Donnas Night Out

It had been awhile since I had gone out and partied alone without my husband; therefore, I accepted my sister, Debbie's, offer to join her at one of the local western clubs to pick up some guys. I sat quietly at a table playing with the gold band on my finger. I wasn't sure why I was going through with this, but I was there at my husband's urging. Part of me was excited at the prospect of sleeping with someone new, and part of me felt guilty for being there while my husband sat home with the baby. Even if nothing more came out of this, I loved to dance and that is what I was going to do. One of my favorite songs began to play, and I decided to join everyone else doing a line dance called the electric glide.

I stood and straightened my shirt, as I walked out to the large hard wood dance floor. I moved my booted feet in time with everyone else and swiveled my hips to the music. I watched the men around me in their tight wranglers and Stetson hats. There were several I wouldn't mind letting fuck me until I couldn't walk; especially one who danced right in front of me. He was tall and had a large build. When he smiled, large dimples sat in his cheeks and his big blues sparkled. The black hat on top his head looked like it was made just for him. I couldn't get enough of the way his ass moved behind the tight blue denim. When the song ended, I detoured to the bar to get a beer before going back to our table. When I arrived at my seat, the man I had been watching on the floor was sitting there with one of his friends and Debbie.

A few feet away from them he looked up at me and smiled. "Was this your seat?" He asked in a sexy southern drawl.

"Yes it was." I found myself answering timidly instead of angrily like I meant to. His eyes looked into mine and I melted. "I can go find another I guess."

"Tell you what; it doesn't look like your going to find another seat in here tonight, why don't you sit down here with us."

I didn't answer I just sat down in the chair he pulled out next to him for me. "I am Kyle; this is Rick. And you are?"

"Donna," I smiled.

"Well Donna, what brings you out tonight?" Kyle asked. I could tell it was a bit of a flirty question.

Rick had his eye on Debbie, who was across the bar. He watched her walk from guy to guy in her too tight jeans and short shirt that barely covered her tits. You could tell by the way she flirted with every man she talked to, sitting in their laps, kissing cheeks and touching asses, she was a bit easy or at least it looked that way to me and every man at my table. They made their comments about how she was making her rounds, and Rick knew he could get in her pants if he got to her first. I just chuckled at their talk. A slow song began to play and Rick quickly jumped up to go find Debbie. I saw Kyle look at me as if he was asking me to dance; I acted like I didn't notice. As soon as he stood up, Kyle grabbed my hand and asked me to dance. Before I could even answer, he was dragging me out to the floor.

"So what are you doing out alone tonight? You never answered me." He asked taking my left hand and touching the gold band on my finger. I was a bit embarrassed but wasn't sure if I even cared, so I answered him.

"I'm looking for a little much needed fun." That was said with a little more flirtatiousness than I meant, but I couldn't help it really. I could feel my pussy getting wet and beginning to ache just from his arms around me as I danced. He looked down at me and smiled like he got what I was implying, and pulled me to him a little closer. My head rested on his chest and I took in the scent of his cologne. I wasn't sure if intended to give me the fun I implied, but I was still enjoying his big arms around me as we danced. As the night progressed, Rick got Debbie's attention. They were already making out in the corner. Kyle did his share of flirting with me, and I returned the favor. When we danced together his hands found my ass every time, and just sitting next to him his hand stayed on my knee. When last call was announced, he ordered us a drink and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek.

"So what are your plans after this?" Kyle asked me with an evil grin across his lips.

"I don't know, what are you plans after this?" I couldn't believe I was being that forward, it wasn't like me to say something like that.

"I was thinking about continuing this party back at my place."

"Am I invited?" I said, hoping I was.

"Well you're the only one invited."

This time he kissed me, but it wasn't on the cheek. His lips found mine and I graciously accepted his tongue into my mouth. He kissed me deeply and passionately. Our tongues danced together in the amazing heated moment. From there, everything's a blur. I don't remember much about leaving or arriving at Kyle's apartment. All I remembered was I was there now and we were locked in another deep kiss against the front door. He took me into his arms - I went willingly, expecting that first kiss.

Instead, he talked. "Donna, you're wearing a wedding ring. Are you married?" Oops. I forgot about that. Well, try honesty. I returned his embraced one arm around his back, the other to the back of his head, and said "yes".

"Does your husband know you're out like this?"

"Yes."

"What's going on? Is it an open marriage deal?"

"Kind of, it's just that we both got excited about the idea of someone picking me up, so we wanted to try it again, and here I am."

"You're kidding! Do you mean he's one of those guys where it's a turn on for him for you to meet a guy, and come up to his place?"

"It's exciting to us, and we both liked the idea."

"Wow. . . .well, I'm not used to bringing married women to my apartment. Well, this changes everything. What do you want to happen?"

He still had his arms around me and then he kissed me, and I kissed back. It got hot quickly. Both our mouths opened, tongues touched, and I liked it! Kyle lowered his hands to my buttocks, pulled me up toward him. I didn't resist at all, just moved closer to him. I could feel his erection. My hands were around his back, but I figured two could play so I lowered my hands to his ass, and pulled his hips, saying "Two can play at that, Kyle". His pelvis - his erect cock - ground into me big time! I put one hand around his neck, pulled his head close for another kiss. I liked kissing this guy, and wasn't sure how things were supposed to proceed. His hands were on my ass again, working at my buttocks.

I had one hand on the back of his head, the other on his cheek, so I could touch his mouth as he caressed me. I used that one to trace down to his neck, then between us to his chest. Oh, what the hell, I let it drift across his crotch, too. I am not good at judging things like this, but it felt huge! What an odd sensation, feeling that heat, that hardness, feeling his hands grabbing my ass, hands of someone I met only a couple of hours ago. Being seductive and seduced like that was wicked, exciting, and fun. His hands explored my back and ass. One of them found its way up my shirt and fondled my breast through my bra. It didn't take him but a few seconds to bypass my bra and find my erect nipple. He ran his thumb over it sending tingles through my body. I could feel how excited he was getting.

His cock was hard and very large from what I could tell, as it pressed up against my stomach. He lifted my shirt and completely removed it over my head. He stood back and took in the sight of my breasts poking out from under my bra that he had pushed up above them. My areolas were large and brown from nursing my daughter, and my nipples were erect from the excitement he was causing in me. He ran his fingers around the edges before taking one of them in his mouth and sucking it gently. He reached behind me and completely removed the obstruction of my bra. I looked up, saw myself in the mirror, saw a man behind me, saw movement under my breasts, felt hands touching the underside, then the most sensitive parts. I saw the man look up at the reflection of the woman in the mirror, and heard him ask "I wonder what your husband would say about this?"

"I know what he'd say."

"He told me he'd want me to have you see my breasts, too."

"Then show them to me!"

It was so erotic, the mirror now showing each nipple trapped between his thumb and forefinger, being twisted, kneaded. I looked down at his hands, holding me, and mine, holding his to me, then up again, enjoying seeing, in the mirror, a woman, topless, a man behind her, kissing her neck, his hands on her breasts. How sexy! I stood up straighter, shoulders back. I liked seeing them held by this guy, and the erotic and mild pain of his twists and pinches, too. After a moment, I turned to Kyle, hoping he'd like what he saw.

"My husband also said he hoped someone would kiss them. I want that, too."

He stared at me, standing beside him. He looked at my breasts. He put both hands on one breast, in a pushing, spreading motion, flattening it, putting tension on my nipple. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, lowered in to me, sucked in as much as he could, hard, and his tongue teased it. What a wonderful, exciting feeling. I realized I had one hand under my breast, lifting it to his mouth, the other on the back of his head, holding him to me. How erotic, how wicked! I pushed Keith away, reached for the buttons on his shirt, and said "Your turn." He sat up, kicked off shoes, pulled off socks. He stood beside the bed and opened his shirt. I watched, and said, truthfully, "Nice body." He then took my hand and led me to the back bedroom. He stood at the edge of the bed and took off his shirt revealing his large muscular chest and arms.

Then he slowly removed my boots before he moved up to my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them carefully, before pulling them down over my hips and off my legs. I wasn't wearing panties, so I was immediately naked in front of him. He looked down at my completely shaved pussy. I wondered if he could tell how wet I was already. If he couldn't he would be able too soon. He began to softly kiss my tummy all the way to my glistening slit. He spread my legs and slid his tongue between my lips, expertly finding my clit and moving his tongue over it. I let out a soft moan, as he explored pink abyss with his tongue. He tasted every inch of it, sliding his tongue deep inside me, running it over the bare folds and gently sucking and licking my clit.

It didn't take long before I could feel an explosive orgasm rising inside me. I gripped the sheets under me and lifted my hips to him, pulling him into me. His mouth covered my swollen pussy, as his tongue flicked across my hardened bud. My legs quivered, as he hit the most sensitive spots. My pussy began to erupt with spasms of pleasure, as I surrendered to my orgasm. He looked up at me with a pleased grin across his face. I wrapped my arms around him, and explained to him that I had wanted to fuck him because I had an open-marriage with my husband. He asked if I was sure, I smiled, moved my hands downward and gave a squeeze on the crotch of his pants, as I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants. I pulled his cock out and pulled on it to stretch it out from his boxers.

He stood above me and dropped his pants to his ankles presenting his huge erect cock for me to see. I was a bit amazed by its size, almost scared to let it near me. I watched him struggle to remove his jeans from around his ankles. He lost his balance and fell appropriately on top of me between my legs. We both laughed but quickly replaced our amusement with moans lost in a deep kiss. It was only about 4 inches long soft, but as thick as a coke can! I wrapped my mouth around his cock, and at the same time unbuckled his belt and began to pull down his pants to around his ankles! I pressed my hands against his ass and forced his cock into my mouth as far as I could. He moaned, and I continued to suck harder and faster on his cock. The more I sucked the longer his cock got. I took it in my hand and inspected it with my touch. My fingers couldn't wrap completely around it and it was covered in large veins giving it plenty of texture I couldn't wait to feel against the soft walls of my aching pussy.

As I wrapped my hands around the shaft of his cock and stroked it while sucking, I could feel his cock begin to ooze into my mouth. It was warm, thick, and now had become about 8" long. I asked if he was comfortable standing up, or if he would prefer to lie down. He spoke softly and said laying down would give him more control over his urge to cum, as he said he was not expecting to become so excited so quickly with someone that he had not been expecting to be with as a sexual encounter. His fingers found my pussy and slid deeply inside. He moved them around preparing it for his substantial cock to enter me. I took it in my hand and inspected it with my touch. My fingers couldn't wrap completely around it and it was covered in large veins giving it plenty of texture I couldn't wait to feel against the soft walls of my aching pussy.

I guided him toward the bed, laid him down on his back, and stroked his cock for several minutes with my hands until it had become hard, erect, thick, juicy, and ready to be mounted. I climbed up on the bed, and began to position his thick head into the opening of my pussy. I pushed and his cock bent in the middle, as I could not get it to open my pussy wide enough. I then took the head of his cock and moved it back and forth on my pussy, until he had moistened my entrance, and as I then settled onto his cock, I could feel my pussy open and begin to be filled. As I looked down, I realized that with only the head of his cock in my pussy, I was quite rapidly excited, and could feel my clit pushing against his cock. As I slid it completely inside me, I leaned forward and took my ass and began squirming forward and backward, sliding his cock inside me and out, until only the head of his cock was in me.

I did this for as long as I could, which caused me to orgasm within just a couple of minutes, as it held my pussy so widely spread. He began to push his hips upward not allowing me to hold his cock out of me. I began to pour with cum from my pussy onto his cock. I could look between my legs and see the liquid pouring down his cock onto his balls. As he continued to force his cock back into my pussy, he lifted his back off the bed and he began to squirt his cum into me. Now as I looked down at my pussy, his cum and mine had mixed together and was working itself into a lather of white warm liquid. He continued until I was doing nothing but giving him uncontrollable moans and allowing him to ride me until he was spent, expecting that to be soon.

He gave me the surprise of my life when he rolled me over, pulled my legs over my head, and began to pound away with his cock that never began flaccid after cumming. He continued for several more minutes, and was making me cum like I was having my first orgasm of the evening. He began to sweat, which ran down his chest, as he spread my legs open, then closed tightly as he moved his cock side to side and up and down, until he was ready to cum for the second time within 15 minutes. His load was hot, and mounds of it came out. I could feel it trickling and running down between my legs. He pulled his cock out, and laid it on my pubes, as he ran his hands through his hair pulling it back from his face. He then grabbed his cock rubbed it around on my lower stomach and then pressed it back into my pussy, and as he did, my pussy pushed out a bubbling sound along with a load of his cum that must have been up in me from his fucking me so hard and him cumming so much.

When I mustered the courage and enough desire to let him enter me again, I guided the head of his member to the opening of my pink slit. He pressed the head against my lips slowly pushing his way inside. He lifted my legs and placed them across his arms giving him more access to my warm wet hole. With a quick thrust he was completely inside me. I gasped in pain that was completely replaced by pleasure, as he pumped his cock deep inside my passageway to ecstasy. Our pleasure continued together until the early hours of the morning. He fucked me more times than I can count, and I came almost as many. He bent me over and entered me from behind making me cum three times before he spewed his load all over my ass. Then I road him like I had never road a cock before, rolling my hips above him and moving his large throbbing cock in and out of me as my lips wrapped tightly around him.

We fucked in so many different positions, I can't name them all. We were going at it on our sides with him from behind when I noticed the sun coming up by the sky lightening outside. I hated to rush him to finish, but I had to get home soon. He understood and quickened his pace, quickly cumming deep inside my pussy. I got up and dressed, thanking him for an amazing night. I kissed him one last time and left to go home. I pulled into my driveway and my stomach twisted in knots. What was my husband going to say? How was he going to react to me coming home at the crack of dawn? I quietly entered the house and made my way down the hallway to our room. He was asleep, so I hoped he wouldn't realize what time I came in. I stepped into the bathroom connected to our room and began to undress. Then I heard a deep voice from my room.

"So you're finally home."

"Yes baby I'm home. I had a good time."

"So you did it? Huh?" My husband asked from our bed.

"Yes I did. Are you happy now?"

"Depends, did you enjoy it?"

"Yes I did baby."

"Well, why are you in there instead of in bed with my giving me details?"

"You freak." I laughed, as I finished stripping off my clothes and climbed in bed beside him.

"You know I am and that's why you love me so much. Now give me all the details."

It didn't take many details of my night fucking a total stranger for my husband to be hard and ready to fuck me like he never had before. His biggest fantasy had been fulfilled again, and I was giving him all the dirty details of it. He forced his cock inside my swollen sore pussy.

"Your pussy is so wet. Did you let him cum inside you?"

I couldn't answer with more than a moaned yes. He was replacing my night with Keith with the best sex I have ever had. He fucked me hard and fast, climaxing quickly inside me. He didn't stop, but kept pounding my pussy until he was hard again and bringing me to an orgasm. My pussy began to quake around his cock letting my juices run down between my ass cheeks. We fucked until I couldn't do it anymore, and then once I recovered, we started all over again.

Debbie and I returned to the club again on Saturday night and I found Kyle. I explained to him further about my relationship with my husband and that he wanted to watch and participate this time. We left Debbie and her friends at the club and headed to my house. Once there, I made the introductions and we all got naked and headed to our bedroom. I began to enjoy the touch of Kyle and my husband's lips gently sucking, kissing, and tonguing each of my breasts and nipples. Their hands were moving downward from my breasts along my abdominal muscles and onto my inner thighs. As they sucked on my nipples, I could feel my pussy begin to get wet inside, and as I replayed in my mind how Kyle had fucked me from behind the evening before, I wondered if he was going to take his thick coke canned cock and enter me first, or whether my husband with his cock would enter me first and would he feel the film of Keith's cum that I could still sense?

Each of them opened my legs wide apart; Kyle taking his fingers and pressing them into my pussy, as my husband took his fingers and began to rub by clit side to side. Kyle's finger slid inside, and as they did, I felt my clit being pinched firmly and Scott exclaimed, "Cum for me babe", as I relaxed a gush of juice onto his hand. With that he pulled his hand out and moved his body, so that his cock was at my face. I reached with my hand to grab it and began licking the head of it. As I stroked it, it hardened slowly, firmly, and pre-cum flowed like oil from a bottle being squeezed. My clit was now fully aroused, and my husband positioned himself between my legs, pulling them upwards and placing two pillows under my hips. He then stroked his cock to its 7 ½" length and then plowed it fully into my pussy. I sighed and took a deep breath.