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23/07/2020
My husband told me that if I obey his every command tonight that he will do the same for me for the next week. It happens that he has the next week off work and from our play like this from before, I know he will do exactly what he is told to take care of my every need. This is the first time he has made an offer this big and I know he won’t make it easy for me to make it through the night. We started as we always do with a shower and with him shaving my legs up to my hips. Oh, he lingers so long making sure I’m smooth; pulling the flesh tight with multiple holds on my labia and giving me just enough finger to want more. He knows to well how to get my motor running.He has me dress in his favorite outfit, a silk blouse and a plaid and pleated skirt on top of the highest heals I have. Of course I have nothing under, this is his night to show me off. His first instruction as we get into the car is as before; keep my nipples perky. They need little tending in that and will stand proud under the thin silk until the drinks he hands me will dull the feel of their near naked display later. The one thing I never got use to is the sitting bare bottom on whatever I’m sitting on. He got that from some movie he saw and thought it was sexy. So far he hasn’t taken me to any sleazy places, even if a few of them were getting close to it. I still have to wonder about placing my freshly shaved skin on anything he points to.
This place looks nice. It’s a hotel; he’s going all out on this one. He led me through the crowd to the bar and restaurant. He had a reservation for dinner and we were led to our table which was on the edge of a small dance area and further to the right was the bar area. A guy was playing a piano off to the side of the slightly raised stage where other instruments were set up for the local band to play later. It was really crowded and many of the people had name tags with different company names on them. There were very few women among them and I felt like, if not the center but maybe a focal point along with the others.
We had a nice meal and if I hadn’t known otherwise, I would have thought we were out on a date. The band came in and played smooth and easy going music while we finished and then changed to more upbeat things as the room changed mood for more of a night club feel. A few of the other couples were dancing and when a slow one came up, he asked me out to the floor. He held me close as we moved around the floor. I thought he was going to forget about our little thing tonight; I was hoping he was going to and just keep it like this soft and nice, then take me home and fuck the hell out of me. I knew something was on his mind when he tensed up.
He whispered in my ear, “When you hit the floor. Keep your legs apart and your hands above your head until I get you up.” I had about three seconds to think about that when he stepped on my foot and then moved me back past balance. It seem to be quick, but I felt his control of me all the way to the floor. I did as I was told, with little choice; his control almost moved me the way he wanted without my help. I felt the air rush to my lower stomach as he managed to lift my skirt up as we went down. We lay there for what felt to be minutes as he asked me in a loud and clear voice if I was OK. He whispered again, “Lift your knees up like your ready to get up. Keep them apart as I get you up. When your skirt falls down, excuse yourself and go to the Ladies.” I did as I was told. The embarrassment was real when the heat of the stares hit me as we got up and my nakedness finally covered. I ran to the ladies room without looking at anyone.
I wanted to stay in my hiding place forever. One lady came in and asked if I was OK and said my husband was concerned if I got hurt. I told her that I was OK and this should teach me about surprising my hubby on a night out. She seem to accept that over thinking me a whore and said that she would tell him that I was just collecting myself and would be out soon.
I felt like every eye in the place was on me as I walked out the door. He was standing close with a drink in his hand which he gave me to brace me up for the trip back to the table. One thing that helped was that the lighting had been lowered but I still felt like a lamb strolling down a path in a jungle. We had a few more drinks. He kept getting up and going somewhere and then returning after a while. After his forth trip, a couple of guys followed him to the table. The one tag said Jim and the other Phil with the same company logo on them. Phil asked if I wanted to dance and Hubby nodded that it would be OK. Phil was a good dancer and gave me a workout until Jim came up to relieve him. Jim didn’t dance so well but tried to make up for it with his hands.
We sat for a while with a few more drinks. The guys were talking about a party in one of the bigger rooms upstairs and it was decided that we were going. In the elevator, hubby decided to body press me against the wall and give me a long kiss as he ran his hands over my breasts and reached under my skirt to finger me. I closed my eyes to the others watching until I felt a third hand on my ass. Hubby moved over to let Jim move in. This was something he had never done before. We reached the floor and I was wet with excitement. It was clear what the intentions were.
The room was packed with Jim and Phil’s group. The booze never stopped being poured and the chatter loud and vulgar. I was being groped from hands I couldn’t see as I tried to stay with the three I came in with. A voice rang out asking if I was the stripper and another said, “No, there are three of them coming soon.”
I followed the three to a corner of the room, Hubby grabbed my arm and pulled me into the corner. As the other two watched he unbuttoned my blouse and let it fall open to expose my breasts to his lips. He sucked on them hard and rubbed me through the fabric of the skirt. I felt like I was in heat. Only the three could see me but it was like all of them were watching. He tied my blouse in a knot just below the hang of my breasts leaving the rest open showing my cleavage. He turned and told Phil it was his turn. Phil had his fingers in me, fucking me slow with them as he nibbled on my neck and ear. I was going to succumb to his touch within seconds when a voice rang out that the strippers were here. Phil stopped, leaving me hot. I wanted it now; a finger or cock; something!
I was pulled towards the action of the strippers and ended up in front being held his arms around me with his hands on my stomach. I was still more tuned to my condition than watching them as they slipped out of their clothing while playing off each other in bumps and grinds. As they were getting down to the playful tease of thongs, his hands slipped the knot loose in front of me. He told me to go play with the others as he shoved me forward still holding on to my blouse. The guys cheered as I moved closer to the hands of the strippers. They played off me as they did each other, rubbing themselves to me and fondling my breasts. They dropped my skirt to the floor and two of them pressed me to the floor working me over with kisses and teases to my nipples. One worked her way to my wetness and I was gone. It was just me and her in this world as she offered me, herself, as she devoured me. This was a first for me but it was a fleeting thought as was anyone else being in the room.
The next thing I knew, I was being carried above the crowd by three sets of hands out into the hall and into the elevator and then down another hall to a room; a quiet room. I landed on the bed and saw it was my three that carried me and my three that were flinging their clothes off in all directions. I had my cocks now; coming at me from all directions and I wanted them all. I was near satisfied when they wore out and fell asleep all around me. Slumber overcame me as the scent and taste of these three lingered into my dreams.
This place looks nice. It’s a hotel; he’s going all out on this one. He led me through the crowd to the bar and restaurant. He had a reservation for dinner and we were led to our table which was on the edge of a small dance area and further to the right was the bar area. A guy was playing a piano off to the side of the slightly raised stage where other instruments were set up for the local band to play later. It was really crowded and many of the people had name tags with different company names on them. There were very few women among them and I felt like, if not the center but maybe a focal point along with the others.
We had a nice meal and if I hadn’t known otherwise, I would have thought we were out on a date. The band came in and played smooth and easy going music while we finished and then changed to more upbeat things as the room changed mood for more of a night club feel. A few of the other couples were dancing and when a slow one came up, he asked me out to the floor. He held me close as we moved around the floor. I thought he was going to forget about our little thing tonight; I was hoping he was going to and just keep it like this soft and nice, then take me home and fuck the hell out of me. I knew something was on his mind when he tensed up.
He whispered in my ear, “When you hit the floor. Keep your legs apart and your hands above your head until I get you up.” I had about three seconds to think about that when he stepped on my foot and then moved me back past balance. It seem to be quick, but I felt his control of me all the way to the floor. I did as I was told, with little choice; his control almost moved me the way he wanted without my help. I felt the air rush to my lower stomach as he managed to lift my skirt up as we went down. We lay there for what felt to be minutes as he asked me in a loud and clear voice if I was OK. He whispered again, “Lift your knees up like your ready to get up. Keep them apart as I get you up. When your skirt falls down, excuse yourself and go to the Ladies.” I did as I was told. The embarrassment was real when the heat of the stares hit me as we got up and my nakedness finally covered. I ran to the ladies room without looking at anyone.
I wanted to stay in my hiding place forever. One lady came in and asked if I was OK and said my husband was concerned if I got hurt. I told her that I was OK and this should teach me about surprising my hubby on a night out. She seem to accept that over thinking me a whore and said that she would tell him that I was just collecting myself and would be out soon.
I felt like every eye in the place was on me as I walked out the door. He was standing close with a drink in his hand which he gave me to brace me up for the trip back to the table. One thing that helped was that the lighting had been lowered but I still felt like a lamb strolling down a path in a jungle. We had a few more drinks. He kept getting up and going somewhere and then returning after a while. After his forth trip, a couple of guys followed him to the table. The one tag said Jim and the other Phil with the same company logo on them. Phil asked if I wanted to dance and Hubby nodded that it would be OK. Phil was a good dancer and gave me a workout until Jim came up to relieve him. Jim didn’t dance so well but tried to make up for it with his hands.
We sat for a while with a few more drinks. The guys were talking about a party in one of the bigger rooms upstairs and it was decided that we were going. In the elevator, hubby decided to body press me against the wall and give me a long kiss as he ran his hands over my breasts and reached under my skirt to finger me. I closed my eyes to the others watching until I felt a third hand on my ass. Hubby moved over to let Jim move in. This was something he had never done before. We reached the floor and I was wet with excitement. It was clear what the intentions were.
The room was packed with Jim and Phil’s group. The booze never stopped being poured and the chatter loud and vulgar. I was being groped from hands I couldn’t see as I tried to stay with the three I came in with. A voice rang out asking if I was the stripper and another said, “No, there are three of them coming soon.”
I followed the three to a corner of the room, Hubby grabbed my arm and pulled me into the corner. As the other two watched he unbuttoned my blouse and let it fall open to expose my breasts to his lips. He sucked on them hard and rubbed me through the fabric of the skirt. I felt like I was in heat. Only the three could see me but it was like all of them were watching. He tied my blouse in a knot just below the hang of my breasts leaving the rest open showing my cleavage. He turned and told Phil it was his turn. Phil had his fingers in me, fucking me slow with them as he nibbled on my neck and ear. I was going to succumb to his touch within seconds when a voice rang out that the strippers were here. Phil stopped, leaving me hot. I wanted it now; a finger or cock; something!
I was pulled towards the action of the strippers and ended up in front being held his arms around me with his hands on my stomach. I was still more tuned to my condition than watching them as they slipped out of their clothing while playing off each other in bumps and grinds. As they were getting down to the playful tease of thongs, his hands slipped the knot loose in front of me. He told me to go play with the others as he shoved me forward still holding on to my blouse. The guys cheered as I moved closer to the hands of the strippers. They played off me as they did each other, rubbing themselves to me and fondling my breasts. They dropped my skirt to the floor and two of them pressed me to the floor working me over with kisses and teases to my nipples. One worked her way to my wetness and I was gone. It was just me and her in this world as she offered me, herself, as she devoured me. This was a first for me but it was a fleeting thought as was anyone else being in the room.
The next thing I knew, I was being carried above the crowd by three sets of hands out into the hall and into the elevator and then down another hall to a room; a quiet room. I landed on the bed and saw it was my three that carried me and my three that were flinging their clothes off in all directions. I had my cocks now; coming at me from all directions and I wanted them all. I was near satisfied when they wore out and fell asleep all around me. Slumber overcame me as the scent and taste of these three lingered into my dreams.
Poster:
Lilly
