[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

Jimmy and I had recently gone to a dance club, as we quite often do on the weekend. I love to have my way with guys on the dance floor flirting with them in my skimpy little slut outfits. The best part is that I don't wear a bra or panty, which in turn leaves the guys drooling at my beck and call. Jimmy for the most part dances with me and there are times when he likes to take a step back, sip on his drink, and watch me from afar cast my magic on these young and horny guys. I love to grind my body against other guys and to feel their raging hard-ons poking at me. There was one guy in particular that I felt chemistry with that really got my juices flowing. His name is Paul. Let me tell you about him and how everything led to me meeting him and giving him a blowjob in his vehicle.

Jimmy and I arrived at the dance club with me wearing one of my short skimpy black dresses. My hair was down, my make-up was done, and my black high-heeled shoes showed off my sexy tanned and defined legs. Little did anyone know at that point that my neatly trimmed runway strip was just underneath the thin material of my black dress, and there was not even a panty visible. I had already received looks from guys when we walked in, as Jimmy noticed that they were staring at my tits and ass. We walked over to the bar for a drink first. There was no seating at the bar available, and so we stood like everyone else did in the tight area. Jimmy and I talked for a bit and mingled with some of the surrounding people. People were also trying to get to the bar, so like everyone else, I was getting bumped by people's arms and other body parts as they were passing through. I didn't realize how close I was standing to the guy behind me, and I guess I kept on lightly rubbing my ass against him accidentally until someone walked in front of me and pushed me just enough to really bump up against the guy behind me, making him almost spill his drink. As I turned around to apologize to him, our eyes met in the most seductive way, and all he did was smile and accept my apology. He then joined our social crowd. His tall and handsome nature drew me to him, and his personality seemed so laid back. We all talked a bit longer before I finally said that I wanted to dance. Jimmy told me to go on and dance as he was discussing some business related to the fitness field, so I decided to grab Paul's hand and led him to the dance floor.

I told Paul, "I hope you don't mind, but I need a dance partner." Paul didn't mind one bit, but I did warn him that I tend to get naughty on the dance floor. All he did was smile and say that he could handle it. The music blared just about as much as my hormones did with Paul. I wanted to get wild with Paul right away but I wanted to test him out first. As we faced each other, I teased him by grinding up against him. He got a good look at my cleavage as my tits almost popped out of my dress. And speaking of my dress, my dress nonchalantly rode up my legs, enticing Paul to finally grab my ass. He then took his hands off my ass, feeling guilty that I was married, and that my husband was nearby. I smiled at him, grabbed his hands, and placed them back on my ass. I told him that it was ok. At that point we danced very close, with our bodies rubbing up against each other. He then leaned over and kissed me for quite a while as we continued to dance. My pussy was so wet and I so badly wanted him to touch my pussy. Finally, I told him just how wet he got me and that I wanted him to check for himself. When he moved his hand to feel just how wet my pussy was, he was so pleasantly surprise to see me not wearing any panties. I told him how good his fingers felt down there. I told Paul to make me cum right then and there on the dance floor. He had to lift up my dress a bit more to have more accessibility. I didn't care what was going on around me, as all I cared about was how good I was feeling at that moment. In the meantime, Jimmy finally made it out to the dance floor and I told him that Paul was playing with my pussy and that I didn't want him to stop. Jimmy was so happy to see me being naughty with a guy I had just met. Paul finger-fucked my pussy slowly alternating between stimulating my clit, and the combination was enough to finally send me over the edge. I closed my eyes as I orgasmed, almost losing my balance as the intense feeling made me weak in my knees. After finally recuperating from my orgasm, I reached over discreetly to feel his cock through the pants he was wearing. One bulging hard-on is what I had felt. I whispered into his hear that I would love to give him a quick blowjob out in the car. He said to me that we should go right away, as he had a pretty close parking spot. I told him all right, and that my husband would come along too, or at least he could watch from the outside.

The three of us quickly headed out of the club temporarily and into his car, well, except for Jimmy, as he stood outside of the car. Paul and I climbed into the backseat where it would be roomy. I climbed on top of him where I kissed him and then made my way down towards his zipper. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his large hard cock. Then, I put my wet lips around his cock and started to blow him right there. I knew that Jimmy had a raging hard-on watching from outside the window and probably wished that it was his cock getting serviced, but despite that, he enjoyed watching me be a naughty slut wife. I sucked Paul's cock for not that long before he erupted a thick white gooey load right into my mouth. I wasn't expecting him to cum so quickly, and also didn't expect to swallow such a thick load. I nearly gagged on his cum, but I was a good girl and swallowed it all. I even licked any remaining cum off his cock and balls where it had dripped. I do have to say that whatever diet he may have been on, his cum tasted sweet, and boy, was it good!

After Paul's orgasm, we got out of the car and Jimmy told Paul that he could go on inside and that we would be back very shortly. Apparently Jimmy couldn't bare waiting any longer and took me back to our car where he could receive the same blowjob. How could I say no to my husband? So, once in our vehicle, we got into the backseat and I gave Jimmy the same blowjob that I gave Paul, and what an orgasm Jimmy had. I also swallowed his cum too as the good wife that I am. After that, Jimmy and I headed back inside the nightclub where we continued to dance, socialize, and have another drink. It was a fun night and I hope to have another encounter with Paul, but this time a full out fuck-session on the bed

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