The Night Out

Night started to fall, and plans had already been made to spend the evening out on the town. And destination was NOT unknown.

Married several years with children and a mortgage, Lynette and Joe were what many would consider an everyday, normal couple. From the outside their life looked simple and plain; very vanilla. But as the saying goes...No one knows what goes on behind closed doors. Tonight they would be indulging in one of their secret pleasures.

Lynette took extra care with her outfit for their night out. She hoped to strike the right balance of mystery and sexiness. Catching Joe's appreciative appraisal of her cleavage, she was satisfied that she had succeeded. It made her chuckle to think how different his look would be if he had any clue of what she wore underneath.

Traffic was miraculously clear as they drove through the buzzing city. Joe could smell the sweet scent of her cologne and the distinctive aroma of arousal. Lynette shifted beside him exposing her thigh and he instinctively reached to touch. One touch was never enough and he soon found his hands sliding further along. Before he could finish his exploration, their destination came into view.

Walking into the lobby, they were greeted by a familiar face. "Hey guys, been a while. Good to see you again." Life had been hectic with...well...LIFE. It was nice to be back.

Handing over his card to the woman, Joe smiled and mirrored the anticipation in his wife's eyes. He felt her fingers lace with his and with a gentle tug she pulled him towards the door. This night had been long overdue and they were eager to begin.

Walking through the next door, they were greeted by friendly eyes. Some old friends and some soon to be old friends they'd yet to meet. With a smile and a nod, they continued through to the common area.

Soft candlelight cast an amber glow on several couples entwined on the dance floor. Lynette watched as they swayed together to the sensual music playing through the speakers. Many were also passionately kissing and freely touching each other. Her nipples puckered as she watched the lovers embrace. She detected a slightly musky scent of perspiration and lovemaking wafting through the room.

Joe made eye contact with the bartender and quickly placed their order. Once they had drinks, Joe placed his hand on her back to gently guide her to the circular banquettes on the upper balcony. Each step she took up the stairs revealed glimpses of her tantalizingly bare ass. Joe stumbled on the stairs with the realization that Lynette wore no underwear. He could see the faint outline of her sweet pussy as her skirt fluttered up slightly. A faint smile played at the corners of her mouth as she listened to him stumble.

Seated on the leather couch, they had a birds eye view of a large portion of the common room. For now they were content to be observers only.

Across the room and high above the dance floor, several large flat screens flashed teasing glimpses of couples at play. The couples were enjoying, touching, and tasting each other. Joe saw the briefest blush tinge Lynette's cheeks as her eyes darted from screen to screen.

As their eyes adjusted to the dimly lit balcony, they observed a couple to the right of Lynette hungrily kissing. Soon kisses turned into touches and the familiar neediness set in. They watched sheepishly as the man lay his partner back and began to fondle her with his tongue. Lynette could feel the moisture building between her own legs as she watched the man lap greedily at the woman's slit and savor her juices.

Lynette's hand had started to wander earlier as she watch everyone at play. It settled for a moment on Joe's leg. Creeping up, she detected that Joe was enjoying the scenes too. Giving him a teasing squeeze, she continued to observe the other couples along the balcony.

There was twosome to the left of Joe. Lynette saw that the woman had already lowered herself between her man's legs, pleasing him to hardness.

Lynette found herself rubbing her hand along Joe's shaft in keeping with the rhythm the woman set as she sucked on her partner's cock. She could hear Joe's breathing grow shallow as his excitement grew. When there was no room left in his trousers Lynette moved to free him. Joe let out a sigh as Lynette continued her efforts of bringing him to full attention.  Kissing each other and touching each other, with a few stray eyes watching towards them both.

Across the room lie another room filled with pillows and mattresses that held lovers feasting on each other. Watching for a while, they decided to walk around to see if anything else was to be enjoyed. As they made their way to the front lounging area, a gentleman immediately took notice of the way Lynette looked longingly at other couples. Wanting to play, he politely whispered and asked if he could join them for the evening to get to know them more. Just to relax and enjoy their company, he assured them. Wanting more than just to talk, she led him and her husband to a quiet and dark corridor. Sitting down on the chair that was there, she wasted no time and released them both from their zippers and began to play. Getting both men hard was not a problem for her. She knew how to use her talents to get them where she wanted them to be. Before long, a small crowd had gathered to enjoy the scene. Working her hands and mouth on them both, a woman admired what she saw, and asked if her partner could join in the fun and experience her too. Without hesitation, the two men stepped aside and let the man into the circle.

Before too long, Lynette was busily stroking and sucking on these three men till all got close to release. Relaxing her grip, she decided to leave them wanting more for the next visit. She couldn't give everything out at once, could she?

Standing up, the two men thanked her for her time and attention, as did the ones that had been looking on approvingly. Hand in hand, Lynette and Joe walked out to their car. Giving each other glances and smiles that spoke volumes. It was hot! And just what they needed. That experience would fuel the intensity of the love making that was in store for them once he got her home and alone. They decided they should never wait that long before getting together with old friends again.

The Visitor

Eve thought, had anyone found out, they'd think she was crazy. But she figured giving him the keys to her apartment was the best idea she'd had since buying her very first vibrator at age 17. To be awoken at 2am to the feel of his fingers at play was the highlight of her day. Or night...

She liked that he was comfortable enough with the idea, that if he was in need of some physical attention,he could just walk in and pull the covers back and satisfy himself, and her in the process.

And last night was no different....

Sound asleep and dreaming of whatever nonsense was rolling around at the moment, Eve started to feel a slight breeze. She normally didn't sleep naked. Especially in the dead of winter. But for whatever reason, she did last night. Without opening her eyes, she started to reach for the blanket and felt warm flesh. Not knowing if she was dreaming or not, she decided to keep her eyes closed, just in case. Because if this was a dream, she had no intentions of waking up.

Feeling her way around, she sensed what she had come to her for. Eve realized he must have been wanting this for a while now, because he was rock hard already. And confirmation of that fact came, when, without delay, he slid himself between her thighs and entered her. She must have been dreaming of naughty things, she thought, because she was soaking wet and dripping, making his welcome into her insanely easy.

Without a word, he began to pump his hips into hers. And matching every thrust, she pulled him further into herself. She wanted all of him inside of her. And his intention was to give her everything he had. The mixture of their juices began to make a beautiful noise. A noise she knew he loved so much. The slapping of wet flesh followed, and the heat caused by the friction of their bodies devouring each other filled the air. Cold sweat dripped form their naked bodies, making puddles beneath them.

Needy and greedy. Wanting and taking. He flipped her over and raised her hips ever so slightly and entered her from behind. Grabbing hold of her hips, he forced his way into her and took all she had, making it his. Reaching around, he took her beyond climax by rubbing her hard, wet clit. Once he knew she had been satisfied, he pumped even harder to have his release.

Feeling him get close, Eve began to squeeze his manhood within her. Her grip tightened as he came. 

Like a soldier defeated, he lay atop her, gasping for breathe. Then still, without a word, he slipped out the door.

Yeah, Eve thought.....If this was all a dream, She had no intention of waking up.