Erotic Stories - Night Out
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S felt hot. The club was packed with people dancing and drinking and generally having a good time. Against her better judgment she had persuaded her husband to take her to this club. Her friends had spoken of the club and its reputation as a seedy pick up joint and she really hadn't known what to expect. In fact it was quite pleasant, most of the clientele were attractive and dancing energetically and because of this she suspected that something other than alcohol was being consumed. That really didn't concern her because although she had only had a couple of drinks she still felt dizzy
All evening she had been waiting for something to happen, at first she was acutely aware of the device she was wearing but as the evening wore on she was beginning to think that it didn't work and the she had almost forgotten about it which made it easier because she hadn't shared her secret with her husband. Her lover said he would be there at about 10 and now, half an hour later, she still hadn't seen him. Husband and lover under the same roof was slightly worrying but she knew that he could be trusted not to drop her in it.
Several guys had been eyeing her up all evening and from the table where they sat she could see one attractive guy looking at her legs and her short red skirt. She returned his glances, hubby didn't mind as they often played this game of flirting whilst he watched only this time she knew it would be different. the slow records came on the guy seized his chance and came over to ask her to dance. She glanced at her husband and he waved his hand and nodded effectively dismissing her to press her body against a total stranger and turn herself on ready for when he got her home. S didn't mind this - she had prepared herself - a nice warm bath, perfume and the ritual application of shaving cream and razor to make her pussy nice and smooth the way he liked it. The ritual excited her on a subconscious level and somehow made her much more sensitive and expectant and by now she was beginning to feel very horny.
They started to dance slowly and closely; she rested her head onto his shoulder. She breathed deeply and inhaled his smell. My god she thought if only I could take him home!!
Once she had forgot herself and had a long deep kiss with stranger on the dance floor but when the dance was over and she had got back to the table she could tell from her frosty reception that she had gone too far. The line had been drawn that night and event though she longed to, she had not crossed the line since.
Swaying to the music with her would-be lover was exciting and then she felt the sensation. At first it was almost subliminal but it was definitely increasing. It stopped and started and varied in intensity form just a tingle to a powerful throb. Now she new that her lover was here and that he was controlling her, playing with her, teasing her hungry pussy and making her ache for him. She knew that this turned him on. She glanced around trying to see him but she couldn't. What a situation to be in - her husband watching her dance, her body pressed against a handsome stranger, the man she was dancing with who had no idea what was happening to her and her lover who was sending waves of pleasure through her body at will. The intensity of the sensations coming from her pussy was intensifying. She new that she could control herself for now but she also new that this sensation was new to her - she had no idea how intense it was going to get and whether she could resist the climax that was rising within her.
She moved closer to her partner, draping herself on him in case she needed support. At this stage she was concerned that her knees might give way. Another wave of pleasure washed over her body. She knew that she was pressed too tightly to her partner and she could feel him responding with his hips. The familiar throb against her belly told her that he was becoming aroused. What would he say if he knew what was happening and the pleasure that she was experiencing?
Wave after wave of sensation was coming from her pussy she was breathing in gasps, thank god it was masked by the loud music. God how she wanted to be taken, to feel her legs wide open, her legs spread and a to feel the urgency and passion. She was losing control, the sensations from her pussy were driving her wild, she new that if this carried on she was soon going to have to decide to stay or run of the dance floor and sit down and let her orgasm wash over her.
Too late, the device started pulsing, delivering short bursts the intensity of which took her completely by surprise, delirious, her body racked by pleasure, her pussy and belly tightening, she knew it was inevitable. S lifted her head, arched her back, pulled the mouth of the tall stranger to hers and drowning in pleasure, she kissed him hungrily, pushing her tongue into his mouth as her orgasm racked her body like a tidal wave.
The cause of this? The small oyster shaped device pressing against her pussy and the matchbox sized control unit hooked onto her waistband. She had heard of remote control toys but this was something else!!!
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