Written by cottonthong

03 Apr 2017

We entered the club in PE’s vibey Richmond Hill via a tiny alley hidden from the local revellers, anxious but excited, my heart beating a little faster as we knock and enter through double doors and immediately hit by an alluring but calming scent. The nerves seemingly disappearing. We take a seat at the bar counter, dressed classy & sexy and for comfort and more sinister reasons, a skirt was an apt choice… long thin slender legs ending in kitten heals, just enough open abreast to surrender eyes. We order a cocktail and scan the room idly chit chatting, whilst enforcing our arrival together, a touch on the leg, a joke in the ear, a stroke of the hair. He’s mine and I’m his. He rises off his chair, finishes his cocktail as I swallow my last.. Standing between my now open legs his arms grasp my waist and in a soft voice…..he says, “let’s go find him”….

We walk, his arm around my back, through the couples lounge, just as another couple’s attention is caught by us, he notices and stops me and kisses me heavily grasping my ass as he glares at the couple (they smile heavily)… unaware I stumble a bit as he grabs my hand and drags me into the singles lounge, a few heads noticing our entrance… heading to the bar counter we order another drink and find a spot to sit, again scanning the room enjoying our drinks, whispering into my ear you leave me as bait and find the nearest wall to stand and watch…

I plot my own bait… and tease for those looking. Rising to my feet, he gives me a confused look, and I approach him against the wall seductively, he matches my thoughts grabs me and twists me into the wall pinning me against it….lowering his body against mine kissing my neck, collar, chest as his hand moves slowly up my leg finding its way underneath my skirt, pressing my body against the wall I glance into the room and a tall figure at the bar counter catches my eye. He is handsome, rugged, smartly dressed, not young and not old, sipping his drink and licking his lips…I respond to my partners advances and we kiss, losing sight of the stranger…

My arms around my partners neck, we release and smile his arms pinned either side of my head against the wall, but he releases and I take my seat but as my sight is cleared of his face … the stranger is now seated opposite on the leather sofa, leg over knee, arms over seat rests…. His gaze of want unquestionable. I smile shyly and take a seat, crossing my legs freely, his brows rise as he catches a glimpse under my skirt. I reach for my drink and sip it glancing his direction our eyes meeting, he smiles wryly….

I finish my sip of wine and place it on the glass table. My partner has now disappeared to the bar. I ask the stranger.. "Did you enjoy that?" He responds very matter of factly.. "I want to fuck you".._my eyes widen and I glance my partners way. The sudden arousal below makes me blush. And somehow I think he knows it. I shift in my spot and as I do he rises.. His slightly bulging jeans catch my eye and I grin knowing full well I've done it. He glances the way of my partner who is now eager to join. The handsome stranger instructs me to stay put and joins my partner at the bar. I see words exchange and both look my way with desire in their eyes.

The barman is summoned and an exchange occurs, the stranger deposits cash on the bar counter and my partner receives a key. The barman glances my way and I grin ear to ear, heart beating….A few more words are exchanged and the barman points to a door nearby. I now know a private room has just been acquired. My partner disappears and the stranger rejoins me, grabs my hand and leads me quickly in the direction of pleasure...single men glareing in jealousy the stranger determined but gentle. We pass through 2 doorways and finally reaching a door marked "PRIVATE". Before he knocks for my partner to enter, he grabs me by the waist, pushes me against the wall, groin to groin and kisses me passionately, repeating what had caught his eye earlier... I am surprised and suddenly left wanting and wipeing my lips...

My heart is now pumping as I wipe my lips then lick them, his scent still lingering under my nose. I take a deep breath and open the door marked “private”. As I close it locks and the sound of that click is palpable. I lean my back against the closed door and find myself surrounded by a sheer white bedroom, my eyes take a moment to adjust to the contrast of the club. It’s settling, then my eyes are caught up in an array of tools beautifully arranged on the right wall, and standing beside them is the handsome stranger swinging a pair of hand cuffs in his fingers… my eyes widen as he takes another pair from one of the hooks, my eyes widen, and a shooting pang envelopes my now wet pussy…. I look for my husband and he is sitting grinning from ear to ear in a corner chair (yeah I know corny huh) .. I motion toward him and I suddenly hear the stranger out loud and very audibly say “STOP”. MY partner raises an eyebrow and crosses his legs to hide his noticeable bulge.

The stranger commands me to undress… I take a spot at the base of the bed and stare him down while I slowly unbutton my black silk top, a little surprised by my strong reaction, a slight smile appears in the corner of his mouth. He motions toward me with both hand cuffs… my silk shirt now loose, breasts just visible. He places both handcuffs into his jean pockets, then runs his hands over my shoulders and under the shirt…. It drops to the floor, eyes locked on each other I’ve almost forgotten my partner watching from the corner behind us. He flicks each nipple together with both hands, suddenly im thrust toward him and he kisses me hard. His hands finding the back of my grey skirt. He plants his one hand between my breasts and motions me onto the bed onto my back and just as quickly I find myself stareing up at him… my legs instantly "wanting" to part... Im lieing still in anticipation of his next move, and before my mind is allowed to wonder his presence is obvious, towering strongly over me, his hands grab my waist and he swiftly turns me onto my stomach (which is now in my throat but wickedly delishishly), i can feel his hands in the small of my back as he looses the button of my skirt and slowly zips the skirt open to reveal a white cotton thong and silky cheeks.... i can hear him moan in visual delight. I feel the weight of his presence in my ear as he whispers "i'm going to enjoy this". . my heart races and my pussy now wanting and wet. He slowly removes my skirt, lowering down my body, slipping each shoe off, as he whisks it off to find the floor. He twists me over onto my back, now faceing him he slowly removes a set of hand cuffs from his jean pocket and places it along side me, my eyes instantly glued to its sight following its resting place, the anticipaction palpable. i lie in waiting. He returns his attention to me, seperates my legs and moves closer between them. He leans over and traces his fingers down my breastbone, over my tummy and and with his thumb inches it under my thong, finding my clit, the touch sending tiny ripples across my body, he circles it then slips it lower as he mixes it with my wetness and licks his lips momentarily stealing his concentration. He regains .... as he grabs my thong and slowly motions it down forcing me to lift my bum and close my legs, the feeling of finally being fully exposed is delicious, the wanting now more present..... i rest my legs on the bed semi closed, as he reaches for the set of handcuffs, my eyes following his every move trying to anticipate his next... suddenly his hands strongly seperate my legs, he stretches for my left arm matching it with my left ankle and as swiftly cuffs them together, my pussy now very exposed and wanting as he motions to his other pocket and removes the second set of cuffs, his left hand raises my right leg, cuffing it, reaching for my right arm, he again cuffs both together.. i can now barely move. my arms and legs strianing to find any comfortable position only to find comfort in exposing myself more, my pussy now sopping wet, anticipating his touch, wanting his touch, needing his touch. He steps backward admiring his work, AND the sight.... I have neglected thoughts for my partner in the corner and attempt to motion my head in his direction, when suddenly im brought back to "the moment"..

A work in progress..... or fantasy will take over.