She was coming on so strong, I took a step back and she giggled at my expense. I sensed some false confidence on her part as well though shining through that mask she was wearing. Closing the distance between us, I pulled her in against me, pressing my erection hard against her, enveloping her with my arms.
This time it was her turn to back away a bit, the look of overconfidence receding. “What’s the matter, Paula? I thought you wanted to fuck me right here and now. Let those pom-poms bounce in my face while I slide in and out of you.” My hands reached down to my belt, preparing to unbuckle it and I could see her eyes widen.
She fumbled to get words out so I kept up my assault on her false bravado, advancing on her as she retreated until her back was against the wall, my body pressed against her towering over her smaller frame. There was nowhere left for her to retreat, I could see the fear begin to creep in just ever so slightly and I backed off having made my point.
Kathy spoke, interrupting our little game. “I think you two will be perfect together.”
****
“I’ll grab us a couple of beers.”
I went to grab drinks as Paula settled into the cozy couch. It was far more comfortable being here with her as her easy-going manner set a relaxed mood. This was our first time here together and so far we were just having a chill time. She looked incredible in her jeans and a white blouse, highlighting the amazing bronze skin tones and tight curves she possessed. It was quite a surprise to me just how compatible we were after we got past the show off stage.
Just as I was about to rejoin her, I heard my name from across the area. It was Gary with Cheryl following along behind me.
“Will, good to see you again,” Gary exclaimed, extending his hand.
“Good to see you too. Have you met Paula before?”
Cheryl joined in “No we haven’t had the pleasure. You have really good taste in women or maybe they are the ones with good taste?” She was batting her lashes at me with a sly smile. Paula stood up to join us as I handed her the beer and made the introduction formally.
“I’m the lucky one,” Paula added, wrapping her arms around me.
“Well we should be going, we have a date tonight up on the third floor. Old friends of ours. You two have a fun night.”
With that, they were off towards the elevators as we sunk into our table to enjoy our drink.
“How do you know those two?”
“Kathy introduced me the night she brought me here. They’re very friendly.”
“I can see why with the way she looks at you. You have another admirer.”
“Jealous?”
“Maybe a little but you’re all mine tonight, stud.”
To tell the truth I couldn’t be happier about that. She was starting to grow on me in a good way and it was a battle to take my eyes off of her, something she seemed all too aware of. We exchanged casual banter as we finished our beers and made our way up to the second floor. The club seemed slower tonight as it was a Thursday.
Once we arrived at our floor we walked around checking out the different room offerings on tap for tonight. Paula seemed to have something very specific in mind for tonight’s entertainment. As this was our first time together I had no idea what to expect for interaction between us. Many of the rooms had very loose restrictions on what was acceptable between viewing parties. Some level of nudity was generally accepted as well as lewd behavior stopping short of intercourse naturally. There were private rooms for that.
“I think this one will work Will. Are you good with it?”
I read the rules and nodded in agreement. After walking inside the show had already started but not too long. It was a couple on stage who had just finished their undressing routine and were making their way to the bed as I looked for a seat and Paula hung back by the doors. There were only a few tables taken in the cozy room and they were all couples of different age ranges. I found a table up front and went to sit down, looking around to see what my date was up to. She joined me a few seconds later.
We joined hands watching in fascination as the couple were naked and kissing on the bed. This was the first time watching someone when I knew they could see me watching them. It was a little bit off-putting at first as one of them would glance over at the crowd from time to time, reveling in their audience. This was a no participation room, so it would remain just these two.
She was a petite brunette, I’d guess mid 30’s with a more mature confident sexuality. There was no hesitation to her actions and she would smile at me from time to time as if I was the only one in the room with her. I felt the blood draining from my brain and a tent forming in my pants. Paula was wrapped up in the performance, her silky fingers tracing down over my arm sending chills through me. Her hand drifted lower tracing lightly over my growing bulge, looking over at me with a sly smile.
The couple started having sex on the stage in the missionary position, the sounds of her moans filled the room. It was suddenly very warm in here. I’d never been able to hear it for myself before without being involved intimately. Paula’s attention drifted from the stage to my face, reveling in my excitement, stroking me ever so softly through my pants.
The next time I looked in her direction, her lips parted and she landed a kiss on me. Soft and gentle at first, something I thought her incapable of, but then with increased vigor driving her eager tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back, reveling in her beautiful eyes next to mine. Her fingers deftly moved over my belt, unclasping it with practiced skill. Then my button popped and the zipper was pulled down leaving only my boxers between me and exposure. I pulled back from her kiss. My hand sought out her breast closest to me, to feel her softness against my hands but she slapped them away with a wagging finger drawing close to my ear and whispering.
“Tonight is all about you. Look around. Nobody is paying any attention to us.”
I did look around and she was right but also wrong. The woman on stage was very much looking at me as they had switched to doggy style facing the audience. He was positioned behind her, teasing with his shaft not letting her have all of it yet as she practically begged him for it. But her eyes never left mine as Paula pulled my rigid shaft out and revealed it to the world. The feel of her soft hands on my sensitive skin was nearly enough to send me over the edge at that moment, but I held back just enough not wanting this feeling to end.
The action on stage became more vigorous as was the hand caressing me, seeming to sync into motion with the thrusting on stage. I wouldn’t be able to take much more of this. It felt so good and so wrong at the same time. I was both the spectator and the performer all at once. I’d never felt that kind of freedom before like I was weightless.
She whispered in my ear with that seductive voice “I want you to cum for me.”
Between her hand, her voice, those eyes locked to mine, it was so close. I could feel Paula grab a towel from her purse, placing it on my lap. The woman on stage was licking her lips at me teasing me even more, as stroke after stroke until I could feel it rising from deep inside me and exploding all over the place. It was the most glorious feeling, better than most sex I’d ever had before. The face on stage had a huge grin as they continued and Paula cleaned me up.