Enjoyed You More

I was trembling with excitement as we drove across the street to the Wal-Mart parking lot. Watching eroticego get worked over by Ariel combined with the make out session in the bathroom had me unbelievably aroused. But there was no way I was going to let her drag me into the nasty Wal-Mart bathroom. So as soon as she parked the car I grabbed her and kissed her hard.

“God you are so gorgeous,” I murmured in her ear as her hands began to move across my body, “I have been waiting too long for this moment.” I tried to lean over into her lap but the emergency brake poked me in the ribs.

“Excuse my stick,” she said, giggling.

“Hey, you weren’t supposed to have one of those!” We kissed deeply and our hands were all over each other’s breasts. She caressed my tattoo and easily brought my nipples to attention. Feeling like quite the pro, I unsnapped her bra with one hand while cradling her breast in the other. I just wanted to look at her but I couldn’t stop kissing her soft skin in as many places as I could reach. I must have been dripping wet when her hand reached down into my pants.

“C’mon let’s climb in the back,” I said. She looked dubious but followed me into the back of her car. No holds barred with no stick shift between us, I couldn’t wait to get my hands on that clit piercing again! Both of us were breathless, she moaned as my lips closed over her nipple and my hand fiddled with her piercing, a barbell that seemed to make her clit scream, “Here I am, touch me!”

She stiffened as a pair of headlights crept slowly by us. “Oh, please keep going,” she said. They did but we were on alert now. Next thing we saw was the street sweeper.

“Damnit,” I muttered, knowing that he’d soon be all over the parking lot and catch us for sure. We fumbled to readjust our clothes and drove back to the strip club to retrieve my car. Our eyes met in an intense gaze and I smiled saying “I enjoyed the strip club, but I enjoyed you more.”

I arrived home to find my husband in bed. I kissed him and whispered, “I’m home, lover.” He threw back the sheet revealing an already erect cock. “Um, do you want me to brush my teeth?”

“Just hop on,” he said. Eroticego took care of the foreplay so I complied immediately and rode my way to a spectacular orgasm.

I went to bed feeling like I’d had my cake and eaten it too. Definitely one of the best evenings of my life. Just can’t wait to finish what E and I started. 😉

Busted in the Bathroom

Alright, I know everyone is just dying to know about our trip to a local strip club!  I was partially using the trip as a venue to lure poor innocent Silvercloudfire into some bathroom sex.  I figured I could count on there being few women there, which meant we might actually get the bathroom to ourselves for a large chunk of time.

Well, we ended up being the only fully clothed women in the place.  Most of the dancers were new and not the normal crowd that I had come to adore, so I had to search out a new crush.  It came in the form of a dancer named Ariel.  Some strippers completely ignore female clientele, and others eagerly seek our affections (or rather our money).  Ariel definitely had some affinity for women!  She seemed to delight in flirting with us, and particularly in taking our money and stuffing it in our bras and then removing it with her mouth.

This treatment got both of us worked up into a lather, of course, so there was nothing for it but to head to the bathroom.  Fortunately, we both had to pee first, or we would have been busted right away.  As we’re in adjoining stalls, both contentedly pissing, I see through a crack in stall door that the male bouncer has stepped into the ladies room.  I don’t know if he was expecting to bust up a lesbian sex scene or what!  We both just kept on peeing, though, and he left.  We washed our hands, while laughing about good timing.  Then of course we remembered why we had come to the bathroom in the first place.

We started making out.  I suspect Silver HAS, in fact, had sex in a bathroom before, as she hopped up on the sink like a pro, hardly giving a thought to germs.   Being the taller of the two of us, I stayed standing and buried my face in her breasts.  The new tattoo is really quite hot, particularly sans bra.  So there we are, smooching on the sink…I’m playing with her nipples, and she’s reaching into my pants in search of my clit piercing.  “Oh, I’ve never seen one of those,” she says.

Next thing we know, the door opens and in walks the bouncer again.  We all three stare at each other in the midst of the awkward moment.  Silver’s got her tits hanging out and her hands down my pants.  I give him a look like “What the fuck do YOU want?”  He glares back at me without saying a word and just shakes his head no.  Then he walks back out the door.  We tried to resume our activities, but the thought of getting interrupted again was a thrill kill.

We came back out into the club, and proceeded to watch more of the dancers, but we were now under the ever watchful eye of the bouncer.  After Ariel worked us up again, I leaned into Silver and whispered, “Hey, let’s go make out in the Super Wal-Mart bathroom right down the street!”