When my 21 year old daughter, Shannon, got her divorce, she moved back home with Scott and I to get financially stable again. One day she was complaining about being horny and needing a man. My daughter was not a virgin by any means, but she had only slept with a few high school guys and her ex-husband. She complained that her ex, Mike, was a 'wam bam thank you mam' and then he would fall asleep. Shannon wanted to experience a Real man and to fuck passionately. My daughter knew that her mother was a swinger, as she had caught me one day being dp'ed by both her uncles and confided to me what she witnessed. I touched her shoulder and told Shannon that maybe we could plan a 'girls night out'. I asked my swinging friend, Brenda, if she wanted to go clubbing with my daughter and me and pick up some new cock. We set a date for Saturday night, and Shannon and I got ready early.
Shannon is the spitting image of me at twenty-one, blonde, cute, with 36DD's and shapely legs. I was dressed in one of my baby doll dresses. They're pretty short, so I wore a tiny thong to give a show when I bend over, and the front was very low cut. I love leaning over the counter at a bar and giving the men a show. Shannon dressed in a very tight black skirt with slits up the side very high, white blouse, and extremely low-cut lace bra. She had her blouse unbuttoned so you could see the pretty butterfly on her bra. Now Brenda with platinum hair has a bigger ass, but very nice ass and really big chest, like 40DD. She's got what her husband calls cocksucker lips. They're really full and fat. She threw on a short skirt that really hugged her ass and waist, and a blouse that was very open in front showing about every inch of cleavage she had. Brenda's husband is a lot older too. Art is 55.
So we headed downtown to a club that usually is pretty good. They have a live band and a pretty good crowd, and usually some hot guys to dance with. We got to the club, and it was really crowded, but not the usual crowd. We scouted out an open table, but all the chairs were gone, so we had to stand. We looked around and saw that there was a large group of college age men in the back corner, like 8 or 10. The band started playing after a break and two guys came over and took Shannon and Brenda to the dance floor, so there I was standing alone. Probably the only woman in the place wearing her wedding rings! Then one of the men comes over and tells me he can't stand the thought of me standing there alone, and asks me to dance. He was pretty good for a younger guy and kept me on the dance floor for three songs. The last one was a slow song, and we get pretty close and touchy feely.
He started grinding himself against me, and I could feel my nipples getting hard. He liked sliding his hands down my sides, making sure his thumbs brushed against my bra-less breasts, and then down to my ass. So he took me back to the table, and then he told all of us if we joined them at his table, all of our drinks would be on him and his friends. We all introduced ourselves and a waitress came over for the next round of drinks. Soon all the guys were taking turns taking us to the dance floor. We're pretty much occupied for every dance, with a quick trip back to the table to quickly down our drinks, which are magically refilled when we return. All the guys are pretty bold, touching us, rubbing against us and such. During the next break there were still no chairs, so we ended up sitting on the guys laps. They put their hands on our asses, legs and tits as much as they could, but we're feeling the drinks pretty good by now and let them get away with it. Shannon even had a short make-out spell with a couple of them in the corner.
The band began playing again and I felt the need to pee. I excused myself and headed to the ladies room. There must have been 20 women waiting in line outside the door, so I went back to the table and told the others. Then this guy, Danny, told me that he had a room in the hotel next door, and that I could use the bathroom there. We're the only ones in the elevator and Danny moved in on me. He was so much taller and I had to look up. I was backed to the wall and he leaned over me. He started kissing me and I leaned my head back and let him. He started squeezing one of my breasts and it made me moan. Then we heard the elevator bell for the floor and he walks me to his room and opened the door. It's a pretty fancy place. To the left there was a door into a bedroom with 2 queen beds. To the right was a living room and I could see a balcony at the end of the room and a fireplace across from the sofa and a huge flat screen TV on the wall above it.
There was a small kitchenette on the other end of the room. There were two more doors. One to another bedroom with 2 more queen beds, and the other went to the bathroom. I went in and closed the door and saw there was a door to the bedroom as well, so I closed it. When I finished, I went thru the door to the bedroom. I checked out the patio door that went out to the same patio as the door in the living room then I went back into the living room. Danny told me he had to pee too, so he went into the bathroom and I went to the patio to look out over the city. I heard him flush and wash his hands and then feel him come up behind me. He slid his arms under mine and pulled me back into him then leaned down and started kissing my neck. I tilted my head over to give him access as I moaned. He slipped one of his hands down the front of my dress and cupped my breast. I took a deep breath and tilted my head back.
He kissed me on the lips, and my mouth opened to allow his tongue to enter. We kissed pretty passionately for a few minutes then he turned me around and pressed me up against the glass door. I was pretty lost in the kiss and he took this opportunity to caress my breasts and ass. I could feel him pressing himself against me and how much harder his cock felt pushing against me through his pants. Soon he reached under my ass and picked me up; my legs were on each side of him and he carried me to the sofa. I slid down to sitting on the sofa and he pulled up on my dress so I was now only in my thong and heels.
I looked up at him. "You do know I'm married. Right?"
He chuckled a little then took off his pants. I couldn't help but look, his bulge was huge. Then he slid his shorts down too.
"Oh my God!" I tried to whisper.
His cock was right there in front of me. It's not totally hard, but already as big as my husbands. I'm sure he must have been laughing on the inside to see the look on my face. He grabbed his cock with one hand and held it up, pointing to my face. Then he reached up and put the other hand on the back of my head. I'm not sure why, but I slid off the sofa to my knees. Soon I could feel his cock head against my lips and I just opened them and took him into my mouth. Soon his hard tool was sliding in and out of my lips. I loved the taste, the feel of him. It was leaking some pre-cum and it tasted so sweet, I began sucking it out of him. I was moaning it was so good to me. He began moaning himself and then pushing his cock forward with his hips, forcing it deeper into my mouth. I couldn't take too much and I began to gag, but he kept his hand on my head, and held his cock head just inside my mouth as he grunted loudly and I felt my mouth fill with his thick sweet cum.
I didn't even give it any thought, I just swallowed. Time and time again, he would grunt and a thick creamy load of his semen would shoot from his cock into my mouth. It began to slow down and I began to suck it out of his slit. I even grabbed the back of his ass and pulled my face closer to him as I sucked for all I could, making sure I got every drop of cum. When he was done, I gently sucked on him for a few more seconds, and then leaned back to rest. His cock fell from my lips and dangled in front of me. I licked my lips and looked up at Danny. I felt accomplishment on one hand, and a need for more cock on the other. I just looked up, wondering what was going to happen next. He wandered over and flipped a switch on the wall and the fireplace lit up. I pushed myself up to sitting on the sofa, and he walked back in front of me and knelt down. He reached up and grabbed my thong and began pulling it off.
