come." I told him. "Save it for later."
He reached into the arm hole of my sleeveless blouse and slipped his hand under my bra. He found my hard nipple and pinched it while he fondled my boob. I like that. My breasts are one of my many erogenous zones, certainly one of the best for seducing me.
He whispered in my ear, "Pick someone out."
I knew what he meant. I decided to be bad and said, "The bald-headed guy in the black t-shirt."
He saw who I meant. "What would you let him do to you?" He was continuing to play with my nipple.
I said, "If you weren't here, I'd let him fuck me." The man in question, a complete stranger, was a black man. "I'll bet his has a big juicy cock that he can put inside me."
"You'd like a black cock?"
"Yeah. I've heard they're really big. He'd stretch me open with. He might ruin my cunt for you if he fucked me with his big cock."
Henry had unhooked my bra and his hand had better access to my tits. The people around us could see his hands moving under my shirt.
I asked him, "You pick someone." I pushed my ass back into his pelvis, twisting my ass against his prick.
"The little blonde dancing with the guy in the white shirt."
"The one with the red skirt? She looks hot." I said. "She has a cute ass and she knows it. I'll bet she's good in bed."
"She's not as hot as you, but I'd like to try her to find out for sure."
