Satin blouse hotwife Holiday Threesome
Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2020 11:10 pm
I have just been reminiscing about a night in a latin music club on holiday when Natasha pretended to be alone a d I watched a group of friends try to pick her up.
I was so turned on discreetly hiding in the background in the club, watching them all move closer and closer to where she was stood and start to try to chat her up in her black satin blouse, leopard print satin pencil skirt ,stockings, suspenders, and heels . There were two that I could immediately tell were her type and it wasn't long till I could see her flirting with them. I was so turned on and I felt a spurt of cum in my pants when I saw her slowly, purposefully run her fingers over the opening of the blouse and play with her collar to ensure she got their full admiration as they got to know each other.
She glanced over to check I was enjoying the show and I nodded my encouragement. That she was attracted these two guys in particular must have also been obvious to their friends because they stepped out of the race and moved on.
My cock was pounding and not knowing what she had in mind was exquisite torture for me. I was desperate to get her alone to talk to her, but there was no way to do it without them seeing, so all I could do was watch helplessly as she moved closer and closer to them. Intimately chatting with one ,then the other. The body language was unmistakable - touches, smiles, eyes fixed on one another as they chatted and laughed.
I was already trying to stop myself cumming in my pants again at the sight of her flirting when she took one of them by the hand and led him on to the dance floor. I frantically made my way to a better vantage point and saw him stand there for a moment, taking her in as she swayed her hips invitingly before putting her arms around his neck and pressing her body close to his as she danced slowly. They began to kiss deeply and he ran his his hands slowly ran down her back and around her satiny waist. I knew she could feel his hard cock pressing against her as she moved her body over his.
He grabbed her arse, pulling her closer as they continued to kiss, then his fingers moved over the soft satin of her blouse and cupped her breasts. I felt myself burst again at the thought of how sexy her, firm satin-covered breasts over her firm beasts must feel against his fingertips. and imagined how hard her nipples must feel when the buttons of the pockets pressed against them as he squeezed.
She turned round and began to grind her arse against his stiff cock as she moved to the music. His hands were no longer discrete as he squeezed her breasts harder, and could feel every ripple of the satin as it moved over her body beneath his fingers.
She looked over, and when her eyes met mine again they showed me just how turned on he was getting her. She gave me a wicked smile and then turned round and started to stroke his hard cock through his pants as she kissed him.
Suddenly I noticed his friend stood a few feet to the right of me on the edge of the dance floor. I had been so absorbed in watching Natasha that I hadn't been aware that he'd also been enjoying her little show.
The music changed and then it seemed she and Cam, the guy she had been dancing with, began to make their way off the dance floor, but when they got to his friend, Steven, she just went straight to him, kissed him hard then, turning to give me a discreet smile, led them both to some sofas in a secluded corner of the club.
When I finally managed to find a place near the sofas from which I could watch her without drawing attention to myself, Natasha was sat next to Steven on a sofa. I could see her tongue rolling against his as they kissed and he ran his hands over her and massaged her silky blouse-covered breasts. Cam then sat on the other side of her and was now kissing her neck. My eyes followed his hand as it slid slowly down her shoulder and the sleeve of her blouse.
He then slid his fingers up her leg to the hem of her skirt and she her parted her legs to invite his hand inside. My cock was throbbing as I watched him trace his fingers along her stocking and up her suspender belt.
By now Steven had undone a few buttons on Natasha's blouse and the feeling of him sucking and biting her nipples was already bringing her to the edge of orgasm when she felt his friend's fingers push her silky wet panties aside and then rub her desperate, swollen clit. The sensation of lips, teeth and fingers pleasuring her was more than she could bear, and she let out a moan and quivered as climax after climax coursed through her body.
to be continued
I was so turned on discreetly hiding in the background in the club, watching them all move closer and closer to where she was stood and start to try to chat her up in her black satin blouse, leopard print satin pencil skirt ,stockings, suspenders, and heels . There were two that I could immediately tell were her type and it wasn't long till I could see her flirting with them. I was so turned on and I felt a spurt of cum in my pants when I saw her slowly, purposefully run her fingers over the opening of the blouse and play with her collar to ensure she got their full admiration as they got to know each other.
She glanced over to check I was enjoying the show and I nodded my encouragement. That she was attracted these two guys in particular must have also been obvious to their friends because they stepped out of the race and moved on.
My cock was pounding and not knowing what she had in mind was exquisite torture for me. I was desperate to get her alone to talk to her, but there was no way to do it without them seeing, so all I could do was watch helplessly as she moved closer and closer to them. Intimately chatting with one ,then the other. The body language was unmistakable - touches, smiles, eyes fixed on one another as they chatted and laughed.
I was already trying to stop myself cumming in my pants again at the sight of her flirting when she took one of them by the hand and led him on to the dance floor. I frantically made my way to a better vantage point and saw him stand there for a moment, taking her in as she swayed her hips invitingly before putting her arms around his neck and pressing her body close to his as she danced slowly. They began to kiss deeply and he ran his his hands slowly ran down her back and around her satiny waist. I knew she could feel his hard cock pressing against her as she moved her body over his.
He grabbed her arse, pulling her closer as they continued to kiss, then his fingers moved over the soft satin of her blouse and cupped her breasts. I felt myself burst again at the thought of how sexy her, firm satin-covered breasts over her firm beasts must feel against his fingertips. and imagined how hard her nipples must feel when the buttons of the pockets pressed against them as he squeezed.
She turned round and began to grind her arse against his stiff cock as she moved to the music. His hands were no longer discrete as he squeezed her breasts harder, and could feel every ripple of the satin as it moved over her body beneath his fingers.
She looked over, and when her eyes met mine again they showed me just how turned on he was getting her. She gave me a wicked smile and then turned round and started to stroke his hard cock through his pants as she kissed him.
Suddenly I noticed his friend stood a few feet to the right of me on the edge of the dance floor. I had been so absorbed in watching Natasha that I hadn't been aware that he'd also been enjoying her little show.
The music changed and then it seemed she and Cam, the guy she had been dancing with, began to make their way off the dance floor, but when they got to his friend, Steven, she just went straight to him, kissed him hard then, turning to give me a discreet smile, led them both to some sofas in a secluded corner of the club.
When I finally managed to find a place near the sofas from which I could watch her without drawing attention to myself, Natasha was sat next to Steven on a sofa. I could see her tongue rolling against his as they kissed and he ran his hands over her and massaged her silky blouse-covered breasts. Cam then sat on the other side of her and was now kissing her neck. My eyes followed his hand as it slid slowly down her shoulder and the sleeve of her blouse.
He then slid his fingers up her leg to the hem of her skirt and she her parted her legs to invite his hand inside. My cock was throbbing as I watched him trace his fingers along her stocking and up her suspender belt.
By now Steven had undone a few buttons on Natasha's blouse and the feeling of him sucking and biting her nipples was already bringing her to the edge of orgasm when she felt his friend's fingers push her silky wet panties aside and then rub her desperate, swollen clit. The sensation of lips, teeth and fingers pleasuring her was more than she could bear, and she let out a moan and quivered as climax after climax coursed through her body.
to be continued
