From Louise

I love dancing. OK so I may be approaching an age milestone but age is just a number isn't it, and I love dancing. And how long has it been since we have been allowed to go clubbing? Fifteen months? I don't know exactly but it's been a long, long time and moving to tunes on Spotify in your front room just doesn't do it like a club does!

Sadly, neither my husband or my long term "friend with benefits" (lol) share my love and enthusiasm for dancing or clubbing. I guess this a common place situation for us ladies. Aren't we the ones who like to keep trim and fit and shake out a few "moves" on the club dance floor whilst the men prefer to watch? And not necessarily watching their wives!!

So once the night clubs reopened a few week ago (in the UK for you international readers) my feet were itching to "go clubbing". No eagerness from either clit_dick (hee hee my pet name for my hubby) or Tony (my FWB).

After my moaning (and nagging lol) one day (an evening when both clit_dick and Tony were there nudge nudge lol) my FWB suggested that I ask his nephew (who, as regular readers of my hubby's posts will know I have had a little - OK a lot - of playful fun with). As a y0ung man he is well of an age when clubbing is a regular weekend thing taking his most recent "conquest", dancing, dr1nking getting hot and sweaty before the inevitable "back to my place" routine. I told Tony that it was an "interesting" suggestion but I wasn't sure Matt (the nephew) would want to be seen out and about with an "old biddy" such as me. Tony seemed to think otherwise and anyway I wouldn't know unless I asked him. I said I'd think about it, not wanting to be embarr@ssed by him turning me down.

Now, it just so happened that a few days later Matt appeared at the front door. Clit_dick was busy with some housework or washing (or something) so I answered the door.

I was a little taken aback as I opened the door to find Matt there. He wasted no time coming straight in (he is a very confident y0ung man and even more so having "slept" with me - not much ******** I would add lol). He reached out for me, put a strong hand around my neck and pulled me face to his and proceeded to give me a f0rceful deep French kiss. I immediately felt my pussy lips swell and moisten. Is that too naughty? I'm not that easy am I?

He eventually released me and said "So Lou, I hear you have missed going clubbing?"

Tony must have spoken to him, I thought.

"Er, well yeah, I have. I love dancing and now the clubs have reopened it'd be great to go but my useless husband and even your uncle aren't interested in taking me"

"Right, I'll pick you up Saturday and we'll head into town and hit the bars and clubs. Be sure to dress nicely" he winked as he said this.

"But Matt, that's really nice of you to offer but....."

"No buts Lou" and he grabbed my neck again and kissed me long and hard, this time feeling my pussy through the crotch of the joggers I was wearing, pushing his palm hard against my pubic bone and squashing my moist pussy. I moaned into his open mouth, and pushed my groin against his invading hand. I told you he was confident.

When he finally broke away I tried to continue with what I was going to say.

"Matt, listen do you really want to be seen out with an old granny?"

He laughed.

"First off, you don't even look like an "old granny". I've seen you dressed up and you are a hot cougar. Be ready Saturday, say 9 o clock. You've got a date. And be sure your wimpy husband is in the spare bedroom as I'll be sl3eping with you in your bed"

Again, I told you he was confident, arrogant even, but I loved it!

At that he turned but as he left he reminded me.

"And remember to wear something suitable you old slut". He was laughing as he said this and I knew he wasn't being demeaning by calling me an "old slut". I smiled back and said "This "old slut" will make your eyes pop out".

This was on Wednesday so only a few days to go before I get to go dancing again..... and get to have Matt's y0ung cock back inside me...again!

YAHAY!!

As I thought this I realised I was going to have to change my panties. Another item for clit_dick to wash lol.

Love Lou
xx

I look forward to reading how things go this weekend, you lucky girl!
Peter C

My "poor" wife is agonising over "how to look" for her Saturday clubbing date night. She clearly doesn't want to be seen as "mutton dressed as lamb" by copying the youngsters outfits of the moment (very short skirts or shorts moulded to the backside). She has chosen a dress which is revealing at the bust and just above the knee (I think it's called a tennis dress style but hey what do I know).

As for underwear, she feels she's too old for a thong (and she says they're uncomfortable anyway, cutting into all the sensitive places) so she will probably opt for something fuller and lacy.

She's wondering whether she should shave her pussy. What do the y0unger generation of studs prefer?

Any advice from readers would be welcomed I'm sure.

CD

Yes. Louise should definitely shave. Most men will expect a woman to be shaved nowadays. I used to shave my wife's pussy for her, sometimes for a definite date or sometimes "just in case" if she was going on a girls's night out. I enjoyed doing it for her and it was also a good way of proving to her that I was okay with her having sex with other men.
Peter C

Hi Peter C

I was actually leaning towards shaving and your comment about what most men prefer is appreciated. I presume you think this still applies in the case of the older woman (wink wink). From a personal point of view, I do like the feeling of a hairless pussy. It feels so smooth and clean and sexy as my bare pussy rubs against my panties. Also when a guy starts playing around down there as I get wet the feeling of having my juices rubbed around my bare lips is .... well, just wow and super arousing.

Not sure I'll be trusting clit_dick to shave me though! But I'll be certainly showing him what he'll be missing (evil laugh).

Louise xx

Oh yes Louise, I was shaving my wife's pussy for her well into her 40s. Not only did it prove to her that I wanted her to enjoy herself when she went out, we also both wanted her looking her best for whichever lucky man got her into bed. The young ones definitely expected her to be shaved, the older ones pleased to find a smooth, bald pussy.
Peter C

Thank you for adding your own slant and wonderful details of your ongoing cucking of clit_dick.

I have to say I am often amazed at how little response their is to the details of your life and exploits there is. As i for one truly appreciate what cd shares...or more precisely what yourself and Tony allow him to share....
....but then by sharing it adds to cd's shaming which in turn no doubt makes him twitch.

As for presentation, I think that it would be very much down to what makes you feel more sexy. If being bald and shaving makes you feel even more naughty and builds th anticipation for your night clubbing...and of course for how it will turn Matt on, then I think it has to be shaved. Even more erotic if it is not something that you ever really did for cd, when you ever allowed him the honour of playing with you.

Perhaps now that COVID is easing slightly and travel is abit easier, there could be the chance of a trip out to see your sister in law? AS Im sure her and her husband would be more than happy to take you out to a nice spanich club!

...and thank you once again for sharing with us...not least that wonderful picture of your in c_d's thread

I love dancing.

"I'm going out so it's time to get this party started"

My useless husband (and, when it's comes to partying my equally useless boyfriend) aren't interested in dancing so last Saturday my bf's nephew, Matt, took me out to "downtown Birmingham" and we danced the night away.

We had arranged for Matt to pick me up at 9pm and so I started getting ready in good time. First off I had clit-dick run me a luxurious hot bubble bath so I could have a good soak. Whilst he might be totally hopeless with his tiny clitty for a dick he is good at pampering me, so the bath was perfect, complete with candles and glass of fizz! I soaked and dr@nk and relaxed, thinking about my night ahead.

I shaved totally "down below". I had been in two minds but with a little help from comments on this thread, and because I wanted to feel my smooth bare lips pressing against my panties (a bit of a turn on that feeling) I carefully and thoroughly shaved off every single hair including around my bum hole. After finishing my bath and drying off I massaged plenty of body lotion around my freshly shaved pubes. The combination of the sexy feeling of being so exposed and rubbing in the lotion led to the inevitable moistening of my pussy. My lips were swollen with arousal. My clit started to peek out. I admit I was feeling horny but resisted the urge to play and continued to get ready.

I had decided on a black dress. Style wise it would be called a "skater" dress. A round neckline showing a bit of cleavage with a "full" bottom half sitting a couple of inches above the knee. Underwear? Yes I did wear bra and panties! I decided to wear the same set which had proved a big hit with my f@ther in law on F@ther's Day. The vivid red went well with the black dress. Finally, red heels. Nothing too severe. I was intending dancing so needed something fairly comfortable!

I was ready in good time, so went downstairs for some more fizz! Clit-dick stared, mouth open his clit cage bouncing as his tiny worm twitched inside it. Poor hubby. He's been in his cage now since the beginning of May and I won't be releasing him until next month...maybe!

Bang on 9pm the door bell rang.

My obedient husband went to answer the door. It was (of course) Matt. He came into the lounge, took one look at me and gave a low whistle. Clit-dick stood awkwardly at the door and watched as Matt strode over to me, grabbed my neck and kissed me. We wrestled tongues for several minutes. Matt's free hand settled onto my bum. My pussy swelled with excitement.

Matt pulled away, grabbed my hand and led me out to the waiting taxi.

Turning to clit he said "Don't wait up. And use the spare bedroom" and then we were in the back of the taxi and heading off to town.

It's about a 20 minute journey. Matt was pretty much all over me all the way and as I had been feeling a little frisky since my relaxing bath and fizz I was happy to go with the flow. Don't get me wrong, Matt wasn't being too much "over the top" but he was being very masterful, in charge. As I've often said, he's a very confident y0ung man and so as he f0rcefully kissed me I just melted. He caressed my pussy through my panties under my dress. I couldn't help moaning into Matt's mouth. The driver thankfully kept his eyes on the road!

We arrived at Five-Ways roundabout at the top end of Broad Street and started walking down. The place was lively but maybe not quite as packed as before the pandemic. Still it was only half nine so plenty of time yet. Matt seemed genuinely chuffed to be with me despite the difference in ages. He oozed bravado and that rubbed off on me dispelling any doubts I had. I was really enjoying myself and felt like I was back in my twenties! We had time so had a couple of dr1nks en route to the club. I suppose we arrived there around about half ten. Time for dancing.

I'm sure you don't want me to detail every minute and hour in the club. We were on the dance floor, at the bar, back on the dance floor, back at the bar, repeat.

It was around 1am when Matt was becoming particularly "touchy feely" with me on the dance floor, grabbing my bum, squeezing each cheek. I could feel his hardness as he thrust himself forward to press against me. And yes, my pussy was responding. My panties were slick with my excretions. Matt gradually moved us towards the toilets. You can guess where this is going! We ended up in the disabled loo Matt with his trousers around his knees standing in front of me as I sat on the toilet.

He has a very decent cock. He keeps his pubic hair trimmed, neat and tidy. He is uncircumcised and his shaft is thick. I was fondling his balls whilst sucking and licking his cock, gulping down pre cum which was continually oozing from him. I'd forgotten how much pre cum he produced! Not that I was complaining. His clear fluid was sweet tasting. A real turn on. My hand gripped his hot cock, stroking, pumping up and down feeding my mouth. He didn't last long. His body soon went rigid, his back arched as he pushed himself deep into my eager, waiting mouth and ejaculated, filling me with his thick, salty cum. My hand held his balls as they jerked, squeezing out every drop. As he finished squirting I started to suck and lick the end of his cock, cleaning him. His cum coated my mouth and as he pulled out I looked him in the eyes and swallowed. Matt pulled up his trousers, I straightened my dress and we exited and went back to the bar. My panties felt sodden, slippery with my pussy juices, moulded to my shaved lips. A dr1nk then more dancing.

We left the club around 3am. We were buzzing from the dancing, the dr1nk, the sexual tension. In the confines of the taxi home my arousal soon became apparent. I smelt like a b1tch on heat!

The house was silent when we got back. As soon as we got through the door I grabbed Matt and pulled him up the stairs and into the bedroom. We grappled with each other tearing our clothes off. Matt pushed me backwards onto the bed and without any foreplay pushed his hard cock straight into my soaking pussy. He took me hard and fast. My legs wrapped around him, pulling him in deeper. There was very little finesse. We were just two rutting *******. I was so aroused I came within minutes of him thrusting in me. His thick, y0ung cock filled my slick, wet pussy as his cock head pressed hard against my cervix. The friction of his cock against my swollen lips had the inside of my hole pulsating as I came. My internal muscles squeezed his cock and my body shook violent as my orgasm overpowered me. Suddenly he pulled out, grabbed each of my spread eagled legs and spun me around until I was on all fours, my bum and gaping pussy presented to him doggy style. He wasted no time in grabbing my hips, thrusting his rock hard cock back into my pussy. His body slapped against my fleshy bum cheeks as he fucked me. I felt another orgasm growing inside me. I felt Matt's hand swat each of my bum cheeks. Then Matt was speeding up and I could swear I felt his cock grow even more. I announced that I was about to cum and I felt him tense as he stopped thrusting and left his cock deep inside me and as I felt his cum pumping from his cock I shuddered and had a second almighty orgasm. I felt his cock twitch and spasm as his cum was deposited deep inside my pussy. My legs and thighs were in spasm with my own orgasm. We both collapsed on the bed, bodies sticky and hot with sweat. Matt eventually rolled off me, his cock slipping from my pussy. I ************* "pussy farted" and felt his cum ooze from my hole and then down my bum crack.

The next thing I remember is a knock on the bedroom door. Matt was dead to the world sprawled out naked next to me. I looked at the bedside clock. It was 11am. I moved and felt the damp patch on the bed sheet. Another knock. I said "come" and clit entered with a tray carrying two mugs of tea. I watched as he placed the mugs on each bedside cabinet. He was desperately trying to keep his eyes averted not wanting to be caught looking at his naked, well fucked wife. He left. Matt was still asleep and suddenly realising how thirsty I was I drank my tea, sitting in the damp patch, my shaved pussy still wet with our combined juices, my vagina gaping, lips red and swollen, and I smiled to myself thinking back to what had been a wonderful night.

I love dancing.

Lou
xx

Superb Lou
THANK YOU for sharing your lovely evening with us...and of course, THANK YOU to Matt for giving you a wonderful evening which in turn gave you something to share with us.
I would say poor clit_dick, but of course we all know he loves the torment of the denial and seeign you give yourself so willingly and fully to your lovers.
A wonderful night and i hope you enjoyed it so much that it will become a regualr thing.
after all..."Girls just wanna have fun"

All the best
R

I too enjoyed your account of that evening out with Matt. I was 7 years older than her but my wife had a thing about much younger men when we were still together and I used to love knowing she was often out and in bed with a lad our s0ns' age. She never did "it" at our house or in our bed, but I would have been happy to let her and her toyboy spend the night together in our bedroom whilst I slept on the sofa. Sadly, us having kids about prevented this ever happening. Like clit_dick, I'd have taken them both a nice cup of tea in the morning. No doubt once awake, they'd have fucked once more before she sent the young lad on his way, but at least now he'd know our address for when he next fancied some easy married pussy.
Peter C