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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
01/12/2015
We had been together for 5 years and ha decided to go out for the evening to celebrate. Over a nice meal we had chatted about the time that we had spent together and the conversation quickly turned to the sexual experiences that we had had together ,the fantasies that we each had , and the experiences that we both wanted to have in the future.After coffees and brandies we were both feeling quite turned on and decided that we would visit a club that we hadn´t been to in a while.
It was a Thursday night and the club wasn't exactly busy , but we got a bottle of wine from the bar and found a booth in a quiet corner , sort of a horseshoe shape with a high padded back and a table at mid chest height in front of us .We were in a relaxed mood and I could tell that the conversation over the meal had started Jo's mind racing and that she was still thinking about the fantasies that we had both been talking about - and I found the faraway look in her eye a bit of a turn on. I deliberately sat at the opposite side of the table to Jo : Partly to tease her a little as I could tell that she wanted my hands on her, and partly because I wanted to watch her whilst she was obviously in a hot mood. Her dark eyes were smouldering and I could just make out that her peachy complexion was glowing in the dim lighting.
After a glass of wine I noticed a guy stood leaning with his back to the far corner of the bar about 10 Feet away , he was maybe around my age , a little bit taller and maybe not quite as muscular - he was not making any secret of the fact that he was looking at Jo and smiled at me when he caught me looking back at him. Jo hadn´t noticed him as she was still preoccupied with her thoughts.
The guy had a strange smile on his face - not creepy and not quite a leer , a sort of knowing , appraising smile.
I cheekily raised my empty glass to him to say cheers , and before I knew it he had turned back to the bar and joined our table with another bottle of wine and a glass for himself. He asked if he could join us , and before either myself or Jo could say anything he sat down on the edge of the sofa next to Jo and opposite me.
Neither of us were particularly bothered , just a little amused as it wasn't the sort of thing that either of us would have done.
He introduced himself as Mike , and it turned out he was quite a nice guy - Interesting , a little bit flash and a bit sure of himself , but he seemed like a laugh.
I could see that Jo was still a little faraway and preoccupied and decided that I would use Mike to tease her a little to get her in the mood for when we got back home. I think that Jo must have cottoned on at some point because after a while she stopped making hints about the 2 of us going back home and just focused on the conversation with our uninvited guest.
When Jo drained her glass Mike leaned forward across Jo to Get the bottle and rested the palm of his hand lightly on Jo's naked thigh, he poured the wine and I noticed that he kept his hand on her thigh even when he had put the bottle back on the table.
Jo looked across at me to gauge my reaction - she didn't seem bothered herself and I just smiled back at her. My relaxed smile and shrug just said " Go with it " and she seemed to let it go and just ignored his wandering hand on her thigh. Mike grinned across at me for the briefest of moments to check my response , I suppose he wanted to see either if I had noticed or if I was going to do anything about it. I gave the slightest , almost imperceptible nod to him - and he seemed to catch it´s meaning in an instant - a sort of " Go ahead , but don´t overstep the mark , let Jo force the pace and let her be comfortable with whats happening ... "
We continued chatting, nothing particularly Interesting , and I noticed that Mike had turned a little on the sofa. He had shifted so that his back was to the entrance to the booth and he was facing Jo , who was sat sideways on to Mike - directly opposite me. He had kept his had on her thigh and was slowly stoking and massaging it , I wasn`t sure if his hand had crept any higher or not. Jo still seemed comfortable so I was happy for things to play out.
Jo seemed to be liking the attention she was getting , and kept giving me a sly glance. I couldn´t tell if she was amused that I wasn´t stopping this from happening , if she was getting turned on by this , or if she was calling my bluff - showing me that she dare take things further than I was happy to let play .... I decided that it was probably a combination of all 3 - and I wasn´t about to let her call my bluff ! I smiled back to her and again gave a little nod " Go on then , if you dare , it´s fine by me ... " the gesture might have said if it could speak .
Mike seemed to know almost Instinctively what was going on between us and it seemed like he knew how to play this to his advantage and step things up a level.
Mike was still stroking Jo´s thigh , but brought his other hand up to her face , and brushed a lock of her glossy black hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear , he leaned forward to her and murmured " Jo, you really are fucking gorgeous , you know. " Although it was a whisper it was deliberately loud enough for me to hear. His hand was still stoking the lock of hair and lightly toying with her thigh.
Jo was wearing a Turquoise strappy summer dress. It fell to about mid thigh length and could at best be described as clingy. It showed off every curve of her arse and I could see that her nipples were starting to get hard through the skin tight bra-less top and her perky 34c Tits were straining inside. She was shifting slightly in her seat and I could see that she was getting hotter , slightly teased and turned on , uncomfortable insofar as having an itch that she needed to scratch but couldn`t quite reach .
When Mike leant forward yet again to top up Jo´s glass for a second time he made a deliberate show to me of moving his hand even further up her thigh , sliding her dress 6 Inches higher up her leg , revealing a glimpse of her white lacy thong , with his finger tips stopping about Half an Inch from brushing the lace trim. Again Jo shifted in her seat , but her look told me that this was nothing to do with her being uncomfortable with the situation - it was something different. After 5 years I thought that I knew Jo inside and out , the look on her face was something that I hadn´t seen before , she was clearly turned on and not really fazed by the fact that a total stranger was heavily coming on to her - and that this was happening in front of me - seemingly with my approval. I also couldn´t believe that I was getting turned on myself - watching Jo let herself go and put on this show for me. I decided that I would continue to let things play out and that Jo could take things as far as she wanted to.
I don´t suppose it was sudden - it was building up to it - Mike´s hand crept that extra half inch up Jo´s thigh , and he brushed the outside of her thong with the back of his knuckle - just 2 or 3 times , very slowly and very deliberately. Jo moaned a little , closing her eyes and leaning back on the sofa slightly whilst edging her crotch a little closer to the front of the sofa - getting herself comfortable.
With her eyes closed I couldn´t work out if she was shutting me out of what was happening , maybe she didn´t want to share her thoughts with anybody else , but no - I reconned that she was getting into the situation and was playing me at my own game , she was happy and comfortable with the situation : Happy for it to go on , but equally happy for me to stop it if I was getting uncomfortable. The thing was that I was not sure if I was uncomfortable or did want it to stop , it felt strangely good.
Mike continued rubbing the back of his knuckle slowly up and down Jo´s Pussy on the outside of her thong for a few moments , watching how she rocked her hips slightly to maximize it`s effect , and the he brushed aside the lace trim with one finger to expose the slightest glimpse of her shaven pussy. The way that what little light there was in the club fell meant that I could see the slightest bead of moisture forming , showing me that she was slowly getting into it.
She had been holding her wine glass in her hand until know , but Mike took his other hand away from fondling and stoking the hair from behind her ear and took the glass out of her hand and placed it on the table , keeping his other hand slowly and hypnotically stoking her pussy , bare skin on skin. Again Jo let out the most imperceptible of sighs and seemed to sink down a little further in her seat. She rolled her head a little and slowly licked her lips , opening her eyes for a brief moment to look at me and smile.
She let her free hand fall into Mikes lap and she quickly found his crotch and started to rub away lightly through his Jeans , and it didn´t take long to see a bulge grow. They both seemed to work away at each other for a few moments , none of us saying anything and I could see that Jo was starting to build up a head of steam - and when that train starts rolling , I know it takes some slowing down ! It seemed like a few minutes when Mike leant forward to her ear again , and in that same whisper that I was meant to hear just said " Take your Thong off " .
Jo opened her eyes and looked at me for my reaction, I think that she expected me to react in some way , but I just smiled back at her. If she wanted this to stop she just needed to say the word or give me a look and I would , but I wasn´t sure that she did. Mike gave a little chuckle , " Don´t want to play with the big boys, then ? " he said , which made me laugh to myself. This seemed to steel Jo´s resolve - she dídn´t like having her bluff called at the best of times. She took her hand away from Mike´s cock and shuffled in her seat , slowly rolling her thong down her tanned thighs and Kicking them over her strappy heels and onto the floor.
She leaned forward to pick them up but Mike stopped her " Tell him to pick them up " was all he said . He was obviously getting into this cuckold trip himself. Jo looked at me quizzically to see if it was ok , but I just smiled , I was happy to go along with things for now.
" Pick my thong up Dan , No , and put them in your pocket ! " She commanded with a half smile - she was getting into this !
Anyway , I did as she said , and as I bent down , coming within inches of her pussy I could smell the juices that I knew so well and see that the beads of moisture were glistening . She was getting ripe for the plucking !
As I sat back down into my seat , stuffing her wet thong into my pocket next to my stiff cock , I saw that Jo had settled back into the same position that she had a few minutes previously - shuffling her crotch towards the edge of the sofa , with her head thrown back , her eyes closed and nibbling her bottom lip. She had one hand frantically rubbing Mikes cock through his Jeans and another hand was lightly stroking her own nipple through her dress - tugging it and twisting it between finger and thumb.
Mike slowly but firmly pushed Jo´s legs a little wider , a move which she accepted without so much as opening her eyes , and he slipped his middle finger inside her wet pussy as far as the first knuckle.
First base. The first time that any person other than me had " Touched " Jo in the 5 years that we had been together. A line had been crossed.
The noise that she made was a cross between a moan and a whimper and she clawed at Mikes cock , almost making him jump out of his seat. She fiddled around for a moment until she found the zip and slowly drew it down. His cock pretty much bounced straight out of his pants , he wasn´t wearing any underwear and his cock seemed engorged with blood and ready for action.
Mike continued to work away at Jo´s Pussy , rotating his finger and curling it backwards and forwards , still only as far as the first knuckle and watching her writhe in her seat , nibbling her lip and widening her thighs further still in anticipation. She was gripping his cock in the hand that wasn`t playing with her own nipple like a mad woman and tugging it´s full length firmly and slowly.
I must admit that I was enjoying the show and looked around to see if anyone else was taking it in. The club was still pretty quiet , and as it was getting late I couldn´t really see it getting any busier. The only area that had a view of sorts ( and that was about 20 foot away , through the dark ) was the Bar - there was only 1 Barman working and he seemed occupied with the few Punters that kept coming up to the bar , so it still seemed a pretty discreet liaison.
After a few more moments like this Jo turned 90 degrees in her seat and brought her legs up onto the sofa - toes pointing at Mike and with her knees pulled up to her chin - she shuffled backwards along the sofa towards the curved top of the Horseshoe shape of the booth , behind the table but still letting me have a good view of the show that she was putting on . She didn´t once let go of his cock and dragged him willingly along the sofa with her. When she was comfortable she suddenly dipped her head forward and I could see her jet black glossy hair fall into Mike´s lap. Mike cocked his head back and groaned , winking at me from the corner of his eye and grinning , he swept the hair away from Jo´s face and tipped her head slightly at an angle - I could see that this was all for my benefit , as I could watch as Jo slowly let his cock slide in and out of her mouth.
Jo was looking me in the eye Intently now , I like to think that it was to make sure that I was still happy with the way that things had panned out , but maybe it was a gloat - the she had called my bluff , and maybe she was pretty pleased with herself as she didn`t herself believe that she would let things go this far. Either way I honestly believe that even if I had asked her to stop things right there and then she would find it difficult , she was either at , or past the point of no return. whilst she held my gaze her head was working like a piston on Mike´s cock , up and down - working the full length , taking every mouthful right to the back of her throat and moistening the entire length - lubricating it with her hot saliva. Mike was looking at me as well , quizzing me , weighing me up - Was I really happy to let my woman give head to a total stranger in the middle of a night club ? Same as Jo , he didn`t seem too concerned to stop things , and so it seemed that the 3 of us were on a dirty downward spiral , getting slowly out of control.
Mike was rolling his hips from side to side and arching his back whilst slowly stoking Jo´s hair , sweeping it out of her face so I could see every movement of his cock thrusting into her hot , moist, willing mouth. I recognized the signs probably before she did , and with a whimper he shot his cum into her throat. Not being a heavy cummer myself I think that Mike must have been - because Jo´s eye´s widened at first and she gagged a little. Mike looked at me and grinned perhaps a little cruelly and pushed his hand down on the back of Jo´s head and kept on thrusting away. She faltered for what must have only been a second and then slowly carried on pumping up and down on his cock , getting back into the same rhythm. Mike seemed happy that he he had pushed through yet another Boundary and was gaining confidence now. Now she was paying no attention to me , or seemingly to Mike , just the cock that she had in her mouth. Mike´s confidence grew and he whispered " Take it all you dirty slut " to her. Jo kept on and looked straight up into his eyes. She would probably have smiled if she wasn´t doing other things with her mouth at that time.
I noticed that as her mouth slid down the length of his shaft that it changed from being a saliva moistened colour , glistening in the light , to Pearly opaque with his cum lubricating the way instead. After a few moments the corners of her mouth started to dribble and so I leant forward and took the thong out of my pocket and started to dab away his cum whilst she continued to pump away willingly. Jo took the Thong from me , stopped what she was doing and sat up , sliding her hair out of her eyes and started to dab the few remaining beads from the tip of Mike´s cock.
Mike eventually took the thong from Jo´s hand and slid it across the table back to me he gave me that cocky grin that I was getting used to and said " Little souvenir for you mate , put that in your pocket as a memento " and he tugged her towards his mouth , kissing her forcibly - pushing and probing his tongue deep into her mouth. One hand was still firmly holding the back of her head and the other had dropped back down to her crotch - parting her thighs wide once again , and then slowly started working her moist , pink slit again. Even though her head was still held firm to Mike´s face she was working with his mouth just as firmly as he was with hers , and so I wasn`t too concerned that Jo was uncomfortable . If anything I was a little concerned that she seemed too comfortable.
After stroking the outside of her moist pussy lips with the back of his knuckle Mike , slipped his 2 fingers slowly inside her , she spread her thighs a little wider as his fingers sank past the first Knuckle , and then the second , and then deeper and deeper inside her hot wet pussy, moaning and gyrating her hips as he went , working her into a slow burn. She let out a low , slow moan that sounded like she hadn´t been touched in that way in some time.
Jo raised her hand up to the back of his head to copy what he was doing to her and started to lean back on the sofa , pulling Mike forward closer to her and almost on top of her. Mike was still kissing her and working her pussy wildly like a man possessed , Jo was moaning and breathing deeply - still seemingly oblivious to my being there.
Mike was half propped up / Half leaning on his front between her legs , kissing Jo as she leant back , he working her pussy in a slow rhythmic pulse , and her pumping his hard cock like a piston , reaching down between her legs to get the best grip and stroke length. Jo was still chewing his mouth like she was trying to eat his face off.
She finally came up for air and she spoke for what seemed like the first time all evening " Are you going to show him how a slut like me should be fucked ? " - she was talking to Mike , but was saying it for my benefit - I hadn´t heard her talk like that before !
... To be Continued .... ?
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It was a Thursday night and the club wasn't exactly busy , but we got a bottle of wine from the bar and found a booth in a quiet corner , sort of a horseshoe shape with a high padded back and a table at mid chest height in front of us .We were in a relaxed mood and I could tell that the conversation over the meal had started Jo's mind racing and that she was still thinking about the fantasies that we had both been talking about - and I found the faraway look in her eye a bit of a turn on. I deliberately sat at the opposite side of the table to Jo : Partly to tease her a little as I could tell that she wanted my hands on her, and partly because I wanted to watch her whilst she was obviously in a hot mood. Her dark eyes were smouldering and I could just make out that her peachy complexion was glowing in the dim lighting.
After a glass of wine I noticed a guy stood leaning with his back to the far corner of the bar about 10 Feet away , he was maybe around my age , a little bit taller and maybe not quite as muscular - he was not making any secret of the fact that he was looking at Jo and smiled at me when he caught me looking back at him. Jo hadn´t noticed him as she was still preoccupied with her thoughts.
The guy had a strange smile on his face - not creepy and not quite a leer , a sort of knowing , appraising smile.
I cheekily raised my empty glass to him to say cheers , and before I knew it he had turned back to the bar and joined our table with another bottle of wine and a glass for himself. He asked if he could join us , and before either myself or Jo could say anything he sat down on the edge of the sofa next to Jo and opposite me.
Neither of us were particularly bothered , just a little amused as it wasn't the sort of thing that either of us would have done.
He introduced himself as Mike , and it turned out he was quite a nice guy - Interesting , a little bit flash and a bit sure of himself , but he seemed like a laugh.
I could see that Jo was still a little faraway and preoccupied and decided that I would use Mike to tease her a little to get her in the mood for when we got back home. I think that Jo must have cottoned on at some point because after a while she stopped making hints about the 2 of us going back home and just focused on the conversation with our uninvited guest.
When Jo drained her glass Mike leaned forward across Jo to Get the bottle and rested the palm of his hand lightly on Jo's naked thigh, he poured the wine and I noticed that he kept his hand on her thigh even when he had put the bottle back on the table.
Jo looked across at me to gauge my reaction - she didn't seem bothered herself and I just smiled back at her. My relaxed smile and shrug just said " Go with it " and she seemed to let it go and just ignored his wandering hand on her thigh. Mike grinned across at me for the briefest of moments to check my response , I suppose he wanted to see either if I had noticed or if I was going to do anything about it. I gave the slightest , almost imperceptible nod to him - and he seemed to catch it´s meaning in an instant - a sort of " Go ahead , but don´t overstep the mark , let Jo force the pace and let her be comfortable with whats happening ... "
We continued chatting, nothing particularly Interesting , and I noticed that Mike had turned a little on the sofa. He had shifted so that his back was to the entrance to the booth and he was facing Jo , who was sat sideways on to Mike - directly opposite me. He had kept his had on her thigh and was slowly stoking and massaging it , I wasn`t sure if his hand had crept any higher or not. Jo still seemed comfortable so I was happy for things to play out.
Jo seemed to be liking the attention she was getting , and kept giving me a sly glance. I couldn´t tell if she was amused that I wasn´t stopping this from happening , if she was getting turned on by this , or if she was calling my bluff - showing me that she dare take things further than I was happy to let play .... I decided that it was probably a combination of all 3 - and I wasn´t about to let her call my bluff ! I smiled back to her and again gave a little nod " Go on then , if you dare , it´s fine by me ... " the gesture might have said if it could speak .
Mike seemed to know almost Instinctively what was going on between us and it seemed like he knew how to play this to his advantage and step things up a level.
Mike was still stroking Jo´s thigh , but brought his other hand up to her face , and brushed a lock of her glossy black hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear , he leaned forward to her and murmured " Jo, you really are fucking gorgeous , you know. " Although it was a whisper it was deliberately loud enough for me to hear. His hand was still stoking the lock of hair and lightly toying with her thigh.
Jo was wearing a Turquoise strappy summer dress. It fell to about mid thigh length and could at best be described as clingy. It showed off every curve of her arse and I could see that her nipples were starting to get hard through the skin tight bra-less top and her perky 34c Tits were straining inside. She was shifting slightly in her seat and I could see that she was getting hotter , slightly teased and turned on , uncomfortable insofar as having an itch that she needed to scratch but couldn`t quite reach .
When Mike leant forward yet again to top up Jo´s glass for a second time he made a deliberate show to me of moving his hand even further up her thigh , sliding her dress 6 Inches higher up her leg , revealing a glimpse of her white lacy thong , with his finger tips stopping about Half an Inch from brushing the lace trim. Again Jo shifted in her seat , but her look told me that this was nothing to do with her being uncomfortable with the situation - it was something different. After 5 years I thought that I knew Jo inside and out , the look on her face was something that I hadn´t seen before , she was clearly turned on and not really fazed by the fact that a total stranger was heavily coming on to her - and that this was happening in front of me - seemingly with my approval. I also couldn´t believe that I was getting turned on myself - watching Jo let herself go and put on this show for me. I decided that I would continue to let things play out and that Jo could take things as far as she wanted to.
I don´t suppose it was sudden - it was building up to it - Mike´s hand crept that extra half inch up Jo´s thigh , and he brushed the outside of her thong with the back of his knuckle - just 2 or 3 times , very slowly and very deliberately. Jo moaned a little , closing her eyes and leaning back on the sofa slightly whilst edging her crotch a little closer to the front of the sofa - getting herself comfortable.
With her eyes closed I couldn´t work out if she was shutting me out of what was happening , maybe she didn´t want to share her thoughts with anybody else , but no - I reconned that she was getting into the situation and was playing me at my own game , she was happy and comfortable with the situation : Happy for it to go on , but equally happy for me to stop it if I was getting uncomfortable. The thing was that I was not sure if I was uncomfortable or did want it to stop , it felt strangely good.
Mike continued rubbing the back of his knuckle slowly up and down Jo´s Pussy on the outside of her thong for a few moments , watching how she rocked her hips slightly to maximize it`s effect , and the he brushed aside the lace trim with one finger to expose the slightest glimpse of her shaven pussy. The way that what little light there was in the club fell meant that I could see the slightest bead of moisture forming , showing me that she was slowly getting into it.
She had been holding her wine glass in her hand until know , but Mike took his other hand away from fondling and stoking the hair from behind her ear and took the glass out of her hand and placed it on the table , keeping his other hand slowly and hypnotically stoking her pussy , bare skin on skin. Again Jo let out the most imperceptible of sighs and seemed to sink down a little further in her seat. She rolled her head a little and slowly licked her lips , opening her eyes for a brief moment to look at me and smile.
She let her free hand fall into Mikes lap and she quickly found his crotch and started to rub away lightly through his Jeans , and it didn´t take long to see a bulge grow. They both seemed to work away at each other for a few moments , none of us saying anything and I could see that Jo was starting to build up a head of steam - and when that train starts rolling , I know it takes some slowing down ! It seemed like a few minutes when Mike leant forward to her ear again , and in that same whisper that I was meant to hear just said " Take your Thong off " .
Jo opened her eyes and looked at me for my reaction, I think that she expected me to react in some way , but I just smiled back at her. If she wanted this to stop she just needed to say the word or give me a look and I would , but I wasn´t sure that she did. Mike gave a little chuckle , " Don´t want to play with the big boys, then ? " he said , which made me laugh to myself. This seemed to steel Jo´s resolve - she dídn´t like having her bluff called at the best of times. She took her hand away from Mike´s cock and shuffled in her seat , slowly rolling her thong down her tanned thighs and Kicking them over her strappy heels and onto the floor.
She leaned forward to pick them up but Mike stopped her " Tell him to pick them up " was all he said . He was obviously getting into this cuckold trip himself. Jo looked at me quizzically to see if it was ok , but I just smiled , I was happy to go along with things for now.
" Pick my thong up Dan , No , and put them in your pocket ! " She commanded with a half smile - she was getting into this !
Anyway , I did as she said , and as I bent down , coming within inches of her pussy I could smell the juices that I knew so well and see that the beads of moisture were glistening . She was getting ripe for the plucking !
As I sat back down into my seat , stuffing her wet thong into my pocket next to my stiff cock , I saw that Jo had settled back into the same position that she had a few minutes previously - shuffling her crotch towards the edge of the sofa , with her head thrown back , her eyes closed and nibbling her bottom lip. She had one hand frantically rubbing Mikes cock through his Jeans and another hand was lightly stroking her own nipple through her dress - tugging it and twisting it between finger and thumb.
Mike slowly but firmly pushed Jo´s legs a little wider , a move which she accepted without so much as opening her eyes , and he slipped his middle finger inside her wet pussy as far as the first knuckle.
First base. The first time that any person other than me had " Touched " Jo in the 5 years that we had been together. A line had been crossed.
The noise that she made was a cross between a moan and a whimper and she clawed at Mikes cock , almost making him jump out of his seat. She fiddled around for a moment until she found the zip and slowly drew it down. His cock pretty much bounced straight out of his pants , he wasn´t wearing any underwear and his cock seemed engorged with blood and ready for action.
Mike continued to work away at Jo´s Pussy , rotating his finger and curling it backwards and forwards , still only as far as the first knuckle and watching her writhe in her seat , nibbling her lip and widening her thighs further still in anticipation. She was gripping his cock in the hand that wasn`t playing with her own nipple like a mad woman and tugging it´s full length firmly and slowly.
I must admit that I was enjoying the show and looked around to see if anyone else was taking it in. The club was still pretty quiet , and as it was getting late I couldn´t really see it getting any busier. The only area that had a view of sorts ( and that was about 20 foot away , through the dark ) was the Bar - there was only 1 Barman working and he seemed occupied with the few Punters that kept coming up to the bar , so it still seemed a pretty discreet liaison.
After a few more moments like this Jo turned 90 degrees in her seat and brought her legs up onto the sofa - toes pointing at Mike and with her knees pulled up to her chin - she shuffled backwards along the sofa towards the curved top of the Horseshoe shape of the booth , behind the table but still letting me have a good view of the show that she was putting on . She didn´t once let go of his cock and dragged him willingly along the sofa with her. When she was comfortable she suddenly dipped her head forward and I could see her jet black glossy hair fall into Mike´s lap. Mike cocked his head back and groaned , winking at me from the corner of his eye and grinning , he swept the hair away from Jo´s face and tipped her head slightly at an angle - I could see that this was all for my benefit , as I could watch as Jo slowly let his cock slide in and out of her mouth.
Jo was looking me in the eye Intently now , I like to think that it was to make sure that I was still happy with the way that things had panned out , but maybe it was a gloat - the she had called my bluff , and maybe she was pretty pleased with herself as she didn`t herself believe that she would let things go this far. Either way I honestly believe that even if I had asked her to stop things right there and then she would find it difficult , she was either at , or past the point of no return. whilst she held my gaze her head was working like a piston on Mike´s cock , up and down - working the full length , taking every mouthful right to the back of her throat and moistening the entire length - lubricating it with her hot saliva. Mike was looking at me as well , quizzing me , weighing me up - Was I really happy to let my woman give head to a total stranger in the middle of a night club ? Same as Jo , he didn`t seem too concerned to stop things , and so it seemed that the 3 of us were on a dirty downward spiral , getting slowly out of control.
Mike was rolling his hips from side to side and arching his back whilst slowly stoking Jo´s hair , sweeping it out of her face so I could see every movement of his cock thrusting into her hot , moist, willing mouth. I recognized the signs probably before she did , and with a whimper he shot his cum into her throat. Not being a heavy cummer myself I think that Mike must have been - because Jo´s eye´s widened at first and she gagged a little. Mike looked at me and grinned perhaps a little cruelly and pushed his hand down on the back of Jo´s head and kept on thrusting away. She faltered for what must have only been a second and then slowly carried on pumping up and down on his cock , getting back into the same rhythm. Mike seemed happy that he he had pushed through yet another Boundary and was gaining confidence now. Now she was paying no attention to me , or seemingly to Mike , just the cock that she had in her mouth. Mike´s confidence grew and he whispered " Take it all you dirty slut " to her. Jo kept on and looked straight up into his eyes. She would probably have smiled if she wasn´t doing other things with her mouth at that time.
I noticed that as her mouth slid down the length of his shaft that it changed from being a saliva moistened colour , glistening in the light , to Pearly opaque with his cum lubricating the way instead. After a few moments the corners of her mouth started to dribble and so I leant forward and took the thong out of my pocket and started to dab away his cum whilst she continued to pump away willingly. Jo took the Thong from me , stopped what she was doing and sat up , sliding her hair out of her eyes and started to dab the few remaining beads from the tip of Mike´s cock.
Mike eventually took the thong from Jo´s hand and slid it across the table back to me he gave me that cocky grin that I was getting used to and said " Little souvenir for you mate , put that in your pocket as a memento " and he tugged her towards his mouth , kissing her forcibly - pushing and probing his tongue deep into her mouth. One hand was still firmly holding the back of her head and the other had dropped back down to her crotch - parting her thighs wide once again , and then slowly started working her moist , pink slit again. Even though her head was still held firm to Mike´s face she was working with his mouth just as firmly as he was with hers , and so I wasn`t too concerned that Jo was uncomfortable . If anything I was a little concerned that she seemed too comfortable.
After stroking the outside of her moist pussy lips with the back of his knuckle Mike , slipped his 2 fingers slowly inside her , she spread her thighs a little wider as his fingers sank past the first Knuckle , and then the second , and then deeper and deeper inside her hot wet pussy, moaning and gyrating her hips as he went , working her into a slow burn. She let out a low , slow moan that sounded like she hadn´t been touched in that way in some time.
Jo raised her hand up to the back of his head to copy what he was doing to her and started to lean back on the sofa , pulling Mike forward closer to her and almost on top of her. Mike was still kissing her and working her pussy wildly like a man possessed , Jo was moaning and breathing deeply - still seemingly oblivious to my being there.
Mike was half propped up / Half leaning on his front between her legs , kissing Jo as she leant back , he working her pussy in a slow rhythmic pulse , and her pumping his hard cock like a piston , reaching down between her legs to get the best grip and stroke length. Jo was still chewing his mouth like she was trying to eat his face off.
She finally came up for air and she spoke for what seemed like the first time all evening " Are you going to show him how a slut like me should be fucked ? " - she was talking to Mike , but was saying it for my benefit - I hadn´t heard her talk like that before !
... To be Continued .... ?
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