This was our second threesome date night, the first had been amazing. The whole naughtiness of taking our dynamic into the public arena, discretely flaunting it, added even more spice to our fun. The sex that followed was incredible. So we decided that every month, or so, we would have a night out like this.
The whole edginess of me and my two men out dancing and flirting the night away in front of others added a sexy dimension to my new sassy self. Maybe it is a little ‘in your face’ for some but I reveled in my newfound brazen exhibitionist sexual side.
The eye-rolling from some of the patrons-only fired up my inner slutiness. D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F. you bitches.
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I had been on the dance floor most of the night, Both Greg and Brad had kept my hips moving to the jazz beat or pulled me in close for the slower blues numbers. We had chosen a fabulous night as the band had both an alto and tenor saxophonists amongst them.
Sax is my kryptonite, it radiates through my body until its tingling vibration causes a lusty hunger to ooze from my pores. I become flirtatious, mischievous, and playful. Close to the point of being shameless.
It got to the point where in between the bands’ sets, with me sitting between my men on a sofa, I’d pull one of them into a passionate kiss before turning to the other and doing the same.
My short skirt had ridden up until my stocking tops were visible and they were both flicking my suspender straps, causing sharp delicious sensations to the top of my thighs.
Needless to say, we soon attracted quite an audience, which only fueled the fire within me.
“Time to take this show home babes before I combust.” I purred into Greg’s ear while nibbling on his lobe.
While Brad and I waited outside the bar for Greg to bring the car around, I casually undid a few buttons of his shirt then slipped my hand in the opening, and tweaked his nipple while casually kissing his neck at the same time.
“You’re on fire,” he said with a sexy growl.
“You ready to stoke the fire lover?” I purred.
I quickly hopped in the back seat when Greg arrived, followed by Brad.
“Take the long way home babes,” I giggled.
I pushed Brad away as he tried to pull me in close, then pushed myself against the far door. As I started to undo my blouse and drop it off my shoulders, my wicked smile held his gaze as I slowly revealed my rock-hard nipples poking over the top of my half-cup bra. A shiver ran through me as his sexy fuck-face took them in.
Then I pulled my blouse out of the top of my skirt, lifted my hips, and slowly removed my silky lace panties.
Watching Brad licking his lips sent another tremor through me.
We stopped at a traffic light and Greg looked at me from the front seat just as I slipped them over my stilettos, I scrunched them up and threw them at him. When they landed on his shoulder I couldn’t help but giggle loudly like a naughty little girl. A smile broke from his face as he held them to his nose and inhaled my scent.
I felt so alive and brazen at that moment.
I turned my attention back to Brad and wiggled my finger at him then pointed to my purring pussy, he didn’t need a further invitation. I splayed my legs, one over the back of the rear seat and the other over the front seat as his face descended toward my aching core.
I felt so wanton and I wasn’t going to be denied.
“YES!!!!!!!” I hissed as his lips made contact with my heat, my hands instantly landing on the back of his head as he ran his tongue through my weeping folds. When he made contact with my raging clit, the taser effect had my hips smashing up into his face. His three-day growth scraping my inner thighs only added to the sensations coursing through my body.
FUCK!!!!
As I held my hips up he slipped two fingers inside me, which he curled upwards. As they came in contact with my G spot I screamed and gushed simultaneously, my nails digging into the back of his head, holding it in place.
The tension of the night’s build-up flooded out and kept cresting as Brad’s fingers and tongue worked their magic.
Through lidded eyes, I was vaguely aware of the car swerving followed by a passing car horn.
Keep your eyes on the road babes.
Brad lifted himself and his lips sought mine. As I tasted myself on them, I felt that beautiful thick cock of his slip fully inside me in one long stroke, I gasped loudly as my pussy stretched around him.
“OMG!!! so… perfect.” I purred as my eyes rolled back.
All the nerve endings deep inside me ignited and trembled. It wasn’t long before I quivered from my core and my juices flooded unashamedly at our union. He held himself deep inside me as I pulsed all around his magnificent cock whilst wallowing in my femininity. Even my scalp was tingling.
One of us must have touched the window button because suddenly, cold air washed over us, and the car filled with the noisy din of traffic. I cooed in delight.
I pushed Brad off and then quickly straddled him, reverse cowgirl style, and lowered myself down with a loud groan until I was fully impaled. I used the front seats for leverage and rode myself to ecstasy. My eyes stared at Greg’s in the rearview mirror.
“You love what his cock does to me, don’t you, babes?” I moaned until another delicious ‘O’ took hold of me and I collapsed back against Brad.
One of his hands came around to pinch my nipple, at the same time, his other hand went between my splayed thighs, and his fingers started strumming my throbbing clit, the feeling so intense it made my hips rotate as the pleasure took hold once again.
Just as I was peaking again, a loud car horn blew, I rolled my head to the side and saw two guys in a car next to us whooping it up. With the window open, I’m sure they could hear me screaming my pleasure, if not, then for sure they could see my body shaking as my orgasm crashed through.
Their raucous appreciation of our sexual display only added to the decadence.
Brad’s fingers were keeping me on a high as my hips rolled and I worked my inner walls on his cock. After long minutes I felt him thicken even more, and when his cum started scalding my insides it set me off again. Our bodies mashed together until we both collapsed, energy sapped, my full body weight on his as we caught our breath. Neither of us wanted to move to spoil the moment.
Luxuriating in our afterglow, we stayed like that until I felt the car slow and turn, the sound of the automatic garage door opening shook me out of the trance I was in.
As the motor turned off, the promise of what lay ahead had a revitalizing effect.
I was suddenly very hungry for so much more.
