1. Our polyamory life - part 3


    Date: 4/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    John, Carol and I loved to go out dancing. There was a nightclub near us that had a live band Friday and Saturday nights. There were three levels of tiered seating surrounding the dance floor and bar. We always got on the third tier. Dancing and nightclubbing brought out the extravagant exhibitionist in Carol. She always wore scandalous clothes for dancing. Her favorite was a clinging very short black dress with deep cleavage and no bra. We would get there late in the evening. Sitting on the third tier gave Carol opportunities to flash her tits and underwear. She would sit facing the dance floor and keep crossing and uncrossing her legs and her dress would ride up higher and higher. When we ordered drinks she would lean forward and let her tits show. When Carol fast danced with anyone she would straighten her shoulders to emphasize her tits and move her hips in an obviously sexual manner. When she moved her hips the dress would flip up and her underwear showed. When she slow danced with anyone she would cling to them, mold her body to them and rub her mound against them. I loved watching her dance, especially with John when it always looked like they were having sex on the dance floor. There was a big hit that year from England. A very sexy slow dance. It was a perfect song for hot sweaty tight slow dances. When she and John danced to it, her nipples were hard, her legs were around his and her chest flush with desire. I could see her pressing her body into his and her ...
    breasts onto his chest. John would press his erection into her. It always got me hard watching them dance. When I danced with her I'd press my erection on her mound and whisper to her how I loved our sexy life. Carol was a favorite of the house band. She always made sure they got a good look at her body. One of the things we did when she wore that particular dress would be to ask her to take her underwear off. She did. She would come back to the booth and brazenly hand her wet underpants to us. She loved dancing with no underwear. In the booth John and I would run our hands up her legs and push the dress up further and further. She'd keep crossing and uncrossing her legs flashing her mound. The whole crowd could see she was dancing with only her dress and shoes on. By the time we were ready to go home we'd all be very horny and in a hurry to get there and fuck some more. Sometimes on the way home Carol would pull the top of her dress down and John would grope her breasts from the rear seat. Other times she would get in the back seat with John and they'd make out and Carol would pull his prick out and give him a blowjob while I drove. A few times I couldn't stand just watching so I'd pull over on a quiet road, take Carol out of the car, bend her over the hood and fuck her. When that happened John would take out his prick and masturbate until he came on us. When we got home we'd go into the bedroom and hastily get undressed. Our favorite position on dance nights was Carol to get on ...
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