They were sitting on the edge of the bed when he eased her onto her back and ably moved to his knees on the floor in front of her. He blithely pushed her mini skirt from her thighs to her waist and gently opened her legs. As she lay on her back she felt his warm breath between her legs and began to relax just a little. She loved his kisses on the inside of her thighs and anticipated the little jolts of erotic electricity that would soon flow through her brain as his tongue created the desire for sex in her mind. She knew she would ultimately give in to his lustful, teasing, tongue poking and prodding the folds of her pussy. She especially liked it when he twirled the piercing in her pussy.
The second man watched intently and decided to move around to the back of the bed. He began to caress her neck and slowly opened the buttons on the black mesh-backed vest that covered her breasts. As he opened the last button, he draped the vest on either side of her and she allowed his hands to slowly massage her breasts. Her nipples responded to his hands as he lowered his lips to hers. She was now surrounded by two men, one white, and one black, who were beginning to control and direct her own lustful feelings.
They arrived at the club early in the evening. The plan was to have dinner, a few drinks and enjoy the rest of the evening dancing and socializing. The club suited them well. It was an environment that allowed its members to express their sexuality. It was a private establishment designed to allow men and women uninhibited freedoms not found or legally allowed in normal nightclubs.
The club provided an elevated dining area that seated 100 guests, a large dance floor, a DJ booth, a large U-shaped bar that would serve 50 members without a wait, a section of pub tables and bar stools adjacent to the dance floor, a dozen private rooms and a large hot tub completed the furnishings. The place was well designed.
Tom and Lori found a table for two in the dimly lit dining area. Dinner was punctuated by longing gazes and flirtatious comments. They ate dinner, talked for a while and then moved down to find a pub table between the dance floor and the bar. The drinks began to create a sexy, fun mood in both of them as Tom admired every inch of his beautiful wife. He told her frequently that she was the hottest woman on the planet. Lori was a terrific and sexy woman to be with and Tom appreciated every moment.
A few drinks and several dances later, Tom was ready to attack Lori right on the dance floor. Lori was dressed in a tight, low cut, black shirt, covered with a buttoned, black vest, a gray and black patterned mini-skirt with stockings and heels to finish the look. And what a look it was. Simply sexy. Some women might describe it as cute but, 'hot as hell, come get me', was the message to most men.
They chatted with the barkeep and a few other folks but didn't envision anything serious happening with each other until they could no longer stand the hip grinding, flirty, dirty dancing. Apparently Tom wasn't the only person to notice Lori as a guy named Leon stopped at their table to introduce himself and ask Lori to dance. After the dance, Leon walked Lori back to the table and the three of them settled into a get-to-know-you conversation. Leon was an easy going guy who recently retired from the Marine Corps. He seemed more than happy to spend the evening with them to at least dance with Lori a few more times. Leon was quick-witted and the three of them conversed comfortably.
Tom sensed Leon's attraction to Lori and decided to increase the intensity and excitement of the evening. At some point during the conversation, Lori excused herself to use the ladies room when Tom whispered in her ear and asked her to remove her shirt, panties and stockings while she was away. He wanted to gauge Leon's interest and watch his reaction when she returned.
When Lori returned, Leon and Tom were talking and it took a few minutes for Leon to notice that several key pieces of her attire were missing. The most striking visual draw was the fact that the three-buttoned black vest only partially covered her breasts. Without a bra or shirt, Tom had given Leon plenty of reason to now notice Lori a bit more intimately. After a few more minutes of conversation, the three of them decided to dance. Lori had two very interested men dancing with her. With a guy in front and one behind her the frequent touches and rubs from their bodies as they danced created more than a little warmth on the dance floor. As the song ended, she felt flushed from the contact of two men who virtually imprisoned her on the dance floor. She was happy to return to the table to light a cigarette and cool down.