This story is being written by Jackie as a narrative of her progression from sexually inactive, to widower, to sexual active, to millionaire. Jackie and Edward are older so don't read if you are looking for young only. Also Edward dominants female employees which you may find objectionable.
Edited by DRGRIFFIN
Our night at Phantoms
The limo driver led us into a back entrance but we could see the line around the front trying to get in. The hostess escorted us to a table that over looked the dance floor. She asked us what we wanted to drink and we both said white wine.
A very handsome well dressed older gentlemen came up saying, "Hi, I am Henry, you must be Jackie and you, Shannon." Henry was almost a carbon copy of Edward, trim, sharp feature and full head of salt and pepper hair.
"Correct," I said.
"Welcome to Phantoms. Here is our VIP Card. This will get you into any room. Before you leave come by the VIP room and ask for the owner suite. I would like to hear more about the new club you are starting."
"We would be glad to," Shannon and I said.
"Sally, take good care of our guests," Henry said. "Edward started a tab for them and the house will pick up the first drink." He looked at us saying, "I would really like for you to try the house specialty and give me your opinion."
"Ok," we said in unison.
"Edward also said you had cards to pass around. The host and hostess can give them to people that might be interested. I have instructed them to only pass out to people they know to be quality people."
"That would be great, takes a lot of work off us," I said as I gave him a stack of open house cards.
"I want you to enjoy the club tonight." Henry bent over and kissed us each on both checks European style.
"Ok ladies, I will get you the house special and a bottle of our better Chardonnay," Sally said. "There is a place under the table for you purses and I will watch your table if you both leave. Enjoy yourself."
"What a place," I said to Shannon. "How does this compare to other clubs you have been to?"
"It is not one of the largest but it definitely the most eloquent. Mostly it is the clientele. This is definitely the best dressed crowd I have seen."
"It certainly looks like we should find candidates here."
Sally got back with our drink and a stand for the wine. She waited for us to taste the drinks and we both declared it delicious. "Just wave if you need anything."
We watched the people dancing and finished our cocktails. We talked continuously about the place. We poured ourselves a glass of wine and enjoyed watching the crowd for a little. It was hard to talk as the music was loud. There was a DJ and dancing girls in skimpy outfit located around the club.
As we started our second glass of wine two young boys, I would guess barely drinking age, came up to our table and one said, "Hi, I am Jacob and this is Coby. It is obvious you ladies have drinks so you took our only line 'Can we buy you a drink' so simply can we sit and chat for a little while."
They look like choir boys and about as non-threatening as possible. I looked at Shannon and gave her a 'you decide' look. "Sure, have a seat." Jacob sat by Shannon while Coby sat by me.
They were friends and seniors at Florida State back home at each parent's house. Shannon and I both asked them questions about what they were doing and about school. After about 30 minutes they asked about us. I did not want to say anything that would have let them know I was a 50-year-old grandmother and Shannon knew to avoid it. Shannon spent more time discussing college. But then we got around to describing The Swinger Club and how excited we were about it. We both knew they were not candidates so it was easy to talk to them.
"Would you like to dance?" Jacob said to Shannon.
"Love too."
As they left Coby asked me, "Would you like to dance?"
"It has been so long since I danced and I was not that good at it anyway."
"It does not matter. You will see it is really not dancing. It is moving anyway you want and doing anything you want. I will help you."
"Ok, but don't you dare laugh at me."
"I would never laugh at an elegant lady like you." Ok, I thought, he knows I am old enough to be his mother.
We got on the dance floor and you could barely see anyone except the people right around you and the music was deafening. I could not see Shannon and Jacob. Coby started by showing me a few moves. These were mainly moves that had us grinding into each other. I did begin to notice that the dance was simulated sex and I could catch glimpses of people having sex. More and more I noticed women with skirt pulled up, showing ass and pussy. I was beginning to believe I was the only one wearing panties. After about 5 minutes I was comfortable that I knew how to do this simulated sex dancing and Coby sure seemed to be enjoying is. Coby wrapped his arms around my middle, rested his hands on my ass, and pulled my crotch into his crotch. I did not object.
"You have a great ass," Coby said.
"Well, thank you."
He continued this move until my dress was around my waist. I thought Coby was disappointed with this as the boy cut panties covered almost everything he was interested in. Coby then slid his hands inside my panties and rested his hands on my bare ass. It felt so good I did not object. I could feel Coby hard against my stomach. His leg moved between my legs and he was grinding again my clit. I was getting very wet. This boy wanted to fuck this grandmother. I was not going to fuck him on the dance floor but I was going to tease him and let him have something.
"You are making me wet," I whispered in Coby's ear and kissed his neck. He gave me a big wet tongue kiss and I could feel him unzipping the back of my dress. He had it almost down and I said, "I am not going to take my dress off."
"That is not what I was doing." Coby said. "Let me show you."
"Ok, you are showing me how to dance and I am your pupil."
He gave me a long kiss while he rubbed my back and shoulders. Now I was wet. He slowly turned me around leaving one hand inside my dress. As I turned his hand found my tit. He cupped it in his hand and could feel the thrill down to my toes. He found my nipple and pinched it until I was ready to cry out. He knew he had me. With his other hand he unzipped his fly, took my hand and wrapped it around his shaft. His hand was inside my panties, finding my pussy and gentle started rubbing it. His other hand was rubbing my tit. I was now moaning very loudly.
"You have great tits," he whispered in my ear. "I wish I could see them."
I rubbed up and down his shaft. "I like this dance. And my pussy is thrilled. Stick your finger in and let me fuck it." He put 2 fingers in my wet pussy and I rocked back and forth until I had multiple orgasms. "Let me take care of you." I turned around slowly to get his hands out of my dress without tearing it. I went to my knees and just as I took his penis in his mouth, I said, "Fuck my mouth Coby. I can take it." I took his entire dick into my mouth and waited for him to thrust. He slowly started taking his dick almost out of my mouth and all the way back in. He was not so large so it was easy and pleasant. I stuck my hand in my panties and gave myself pleasure while he fucked my mouth. His pace picked up and I knew he was going to cum.
"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God," he said as he pumped into my mouth. I took most of it in but some ran down the side of my mouth and onto my neck. Coby gently lifted me to my feet, took me in his arms as he zipped me back up. Some of his come got on his shirt. He did not seem to care. He then gave me a big kiss.
"I need to get my purse and go to the lady's room for a few minutes. But don't leave before I get back."
