He was greeted at the door by the bouncer, who let us right in and led us to our table. He was a big black guy, maybe 6′ 8″ and huge muscles. He looked me up and down, telling Mr. UPS what a hot little number he had with him tonight. When the bouncer saw my wedding ring, he kinda glanced at me, winked, then said if Larry couldn’t help me, that he could.
I grabbed Larry’s hand and squeezed it as we sat down. Half the night, guys kept coming over and talking to Larry. I started thinking I was being showed off. It wasn’t long until he asked me to dance.
We danced to a couple slow songs, but once they were over, he would bring me back to the table. It wasn’t long until one his friends asked me to dance during a fast song. I quickly understood why he would bring me back to the table.
I was pretty sure every black guy on the dance floor got a nice feel of my round ass while we danced. I didn’t say anything, but when I got back to the table, I took a long drink of my Martini and grabbed Larry’s hand.
He asked me how it was, so I leaned in and told him every guy had now felt my ass or my tits in the club. He turned and smiled at me, leaning in to kiss me. I leaned in, placing my hand on his thigh, feeling his cock bulging under the table.
I danced a couple more slow songs with him, and he let them take me out to the dance floor a few more times, watching as I was groped by the guys. On the last dance, I was sandwiched between two different guys. I could feel a hard cock pressing into my ass and one pressing into my abdomen.
I don’t know what came over me, but I started pressing my ass back hard into the guy behind me, while feeling the guy in front of me grinding his hardening cock into my abdomen. I wrapped my arms around the guy in front of me as I ground my ass back harder against the guy behind me. I could feel my pussy getting soaking wet, when all of a sudden, I felt a hand slip under my dress and begin to fondle my exposed labia.
I couldn’t help myself as I ground my pussy into his hand until I felt his finger slip up inside of me. I looked up into the guy’s eyes in front of me, almost begging him to kiss me as I felt a second finger slip in next to the first one.
It wasn’t but a minute later that I felt a hand on my arm. Just as the hand started tightening on my arm, I felt the fingers slip out of my pussy. I looked over half dazed and saw Larry’s eyes staring at me. He had a huge smile on his face. I glanced down and could easily make out his huge cock pressing against the material of his white slacks.
He introduced me to his friends as Jerome and Tiny. Tiny was the one behind me, who had also been the one with his fingers slipping inside of me not too long ago. Larry walked me back to the table. I started to apologize, when he turned around and kissed me deeply just before guiding me into my seat.
He sat down next to me, placing his hand high on my thigh, then asked if I was done here or if I wanted to stay longer.
I thought about making him watch me a couple more times with his friends, making him jealous and hard at the same time, but decided I couldn’t even trust myself to not let it get out of hand.
“What did you have in mind?”
“A bar I know of, not far from where I live? Just a couple drinks if that’s alright with you?”
I thought about asking him if he was planning on showing off his white trophy wife anywhere else, but refrained. I think I got him back enough. I agreed and said, “As long as it is a little more mellow than this. I don’t think I can dance anymore.”
“I promise it is. I don’t like to drink and drive and this place is just around the corner from my place.”
I thought about the implications, but kept them to myself as I agreed to going to one more place before heading back to his place with him. I think I might have smiled a little too long as I felt his fingers trace up my thigh and brush my bare labia and pussy that had just been getting fingered by his friend.
He smiled as he felt my wetness and smiled even bigger as I ran my hand up and down his hard cock. I told him we better get going before this gets out of hand. He agreed, saying he had already paid the bill. He stood up, trying to adjust himself as he held out his hand for me. I spread my legs and stepped out of the booth, showing off as much for Larry as his friends. I saw his eyes almost bug out of his eyes and I am pretty sure I saw his cock twitch a little.
Once in the car I felt his hand high on my thigh, slipping down between my legs and up to my bare thigh above my stocking tops. I felt his hands slip higher and higher until he was pressing them against my bare labia. I started pressing my pussy up against his hand as I started stroking his big hard cock through his pants.
The drive was nowhere near as long as I had hoped and just as I felt his finger press against my clit, I felt the car pull in to this little strip mall. I looked up and noticed we were already at the bar. I started pressing myself against his hand harder, feeling his fingers slip in between my lips and slip up into my opening.
I felt the car stop and I felt his hand leave my pussy as he put it in park. I grabbed his head and pulled him in to me for a long slow kiss. I felt his hand slip up under my dress and him fumbling around until he found the spot and slipped his fingers back inside of me.
I pulled his ear close as I whispered, “your friend Tiny had his fingers there earlier. I bet he wanted to stick his hard cock deep inside of me too! If you hadn’t intervened, I might have let him!”
I heard him moan as I felt him slip another finger inside of me and start playing with my clit a little. “Did he? And you liked it?”
“Oh yeah, it was so hot. I was pushing my ass back and grinding my pussy on his fingers just as you walked up!”
“We’ve tag teamed a few bitched back in the day. I bet he would have loved to have gotten his cock out and slipped it up inside of you!”
“Oh yeah, I don’t think I would have been able to stop him,” I said as I felt myself getting close to cumming. I pushed him away and pulled his hand out from under my dress. I knew where this would lead and I knew he wanted to get some drinks, so I was going to make him suffer a little longer.