Again, a totally true story.
Well, it's been a couple of months since we've been back to the club, so when they had a costume ball last weekend, my wife and I decided to go. She dressed as a school girl with a short plaid skirt and a white shirt with a white thong and white push-up bra underneath. She looked really hot. I went as the Phantom of the Opera, complete with floor length black cape and mask. The key was the cape. Underneath, all I had on was, well, nothing. It's all about easy access.
The place was mobbed, which was good, because you are a lot more anonymous when there's lots of people milling around. (Incidentally, on my way to the club, I had told my wife that this time I wanted her to give me a blow job on the dance floor, thinking it was way too over the top for her, but it made for a good fantasy.) We got to dancing with everyone and we certainly got an eyeful. One lady went as a shower - no kidding, she was naked with a hula hoop around her head from which a shower curtain was hanging. It was hilarious. We noticed that there were several other "little school girls" on the dance floor and one of them was dancing with "The Tool Guy" whose costume simply consisted of a tool belt full of tools and his own tool hanging out in front. (He ended up winning the costume contest.) One of the school girls took a liking to him, or perhaps his tool, and because she didn't have anything on under her short little skirt, she leaned up against him and they started doing it right there on the dance floor. Ordinarily, this sort of behaviour is only encouraged in the private rooms, but we could see that this was going to be no ordinary night.
My wife and I were dancing right next to this couple so it was obvious to both of us what was going on. She gave me this sly look and dropped to her knees. Opening my cape, she took my cock in her mouth and started sucking away. I couldn't believe it. I was hard in an instant, and because there were so many people on the floor, only the people right around us knew what was happening. I thought I was going to cum right there with the tool man fucking the little school girl next to us and my wife working my cock in and out of her mouth. A change in the music distracted us so we went back and sat down at our table. Whew!
We had only been there a half an hour and we were already so horny we could hardly stand it, so we went out of the main room into the hall where the private rooms were. One of the rooms had a sex swing in it and, seeing the room empty, we thought it would be fun to try it. My wife sat in the swing and put her legs in the stirrups. I got down on my knees and proceeded to give her pussy a good licking. She was already wet. I figured why waste it, so I stood up and started to fuck her. It was kinda weird, though. Because the swing is, well, a swing, it moved when I moved. Every time I thrusted the whole swing moved and we couldn't get any rhythm going. Finally, we quit in disgust. (note: If we're missing something here, can some dear reader enlighten us?) It must have been an interesting visual, since we left the door open. All you could see was a giant cape bouncing back and forth with a pair of legs sticking out the sides.