We were going to a friend's 30th birthday party at a local hotel, now we are both in our forties but keep ourselves fit and enjoy a night out from time to time. My husband enjoys me flirting and showing off my figure when we go out, I'm no longer 21 but I have a firm pair of pert 36B breasts and good size 12 figure with firm toned legs.
I'm not a slut by any means, but I do get a kick out of dressing up for him especially if we are going somewhere nobody knows us.
I was wearing a nice short dress just about mid thigh, just enough to hide my stockings and suspenders he had asked me to wear. I wore no bra as the dress had no back and low cut arms.
He especially liked it when I lifted my arms you could catch sight of the side of my breasts, and if I leaned forward as well, maybe a glimpse of my nipples.
He was feeling particularly horny as he watched me get dressed ,and once I was done and turned to him for his approval, he stood up and looked me over, admiring me up and down .He reached under my dress and peeled down my thong and dropped it to the floor, he knelt in front of me and lifted my dress and kissed and licked my pussy just as I like it, he almost managed to make me come there and then.
Then he stopped, tidied my dress leaving my thong on the floor and my pussy tingling, "that's better you're ready now!" he said, taking my hand and leading me out to the car.
I love the feeling of the air on my neatly trimmed pussy, I hate too much hair and only keep a small bit above my clitty and the rest smooth, and this made it feel cold in the evening air. I wouldn't normally go commando, only on holiday in warmer climates, but it is exciting and feels liberating.
I had a feeling he was up to his tricks, wanting me to give the odd flash and possibly pick someone up, this wasn't a regular thing, but something we had done in the past. I had been with a few lovers and he always likes to hear the details and to feel my pussy, or even lick me out where my lovers had been, he has never been a jealous man by any means.
The party was just as expected a little like a wedding really and a bit slow, but we had a few drinks and danced a bit. We found a table in the corner where we could see the whole room and people watch.
It's good fun and we both comment on anyone we would fancy or whether they are married or single. There were a few I liked ,but we were sure they were attached and we just had a good laugh, he would occasionally slip his hand up my dress and rub my pussy making me really wet , he even slipped a finger in just to really make me horny.
I could feel my nipples getting hard and wanted his cock inside me, and then he would stop and just tease me saying I would have to wait.
We decided to leave early and made our excuses and headed outside. Once out we decided it was too early to go home and opted for going in the club under the hotel. It was over 25's so wasn't full of idiots. The music was good and Mike headed to the bar to get us a drink whilst I pushed my way onto the dance floor. It's a great place to writhe about when it's busy, and I was feeling horny so wanted to feel some hot flesh close to me.
I scanned around and noticed a few tall handsome guys dancing in the centre so I made my way over. Icaught the eye of one guy, and soon we were dancing, apart at first, till he got braver and started moving me around.
As he got bolder we started getting closer and soon he had his hands on my arse, rubbing my cheeks pulling me to his groin and gyrating his pelvis against mine.
A few minutes of this and he soon realised I was wearing stockings as his hands rubbed my thighs, it was packed on the dance floor so nobody would have noticed, it was normal.
I let him rub his hands all over me; he even had them under my dress at one point on the bare flesh above my stockings. He had his face buried in my neck and I could tell he was getting off on me; I broke away and smiled as I retreated through the crowd to find Mike at the bar.
It had made me hotter than hell and I took Mikes hand in the crowded bar and discreetly put it on my bare hot pussy.
"You're soaking babes!" he replied.
I pointed out the young guy that had felt me up and told him I was gagging for cock.
"Mine? Or anyone's!"He whispered in my ear.
I smiled and told him I didn't care as long as it was sooner rather than later. He gave me the choice of going home with him there and then, or seeing what might happen if we stayed.
He has always wanted to watch me with a lover, but until now we haven't achieved it. It's always a difficult subject as blokes are often put off by the idea of the husband watching.
I don't know what came over me, the wine or the aching in my pussy; I just smiled at him and headed back onto the dance floor.
I squeezed my way back to the centre where the lads still were, and it wasn't long before Darren ( I found his name out later) had me in a hold again and was making a move on me. I found out he was down on a training course with several colleagues, and they were staying in the hotel.
He had been drinking but wasn't too drunk. I could feel he had a hard on through his trousers as he thrust it against me as we danced, we were moving our hands over each other as we moved.
People seemed oblivious to us, whilst he was behind me wrapping his arms around me kissing my neck he even managed to slip a hand in the side of my dress, cupping a breast. He was surprised at my nakedness, it was starting to get too horny for a public place, so I turned and pulled him close to me.
"Would you like to go outside , I need some air?" I said. He followed me out, and once I got outside, I could see he was a tall, good looking, young guy, around 25 I would guess. He was quite muscular and had dark hair and green eyes.
He pulled me to him and began to kiss me passionately, we moved to a dark corner and he slipped his hand this time up the front of my dress , he groped around then found my naked pussy.
He rubbed his fingers along my slit, so I parted my legs; he easily slipped his finger in my wet hole. I was dripping by now. I couldn't help but let out a small moan as he penetrated me. I closed my eyes and pushed against his fingers as he slid them in and out.
I slid my hands down the front of his trousers and into his pants, I grabbed his erection and began to wank him as he fingered my pussy.
"Would you like to Fuck me then?" I blurted out.
He pulled his hand out from under my dress and went to his belt, he was about to get it out there and then.