A Night on the Town
by
Jason Jaxx
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PUBLISHED BY
Jason Jaxx
SMASHWORDS EDITION
Copyright 2012 by Jason Jaxx
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CHAPTER 1
She looked absolutely stunning in a figure hugging black evening gown showing off her hourglass curves. Her thick, black hair was done up and held together by an intricate array of pins, products and clips. Around her neck was the diamond pendant I had given her for our anniversary last month. Sparkling and glistening, it nestled in the enticing cleavage displayed by the plunging neckline of her dress.
"My, don't you look dapper?" she purred, wrapping her arms around my waist from behind as I adjusted my bowtie in the mirror. The fragrant aroma of her perfume washed over me as she did so.
"Thanks hon," I replied. "You look ravishing as always. Love that dress on you, very sexy."
She smiled at me in the mirror.
"Well I'm assuming then, that it was worth the wait?"
This was in reference to a mock argument we had previously when I had chided her about the length of time it would take her to get ready.
"Definitely worth the wait."
She leant forward to nuzzle my neck.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, "you're wearing my favorite cologne. Very sneaky, you know how much that scent turns me."
"That's why I'm wearing it."
"Well then, I've got a surprise for you." I could feel her hot breath on my ear as she whispered; "Since I didn't want to ruin the appearance of my dress, I'm not wearing any underwear at the moment."
I felt a familiar twitch in my crotch at this revelation. Her fingers moved downwards to give my hardening cock a friendly squeeze.
"Well," she murmured in my ear, "looks like I'm not the only one getting turned on."
Just then the intercom buzzed, interrupting our flirtations.
"Shit, that must be the limo. Come milady, our carriage awaits."
The limo was luxurious and spacious. I gave the driver our destination and we helped ourselves to the champagne from the mini bar.
"Here's to a stunning evening with my stunning wife and meeting some new friends," I toasted.
"My, my, someone is certainly going all out this evening. No ulterior motives I hope."
"Well, no more than usual anyways," I grinned and leant over to kiss her.
Our lips met and tongues entwined. I cupped her face in my hands but as our embrace grew more passionate, I slid my hands down, grazing her breasts before moving to her hips. She threw her arms around my neck, playing with my hair, her tongue warm and thrusting against my own. Our brief teasing earlier had obviously aroused us both. My hand was now sliding under her dress, up her leg to verify her claim of not wearing panties. She cupped the side of my face in one hand while the other went to my lap to gently stroke my eager dick. I pulled her roughly towards me.
"Yes," she sighed against my cheek, her legs parting to allow me access to her pussy. I slowly rubbed around her clit with my forefinger.
The grip on my erection tightened as I slipped the finger along her moist slit. I was now rock hard and throbbing, thrusting into her hand.
Just then a cough interrupted us. We froze and her eyes widened in horror. We had forgotten about the driver! The partition was only partly shut so he could no doubt see and hear everything we were doing.
"Fuck it," she said. "Let him watch if he wants to. He's not going to be the last." She moved her hips against my hand, urging me to carry on fingering her. Unzipping my pants she released my penis so that it stood to attention.
"Bet his cock isn't as big as yours." This was said quite loudly so as to attract his attention.
She began jerking me off, matching her pace with mine. I was rubbing her clit with my thumb as I slid in and out of her sopping cunt.
She moved her hand to her chest to expose a breast and guide my head to suck her nipple. I grasped the erect nub between my teeth, nibbling and sucking it as she squirmed on my hand and jerked me off.
I glanced up briefly to check what the driver was up to. Unsurprisingly, his attention was not totally focused on the road. I hoped he was enjoying the show.
She stiffened against me, her hand releasing my dick to grip the hand masturbating her. She shuddered as her orgasm rippled through her.
"Oooh," she moaned, lips parting.
Her eyes snapped open, sparkling and wide. A naughty, satisfied grin spread across her face. "Your turn," she said seductively
"Well we're nearly there so I don't think there's enough time to-" I was cut off as she suddenly shifted backwards along the seat and slid my dick into her mouth.
God, she looked so sexy looking up at me, my cock in her mouth, her one breast still exposed. This elegant, beautiful brunette blowing me like the slut I knew she was. Her mouth moved rapidly along my shaft, her tongue toying with the head. Hands still busy jerking me off and playing with my balls. I didn't care who was watching at this point. Cock in her mouth, she winked at me, closed her eyes, moaned and sucked heartily.
"o0oo God, I'm gonna cum!" I groaned, unable and unwilling to hold back any longer. Normally I like to cum on her face and tits after a blowjob but this wouldn't have gone down to well seeing as we still had the event to attend to.
So instead I held her face gently in my hands as I blasted my load into her mouth and down her throat. She gagged slightly but managed to contain all of it within her mouth.
"Aaaah," she said smiling as she took me from her mouth. She gave me a quick lick to clean up any remaining cum and tucked me away.
We kissed again as we began to put ourselves together again. I caught her glancing wickedly at the driver in the rearview mirror as we did so. I'm guessing he had enjoyed what he had seen by the way he was staring back at her.
We were still straightening and tidying ourselves up as the limo pulled into the parking lot of the banquet hall.
This was shaping up to be an excellent night out.
CHAPTER 2
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 gentleman 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 demeanor changed instantly as she 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 me, dressed 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 way," 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 matter.
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 anticipation made it that more exquisite. They were a friendly couple with a good sense of humor. 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 as pleased with her new neighbor 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, sequined gown that was split on both sides to reveal her long, toned legs, strutted onto the central stage. There was polite applause 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 good looking, young guy who wore an unbuttoned shirt that showed off his chest and six-pack. They began to dance together, a combination of salsa and ballroom, which showed off their physiques to optimum effect. It appeared as if they were having sex while clothed and dancing. While the performance continued, our plates were removed and the main course was plated before us. As we ate and drank, the show grew more and more provocative until the girl was on the floor; legs splayed as her partner lay on top of her, kissing her passionately. They writhed in time to the music, clearly professionals, possible even pornstars hired just for the event, and slowly began to disrobe before us. I looked around the table. All conversation had stopped as we watched transfixed at these incredible specimens putting 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 it, 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 the zipper. Suddenly I felt a hand clutch it and begin rubbing it firmly. 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, acknowledging my presence as she continued to rub my erection.
"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.