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It was a busy day at work and I was glad to see I only had ten minutesleft in my shift when I got a text message from my husband. “Go home and put on that sexy little black skirt and top you look so great in.” I grinned and finished up the last of the paper work I had and dashed out to my car. As I merged into traffic my phone beeped again, “Don’t wear anything under them.” Oh, this was going to be an interesting night! Gregg knows that it makes me wet when he takes command, and it looked like he was defiantly in the mood to be in control tonight. I got home and hopped into the shower, making sure I touched upeverywhere with my razor. I was already tingling and I brushed my clit several times while I shaved, bringing myself to the edge of an orgasm, but I knew it would make the anticipation better if I didn’t. I got out and quickly toweled off, applied light makeup, left my hair down the way I know Gregg likes it, and went into the bedroom to dress. I put my little black skirt on and found my black silk top. My nipples hardened as the silk slid across them and I couldn’t help but run my nails across them. As I stood at the mirror caressing them Gregg walked in with a wicked smile. He stopped behind me and wrapped his hand in my hair, tilting my head to the side to gently nip at my neck while he watched my fingers play. “Enough baby, I know your ready to go and it’s going to be a long night.” With a chuckle he slid his hand across my ass and left me with a swat to go take his own shower. I put the finishing touches on my hair and slid my feet into some sexy heels as he came back out. “Where are we going?” I asked him. He smiled as he told me that he heard about a new club across town that he wanted to try out. As we pulled out of the driveway I leaned over and grazed his cockthorough his pants and asked him if he wanted a little starter while we drove. He smiled at me and told me that for the rest of the night I wasn’t to ask or suggest anything, he was in control and the script was all his. We pulled into the parking lot of a plain looking building with a simple “S” on the front. As he ushered me inside I noticed several couples leaving. They all had their heads close together and couldn’t seem to stop caressing each other as they walked. The hostess was a cute little brunette in a stunning dress and she chattered happily about the special menu they had for the evening as she walked us into the bar. She seated us at the middle and gestured to the bartender as she smiled at us and left. “This stool is a little narrow and the bar is almost at our waists.” Itold Gregg as we sat. “My buddy told me they special ordered everything in here from some little country I’ve never heard of.” he replied. The bartender took our order and brought us our drinks as I looked around. It was dim and there was music playing in the background. I realized that there were only a few other couples and they seemed to be paying quite a bit of attention to us. “Gregg, did I miss a button or something? Everyone seems to be staring at us.” Gregg smiled and stood up. The bartender handed him a silk scarf and he tied it over my eyes while he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “they are staring because you’re the special of the night baby.” In the few minutes that it took for me to adjust to what he was saying I felt hands tying down my wrists and ankles to the stool I was on. “Relax baby, this is all for you.” Gregg whispered. I took a deep breath as I felt a hand slide up my arm and felt nails gently rasp across my sensitized nipples. I couldn’t help the moan that escaped as I felt myself grow wet. The stool was tipped forward and my face rested on a pad on the bar while my knees came to rest on a shelf. I was completely helpless to move and I felt the seat of the stool being removed! The fingers on my nipples scraped across the silk and gently pinched. Iheard Gregg say “she likes it hard” right before the fingers tightened just enough to make my pussy twitch. A hand slid up my leg and circled around my pussy a few times while soft lips began kissing my neck. I could feel Gregg beside me, running his hands over my back and gathering my hair up and out of the way. A mouth that licked and bit through the silk replaced the hand at my nipples. I was panting by this time and couldn’t help moaning as I realized there were at least four sets of hands on me. My breasts were being squeezed and caressed while a finger was sliding over my wet clit. I couldn’t move at all and the scarf cut off my site enough that all I could focus on was the hands roaming over my body. As I felt the start of my first orgasm a finger slid into my pussy, rotating while it thrust. A second joined it and my nipples were pinched as I screamed. My skirt was up over my waist and… Read the rest of A night at S
Author: Debbie Cox
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