“Is that not too close to home?” James enquired.
“Not at all! He saw me dance in the strip club and I gave him a free lap dance, rubbing my shaved pussy along the length of his trouser covered cock, and I have to say it did feel impressive!”
James shook his head in disbelief.
“But he’s our next door neighbour!” James protested.
“I know, and when I sat on his lap with my back to him and he squeezed my tits, playing with my nipples, he was still our next door neighbour!” I teased “And when I let him finger my shaved pussy he was still our next door neighbour!”
“Doesn’t matter what I say does it! If you want to fuck him then you will fuck him!” James grinned.
“I’ll fuck him while you’re at work and video our neighbourly fuck for you to watch when you get home!” I smiled squeezing his thigh “So that’s something for me to work on over the next few days!” I smiled turning my head toward the passenger window.
“How the fuck am I going to look our neighbour in the eye, knowing he’s been doing my wife?” James sighed, seemingly accepting his fate.
“You could always look him in the eye as he’s about to come inside my ass!” I tormented “Or you could look him in the eye as you both come inside me!”
“For fucks sake!” James muttered under his breath.
I looked out of the passenger window with a huge grin pasted on my face. Pleased with my level of tease and torment. James drove in silence, contemplating the notion that I would fuck our next door neighbour, possibly in our marital bed, so I decided to up the level a few notches.
“He does look like he’d be a good fuck. I’ll let him take a few souvenir photographs of me showing him my tits and pussy, his cock in my mouth, his cock in my shaved pussy, fucking my ass and spunking on my face and in my mouth!” I concluded.
“It’s bad enough that you’re going to fuck some stranger whilst you wear your naughtiest lingerie, telling me I can’t touch you or myself!” James stated “But now you tell me everything you’re going to let our next door neighbour do to you!”
“If you keep fucking moaning, you’ll only be able to hear me getting fucked!” I threatened “Lighten up or tonight I may go back to his place and spend the weekend being his fuck slut!”
James looked straight ahead and drove the remainder of the journey in total silence.
I inwardly giggled that I had pressed his buttons just enough.
As his car pulled up outside my favourite pick up joint, I stepped out of the car, leaning back inside to tell James.
“I’m going in to get picked up. Feel free to watch and when I’m ready I’ll signal you to take me and my new fuck back to ours, and as I have already said, behave and you can watch!”
James nodded his head obediently and drove off to park the car.
I walked toward the door of the pick up joint, smiling at the usual doormen. They all were staring at me as I walked seductively toward them. One of them, who I’ve been teasing for quite some time now, looked lustfully in my direction and in the not too distant future, I will find myself impaled on his cock, but not tonight.
“Hello sexy! Looking as desirable as ever!” he smiled holding his huge muscular arms out to greet me. Stepping in to his bear like hug, he wrapped his huge strong arms around me and held me tight. His hands as per usual, landed on my butt, as he squeezed my firm buttocks, noticing the tight garter straps holding up my fishnet stockings. A huge grin appeared on his face as he winked at me cheekily, giving my ass one last squeeze. I looked up at his masculine face and stroked his shaved head. Giving him a gentle peck on the cheek, I whispered into his ear.
“Slip me your number on the way out tonight. I think it’s high time you and I got better acquainted!”
I kissed his ear, my hands on his huge strong chest, feeling his larger than life muscles. My pussy twinged as my hands felt the strong masculine frame.
Breaking free from him, he opened the door and escorted me inside.
“No charge!” he said to the girl on reception and ushered me into the main bar. He placed his hand in his pocket and pulled out a business card with his name and number in a large black font. I slipped the card inside my handbag and smiled. I have been acting like a total slut all day and I was keeping the momentum active.
“Pick a night or day next week!” I grinned “I’ve got to know what it feels like with your cock inside me!” I giggled and made my way to the bar. I made my way to my usual place at the far end of the bar, nearest to the wall, where I’ve enjoyed many intimate private moments.
I climbed on to the barstool, knowing the top of my fishnet stocking would be on view as I sensually crossed my legs. The barman came over smiling.
“Hi Suzi. What would you like this evening?” he smiled.
“Give the lady anything she wants!” A voice said from behind me. I turned slowly to see who I would be needing to thank for my drink, when my eyes lit up.
Standing behind me was the perfect man. He stood about six foot four, broad shouldered, wearing a crisp white shirt, with jeans that must have been sprayed on. My eyes glanced at his crotch, delighted to find that the region was well and truly packed. His eyes were a piercing blue, his teeth dazzling white, made even more so with his deep Mediterranean tan. His dark hair was cut very short in an almost military style, which only added to my lust for him.
“Thank you kind sir!” I smiled encouragingly “I’ll have a Prosecco please!”
“One bottle of Prosecco please and two glasses!” He smiled, handing over a gold credit card to the barman.
“Hi I’m Joe!” He smiled extending his hand.
I placed my long taloned fingers into his hand and shook his strong hand sensually.
“Hi Joe, I’m Suzi!” I smiled, thrusting my huge breasts forward.
He held my hand and looked deep into my eyes, smouldering, his sexuality and animal passion taking a hold of me instantly.
“Suzi I have to say that I’ve noticed the wedding ring. I’m hoping your husband isn’t coming along!” He smiled confidently.
“He wont be along!” I giggled flirtatiously “My husband and I have an understanding!” I continued intriguing his curiosity.
“An understanding?” He queried, a puzzled look on his sensationally handsome face.
“Yes! An understanding!” I smiled “He lets me fuck who I want as long as he can watch me being fucked!” I said stroking Joe’s muscular forearm.
Joe smiled a devilish smile, looking me up and down as though I was a prize animal he was hoping to purchase.
“The question is do you have any objections to being watched while you fuck a slut in any hole of your choice?” I smiled, pushing my huge firm breasts into his broad chest.
Joe smiled the most confident smile, actually bordering on arrogant, which made me want his cock inside me even more.
“To be truthful Suzi that has always been one of my major fantasies!” He smirked “Fucking some guys wife like a whore as he watched her give herself to me!” He said this with such arrogance and confidence, a totally alpha male.
He spoke so confidently, so manly that I could feel my pussy tingling with excitement.
“It is rather exciting wrapping my stockinged legs around some guy, his cock deep inside me as I tell him his cock is bigger and harder than my husbands, as my husband looks over forlornly, watching his wife become a slut for a random guy!” I giggled, stroking his strong arms with the tips of my long nails.