The long journey - Part 2 - a story by Steve & Dee (February 2004)
Part 2
Dee: The night with Rick and Kelly was a great beginning to our caribbean vacation. However, it paled into significance three nights later when Steve and I ventured out into the club scene. During the day we had gone shopping - my second favourite thing! I was in the mood for dancing and had seen many of the local and tourist women wearing these amazingly short and sexy little mini skirts with tassles on them. Steve took me shopping and we managed to find several shops that sold them. Unable to make up my mind between the skin tight red one and the slightly looser fit black one that was shorter, I bought them both! I chose to wear the red skin tight one that night. On top I wore a black lycra singlet that hugged my boobs and allowed my nipples to show through even when they weren't excited and erect! On my feet I wore my new sandals, the ones with the five inch heels and the ankle straps. I loved them and so did Steve.
The bar was great. It had a reggae feel to it and was full of a mixture of tourists and locals, and we immediately felt at ease in the 'island' decor. We were both thirsty so we chose a small cubicle towards the rear of the club and I sat down. Steve went to the bar to get our drinks and I took the opportunity to scan the crowd more closely. There were several women in the skirts like the red one I was wearing, and they all looked hot. I knew I had made the right choice. A few of the tourist women were obviously attached, dancing with their husbands and boyfriends. There seemed to be about fifteen to twenty women who were dancing with other women, and I presumed they were friends who had come out dancing together. The men were also a nice mixture. About half the men were white, and in general were wearing the light summer casual look pants and shirts that were popular here in the caribbean. The remaining guys were black natives I guessed, and wore sandals, shorts or pants, and mainly singlet tops and t-shirts, exposing their lovely black arms and chests! I have always been a 'pecs' freak and this was chest heaven for me!
Steve returned and offered me a wonderful looking cocktail. "Pina colada" he said, "your favourite cocktail. Here's to the caribbean" he toasted as he raised his rum and coke. "And here's to our next adventure in paradise" I replied, sipping the deliciously creamy drink before me.
We chatted and finished our first drink before venturing out onto the dance floor for the first time that evening. Steve and I were twirling up a storm to the reggae beat. I loved Bob Marley, and his epic 'No woman no cry' began to play, so we hugged close and then danced a slow romantic style till the song finished and we kissed deeply right there on the floor. As we broke the kiss and headed towards our seats, I noticed two young dark men whispering in my direction as they sipped on beers. I smiled and resumed my seat, chatting to Steve once more. After fifteen minutes or so, I felt like another drink, so I stood up and headed for the bar. "My shout this time" I said as I walked towards the now very crowded bar. As we'd been talking and kissing at our table, I hadn't noticed just how many people had come in since we had arrived, but the place was now really jumping.
As I stood in line, I was gradually being squashed in the crowd waiting for service at the bar. I kept looking forward, trying to plan the quickest route to another cocktail. Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass! Yes, there it was, fingers slowly rubbing the shiny tight skirt I was wearing. Damn it felt good! Now THIS was an unexpected but HORNY surprise!! here I was, waiting in line for a drink, people everywhere, and someone was feeling me up! Determined to take control of the situation as I always liked to do, I slowly moved my head around until I could see the culprit in the mirror at the end of the bar. Sure enough, as I glanced around, I noticed the face of a young but very tall dark skinned man behind me. His arm was angled forward, but that was all I could see in the mirror. "Hmmmm" I thought, "I wonder how far this guy will go?". Without hesitating, I pushed back slowly, my ankles rolling in my heels allowing my butt to slowly press back against the hand that was still slowly rubbing my ass cheek. He must have enjoyed my response, because I heard him utter a soft but deep moan before his hand squeezed and rubbed me even harder. Again I pushed back harder, the sensation of being felt up by this black stud in this crowded bar getting to me. I was snapped out of my horny fun by the barman, "What can iget you pretty lady?" he asked in that drawl all natives have down here. "Pina colada and a beer thanks" I managed to say, my as rubber momentarily stopped arousing my ass!
After paying for my drinks, I picked them up and turned to face my ass marauder. He was way younger than I expected, but had a nice short haircut and looked very handsome. "Excuse me" I said as I made my way past him. "My pleasure ma'am" he smiled as I again felt his hand brush my ass as i headed back to the table to give Steve his drink.
"Man it's crowded in here now" said Steve. "I'll say!" said I as we sipped on our new drinks. "Some young stud felt me up as i was trapped in the queue at the bar!" I told him, pretending to be shocked. "And I bet you slapped his face and abused him as usual?" said Steve in that sexy sarcastic voice I love so much. "Well actually it was kind of horny" I admitted, my eyes twinkling as I took the straw into my thirsty mouth and sipped once more on the delightful cocktail before me. Finishing our drinks, we again moved to the dancefloor, where I noticed the young man who had been rubbing my ass. He was dancing with a lovely looking dark woman and they were awesome movers. I watched them almost jealously as they writhed and shook to the jazz music that had temporarily replaced the caribbean beat. Three songs later I was horny as hell. Dancing does that to me all the time, and this was no exception. I excused myself from Steve, and told him I'd grab us another drink on the way back from the ladies room. He nodded in agreement before a middle aged white woman cut in and asked him to dance. I smiled and headed off, keen to pee!
As I came back into the bar and dancefloor area, I noticed that Steve was enjoying himself dancing with the lady. She was not his type, and I felt totally secure in our marriage, but I could see Steve was having a great time, so I headed back to the bar to grab those new drinks. This time the crowd at the bar was massive. I could hardly see the barmen as I moved into the line and waited to be served. I inched forward until I was squashed between people again. I was about four people from the front of the bar, and there must have been about three or four rows of people behind me. I was feeling rather sandwiched in and getting hot, when I felt it again! A hand on my ass. Assuming it to be the same guy as before, I snapped my head around ready to give him a mouthful. Luckily for me I hesitated a moment, because the owner of the hand on my ass this time was a stunning looking white guy wearing an open necked white shirt and tight black leather pants. He had dark hair and was a total spunk!
"Do you mind?" I asked, feigning annoyance. His comeback was lightning fast and horny as hell. "Not at all, do you?". I was silenced...as easy as that! I turned back to face the bar and thought I'd call his bluff. I reached back with my red painted nails and raked his cock with my outstretched fingers. I noticed that it was already stirring as I scraped my nails along its shaft. Mmmmmm ...I thought...nice cock. Suddenly, my hands were grabbed hard by another guy, and I felt my skirt being lifted above the bottom of my thong panties! I turned to look at the guy behind me and he was just grinning. I felt his cock suddenly pressing between the silky covered cheeks of my ass as the second guy held my arms firm. I didn't scream, because it felt damn horny! Here I was, in a club with my husband who was off dancing with another woman. I was in a queue at the bar waiting for a drink, and a stranger's ever hardening cock was gently rubbing its way between my satin thong clad ass cheeks as his friend held me pinned in that position...helpless. I'd never been as hot!
The guy who had been holding my arms suddenly let go, and I looked at him as he moved in front of me in the queue. A couple of other people looked across to see what the commotion was, but it was rather well hidden given the darkness of the club and the closeness of the crammed bar. Before too long I felt the guy behind me nudging the head of his cock trying to push my panties to the side and allow him access. I was totally wet at the thought! Guy number two grabbed my hands and placed them both round his waist, my left hand pushed inside his trousers and settling around a second fattening cock! Wow......this was getting VERY horny now. I looked across to see Steve at our table once more. He was alone now and could barely see me. However, I managed a nice smile back at him, knowing that if he could see what was really happening, he'd be over like a shot.
I began a nice rythmn with the two guys. I was stroking the front shaft with my hand and dry humping the cock behind me as he tried to push his cock inside my wet pussy lips. With my left hand, I reached back and fingered myself, pumping two fingers in and out a few times till they were coated with my own juices. Then, making sure noone was really watching us too close, I rubbed the goo all over the cock of the guy behind me, and then parted my legs a little further. The guy must have realised what i was doing, because he suddenly took my panties aside and pushed his cock into my cunt with a moan. I gasped a little as I was entered by this strangers cock in the bar, and the people either side of me turned to see what was happening. They didn't take long to figure it out! I was now being fucked from behind, whilst wanking the guy in front of me, and the two men either side of me anted to get in on the action. Hiding me from view, they each reached in and started to squeeze my hardening nipples through my skimpy top. I was in heaven! You all know how much I love to be played with while fucking, and the exhibitionist nature of this particularly horny fuck was making me reach a climax fast. Suddenly without warning my hand was covered with the spurting cum of the guy in front of me. The excitement must have been too much, and he came right there in his pants. He turned and whispered in my ear, "Thanks baby - that was intense!" "My pleasure I said in short burst of speech as the thrusting in my pussy got faster and faster right there in the bar queue! As the guys playing with my nipples squeezed harder, I too climaxed and started to thrash about and moan on the gorgeous cock that was fucking me. I decided to ignore where we actually were and fell into a massive orgasm as it enveloped my whole moaning body right there in line. Just as I started to slow down the convulsions, the cock inside my sopping pussy pulled out and I noticed him wanking as the cum shot onto the floor right next to me! Some actually splashed onto the shoes of a prim looking girl to my right, and she ran off yelling, "Gross!". I smiled and giggled as the barman asked me, "What'll you have cutey?"........!!