The limo pulled up to the entrance of the hall and after arranging with the driver a time to pick us up, we made our way into the hall.
We were greeted in the lobby by a short, cute blonde wearing a tight black polo neck and pants to match. She had a no nonsense look on her face and was backed by a large gentlemen wearing a tuxedo who I assumed was the bouncer. This was an exclusive event and they clearly did not want any unwelcome guests.
"Good evening sir, "she said brusquely, "May I see your invitation please?"
I produced the envelope from my jacket pocket and handed it to her.
Her demeanour changed instantly as perused our credentials, she smiled broadly and indicated the doorway behind her
"Thank you sir, right this way. Enjoy the evening. Hope to see you again later."
This last bit was delivered to my wife as she sashayed past, her hourglass figure obviously attracting the blonde's attention.
"Looking forward to it," she purred.
Arm in arm, we walked into the dining area.
There were about 10 tables, seating 6 people each arranged in a circular fashion around a centrally situated dance floor/stage. The light from the chandelier overhead was dim to match the glow coming from the candles that had been placed on the tables.
Off to one side was a lounge area decorated with several couches, cushions and screens that could be used for discretionary purposes later in the evening.
Glancing around, I could see that about half the seats were taken and the indistinct hum of chatter as people introduced themselves filled the air. The majority of men were, like myself, in tuxedos while the ladies were in a variety of elegant evening gowns or cocktail dresses.
I looked over at my wife, who was also surveying the crowd.
"See anyone we know," I asked her as we waited to be shown to our seats.
"Not yet," she answered, "but it looks like a good crowd."
I presented the invitation to the waiter.
"Right this was," he said, leading us off although not before giving my wife an appreciative look. She was certainly attracting a lot of attention tonight.
Not that I minded, I considered myself lucky to be married to such a gorgeous, sensual creature and knew that our love was solely for one another.
Our lust , however, was a different story.
There was already another couple seated at our table, who waited politely until we had sat down and ordered our pre-dinner drinks before introducing themselves.
He was a thin, bespectacled blonde guy and his wife was a beautiful redhead wearing a simple but stylish black strapless evening gown that displayed just an enticing hint of cleavage.
"Hi," he said," I'm Peter and this is my wife Anna."
"Pleased to meet you," I said, "I'm Jason and this is my wife Nicky."
The seating was being done male/female/male/female so I was seated next to Anna while the seat next to Nicky was empty until the final couple arrived.
We chatted with Peter and Anna, sipping our drinks and soaking up the vibes and sexual tension that was in the air. We all knew what was coming but the apprehension made it that more exquisite. They were a friendly couple with a good sense of humour. Anna was very bubbly and kept on touching my hand as she spoke to me, each caress felt like a little tease. I was very pleased about my seating assignment.
We were interrupted by the arrival of the final couple at our table. Once again introductions were made and I could see that Nicky was a pleased with her new neighbour as I was with mine.
Bill, as he had introduced himself, was tall & quite muscular and I knew he was to Nicky's taste. His partner was a voluptuous blonde called Tanya who was dressed in a tight, short outfit that she was all but falling out of - not quite to my taste although Peter was clearly delighted as she sat down next to him.
The appetizers were being placed before us as our drinks were refilled. As we proceeded to enjoy the fresh, chilled oysters, the evening's entertainment was beginning.
An olive skinned girl, dressed in a slinky, sequinned gown that was split on both sides to reveal her long, toned legs, strutted onto the central stage.
Everyone applauded politely as she smiled and twirled so that everyone could see her.
Music started playing over the PA, not so loud as to drown out conversation but loud enough so that eavesdropping would be more difficult.
The girl began gyrating to the music, glimpses of her body being shown as she did so.
She was incredibly sexy, her breasts ripe and firm, her ass tight and round.
She was joined on the stage by a young guy who wore an unbuttoned shirt that showed off his pecs and sixpack. I'm not remotely gay but even I knew that this was one seriously hot guy.
They began to dance together, a combination of salsa and ballroom, which showed off their physiques off to optimum effect. It appeared as if they were having sex while clothed and dancing. While the dancing continued, our plates were removed and the main course was plated before us. As we ate and drank, the show grew more and more provocatively until the girls was sitting on the floor; legs splayed as her partner lay on, kissing her passionately. They writhed in time to the music, clearly professionals, possible even pornstars hired just for the event, as the slowly disrobed before us. I looked around the table; all conversation had stopped as we watched transfixed as these incredible specimens put on a show for us. Anna seemed especially captivated, her eyes locked on the couple. I saw her take a sharp intake of breath as the guy's hard cock was revealed.
Slowly and sensuously the girl began to suck his cock, seeming to look us all in the eye at the same time.
My own cock was by now an iron bar in my trousers, straining against my zipper. Suddenly I felt a hand clutch it and rub it firmly but gently. I glanced over at Anna, whose hand it obviously was but she was still focused on the floor show. I placed my hand over hers and guided her hand in its explorations.
Tanya, meanwhile had slipped under the table and from the way Peter suddenly threw his head back, I guessed she was providing him oral relief. Wow, we were off to a quick start here.
Anna's hand was now more insistent on my cock. She turned to look at me, finally acknowledging me even as she continued to rub me.
"Let's excuse ourselves," she whispered into my ear, her breath warm and intoxicating.
"Darling," I said to Nicky, "I believe Anna needs me to help her with something."
She kissed my cheek. "Enjoy yourself."
I noticed that her one hand was now also busy under the table, presumably massaging Bill's cock as expertly as she had dome mine earlier in the limo.
"You too," I winked at her, before following Anna towards the secluded couches and screens at the perimeter of the room.
We were not the only ones doing so and as we got closer to the "Love Nest", as it was called, the sounds of passion could be heard over the noise of the PA.
Anna was already pulling a screen around a vacant couch to afford us a modicum of privacy. At this early stage in the evening, most of the other couples were doing likewise although there were a few bold souls who were engaging in full view of everyone.
With the screen around us, I pulled Anna towards me to kiss her passionately, my hands at her breasts, toying with her nipples. My cock was already out and throbbing in her palm.
"God, you are so fucking sexy," I growled.
"Well, let's not waste any more time then,' she said.
She bent over, hiked up her dress to reveal that, like Nicky, she was not wearing any underwear. Her pussy was clearly wet as she spread it apart with her fingers.
Clearly foreplay was not on her mind.
"Fuck me!" she ordered over her shoulder, bracing herself against the couch and placing one leg up on it, her pussy now spread before me to afford easy access.
Not needing to be asked twice, I plunged my cock into her warm, wet cunt.
"Oooh yes," I moaned as her velvet folds engulfed me.
"Fuck me, fuck me fuck," she repeated as she thrust herself backwards and forwards on my delighted cock.
Christ she looked fantastic as she was bent over like that, giving me the perfect view of her pussy and asshole as she moved against me.
I decided to try my luck, sucking my thumb so that it was wet and slick with my saliva and then slowly inserted into her asshole as we fucked.
She went wild. "Oooh yes, that's it you bastard, I love it in my ass!"
I could feel her hand between her legs, playing with her clit and brushing against my shaft.
Without further ado, I stopped fucking her pussy & gently pressed the tip of my penis against the pink rosebud of her ass, that my thumb had already violated.
"Yes," she squealed, "stick your big dick into my ass! I want to feel you inside me!"
Slowly inch by inch I pushed my way into her, then slowly out, then in again. I spat on my cock to assist with the manoeuvre but I could feel that she had already lubed herself up in preparation for this anal adventure.
I began to pound her more violently as she moaned, swore and gasped beneath me
I thrust into her tight ass until I could hold back no longer, flooding her with jet after jet of warm cum that coated my pummelling cock as I continued to plough her. She writhed and moaned beneath me as she fingered herself to shuddering orgasm.
As the ecstasy finally subsided, we collapsed onto one another on the couch, my sperm running out of her in milky rivulets.
I began mopping up with the tissues that were handily provided for just such a purpose.
"Oooh god that was fantastic," I moaned.
She wriggled out from beneath me, kissed my softening cock and rearranged her dress.
"It really was," she agreed, "but we'd better get back before we miss anything."
She was gone before I had even finished pulling up my trousers and sorting myself out. She was an eager one!
I took a moment to compose myself and finish off my drink From all around I could hear the sounds of other people sucking and fucking..
The night, as they say, was still young.
To be continued...............
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