Years had passed since I had last been to a club, so obviously I was pretty excited about the upcoming event; going to a disco with a bunch of eighteen-year-olds is not something most forty-year-old women do. The excitement got significantly enhanced by my daily anal teasing. Since the last wild sex with Tom we only had anal throughout the entire week and I was never allowed to climax; in short I was horny as hell.
My daughter Maya has been helping me find my new self since she has learnt about my romance with Tom. For this particular event she found an outfit for me which was "just perfect", quoting her own words. Its central part was a black leather corset which covered my huge breast but only barely, with the support it provided them they looked even larger; the rest of my upper body, just like the epic cleavage, was exposed. The corset had a lacing which we tested together with Maya, we found the perfect level of tightness that was tight enough to give me a marvellous hourglass figure, but loose enough to leave me decent freedom of movement. Apart from the corset I was to wear a red leather mini skirt that barely covered my buttocks. With the size of my breasts and the depth of the cleavage it was pretty obvious what part of my body would attract the most attention, but with the length of the skirt I had something for the leg lovers too. My legs might not have been the longest nor the most slender, but they were good enough for me and most of the men liked their sight as well. For Saturday they would be enhanced by a pair of black fishnet stockings and twelve centimetre tall red fuck-me heels. Underneath I wore just a tiny black G-string and something else; it was Tom who came up with the idea to include a red jewelled anal plug in my gear, I could not say 'no' to such a proposal.
Maya picked her own outfit as well and it was not any less sexy than mine. It consisted of a red lace backless thong bodysuit which was held only by a strap going around the neck. The front was made of lace barely dense enough to cover some of her skin, her cleavage was not as deep as mine, but deep enough to flaunt her magnificent full breasts. The back was fully exposed and the thong cut deeply between her round firm buttocks which were barely covered by a black leather skirt. On her legs Maya wore golden thigh high gladiator boots on stiletto heels as thin and tall as mine. She was not wearing a bra, but her young breasts did not need the support yet.
On Saturday Tom fucked my ass twice, obviously no orgasms for me, but he himself climaxed only once - in the morning; I obediently swallowed his entire load. When he stopped prematurely on the second time he explained that he wanted to "save it for later"; he told me to continue with a dildo though, so that my teasing session would not be incomplete. I do not understand why I love this feeling of sexual frustration so much, it drives me crazy, but I also crave more; the anticipation of a great reward cannot be the only explanation.
When the evening came my heart was beating fast, I was obviously excited for the new experiences, I was incredibly horny after a whole week of merciless tease and denial, but most of all I was feeling sexy. I knew I looked really hot in the outfit Maya had chosen and I craved to feel the lustful gazes of men on my curvaceous body. I was confident I would get a lot of those, even if there were many sexy girls in skimpy outfits at the club.
Most people who had been at the pool party were supposed to be present tonight as well, so I would not be surrounded only by strangers (apart from Maya and Tom of course). The summer was high and the days were long, so the sun was still shining when we arrived at the club. Just as I had predicted I attracted numerous gazes from the very beginning, even though many of the young girls were prettier than me and wore outfits just as revealing; the magnetism of the confidence of a mature woman is a powerful thing. I might have acted submissive in my sexual relationship with Tom and I was a bit confused by the sudden changes he brought to my life, but my experience had not disappeared overnight.
Tom noticed the obvious gazes as well and to "mark his territory" he placed his large palm on my buttock, we walked into the club that way. The place was huge, but it soon turned out that it was divided into few parts, so there were spots where one could actually talk with others, the music was overwhelmingly loud only on the dance floor and the surrounding area. Maya quickly found most of the company and a dozen of us sat by the table. The spot was not exactly cosy, but gave enough privacy to comfortably spend time with friends; of course we were not going to sit there the entire time.
The guys brought us drinks, we sat and chatted for some time; my cleavage attracted both male and female gazes, so I flaunted it proudly. Tom's hand caressed my fishnet covered thigh most of the time. Everyone in our company had already seen my breasts in their full glory at the pool party, so I was not exactly teasing them with an unknown; that did not seem to reduce the attractiveness of my cleavage though. I received many compliments on my good looks and sexy clothes, all of the girls loved the corset and all agreed (without a trace of envy) that neither of them would look in it as sexy as I did; truth be told I had the largest breasts in our group by far.
After a few drinks finally came the time to hit the dance floor. This might not have been exactly what we had called dancing in my youth, but Tom had a good sense of rhythm and the closeness of our bodies was all I needed anyway. Of course I would not want to miss an opportunity to show off either, especially since lewd motions seem to be the norm on the dance floor.
Tom and I started face to face, our bodies close and brushing against one another, our motions at least suggestive. Tom's palms roamed over my body, sometimes groping this or that part, but never staying in one place too long. At some point he turned me around and stood behind me, I put my arms above my head and pressed my buttocks into his crotch. Tom grabbed my hips with both hands and we began to sway together, our motions even more wanton this time. I could feel his erection growing in his trousers as I continued to press my body into his.
The dance floor was full of people, so no-one paid that much attention to us, but I did notice gazes on my body as we maintained our lewd behaviour. At some point a pair joined us, they were two of the teenagers that had been present at the pool party. They simply came close and began to dance "with" us, this just meant proximity and eye contact, but it soon changed to something more. The girl whose name was Diana got in front of me very closely and put her hands on my sides, she almost instantly caught the rhythm. Tom on the other hand removed his palms and stepped aside, he was immediately replaced by Diana's boyfriend Rick who got as close to me as Tom had earlier. He placed his palms on my hips, right below those of his girlfriend, I pressed my buttocks into his crotch and the three of us began to sway in rhythm. Trio soon became a quartet as Tom got behind Diana and grabbed her hips. This might have been just a lewd dance, but I felt as if we were just one step away from a foursome, I could feel Rick's erection growing too.
The "dance" lasted for a few minutes before we eventually returned to the table to quench our thirst, we were all visibly aroused; the guys fetched drinks and we sat by the table. The couch was U-shaped, Tom sat on the edge, then there was I, Rick, Diana, Teri, Jack, Maya and her boyfriend Jeff; the rest were not present at the moment. Tom grabbed his drink with one hand and placed the other on my thigh, it was normal, so I did not react. What did surprise me was Rick when he placed his palm on my other thigh, I looked down upon it, then back up onto his face. He had a lustful smile on his face, but I also noticed that Diana was holding her hand right by his crotch, touching the outline of his penis with her slender fingers; the erection had not diminished completely and with her current attention it would not be disappearing right now either.
"This is your fault, Evem" she said with a teasing smile tapping the penis gently with her digit.
For a second I did not know how to react, but then I matched her smile and replied:
"This isn't something I'm going to apologise for."
"We don't expect you to. But you could help me solve the... problem."
Was she just teasing me or did she actually plan to take this game further?
"I don't know..." I continued in the same tone, "I take care of my boyfriend, you should take care of yours."
"Aww, don't be a spoilsport, Eve. I'm sure Tom won't mind, he's not a selfish guy."
