A Night Out - With A Sexy Twist- Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Night Out - With A Sexy Twist- Part 1

... single. His girlfriend wasn't into this band so passed on coming out. I was so relieved he had a girlfriend. Aside from the added arousal of playing with a man who's off limits, it meant there was no chance of him wanting anything except my pussy. I text him, "I'm going to the bar. Follow me." I told everyone it was my shout and got the requests before pushing my way through masses. I saw him making his way over towards me. It was about 5 people deep at the bar so it was going to be a fair wait for service. I felt a hand rest on waist from behind and without turning around I held his hand. A rush went through my whole body and I knew my pussy was wet. I turned to see how easily I could be seen by hubby and realised we were fairly well hidden with all the people. I reached back with my other hand and ran my fingers up his inner thigh till they reached a massive bulge. My heart nearly stopped. It felt enormous and oh how I love a big cock. I knew right then I definitely had to have him. He pressed his body closer to mine making it less obvious what my hand was doing. I could feel his huge cock pressing into my lower back as I continued to rub and squeeze him. I still hadn't turned around. No words had been spoken at all. His hand on my waist slid down over my hip to my thigh. My black skirt was fairly short so wasn't long before he reached my bare skin. His touch was electric. He traced his fingers along the hem line of my skirt ever so slightly pushing it higher. I did a ...

... quick scan of people around us and nobody seemed to be aware of what was happening. Bodies were packed so tightly waiting for drinks. His fingers crept higher and forward. I rested my head back into his chest giving him the sign not to stop. I squeezed his cock even tighter. Then my knees almost buckled when his finger brushed my pussy. My tiny black g string was saturated. It was there for less than 10 seconds but I swear I nearly came as he lightly rubbed my clit. Sadly he removed his hand pulled my skirt back down. His hand moved to my ass and firmly grabbed a handful. We were edging closer to service but I wasn't bullying my way through the line. Obviously. My hand never left his cock until I went searching for his zipper. There was no resistance as I opened his jeans. My hand was behind me in the small of my back like I was being arrested but nobody seemed to be staring....not that I would have cared. I moved my hand inside his jeans to find a thin layer of cotton between my fingers and what truly a thick piece of meat. There was no daylight between our bodies and I felt his torso shake as my fingers reached the head of his cock. His underwear was wet with pre cum. I wanted him so badly. I was about to be served so I removed my hand from in his jeans. I finally delivered the drinks back some very thirsty people. "Took you long enough" one of them said. I shrugged and apologised all the while thinking about my next move. I turned to hubby and asked if he wanted to move closer ...