Chapter 18. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Miami after dark.

The day passed by in a breeze.  Miami did not disappoint.  The steamy session that morning with Jack and Annie had set the tone of sexy excitement for the remainder of the afternoon.  We walked along Ocean Drive enjoying all it had to offer.  Drinks flowed.  Laughter followed.  Lust filled the air as evening fell.  

We happened upon a little club with a live band and decided to enjoy the music for a bit.  Jack was a vibrant type, who thrived on being in the mix of things.  As we made our way to a small table in the back, he reached to me and pulled me out to an open area in front of the band.  It was too small to be considered an actual dance floor, but that didn’t matter to Jack.  He wanted me in his arms.  He needed me close to him.  And I was more than happy to let him pull my little body into his for a while.

Jack spun me around on the floor.  I let my ass grind into his hardness behind me.  He rocked his hips into mine.  I knew he was enjoying the rhythm as much as I was.  Heat began to grow between my legs.  I could feel myself begin to pulse as his lips grazed mine when he spun me back to him.  Annie and my husband were relishing the show we were putting on from their refuge in the corner.  My husband’s hands were in her lap, teasing her thighs as he ran his fingertips up and down her long legs.

Before long, we had had our fill of dancing and drinks, and we decided to take our frivolities elsewhere for the remainder of the night.  There was a certain club we had heard of that was a hotspot for adults to enjoy their exhibitionist side freely.  It was BYOB, so we went back to the hotel for a quick change of clothes followed by a stop by a liquor store.   

Arriving at the club, my stomach was filled with butterflies.  I had never been to a place like this and didn’t know what to expect.  I was pleasantly surprised at its offerings.  There were places to dance, open areas for public fun, and private coves for more intimate encounters.  Everyone around us was there for the same purpose; to engage in a heady evening fulfilling whatever fantasy they desired.  No pressure.  No expectations.  Simply enjoyment. 

We made our way to the bar for mixers so as to make our cocktails.  Sipping our drinks, we walked to an area where couples were dancing.  Low lights and deep music tantalized our senses.  Annie and I had changed earlier into little black dresses that hugged our curves in all the right places.  Underneath, we wore delicate lingerie that flirted from under our tops, playing peek-a-boo with every set of eyes that looked our way.

She and I began to sway to the music on the dance floor together.  Our husbands took our drinks from us and sat to watch as we seemed to take over the room with our movements.  Her hands slid up my arms to my shoulders.  My fingers traced along her hips.  We pressed our bodies close to one another and our breasts heaved against each other’s for onlookers.  We exuded eroticism.  My nipples tingled as Annie gently grazed her fingertips along the hemline of my dress.  Wetness began to fill my panties and I wanted nothing more than to explore some of the more private areas the club had to offer.

Our husbands clearly had the same idea from watching us.  They were by our sides in one swift motion and leading us away from the dance floor.  As we passed other couples, I could feel their eyes on us.  Rather than feel self-conscious, I found myself aroused and excited about the idea of exhibition.  

We found our way to a private area that was still visible to onlookers.  Annie and I crawled up onto the bed and our husbands undressed and joined us in their boxers.  As my husband settled into the pillows, I stood up on the bed, straddling his legs.  Slowly, I began to seductively strip out of my dress.  Pulling my dress straps gently off my shoulders, I let the black fabric graze down my waist and hips before slipping my legs out one at a time.  

I continued to stand over my husband in nothing but my lacy lingerie.  I could feel eyes on me, followed by the feeling of hands on me.  Jack had slid behind me and was running his hands up the back of my legs to my little ass.  Annie had made her way near my husband and they began to kiss as I leaned over for Jack, allowing him to use his mouth to explore my legs and ass.

Sliding to my knees, Jack reached around to the front of me and played with my breasts as his cock began to grow against my back.  I could feel his breath in my ear as his fingers tugged my bra aside, freeing my nipples to be gently pinched.  I moaned as he slipped a hand into my panties and began to trace a finger between my wet lips.  He explored with a sense of familiar confidence.  My heart raced knowing that we were being watched by more than just Annie and my husband this time.

Turning around to face Jack, I bent down and slid his boxers off, reveling all over again at the sight of his thick cock.  His hand reached out for my neck as he drew me in for a lingering kiss.  I felt his fingers travel to my back and he undid the delicate clasp to my top, letting my breasts fall free from the lacy confinement.  Pulling away from his mouth, I looked down at his throbbing cock and I licked my lips in anticipation of his hardness in my mouth.  

Running his hand in my hair, he guided me to exactly what I wanted, and I took him deep in my throat.  My tongue swirled around his shaft as I sucked.  I could hear him moan in pleasure as my hand played along the base of him.  My panties betrayed my attempt to stay controlled as they began to dampen in my wetness.  I needed them off of me.  As if reading my thoughts, I felt my husband’s hands behind me as he gently slipped my panties down over my hips and legs.  He kissed my back and ass before I sat up and leaned back to kiss him deeply.  His cock was positioned just at my opening and I slid down onto him, letting him feel how wet and swollen I had become for Jack.  

Annie had taken this moment to position her beautifully toned body on all fours in front of Jack.  He ran his hands along her naked body and lined himself up behind her.  I watched as he entered her.  She let out a soft moan as he began to slowly pump.  It was the most erotic and sensual sound.  I began to cum on my husband’s cock, leaving him a creamy mess as I dripped down his full shaft.  In that moment I felt him stiffen in me and I knew he was close to orgasm as well.  I repositioned myself so that I was sitting on my knees next to Annie, giving my husband the perfect view of my dripping pussy next to Annie’s face.  He didn’t let the opportunity slip by. 

Moving toward her, Annie reached out and took his cock in her mouth as Jack continued to take her from behind.  I could feel my lips pulse as I watched them in ecstasy.  Slipping a hand down, I began to finger myself.  The sight was arousing in the most carnal sense.  I heard Jack’s breathing quicken.  I saw my husband begin to tense.  I felt Annie shake on the bed.  Their orgasms cascaded one after another.  Each seemingly stronger than the last, leading me to my own climax as we fell onto the bedsheets together.

We all felt the rush of release wash over us as we lay quietly for a moment.  In gathering our things, we reveled in the intensity of enjoying something so public.  The way back to the hotel was a blur of sexy whispers and giggles.  Parting ways at the elevator for the night, my husband and I retreated to our room where we fell fast asleep.  The day had been exciting.  The night had been intense.  The morning would be perfect…

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