We were on holiday in Benidorm, we had a few drinks and went to the strip to see what the night offered. The strip pulled us through a string of bars and more drinks until we ended up at a club. We got talking to a group of girls at a booth, they were enjoying there girls holiday. My fiancée drifted on toward the dance floor with the girls and ended up at the DJ booth. He laughed with her, then guided her up onto a small podium with a pole.
She danced like she owned the room. Her skirt rode up; her cleavage out and. I stood with a beer and a sense of pride, watching every sway, every twist that showed off her ass. She was electric — laughing, teasing and soaking in the attention.
She spoke to the DJ again and joined us for drinks. He kept complimenting her to me and we all ended up on dance floor. Every now and then he would touch my fiancés waist and arm and brush himself against her. One of the girls pulled me to dance while my fiancée stayed dancing with him, she asked if that was ok and I was fine with it
After a while and a few drinks we went back to the booth and the Conversation edged into dangerous territory: had we ever played with others? We’d talked about it in private but never acted. And we responded no and he as he went to get more drinks he replied with if you change your mind let me know. The look we shared said yes.
Under the table I slipped my fingers inside her. And we spoke how fun it would be whilst she moaned over my fingers and we said let’s just go with it. When he came back, he jokingly said have we changed our minds, she guided his hand to her thigh and then deeper between her legs. He slipped two fingers inside her; she bit her lip as her eyes rolled back. I sipped my beer and watched my fiancee moan in pleasure as she held my hand and I squeezed it for confirmation. He asked if we want to go in the back for more drinks and privacy and he took her hand and led us to a darker spot in the backroom. He guided her by placing his hand on her ass as I followed them.
In the back room She dropped to her knees and I nodded her to with more reassurance that I’m fine with it and without hesitation she took him into her mouth. He was thick and long; her eyes lit up and she worked him hard, gagging as he hit the back of her throat, the wet, greedy sounds turned me on. I watched her throat the dj, watched her eyes close and open with an eagerness I haven’t seen. She tried to teas him, but he just made her swallow him whole and making him groan.
She told him to fuck her, so he pulled her onto the table bent her over and put all 8 inches insider her and fucked her hard, no slow teasin, just blunt, brutal thrusts that slammed into her.
He grabbed her hair, driving deeper and faster until her back arched and she moaned out. She moaned in a way I hadn’t heard from her before: raw, unrestrained, and telling him to go harder. He angled her, took her from behind, while gripping on to her waist and hair.
She came repeatedly under him, body trembling, voice breaking into high moans. He then put her back on her knees and he shoved his cock into her throat and thrust until she gagged and swallowed, then pulled out when She told him to fuck me agin. He obeyed, she laid on the table legs and part and hard, deep, and with force he fucked her. He pounded into her while she squeezed her breasts and moaned out, throwing herself into each thrust. Her orgasm hit hard and she screamed, legs shaking. He said he’s going to cum and She welcomed it, turned her face up and let his cum all over her face, she made sure she tasted and swallowed any remaining cum.
He straightened, zipped up, and said he’s going to dj as walked back to his station with a casual grin, saying we were welcome to come back anytime.
My fiancée laid there exhausted with a face full of him and in pure triumphant. She went down on me right there, mouth hot and wet, while I said how hot it was watching, she then swallowed my load as eagerly as she had his. She went to clean up and we met each other afterwards and had a couple more drinks, and spoke about how much we enjoyed the experience. It was unplanned, moment during a night out on holiday. They also say the best times tend to be unplanned and last minute decision making and for us that was certainly the case. The rest of the holiday suddenly felt like an open, dangerous playground |
