This happened a couple of weeks after Kayla and Andrew went on their date together while I stayed home left to occupy myself. It was another Friday night, and Kayla wanted to go out again, to have dinner, and then go dancing, so we planned our night, and I made reservations at the restaurant for us. Kayla wore a flowing red dress, with a matching pair of underwear, which wasn’t lost on me that she was wearing underwear with me, when she didn’t wear any with Andrew.
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We finished getting ready, and said our byes to Andrew before heading to the restaurant, a little Italian place that Kayla loved. We enjoyed dinner together, sharing an appetizer, and wine, although I only had the one drink, as I was the one driving. It was a wonderful romantic dinner, something we hadn’t done in a while, and it felt wonderful to be able to enjoy some alone time, just the two of us in this kind of setting. We eventually decided to go to a near by club, for some dancing, and music, and hoped in the truck and off we went. Kayla held my hand in hers the entire drive, as we talked and enjoyed some music on the way. We parked the truck and got to the club, the line being pretty short still, as it was early in the night, around 9pm. We found a little spot in the corner, and I left Kayla to grab a drink for her, and a water for me. When I was headed back to the table, she was politely declining the advances of a drunken stranger, who made a quick exit when I showed up.
We talked and people watched a little, and when Kayla was done her drink, she pulled me out to the dance floor, and we started to dance. Here’s the thing about clubs, I used to work as security in one when I was younger, and I’ve never really been able to relax when I go to one. Hold habits kicking in, as I usually spent more time looking around than enjoying myself. It wasn’t long before Kayla could tell I was on edge, and decided to have a little fun with me.
At first, she pulled me by my shirt, until my face was in front of hers, kissing me deeply, aggressively pushing her tongue into my mouth, her hand on the back of my head, holding me tight. My attention was quickly reclaimed by her, as we continued to dance, and make out. This went on for most of the night, and we got more and more turned on and passionate, as Kayla had more and more to drink as well. At one point in the night, Kayla and I were taking a break, standing at a bar table off to the side of the dance floor, when Kayla grabbed my head to pull me close kissing me, before moving her mouth to my ear. “Andrew and I came here last time, and it was much more crowded. We stood at this very table, and watched the dancers together. He was standing behind me, and I was leaning over the table just a little bit, which gave him the perfect angle to push his fingers inside me.”
I was stunned as I listened to Kayla tell me about her fun with Andrew, in such a public place, as she continued. “He fingered me there for a little bit, before I pulled him onto the dance floor. It was crowded and people were pressed up against each other and he wasted no time putting his fingers back inside me, right there.” She nodded to the middle of the floor, and let me picture it in my mind, her and Andrew together, his fingers inside her, surrounded by a bunch of drunken strangers. “It didn’t take him long, until he made me cum, I had to bite his shoulder just to keep quiet, and the moment I was done, was the moment we left, and raced home to fuck. You know, I was planning on coming right in to see you when we got home, but after what happened here, I only cared about one thing, and that was feeling his cock, filling me up.” I could feel her pressing her body against the erection in my pants, as she continued to gyrate against me.
This woman was incredible, and knew exactly what to do and what to say, to give me everything I could ever want, and more. “Let’s go home now.” She said, as she grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the exit. We got to the truck, and hopped in, and as I was pulling out of the parking garage, she had already pulled off her panties, which were soaking wet, bringing them to my face. I could smell her excitement, as she held them close to me, and said “Open.” I opened my mouth, and she gently pushed her panties in, making sure the crotch of them was pressed against my tongue first, letting me taste her excitement. “Leave them there until I say so” she said, before taking my right hand, pulling it over to her lap, and having me hold it against her thigh. Her dress was pulled up, and her exposed pussy was inches from the tips of my fingers, as we drove home. Once we got on the highway, she started to rub herself, making small circles against her exposed clit, moaning softly, as she masturbated beside me. It was everything I could do to pay enough attention to the road, keeping us from getting into an accident, or pulling the truck over.
The closer we got to home, the faster her hand moved, and as we were pulling into the driveway, she had a small orgasm, telling me she was cumming, as her hips moved up and down. Once her orgasm had subsided, she got out of the truck, and walked to the front door, turning to wait for me to follow. I shut off the truck, quickly getting out and following her into the house, as we took off our shoes, and walked down the hallway to our bedroom. The bed was empty, and all around the room were lit candles, and only the bedside lamp was on. Kayla pulled me to the foot of the bed, grabbing my head and kissing me quickly on the lips, before telling me to open my mouth, and pulling the panties from it. She quickly replaced them with her tongue, and we passionately made out, while we undressed each other.
Once Kayla was naked, she laid down on the bed, spreading her legs in front of me, and saying “Now I want you to taste the real thing.” I didn’t need to be told twice, and got down between her legs, wasting no time pushing my tongue between her lips, getting it as deep as I could get it inside her. She moaned loudly, and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me into her. I pulled out all of the stops, doing everything I had learned, to bring her the most pleasure with my mouth and hands. It was when I had finally focused on her clit, sucking it into my mouth while using my tongue to stimulate it, all while pushing to fingers insider of her, the tips pushing against the upper wall of her soaking wet pussy, that she had her second orgasm of the night. This was a powerful orgasm, as she moaned my name, telling me not to stop, as her hips moved up and down, fucking against my fingers. She had to pull a pillow over her mouth, and was screaming into it, as I was able to roll her quickly into her third orgasm, which seemed as strong as the last one.
Eventually Kayla pushed my head back, as I slowly withdrew my fingers from inside her. She motioned for me to get beside her, and lay down on my back, as she reached over to the nightstand, pulling out a condom for me to wear. She quickly put it on, making sure I was covered, before getting on top of me, and quickly guiding me inside of her. The way her pussy engulfed me, taking me all the way inside her, the warmth, even through the condom was incredible. She looked down at me, and said “Rob, I love you so much, and I will never stop loving you.” She began to move slowly up and down, taking her time with long strokes, letting me savour the feeling of being inside her, and watching her naked body move on top of me.
She could tell I was close, and said “It’s okay sweetheart, I know you can’t last anymore. Just let go, and cum for me”. The soft way in which she said it, coupled with the humiliation of the words themself, was enough to push me over the edge, and I started to cum. She leaned down, laying on top of me now and said “Mmmm, what a good boy. Cum inside that condom, take in how it feels, how my pussy feels wrapped around your little cock.” My orgasm was intense, and powerful, the tips of my toes feeling the tingling sensation as all my nerves were firing. She slowly got off of me, and grabbed the edge of the condom, being careful not to spill it, as she pulled it off my softening dick. Once it was off, she left the room, and I heard the sink come on, and quickly turn off, before she came back into the bedroom, this time with Andrew behind her. She got into bed beside me, giving me a kiss, her arms draped over my chest, as Andrew got behind her. She kissed me goodnight, before rolling over to say goodnight to him, and laying on her back, she grabbed a hand from each of us, holding it tightly, with a big smile on her face.
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