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By Sharri (sharri_40@hotmail.com)


It was Saturday night and my friend and his wife had invited me out to a popular gay nightclub. I'd never been to a club like this, and thought it would be interesting to experience something new and different.

I am a 41-year old bisexual woman, who lives a different lifestyle than most people I know. I discovered my sexuality over the past year through encouragement from a friend who taught me confidence and encouraged me to act out my desires and fantasies, through this I learned about myself and how I love to be slutty and somewhat of an exhibitionist.

I love to dress provocatively and on this particular evening I was wearing a very short skirt, five-inch stilettos and a revealing velvet top. When we first walked into the club I jokingly made the remark of I hope there's at least one straight male in here that will dance with me.

My friends laughed and told me basically the odds were against me. The club was dimly lit, and the music was playing loud. As I walked through following my friends I glanced around the room to the male strippers and wondered to myself if these gorgeous men could possibly be interested.

We went out to the dance floor and not wanting to be in the way, I excused myself and started to walk around the room, moving to the music of Madonna and playfully glancing at the dancers.

The first dancer motioned me over and was flirting with me, he kissed me gently on my lips and my neck and told me he didn't want to lose sight of me and he would find me when his shift was through. This beautiful man with his Latin accent continued to lavish me with attention until he was told to move on to the other areas of the club.

As he walked away I watched him as his muscular body moved to the rhythm of the music, and focused on the patrons of the club. I wondered if I'd see him again and hoped I would but I moved on across the room. As I walked by another platform another dancer motioned for me to come over to him. He danced for me and asked me to wipe the sweat from his perfect body, which I proceeded to do. He was also very attentive but I couldn't help noticing someone else in the background who was staring at our way.

At first I paid him no attention as I was unsure if it was me he was looking at or the gorgeous young dancer who was fondling me. Either way, I thought I would give him a little something to watch. I love to watch and I love to be watched, my pleasure is to make everyone around me hot and horny through my actions and exhibitionism.

I started to caress this beautiful young man and wipe his body slowly up and down with a towel all the time looking into the eyes of our onlooker. I ran my tongue up his cheek and whispered in his ear that we were being watched, he took great interest in this and slowly kissed my lips and touched my face and my body. I could feel myself getting damp between my legs and I was wearing no panties under this short tight skirt. I told the dancer to find me later but right now I had a friend that was waiting for me.

As I started making my way to the bar, I noticed that my handsome onlooker shifted his eyes towards me. As I approached the bar, he smiled at me and thanked me for the little show I put on for him. I smiled and he proceeded to tell me he was a heterosexual and this was his first time here with friends. He said he'd been waiting for me all night as he noticed me when I first came to the dance floor.

We talked a while and I asked him to dance not knowing what was in store for me. We danced close to each other, constantly pressing our hips together and lightly made contact with our cheeks and our lips. As time progressed he slipped his tongue in my mouth and kissed me deeply. I was very turned on by his takecharge attitude and the depth and magnitude of his kisses.

He kissed me so passionately, taking my face between his hands and touching my hair. He ran his tongue down my neck and began to whisper to me how much I excited him and how beautiful he thought I was. I could feel myself get wetter between my legs and my thighs were aching with his every movement. As I looked over his shoulder I could see my friends watching me and this heightened my pleasure. I decided to try and turn them both on and show them what a slut I was.

We continued to touch, I ran my hands up and down his body while looking into his green eyes. When I just couldn't stand it any longer I slid his fingers between my thighs and whispered for him to finger me there on the dance floor. As he slid his fingers up my thighs and between my wet lips I could feel the heat from my body grow intensely. I was glancing to make sure my friends were still watching us and I proceeded to fondle his crotch, feeling his hardness pressed up against me.

I pressed my hips closer and began to dance erotically for him. I could feel his crotch growing harder, and harder and he finally grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor and to the exit. He escorted me across the parking lot without saying a word until we reached his car. He opened the door and bent me over the seat telling me to spread my legs apart, which I did willingly. He guided his fingers over my clit and into my vagina fingering me forcefully. I could feel my body melting as I begged him to finger me harder.

Just when I thought he would be rough with me the way I wanted him to be he pulled his fingers out and told me to get in and sit down. He got into the car and immediately came to me kissing me deeply, his hot tongue filling my mouth, reaching over me he put the car seat back and once again began exploring between my legs with his fingers.

I can't remember a time when a man has been so attentive to my needs, let alone an absolute stranger. He continued to run his fingers in and out of my wetness and whispered to me how attracted he was to me, and how he loved watching me walk around the room that night. He told me he couldn't take his eyes off my legs, and my ass, but he never imagined he would be with me at this moment.

The more he talked, the wetter I became and I just instinctively spread my legs wider to take in every touch and movement of his fingers. He surprised me by grabbing my legs and wrapping them around his neck as he moved me sideways into the seat. I closed my eyes anticipating what he might do next as I breathed loud and rapidly.

Before I knew it, his tongue was in me, circling every inch of my crotch until I felt I couldn't breath. He shoved his fingers in me while biting my clit gently with his teeth and my hips instinctively rocked to his every move. I had never felt such pleasure as I did that moment, I wanted him to take me, grab me by the hair and spank my ass.

I wanted him to touch every inch of my body until I was at the point where I couldn't stand it one second longer, but he kept touching me gently, not my usual experiences with a man as I love total domination and rough sex. I found my body responding in a way so different than I normally experience, I was on fire with every touch of his hand and tongue.

My orgasm came quickly and violently, I felt the muscles of my vagina suck his finger deep into me as I contracted so hard. I was moaning so loudly and telling him to stop as the muscles in my stomach were cramping from cumming so violently, but he begged me to let him continue telling me he could pleasure me in ways I haven't experienced before.

This sweet beautiful man wanted nothing for himself other than pleasuring my body. This is one experience I will always be grateful for, as I discovered the pleasure of a man bringing me to orgasm for the first time in years.

As we parted ways I kissed him and thanked him for such an eventful night. If I ever hear from him again remains to be seen but this was my first one-night stand and an experience I will keep with me always.

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