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The Dance (standard:romance, 2209 words) | |||
Author: Rich Eubanks | Added: Oct 03 2008 | Views/Reads: 3528/2403 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
A couple who've been married a very long time enjoy an anniversary in a rather unusual way. Who say's that marriage has to get stale! | |||
Click here to read the first 75 lines of the story Mike was still a little unsure but smiled and nodded agreement. This dance turned out to be on the fast side and Mike noticed that the guy was pretty good. Mike also noticed that the guy's eyes kept going to a particular table with a very attractive young lady, who was sitting alone, watching the dancing couples every move and smiling. When the dance ended they returned to Mike and Jan's table. "Honey, this is Joe. Joe this is my husband Mike." Mike stood and reached across the table to shake hands with Joe. "Glad to meet you Mike, and thanks for sharing your wonderful wife with me!" Joe's manner won Mike, and Mike replied warmly. "You too, and yes, she is wonderful. Doesn't your date dance?" "No, she's not my date, she's my wife, and no, she doesn't like to dance either. We've been married for twelve years and that's the only real incompatibility we've got. But she lets me dance with others on occasion." "Well, I certainly enjoyed helping out." Jan gave Joe a little hug as she spoke, then moved the chair to sit back down. Joe helped with the chair, excused himself after once again thanking Jan for the dance, and went back to his table. "Nice looking fellow" Mike spoke with a mock tone of jealousy. "Yea, and a pretty good dancer too." Jan's tone showed Mike that she was enjoying the situation. But who wouldn't enjoy the attention of a younger man, who happened to be about the best looking man in the crowded building except for her husband. Mike and Jan danced several more dances and enjoyed each others bodies, under the table, between dances. Joe made no further attempts to interrupt, although each time Jan looked at his table, Joe was watching her and Mike dancing. Jan would smile each time she and Joe made eye contact and was actually starting to feel disappointed that he'd not asked her for another dance. Mike finally noticed and said "Hey, why don't you go ask him?" "I couldn't! If he wanted to dance again, he'd ask." "Maybe, he doesn't want to interfere in our evening, and he thinks we want to be alone." Mike had a point. Joe had seemed like a very considerate fellow, and maybe he didn't want to be intrusive. "Yea, maybe so?" Jan was looking towards Joe's table as she spoke. At the same moment Joe had glanced at her table and Jan took the opportunity to signal him. Swirling her finger in the air, mimicking dancing circles, Joe smiled broadly, leaned to his wife, apparently getting permission, then quickly walked towards Mike & Jan's table. The band started playing a fast song as he walked and Jan got up and met him on the dance floor. This time Mike was much more comfortable watching them dance. The song lasted a long time, it must have been the band's favorite as they stretched it out, and gave Mike time to explore his imagination. He looked over at the table with Joe's wife sitting alone. She was really pretty, and seemed to be very young. She was intently watching Joe and Jan dancing and oblivious to the rest of the world. Mike thought that she was probably enjoying watching her husband with another lady as much as he was enjoying seeing Jan enjoy herself so much with Joe. Mike continued to stare at the young woman and began it think how much she favored his Jan at that age. But, when he and Jan were that age there's no way he'd sit and watch some other guy enjoying Jan's great body on a dance floor. Thoughts of those earlier years and all the risque, and sexy, things that he and Jan had done, and still do, put Mike into a sort of trance. "Are you OK?" Jan's voice broke Mike's trance. "Oh sure, yea sure, I'm alright, just thinking of something." Jan sat down and reached under the table, ran her hand up Mike's leg to his bulge..., "Well, I'll bet I know which gutter your thoughts were in." She smiled wickedly as she pinched him through his slacks. Jan then asked Mike if he'd like to dance, just as a slow dance started. They moved to the dance floor, cautiously concealing Mike's erection, and then molded together in mutual pleasure. After this dance, Mike suggested they have another drink to 'mitigate the tension' before continuing with fast dancing. After another drink, and many more dances, Joe was all but forgotten and Mike and Jan were having a wonderful time. "This will be the last set." The band leader made his statement just as they started playing a favorite dance song of Mike & Jan. While they were dancing they noticed that Joe and his wife were also on the floor. "I guess she's had enough liquid confidence to give it a try." Mike whispered in Jan's ear. "Yea, guess so. And you know? She's not that bad." Jan commented as she, almost jealously, watched Joe and his wife. "Would you like to dance one more with him?" Mike looked seriously at Jan then continued, "It's fine, and it looks like his wife is very uncomfortable on the floor and might appreciate the escape." "Well, yea, I'd like to, but let's make sure she isn't going to stay on the floor with him." "Ok, let's go back to the table to let him know you're available. But the last dance is mine!" "Absolutely sweetie! I always save the best for last!" Jan and Mike went back towards their table but, before sitting down, Jan whispered that she needed to go to the ladies room. Mike said, he too, could use a quick intermission. As Jan headed towards the hall that led to the restroom, Mike headed quickly out the front door to the car in the parking lot. "Where exactly is the men's room?" Jan had a curious look on her face when Mike finally returned. "Outside. Can you believe a classy place like this doesn't have indoor men's rooms?" Mike grinned broadly and Jan knew he was up to something. The band started to get ready for the last set. The lights in the club were reduced even more than they had previously been. Mike leaned across the table towards Jan, who also leaned in for a long kiss over the table. Jan could feel Mike's hands under the table, and under her skirt, and it felt wonderful. She could feel his hand working it's way privately up until it was holding the elastic of her, now fairly wet, panties aside exposing her vagina. Then she felt as his other hand moving a finger into her. She moaned through their kiss at the wonderful feeling of slight penetration. Then, without warning and without time to protest, she felt the egg shaped device slip quickly inside her. "What! what did you do..., you didn't...," Then Jan felt the device jump to life within her. "You did!" Jan at first felt a bit of anger, then that tale-tale smile replaced her frown. The feeling stopped as suddenly as it had started because Mike had only clicked the remote on and off once. Before any explanation, concern, or argument, could start, Joe was standing by the table asking for one last dance before leaving the anniversary couple alone for the rest of the evening. Mike smiled broadly and accepted for Jan who wasn't quite able to talk yet. The band started a very slow song as Mike watched Joe and Jan go to the floor. They danced a little closer even than before. Joe's wife was watching closely, she was also obviously aware of their extra closeness. About half way through the dance Jan's knees seemed to give way but Joe caught her. "Are you ok?" Joe seemed sincerely concerned. "Yea, sure..., just tired knees I guess." Jan looked towards Mike and grinned her apparent approval. Mike now waited a minute more until the couple were once again relaxed. This time, with the rheostat on the slowest setting he again switched the remote on. Jan looked at Mike again and grinned that little grin she only showed when they used their remote vibrating egg. But, this was the first time they'd ever used it in this situation. Mike winked at Jan with approval and then Jan leaned even closer to Joe. Mike worked the remote in unison with the couple's dancing and in tune with Jan's eye signals. When the dance ended Joe brought Jan back to her table, thanked both Mike & Jan for allowing him to share her, then left. "You know, he never knew I was having an orgasm." Jan looked at Mike with the cutest wicked smile he'd ever seen from her. "I'm glad it was fun for you. I was a little apprehensive when I got the idea, but I'm glad it worked so well." The couple again kissed across the table and Jan felt the now-familiar vibration start again. "Hey buster! Enough now! Let's get out of here and find a place where we can let loose and yell..., and buck, and..., well, let's get going!" Tweet
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