Jim wanted to show Mariko off. He wanted to take her to one of the local strip clubs and watch her drive the men wild, but they were both too young to get in, so he settled for taking her out dancing. Julia asked if she could tag along, and so they made it a threesome. Jim drove, and Julia sat in the back seat with the window down, blowing wind through her hair as she looked out the window.
Mariko's thighs were exposed by the short skirt she wore, and her pantyhose made them look sleek and sexy. Her top was a ribbed tank with thin straps just barely covering her bra straps. Jim found her immensely sexy as he looked at the outline of her small breasts rising high on her chest, her black hair hanging like dark silk in flowing waves around her cute face. Her full lips were closed in a bow, and she turned to face him.
"What kind of dancing at this club? Disco?"
"No, no disco. That hasn't been around in ages. Just regular dancing. I don't know how to describe it."
"Is sexy dancing?"
"Well, it's not sexy like a strip club or anything, but it can be sexy. Very sexy with the right person."
"I hope make it sexy for you. I like you," she said, her face turning a bit red.
"I like you too. And I think you're really sexy. I want to show you off to all the guys." He reached over and squeezed her thigh.
"Yes, you're our little sex toy now," Julia said from the back seat.
They arrived, parked the car, and walked in to the throbbing beat of loud music and twirling lights. The dance floor had flashing lights that pulsed up from below in time to the music, and the DJ controlled a variety of other lights and special effects. They were shown to a small round table and a waitress appeared to take their orders. It was a non-alcoholic place, but they had simulated drinks like Long Island Iced Tea, Margaritas, and Daquiris.
Soon they were sipping iced drinks in tall frosted glasses. Jim looked around but didn't recognize anyone. He took Mariko by the hand and led her to the dance floor. She looked at him and at the other dancers, not quite sure of how to start. He put his arms on her waist and urged her to sway from side to side. A little thrill shot up him as his fingers slid under her flimsy top and touched her bare skin.
She started moving, and gradually their movements got into sync. He pushed one leg between hers as they moved up and down, and felt it occasionally rub against her crotch. He put his arms around her and pressed her close, feeling her breasts going into his chest. Taking one of her hands in his, he spun her away from him, and watched as her tiny skirt flared up to briefly reveal her pastel panties.
They sat down and Jim wiped a sheen of sweat from his forehead. Julia was looking around, checking out the action. On the next dance, she stood and held out her hand. Jim took it and went to dance with his mother.
It wasn't a typically antiseptic mother-son dance. She was heated up from looking at all the gyrating bodies around her and turned her back on Jim, sidling up close to him, pushing her butt into his crotch. He put his hands on her hips and made simulated fucking motions, feeling his dick getting hard in his pants.
She moved away from him and took both his hands, then moved back and forth, toward him, and then away. Her hands went over her head and he watched the rise of her breasts in her silky white button-up top. Her hair was flying loosely and her thin mulit-patterned skirt was whipping up around her legs. Suddenly she took it in both hands and flipped it up in back of her, showing off her black thong panties.
Jim's heart fluttered at sight of her shapely ass prancing in front of him. Then she repeated the motion to the front, and his gaze was fastened on her semi see-through lace vee and the beautiful curve of her thighs.
She smiled and came into his arms, pressing close and kissing him on the neck. Both her hands were behind his neck, and she moved his head and kissed him on the lips, slowing their movements to a sensual crawl. He tasted her hot breath and felt her tongue writhing inside his mouth.
When they sat down, Jim was even hotter than before. Mariko had been invited to dance by another guy, but had said no. Jim said she could dance with anyone she wanted to, and suggested that on the next tune, he and Julia dance together.
There were a few other women dancing together, and even a couple of guys, but Julia was steaming and pulled Mariko into an erotic embrace right at the beginning. The two women were locked together, barely moving.
Julia shifted Mariko around so they were spooning, with Mariko's butt firmly against Julia's front. She reached around and quickly cupped her breasts. Mariko swiveled her head back and rested it on Julia's shoulder. Julia kissed her ear, sending her tongue swirling in sensual circles, then blowing panting sighs across the moistened orifice.
Jim stepped up and pushed into his mother's back, so they were all three tied together. He ruffled her hair, and then lifted her skirt and slid himself up against her bare butt. His hand strayed over her body, and onto Mariko's. By the end of the dance, they had attracted quite a bit of attention.
This time when they sat down, Julia was determined to get a rise out of someone, and Jim wondered just how far their erotic dancing could go in a club like this before the management told them to cool down or threw them out.
Julia unbuttoned the top of her blouse, letting the white of her bra peek out, and looked around for someone to tease. She spied a guy standing by the bar and announced she was going to put a move on him. Jim touched Mariko's legs under the small table, and his knee slid between her thighs.
Soon his hand was even further up, hovering just outside her panties. He could feel the edge of the delicate fabric, and was just sliding a finger under the elastic when a guy came up and asked if he could dance with Mariko. Julia was draped all over the guy at the bar, and Jim spied a couple of girls just sitting down at a table next to theirs.
Mariko went to dance with the tall stranger, Julia brushed her breasts into the guy's arm she was chatting up, and Jim leaned toward the next table and asked the girls there if they wanted to dance. They agreed and he strolled up to another threesome.
Julia pulled her timid catch behind her, and all of the group ended up on the dance floor, but all with strangers they had just met. It was a mildly tepid dance for Jim. He kept looking at Mariko, and she was being shy with the man she was dancing with, not showing any of the wantonness she'd displayed with him.
Julia took things in hand, though, and was grinding her hips, thrusting them all over her partner, throwing her skirt up in the air and twirling to show off her shapely ass. She rubbed up against Jim and gave an appreciative glance at the two girls he was dancing with, then made her way toward Mariko, getting there just as the song ended.
When they all sat down together again, no one had really made any progress. Julia announced that her find was a wimp, Mariko was too reserved to let her defenses down without some familiar grounding, and Jim was too preoccupied to pursue the babes at the other table, who kept whispering to each other and pointing to various people dancing or sitting in the crowded club.
"What say we liven things up a bit?" Julia asked.
"What did you have in mind?" Jim asked.
She leaned over and spoke into his ear, with her hand cupped so he could hear better. He smiled as she talked, and when she was finished he nodded his head.
"It might get us thrown out, though."
"So what? It might get us something else too."
"You mean thrown in jail?"
"No, some extra hot fucking."
"Okay, I'm game." He explained it to Mariko, and she shook her head in disbelief, but he rubbed her back, kissed her shoulder, and lifted her hand, sucking her fingers into his mouth one by one. "It'll be fun," he said. "Hot, sexy fun."
She finally nodded and shrugged, and they put the plan into action. First Julia went to the edge of the dance floor alone. Then Jim and Mariko went and started dancing together. As the music made their bodies move, Jim stepped away from Mariko. Just as he did, Julia stepped up behind her. The two women spooned together and Julia put her hands on Mariko's hips, then cupped her breasts as the they swayed together. Mariko sighed at the luxurious feeling and leaned her head back. This was Jim's cue and he stepped up and put one of his legs between Mariko's, forcing them apart slightly until his knee was rubbing up against her crotch.
Mariko was going limp between the two assaults on her tender body. Suddenly Julia stepped back slightly. Her hands had gripped Mariko's blouse, and in one swift motion, she had jerked the flimsy garment over the helpless Japanese girl's head. She started to come out of her daze as she realized her bare skin was exposed. Prickles ran up her arms and back as the cooler air struck her. She tried to cross her arms in front of her, but Julia had them trapped.
Everyone could see her tiny bra holding her small breasts as her chest heaved. She looked around, and many eyes had turned toward the apparent strip show starting. Jim slid his hands around her waist and in a flash her skirt had also joined the missing articles of her clothing. Now she stood with just her bra and panties on, and the crowd began to close in on them a little more. Mariko was bewildered, and wasn't sure she liked being the center of attention, especially in this way.
Jim came up close to her and rubbed his hands across the smoothness of her ass. At the same time, Julia sidled up and renewed her breast massaging. Mariko was trapped between the horny mother and son, her lustful desires overpowering her even in full view of strangers watching her. She saw several men's eyes lit up with desire, and felt the animal heat start to radiate from the crowd.
Before she knew it, she was locked into a passionate kiss with Julia, meshing her tongue with the older woman's insistent probing, and Jim's hands were clawing at her, rubbing up between her legs, making wet spots that oozed out onto her thin panties. Then Jim's lips were kissing her neck, her stomach, and his fingers were tracing trails up the insides of her thighs.
She felt weak and collapsed into their arms. Jim and Julia tried to hold her up, but she was limp from the excitement and from the spectacle they were creating. They half carried her back to their table, and Jim went to retrieve her clothes. Several men whispered things in his ears as he made his way back, and he just grinned and nodded, relishing the hot sexy feeling of showing her off.
