1. Meet me at the Standard


    Date: 6/30/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: tbluntster, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    It's the night of my birthday, and you've told me to get dressed up like we were in Vegas and meet you at the bar at the Standard at 8pm. I show up at the bar. It's a warm night; place is busy. I see you across the room, drink in hand, sizing up the place. You look stunning, in an elegant dress that stops just above the knee. We have a couple of drinks while you continue to check the place out, looking at the girls, and the guys. You see a guy you like; taller than me, good looking, and approach him, whispering something in his ear. He looks surprised, looks at me, and then back at you. You walk back towards me, whisper in my ear. Room 1207. Five minutes. He follows you to the elevator, and I watch as your hips sway so slowly. I take my time to finish my drink, wondering what you're doing. Every minute feels like an eternity, and I'm getting hard, imagining what I'm about to see. I walk over to the elevator. Hit 12. Smile at a couple as I ride up. Room 1207. The door is cracked open, so I walk in. The lights are so low that I can barely see anything. There's an armchair facing towards the window. I can see his silhouette in it against the lights of the city. You're standing in front of him, facing the window with one hand pressed against it, bending over with your legs spread as you pull up your dress so he can see your suspenders and your fishnet panties. He must just be able to see you, maybe even tell how wet you are. I sit across from him in an empty armchair. You turn ...
    and lock eyes with me, then move closer to him, beginning to dance for him, slowly. You turn again and he unzips your dress, letting it fall to the ground, and now you're just wearing lingerie. You dance some more, grinding your beautiful ass on him, then turning, running your hands over your breasts as you take them so close to his face; I can see your nipples through the fabric. You unhook your bra and it falls away, and now you're brushing your nipples against his face as his mouth opens, wanting to feel you against his lips. You stand taller, take one leg and step up onto the chair, spreading your legs open inches from his mouth so he can see your pussy beginning to drip. With one hand you touch yourself, pushing a finger inside you and taking it out, placing it in his mouth, and I can see how much he wants you. You take the same hand again, pulling your panties to one side. Then, bending over, you unbuckle his belt and unzip him, slowly pulling his cock out. He's so hard, standing straight up, and you straighten up and continue dancing for him, your pussy getting closer and closer to him. You turn to look at me, and mouth the words "happy birthday baby" before turning back to him, looking him in the eye, and sinking to your knees with your legs spread, taking his cock in your mouth, your head bobbing up and down on him as you work him with one hand and touch yourself with the other. You're really beginning to drip now - so wet - as he starts to breathe harder, moaning as ...
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