[FM] A Woman can be a sleazy nightclub owner too.

**(Note that all names and certain details are changed to preserve anonymity).**

A little about me up front: I’m 46, 5’7”, about 130lbs, pretty well toned for my age, with brown eyes, black pixie cut hair and fake 34D tits.

So, COVID lockdowns sucked, right? A local nightclub, one of my favourite places to go on a night on the town, didn’t survive COVID restrictions. It looked like it was going to shut down forever.

Until I managed to convince my Husband, Spencer, that we should buy it. We were looking for investment opportunities anyway, and I thought it would be fun. I brought him around.

It’s close to a couple of colleges so it gets plenty of traffic. We renovated it and hired a good manager, and it pretty much ran itself once restrictions were eased and we could open up the damn thing. It actually turned into a nice little earner for us.

The night we re-opened, we invited a few friends into our VIP area and enjoyed getting special treatment, skipping the line, sitting at a table, ordering bottles of champagne and watching young people celebrate getting back to their regular lives. At one point Spencer was coming back into the VIP area, when a young girl in her 20s asked him how he had access. He invited her in, introduced her to everyone (All our friends we invited know our lifestyle, and he introduced me as his business partner.) Then he got her some drinks, gave her the tour, including the office we have in the back. The office we did up nice with the rest of the renovations, with it’s own bar, a couple of couches… you can imagine what happened next, right?

I was happy for him, but I needed to have my own fun.

So, a few weeks later, I’m getting dinner with a friend of mine, Sasha. We grab a drink afterwards and then we decide to visit my club.

We pulled up in a taxi and Sasha spotted these two tall guys that she liked the look of, who kinda stuck out like a sore thumb in the line for the club. Both tall, dark hair, handsome, clean shaven. They were near the front of the line, behind a group of woo girls, and in front of a different group of woo girls.

We got out of the taxi and walked up to the bouncer, stopped and caught their attention, “Hey, my friend and I are VIPs tonight, but we don’t have dates. We can get you guys in for free if you like?”

They looked happy at the prospect, “Sure,” They said. The bouncers let them through and Sasha and I led one of them each through the club, to the VIP area where the four of us got a table, and a waiter came to take our drink orders.

“So how come you guys are VIPs?” they asked.

“I own the place,” I explained. “You guys can hang out if you want, but if you want to go chase girls your own age, don’t let us keep you.”

“No, this is cool,” they agreed, “We’ll stay for a drink at least.”

The guys were just two 22 year old grad students looking for a night out. We paired off. I got talking to Brendan and Sasha was with Donny.

We all had a couple of drinks, then hit the dancefloor. Sasha and Donny soon disappeared. I was dancing with Brendan. It started off relatively tame, evolved to me reaching a hand up his shirt to feel his abs, to me grinding my ass on his crotch, to us making out on the dancefloor, and him trying to put his hand up my short skirt, which earned him a slap, “not here,” I warned him.

I kissed him again, then smirked at him, “Want to go somewhere private?”

“Yeah,” he responded with a wide smile.

I took him by the hand and led him into the employees only area, up the stairs, I pushed open the door to my office and was greeted with the sight of Sasha’s tits as she bounced up and down on Donny’s dick.

We both saw everything, then closed the door and waited in the hallway giggling until they were done. They left the office, apologising, and now it was our turn.

We went inside, I got Brendan a drink and told him to sit down, then I pulled off my dress, bra and panties until I was completely naked, and allowed Brendan to admire me.

I walked over to him and unbuttoned his shirt, and threw it off, leaving him topless. He was lovely and toned – I love a young mans abs. I got on my knees and kissed and licked them. I pulled off his pants, and underwear, slipped on a condom, and straddled him, and lowered myself, sliding him easily inside me, and started to fuck him.

He licked and kissed my nipples as I worked, bouncing up and down on his cock. He reached a hand down, found my clit and rubbed it just right (with a little bit of instruction, until I came.

I recovered and went back to work, fucking him. “How are you doing?” I asked.

“Good,”

“You close?”

“Not yet,”

“You want to change it up?”

“No, this is good.”

“Ok, tell me when you’re close, I want it in my mouth”, I told him with a grin, and kissed him on the lips.

He wasn’t too long and was soon warning me “I’m gonna cum.”

I hopped off him, onto my knees, I whipped off the condom, wrapped my lips around his tip, and he filled my mouth up with cum. I love the taste of cum, I swallowed it gratefully and relaxed.

We got dressed and went back to the VIP area. Sasha asked if I was ready to leave – I was – we said our goodbyes to the guys, made sure they were set for free drinks for the night, told them to find some girls their own age to spoil and have fun with, and we hopped in taxis home.

Spencer was still awake when I arrived home. I told him all the naughty stuff I got up to with Brendan and he got so turned on he filled me up before we went to sleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/109jmad/fm_a_woman_can_be_a_sleazy_nightclub_owner_too