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Now it is her turn to tell the story in details that only she knows. On our way home she surprised me with a few details of the third time she went to the bathroom. But now, the evening from Beany’s perspective…
Seeing the guys in the ladies room wasn’t the first time I’d seen guys in ladies rooms at gay bars. Usually, it’s the drag queens that often host the shows though. There weren’t any of them at the place we went to that night. We had seen Don arriving earlier with a small suitcase, and I saw it sitting near the door on the floor when I went in to go pee. I was a bit surprised though that less than a minute after he’d walked in and introduced himself that the other two popped in the door as well. As Cecil said, I am a bit shy, but not too much. I smiled and shook hands all around, and after commenting that this was indeed the most private place in the bar, said, “Well, I’ll see you guys soon.”
Yes, it was a lot better than Cecil’s trip to the broom closet.
But the second trip was much more interesting.
I didn’t see Don when I first walked in, and kind of had to pee again (caffeine in the drinks), so went into one of the stalls. Soon, I heard a voice asking where I was. After I was done, and had washed my hands, Don directed me to the large handicapped stall. We went to the back corner, and I got down to my knees. He pulled down his black cotton boxer briefs, and his mostly hard cock sprung out in front of my face. I grasped it loosely with one hand, and looked up at him and smiled. Then I licked my lips, and licked the side of the head of his cock slowly. After swirling my tongue to get it wet, I wrapped my lips around the tip and sucked it in. My other hand came up to cup his balls and feel them while the other stroked his shaft. Slowly, I began sucking more and more of him into my mouth as he rapidly got harder and harder. He stroked my hair as I blew him, and fondled one of my breasts, commenting on how he liked them. It didn’t seem long to me before he asked if he could cum in my mouth, and then not long after I mumbled my assent around him that I began to feel his cock spasm as he pumped out his load. I let it run out onto my chest, coating my lips heavily. We exited the stall, and he got dressed for his next dance, while I went to join Cecil.
Coming back to the table, I went up to Cecil with Don’s cum still on my lips and kissed him deeply, making sure that he was tasting the treat I’d gathered for him…
Now again from Cecil... Beany was giving me an unusually deep kiss. I knew something was up because such hetero passion is not usually appropriate in a gay bar. I detected a taste that was somewhat different than the Bacardi and Red Bulls we had been drinking. I asked her if that was cum and she smiled and nodded yes. Then Beany told me some had dripped on her chest when she let it run over her lips. She said I could lick it off later. I asked, ”Your chest?” Beany said, “I took my shirt off and had one of my breasts out of my bra.” (The next day telltale cum spray was found on one cup of her sheer bra.) The third stripper, Evan, was now making the rounds in the crowd and soon stopped by our table. He stopped by Beany first, and she told me later that she’d told him that we are both bi. After groping her for a bit, he came over to me and groped me all over and rubbing himself on me, getting slightly crazy like he was going to pull my legs in the air. We all laughed and I told him that Beany had been working as a fluffer for Don. He slipped over to her side of the table and gave her another feel up while she checked out his cut musculature and nice bulge.
It would soon be time to leave and I went back to the restroom again, passing the women’s restroom and imagining the action that had been taking place. When I returned to our table, Beany said she needed to go to the restroom, also. Johnny was taking his turn to dance again, and I didn’t notice that Don had finished circulating about, and he probably was keeping an eye out for Beany.
Now again from Beany…
I wasn’t really expecting to see Don in the restroom this time, but there he was. I used the facilities again, and Don was waiting by the sink. After I washed my hands, he handed me a towel to dry off, and took me down to the big handicap stall again. He wanted to see my pussy, so I slid my jeans and panties down. Don guided me to bend over so he could see from behind, and then he slipped a finger inside for a moment. There were a couple of other women who had arrived over the course of the evening, and I think he was just a little nervous about someone else coming into the bathroom. He commented on how nice he found my pretty privates, and I pulled my jeans up and left while he dressed for his next set.
When Don came out of the bathroom, he pressed a piece of paper with his phone number on it into my hand, and said, “Use it.” Hmmm…… yes….. I think we will.
We enjoy going to the local gay bars to watch the male review dancers from time to time. These guys are always young and buff. We went to one last night and it turned into a hotwife adventure. It is our experience that a lot (if not all) of the male dancers are bisexual. They may be there that night to dance for mostly gay men, but at some bars featuring a male dancer night, there is also a sprinkling of females or a small bachelorette group. After they dance and strip to their sheer underwear, they circulate through the patrons and flirt with both sexes, collecting tips as they move from group to group. Or should I say grope to grope. It is common at some venues that you can reach into the dancer’s skin-tight briefs and check out his package. Or he may pull out his waistband to give you a peek. As a bi man myself, I enjoy this aspect of the show and as a husband of a hotwife, I enjoy watching Beany checking out the dude’s bod up close, and seeing her get groped by him.
We got there a little early and found a table near the stage. I needed to take a leak and missed the main men’s restroom, ending up in the handicap bathroom that also was being used as a storage closet. I came back to the table smiling and told her the story of the little bathroom crammed full of folding chairs, boxes, brooms, etc. She said she was going to go find the women’s restroom. At that time there were about 20-25 male patrons at the bar. She was the only female. When she came back to our table, she was also smiling broadly. I expected her to tell me of a similar cluttered bathroom that the gay bar provided for women. However, she had found the main restrooms (which were quite swanky) and after peeing and while washing her hands, the three male dancers had entered the women’s room to use as a dressing room. They all exchanged greetings and introduced themselves to her. I must say her restroom story was a lot better than mine. And the next two times she went to the restroom last night, she had another story to share about Don, one of the dancers.
Don did his first dance, revealing his fat cock straining against his tight briefs towards the end. He began circulating through the crowd, which was starting to fill the small bar. After hearing about Beany meeting the dancers in the restroom, I suggested to her that it would be hot if she cuckolded me with one of them while she was using the women’s restroom. We bantered about the idea and joked about it, entertaining ourselves. Soon the third dancer was getting up to do his dance. By this time Don had swung by our table, stopping by me first, rubbing up against me like a cat. I mentioned that I had heard he had met Beany in the restroom already. He was all smiles about it. I asked him if he could use her back there as a fluffer and he said that it sounded great. He went around to Beany’s side of the table while I told her that he would like her as a fluffer. Don was encouraging her to go back there when he would be there. He told her he “would love to slide his cock down her throat” as he pulled away his waistband, revealing to her his turgid meat. After Don left our table I started telling Beany how hot that would be. I just thought that this was an opportunity for an adventure that we couldn’t let slip by. As we watched Don finish his walk-through of the crowd and disappear back towards the women’s restroom, Beany was being a little shy and I had to tell her to go and “Do it” about five times. She slipped off the barstool and said, “What are the limits?” I said, “There are no limits.” Then she disappeared to the restroom for what seemed a very long visit. Meanwhile, the second dancer, Johnny, had come by our table. I told him how I had heard that he had met Beany in the restroom, that she had offered to be a fluffer. He was amused, and I told him that she had gone to the restroom again and I thought she might be with Don. He said that would be great timing because he was next up to dance. As Johnny continued to work the crowd, Beany returned to the table and immediately gave me a deep kiss. It tasted like cum. That was hot!
A few months after Beany and I had our encounter with Ian, we went to a local dance club that had male strippers in the upstairs lounge one night a week at 11:00PM. We couldn’t have planned it better as we were not aware before our arrival that they would be there that night. We danced to the club music for awhile, then ventured upstairs to the lounge to see who was there. We watched a couple of dancers, one a sexy Latino, and the next a slender and muscular black man. And then lo and behold! To our enthusiastic applause out came Ian. He picked us out of the crowd right away. We are a pretty memorable couple, especially Beany with her curly strawberry blonde hair. He locked eyes with her several times with a sexy smile on his face. After his dance he circulated amongst the small crowd of about 35 people to chat and collect dollar bills in his stripper underwear. Soon he approached our seats and asked how we had been, etc. Then he surprised us by asking if we were busy later, and would we be interested in doing something. He said he had one more dance during the second set after midnight and asked if we could stay and wait for him. Our eyes lit up like diamonds and we both agreed it sounded like a plan.
We enjoyed the second set of the four individual dancers, slowing down on the drinks in anticipation of a late night. Ian danced next to last, posing to the music and performing some of his iconic moves including the plank pose with thrusting. His muscular legs and torso were a pleasure to watch and his work was well-choreographed. I looked over at Beany a few times, catching her transfixed on his tight square buttocks or the lower torso “V” descending into his boy shorts which barely concealed the outline of his fine manhood. After his dance he cruised the crowd for several minutes and then disappeared, popping up after a few minutes dressed in street clothes and holding a small duffle bag. He said, “Are you ready to go?” and we responded immediately, “Yes”. As we left the club, the fresh night air invigorated us. I suggested we get a room at a local budget hotel about two miles away. Ian said his car had a lot of boxes in it and asked if could we take our car. We told him we had walked to the club from our home in the neighborhood and we could go there to get our car. At the time, we had teenagers living in our home with us and it was not an option to entertain Ian there. Soon we were on our way. I was hoping Beany would jump in the back seat with him and perhaps there would be some making out on the way. But, alas, apparently she wasn’t ready to be ravished yet, so we exchanged small talk instead and got to know each other a little better, which in the long run made us more comfortable as a group and led to the hot time we were about to experience.
We got checked in and entered our room and turned down the lights. We stood in a small circle near the bed as Ian and I started groping and kissing Beany. He unbuttoned her blouse and slid his hand into her lacy, white bra, and she in turn rubbed the front of his pants, his hard cock evident as he pressed his lips on hers. I stepped back to enjoy the scene and loosened my pants to touch my own growing member. Suddenly things started happening so fast it was almost a blur. I remember Beany’s clothes were off and she stood there with a cock in each hand as Ian and I peeled off the rest of our own clothes. We pulled back the covers on the bed and we all fell in a heap with both Beany and I oriented towards Ian’s cock. She took him into her mouth and I remember its pointy glans, as I too let it slip between my lips - to experience on my own what Beany had just felt. It reminded me of a perfectly proportioned arrow shape but thicker like a shovel handle. We then both become focused on Beany and giving her pleasure while pleasing ourselves. I entered her first, slowing grinding as she focused her attention on deep throating Ian. As he lay beside her on his side, she pushed off my cock, moved up, and straddled him cowgirl style and bareback, which was unusual for her. But to me - I was in ecstasy and only wished that I had our video equipment. As much as I hated to miss a minute of her getting fucked by this near stranger with a killer body, I really had to go to the bathroom. While emptying my bladder, I imagined what might be happening in the next room in my absence. It was so hot to stick my head back in the dim room and see him in his stripper show plank position, fucking her so hard as she held her legs straight out in the air. Who needs video when something like that is burned into your brain!
We had seen Ian around at a couple of gay bars on strip nights. It had become a new pastime of ours to visit the clubs when there would be guys with well-defined muscles and big bulges dancing. Cecil, being bisexually inclined, and Beany also an enthusiast of the male form, never interacted with them other than slipping a dollar bill in their tight little underwear as they circulated through the crowd after their dances. Often one’s hand would brush their cocks “inadvertently” or one would get a glimpse of their goods when they held out their waistband. It was fun sharing our attraction to them.
So it was not unusual that we chose to stop by a male strip club on New Years Eve. This was a slightly seedy joint located in our arts district neighborhood that didn’t sell alcohol, but featured male dancers for the ubiquitous bachelorette parties and occasional gay male patrons. We observed that Ian, a dancer whom we had seen before, was going to be dancing that night for the small mixed crowd. Soon he was on stage.
Ian had a very sexy stage presence and proceeded to display his moves. He had some subtle mojo that night and stood out from the others there. One of his classic moves that I remember was him stretching out on the floor in a plank position, and then making slight pelvic thrusts as if he was sliding his cock into someone. That is when I first thought about Beany being under him with her shapely legs in the air.
The club had about three private booths along the side wall towards the back. A private dance lasted about the length of a strip song …3-4 minutes tops. I decided it would be fun if we got in a booth with Ian so I ventured up to the front desk and paid for the private dance with him. He soon found his way over to us and led us into a booth with a smile on his face. The booth was a closet about the size of a toilet stall, but instead of a toilet there was a low shelf about a foot off the floor at one end. Ian hopped up on the shelf and began gyrating to the loud club music. He said we could touch him wherever we wanted. I stood behind Beany as she faced him. She bent over in front of him and started to rub his bulge through his small tight underwear. Within a minute, she was pulling his long white cock out and playing with it. It was a nice 7 inches, cut, slightly narrow, with a pointy glans the same size as the shaft. A nice contrast to my own cock’s blunt glans, mine being shorter in length but a bit thicker. I reached around her and unbuttoned her jeans, slipping them down around her hips, while she let him slip into her mouth and savored the strangeness and feel of a new cock. My fingers reached down the back of her panties as she bent over and felt her wetness. Needless to say my cock was rock hard. I unbuttoned my own jeans, pulled it out and drove it into Beany’s pussy with a slow thrust. She was going crazy on Ian’s cock with her hand and mouth - I mean really going at it and my cock was getting more and more slippery as she moaned and came. He couldn’t hold back any more and exploded in her mouth just as I was cumming in her pussy doggie style. It was a fantastic moment. We all pulled our clothing back on then and emerged from the booth, somehow after more than one strip song length of time. I guess we got two strip song’s worth because of Beany’s work. But that wasn’t the end of Ian’s story. Here is a picture of him.
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As we pull back on the highway, I looked in the side mirror and saw ‘Suzi’ as I nicknamed her watch us drive away. I thought to myself was I just chicken not to try something like never before. I’ve always loved the look of a sexy female body, especially her boobs. I enjoy watching a good porn movie with my husband, it is definitely great foreplay. I would never really fuck around with someone else, that’s not me. But the thought of her body, the breasts rubbing against mine gave me tingles. I reached over to give Lee a little feel, but he was extremely hard.
“The thought of you and her with me watching.” He explained. Boy, did he have a sexy lusty grin that was turning me on.
“You like the thought of me with someone else?
“If I get to watch and/or be involved, yes I do.”
Wow, that must really be a fantasy of his or something.
A few hours later down the road we checked into a motel for the night. We had a room on the ground floor with a view of the parking lot. We both take showers, him first. After my shower, I come out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around my hair.
I find Lee lounging on the bed fully erect. MMMMMM. Nice. I walk over to and climb on the bed, right knee then left and crawl slowly and seductively to the other side and straddle him. I am just squatting, hovering over, inches away from his hardness. My body still has that after shower dampness to it. I lower myself down slowly as he enters my pussy. “I think I need a good cleaning on the inside with your special cleaner” as I pressed down on him hard and deep. I put my hands on his chest, palms down. Clenching my fist in his chest hair just above his nipples I pull hard enough to make him gasp, just a little painful and only for a few seconds.
I ride him slow at first, raising up just until he is on the outside of my pussy, then all the way back down. After about ten or so times of this and I am on the down stroke, I lift my leg and push to turn myself around so I can ride him like a bucking bronco. But as I face his feet, I ride him hard and fast this time. I see his toes start to curl and I know he is close to coming.
I turn my head to the left and see a guy and girl slowly walking by our undraped window stopping to gaze in our room. “Oh my, we have an audience” I said.
Just then I felt him cum. As he was squirting, I quickly get off of him and turn back around to catch the last of his cum in my mouth. The couple was still standing there watching us. I turned and smiled at them, sticking my tongue out with a dollop of white creamy liquid on the tip. They quickly continued on.
“You sure are quite the little show off today, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I think I kinda get turned on by it. Wonder what else is a real turn on?”
The things I have had thoughts about for a long time are a little more real now.
Woke up early, not quite light out yet. Definitely ready to go. Road trip here we come. Most everything was put in the car last night, just a few things left to load up. After a short while, crank up some tunes and pull out of the driveway.
A short time later down the road we go. The sun is out and the A/C is on, gonna be a hot one for sure. Out on the open road and not a lot of traffic. I pull my tank top off and just have on my black eyelash bra-I really like the way it hold my tits up and puts them on display. They are my best asset if I do say so myself.
I see headlights coming towards us, and as the semi-truck approaches I decided to do something a little brazen. I stand up through the sunroof and pull my bra up. I just flashed that trucker. The horn blared as the truck flew by and I made eye contact with the driver. What a rush. Then a different horn sounded and I turned around to see a car behind us. The driver was a hot blonde. She sped up and passed us, as she did I am pretty sure she mouthed “Nice titties”. I was turned on as I sat back down in my seat.
“Did you just flash your tits?” my husband asked with a huge grin on his face.
“Who me, no! That wasn’t a flash, that was a whole good look.” I answered. “I told you I had more in mind today, and I am not done yet.” I just left it at that and buckled back up.
We drove a little further until a rest area and made a short pit stop. There aren’t a lot out on the road so you stop when you can. I didn’t see any other vehicles in the parking lot. Each of us went to our respective restrooms. As I was in the stall, I head the door open. Was Lee really going to come in and start something in here?
“Nice titties” I heard. It wasn’t Lee, it was female voice. Could it be the blond I just showed them off to a few minutes earlier? I heard one of the stall doors open, shut & lock. Now was my chance, run. I didn’t want to see her face to face, that was scary. I ran out of the door and there on the other side of the building was that awesome dark blue convertible mustang the hot blonde was driving. Oh my God, it was her. I hopped in the care and told Lee what happened.
“Why did you run out? You should have shown them to her up close and let her touch them.” He said.
“Hell no. I would never do that. Far away and in fantasy is one thing, but not for real, nope. I didn’t think anyone else was here.”
“You didn’t see her car when we pulled in?”
“No, I totally missed it.” I replied.
I rub the toy on my pussy so I feel the wetness start to build. I put it in just a little as I am more stimulated by toys on the outside. I start to hold my breath as the intensity builds and that wave of tingling start to invade my entire body. I rub the ever swelling clit between my fingers as I had done to my nipples seconds ago. The only part of my body moving is my fingers and my pulse. I hold still as my pussy tightens and then releases with a flood of sweet clear liquid that squirts down and gets my stockinged feet wet. The feeling is so exhilarating, like tiny little fingers lightly tickling my whole body.
I open my eyes as I come back to reality and standing in the doorway somewhat peeking around the corner is my husband. He is very obviously pleased by what he just witnessed as he had his fully hard cock in his hand stroking while he watched me take care of myself.
I look at him and said “I need you in me now!”
He walked over, stepping out of his shorts and his boxers coming over to me with such a look of lust in his eyes.
I take my normal position on the side of the bed doggy style. He stands behind me and with two hands slowly lifts the back of my skirt up just an inch or two so he can enjoy the view of my ass and wet panties. He slowly kneels on the bed and I am panting in anticipation. Whenever I come hard with a toy or fingers, I always need to feel his true hard manliness inside of me to finish.
I can just start to feel him push inside of me and I am so happy, so satisfied. I push back hard against him and rock back and forth causing him to moan in delight.
“If you keep that up I won’t last long” he said.
Challenge accepted! I thrust back and forth faster and harder for maybe 30 seconds when I feel him cum deep inside of me. I can feel his cock pulsate in me as he squirts so deep. He pulls out and our combined cum drips out of me onto the bedspread.
“I thought you were down here packing?” he asked.
“I was but got a little sidetracked then you came down and helped pack me.” I replied with a grin.
“HA HA HA. Finish up so we can take stuff out to the car and get to sleep. We are leaving early tomorrow. And with a show like that, I need all the rest I can get before taking off tomorrow.”
“Yeah. Yeah. Just you wait until tomorrow. I have a little more on my mind than just riding along quietly, you’ll see.”
“Promises. Promises.” He finished as I kissed him on the lips and patted him on the forehead.
Oh, he’ll see for sure.
After practically being on what feels like house arrest for almost 16 months, FREEDOM. Everything is opened back up and things are pretty much back to normal.
Not being able to socialize during the pandemic has been so boring. Lee and I work at home 5 days a week. Then weekends are for the chores that we need to take care of, yard work, laundry, cleaning, etc.
Well, it is time. We are going to finally take a vacation (an extended period of leisure and recreation, especially one spent away from home or in traveling). Yes, vacation. While it might not be trip to Hawaii or the Virgin Islands, but time away. Going for 1 week, pretty much the normal time we go on vacation. After dreaming about what we would do when the time finally arrived, we decided not to plan and to just drive. Three days one way and 3 days back with a day’s grace. Stop and stay wherever we wanted. Chances are we won’t get a great motel each night, but let’s throw caution to the wind.
Thursday-time to pack. Of course there are the customary items, clothes, shoes, toiletries. But also, lingerie, toys and other adult items. Had to make sure I stocked up and AA & AAA batteries when we ordered stuff to take. In the fun bag goes lube, cameras, various toys and of course extra batteries to make sure we don’t run out.
Found my favorite toy first, a thin little purple number. Only feature is vibrate. But sometimes the simplest is the best. I twist the end off and put 2 AAA in. I replace the cap, twist it closed. Well, might as well give it a try. I move the luggage to the floor and sit on the side of the bed. I slip off my shoes. I grab the front of my tight black mini skirt that comes down just passed the top of the laced top thigh highs and pull it up. Then I slip 3 fingers inside my hot pink thong so I can use the middle finger to rub small soft circles on my clit. After just a few short seconds, I get that oh so good throbbing going. My nipples get harder than my clit. I trade and put my left hand on my pussy and with my right I turn on the purple toy on. Ahhh yes, the sound! My breathing gets slower and deeper. I move my left hand up to my very round, very pink excited boobs and twist my right nipple between my thumb and finger lightly.
I grab the toy which has been buzzing away on the bed and instinctively my hips lift up just a tad as I approach my pussy with the vibrator. I make sure the slight angled tip of the toy is pointed down so the warm plastic touches my pussy lips first.
The moan that escapes me was totally involuntary. My chest rises and falls faster and still ever so deep. My eyelids close almost all the way as my eyes roll downward just a little bit.
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Ciao a tutti, vieni stato? Dopo un anno eccomi qui tra di voi.
Volevo avvisare che oggi 22 settembre 2021, ho caricato 2 album di foto dal titolo: "Dopo un anno indosso le mie calze a rete ed i miei adorati tacchi", prima e seconda parte.
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Vi ricordo che potete scrivere anche i messaggi.
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I wonder for a long time why I haven't seen anyhting like a sign which you could give to somebody when you feel hot and think this other person could be in for having sex also?
Does anybody has this 'hint' and/or what do you think about it?
Would make it a lot easier when this would work, no?
Thanks, Steve