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Dinner and a Show, Part One
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Paul surprised me the other night. He told me to put on a sexy dress and be ready at six for dinner. He also said that we had a bit of a drive, but he promised it would be completely worth it. He was right.
He got here just a few minutes before six and helped me put on my necklace, kissing my neck from behind. I could already feel the bulge in his pants growing. He did the same as he helped me slip into my coat. He knows that I melt each time he kisses my neck like that.
We drove for about an hour to the biggest city in the state. I have been talking about wanting to go to a restaurant up there for a while now, and I was guessing that was our destination. When he got off the highway, I knew exactly where we were headed. Dinner was nice and romantic and perfect. But what followed was what made the night completely worth it, just like he promised.
We got into his car but instead of getting back on the highway he turned to go head downtown. I asked where we were going, but all he would do was smile and squeeze my thigh, teasingly.
We pulled into a public lot downtown. He grabbed a bottle of wine out of the back seat and got the ticket from the attendant. I looked around for a any clues of our destination. There was nothing familiar to me and not any signs with names of clubs or bars. Before we left the lot, he took me in his arms.
"Trust me. I think you'll really enjoy this next part. But if at anytime you want to leave, say the word and we're gone. Please Paige, know that you can trust me. Any decisions you make will be understood and respected fully."
I'm sure I looked a bit anxious and concerned during his speech because he kept holding me tighter and kissing my forehead as he talked. He knew I always trusted him so I wondered what we were doing that he would need to remind me of that.
With his arm around me, we walked down the sidewalk. He slowed as we approached an unmarked red door. "Tonight is all about you and anything you want." He kissed me so passionately that whatever was behind that door would be fine with me.
The doorman was seated just inside the door. Paul paid and took the pamphlet handed to him. The guy slowly looked at my body head to toe, smiling. I was pretty sure that he was undressing me with his eyes, and not at all slyly. I smiled at him and admit I flirted a bit, even if I was holding onto Paul's hand!
We walked through a second door, and our lives changed. We were in a sex club.
Paul took our bottle of wine over to the bar and we found a large couch in the corner, near the action but not in the action. We saw couples dancing, making out, and on a bed in the corner there were at least seven naked bodies exploring each other.
Paul looked at me for any reaction. I was so turned on. I kissed him, then moved to straddle him, hiking up my short dress, revealing my ass and thong to anyone who wanted to see. I rubbed my pussy against his hard cock while he grabbed my ass. The kissing stopped although the grinding continued. We were both looking at the other couples, mesmerized. Neither of us had ever had public sex, not even grinding in front of others. Not in high school. Not in college. This was completely new and such a turn on!
We spotted another couple walking towards us. "Is this okay? This is our first time, and you set the limits." I told Paul that we should just go for it until either of us felt uncomfortable.
The couple sat beside us. I guess he was probably in his early 50s, she was mid 40s. And they were both very hot. He sat to Paul's left and she mimicked my position, even lifting up her skirt. We watched them grinding while they watched us. She moved her left hand to my ass, rubbing, getting ever closer to my red thong. I leaned toward her and as we grinded our men, we kissed. Her tongue explored my mouth fully. Paul's cock seemed to get even harder, if possible. Or maybe my pussy was just becoming more sensitive from the excitement.
I hated to do it, to move away from Paul, but she was now seated between Paul and her guy, and her look beckoned me. I moved from Paul's lap to hers, grinding my pussy against her black panties. I reached out and grabbed her tits. I sat up higher to put my tits in her face. I leaned over to kiss Paul while she kissed her guy.
We had been in the club not more than twenty minutes, and this woman was making my clit throb, making me orgasm against her pussy.
The men both had their cocks out now, stroking. I looked at Paul, and his nod told me it was okay. I reached out and grabbed a cock in each hand. Mmmm, grinding her and stroking them. I was cumming again, and still no one or nothing had penetrated me. I felt the pre-cum on my new guys cock. Again, Paul let me know it was fine.
I got on all fours, lying across the couch. I took the guys cock in my mouth. She pulled my dress up farther. Paul started rubbing my pussy while she was reaching underneath me rubbing my clit. I heard kissing, and I looked up to see Paul kissing her. I felt him guiding her hand under my panties, and each of them had a finger in my pussy. I bucked against them as I deep-throated the guy. I was moaning and thrusting and taking him all in. Paul removed his finger and she slipped in another. I heard her sucking on Paul's finger, tasting me. Next, Paul pressed his finger against my ass until he could slip completely in.
She was finger-fucking my pussy. Paul was finger-fucking my ass. And I was deep-throating her guy. When he exploded, I took it all in, every drop. I kissed all three of them...first him, then her, then Paul...before changing places with her on the couch.
She went right at Paul's cock, hard and fast while I fingered her wet pussy, still making out with her guy. He moved, though and it was hot. He had moved so that he was leaning over the arm of the couch, tonguing her pussy while I was rubbing her clit. She was up and down on Paul's cock, sometimes releasing him completely only to thrust her mouth hard down around him again. It was so hot to watch him getting a blow job from a stranger. I kissed him, and as the kisses grew more passionate I knew he was about to cum. She slid up and down, not releasing him until he was done. And when he was, she kissed me, his cum still puddled on her tongue, giving me some of his cum with that kiss.
"Beds? How do we get a bed?" I needed more, and there just wasn't enough room on this couch anymore.
She took my hand and led me down a back hall while the guys followed. The room she chose had a large bed, larger than a king size. It also had a large claw foot tub in the middle of the room, with a shower hose attached to it.
If I thought the night had started out well with the romantic dinner, it had only gotten better on that couch. But what happened in that room? My world will never be the same. And I love it!
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 Four Strangers in the Night |  Bottle Shock, Part Two | | Bottle Shock, Part One | | Alone, Yet Together | | Girls' Night | | The Unexpected Guest |  Turn Off the Lights... | | Vegas, Baby! | | Dinner and a Show, Part Four | | Dinner and a Show, Part Three | | Dinner and a Show, Part Two | | Dinner Reservations | | Mrs and the Mistress, Part Five | | Bath Time | | Juicy Jeweler, Part Three | | Juicy Jeweler, Part Two | | Juicy Jeweler | | Mrs and the Mistress, Part Four | | Mrs and the Mistress, Part Three | | Mrs and the Mistress, Part Two | | Mrs and the Mistress | | Brazilian Waxes | | 'Great Story' | | Shared Studio Space | | Rendezvous | | The Movies | | The Lap Dance | | Early Morning Chat | | A Day of Boating | | The Library | | The Amazing Accountant | | The Coat Room | | The Mind Eraser | | Personal Memoir: The Fitting Room | | Living Room Picnic | | Saturday Morning Alone | | Friday Afternoon | | The Interview | | Writers' Conference |
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