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Closing Time - Part 1
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Closing Time - Part 1 I’m a part time musician. A long term great friend of mine and I do a duo thing. We rehearse every week to get out of the house, and gig on random weekends. We decided years ago to work that full time job to allow you to be a part-time musician! The day job allows us to gig when we want to, as opposed to it being our bread and butter. We’re fortunate, in that we’re good enough players that we can pick and choose the gigs we want to play… when, where. This was a hobby. But we did get together every week at my place to rehearse and jam. Work on musical arrangements and harmonies. Talk about raising our families, our jobs and our mutual<b> love </font></b>for music. And apparently very sexy women. Because we pick and choose where we’d like to play, we tend to lean towards the nicer clubs that are a little higher end and attract a higher end clientele. I like to look across the crowd while I play. Actually, I constantly 'scan' the crowd while playing. Scan their eyes. Look for the one or two who realize what I'm doing and make eye contact back. Then the game is on... It is amazing how fun it is to make eyes at a hottie in the crowd. It's like you're having sex in front of everyone, but everyone else doesn’t see it. Just you. And your fellow flirter. Every now and then I come across a worthy game player in the crowd. Good music and flirting. Who wouldn’t<b> love </font></b>a weekend like that? I'm harmless actually. Not really into 'stalking'. But I do like to fuck someone across the room with my eyes... AND.. sending "fuck me" VIBES across the room at the same time. My sexy FWB couple came out one night to the club we were playing on a Friday night. We've been FWB for about a year now. Very nice. Lotsa laughs. Great sex. We had started second set and they slipped in quietly across the back of the wall and seated themselves side by side in a booth – facing the dance floor and stage. And so, I'm scanning the crowd and catch a hot looking MILF out of the corner of my eye. Quick look down at the keyboards then back up to scan. I make quick eye contact to see where she is looking. She is looking DIRECTLY at me. I must have looked surprised. I realize it's HER. My regular FWB submissive MILF. Staring directly at me with a little smirk on her face. The smirk said “Whatcha gonna do to me from up there”. The look of shock must have registered across my face, because she took it a step further from the back of the room. That particular moment is when SHE thought it would be the most appropriate time to look deep into my eyes, and lick her bottom lip very discreetly and very slowly from one side to the other. All the while, her eyes are locked onto mine. Looking to see my reaction to the lip action. Oh, and that set of lips I have had wrapped around my hardening dick many, many enjoyable times. Oh, I know those lips and what they can do to my entire body and mind. OMFG !!!!!! She can really play the game.... she is taunting me from the back of the room with her good looks, sexy nice clothes and million dollar smile. I KNOW what’s under that sexy outfit. I’ve have seen this gorgeous woman naked a few times and often think at times during my day about just how hot and sexy she remains burned into my memory from adventures and fucking in the past. I honestly start to wood up right at my keyboard. Thinking about the last time we were together, and he was telling me to shove my cock into her mouth even harder and deeper. Her gagging and moaning and going deeper onto my dripping cock. Yeah. What a memory. Hm. Gotta admit. I like the style. Reminds me how hot she is. Flash me a little. Watch my reaction. Smile. Send me freakin’ ESP messages through the air to remind me of how hot she is on the bed, couch… floor. She knows that we both have memories of those lips wrapped around my cock as I pushed it right down her throat until she licked my balls. I knew I was right to the root of my cock in that hot mouth, and I loved it. She licked her lips just like she did before she starting swallowing my cock that first time… and many times since. It all starts with those lips, and her on her knees looking up at me to make sure I am watching her licking that cockhead. She wants to see my approval before she goes down deep as possible. She also knows her first deep swallow better go deep AND coat my hard cock as much as possible. Because she knows I will hold her there for a few seconds and let catch a deep breath. The she knows to look up at me when she is ready. Fear? Lust? Her eyes are wide. She is expecting it and she knows I will give it to her. A hard face fuck. Gagging. Being used. Knowing she can make this stop with a word. So far it hasn’t been spoken. Things are progressing well. She loves it. He loves watching it and egging us on. I<b> love </font></b>talking dirty to both and fucking her mouth. Teaching her the right way to suck an uncut cock. How to use her tongue for added pleasure. She likes it. We both know she likes it. ***** Yeah. And it just kind of started to get a little tight in my crotch behind the keyboards. The stand is a tiered unit. It isn’t going to hide my hardening cock for long. I am being lured by that Jezebel - FACING the bloody crowd nonetheless. She is MIND FUCKING me from the other side of the bar. I slowly tore my eyes away from sweet Jezebel and looked where her hubby is sitting there chuckling... (he told me later, the look on my face was priceless) Most people wouldn't catch it... But SHE was mind fucking me, and he realized what was going on when he saw my face go slack... and that I was looking at THEM. He quickly turned and looked at Jezebel. He saw her eyes locked onto mine and the last inch of lip lick. And he really started to chuckle. (He told me later that he could see me start to squirm on the piano stool.) I did not dance. I did not groove. Squirm was the word he used. And rightly so. After about 3-4 songs, my buddy Bob (the guitar player) is doing a quick tuning and leans discreetly into my space on the keyboards. He says... "I think you've got a fan on the back wall". I chuckled. If only he knew. So... Jez and play 'eyes' for a 1/2 hour on and off until our set closes. Our playtime is over. Pack up time. We thank the crowd for hanging around and dancing. I see a movement from the corner of my eye. Jezebel saunters up to me in tight jeans, cowboy boots, and a slightly revealing, but expense blouse. I reach out to give her a hug. I<b> love </font></b>to hug. Hug?? She pulls me into her body, mashes her tits into my chest gently, thrust her hips against my now hard cock. Surprised at her boldness in front of Bob, I gasped for a breath. While pressing herself hard against me, she reaches around my back, and slips her right and then her left hand into my respective jeans BACK pockets. She leans forward slowly - LOOKING AT ME SQUARE IN THE EYE - and plants a wet one on me (and slips me a QUICK tongue), leans back, smiles and says "Time for a coffee before you head home”? Batting those gorgeous twinkling blue eyes at me in a suggestive manner. Gawd this woman is sexy. And she tells me she thinks “I” am hot?! Thank you universe. You make it good now and then! Of course, Bob is wondering, WTF is going on here, and while he tries to be discreet and subtle, I worry about him accidentally wrapping a guitar patch cord around his own neck. He doesn't say a word. He’s a very cool and open minded guy. He is also clever and observant and discreet. I lean towards her. Make eye contact. Give her a gentle peck on the lips... and whisper... "No time for coffee tonight". As her face fell for a second, I whispered, "Because tonight I will be balls deep in your ass in a half hour". No time for coffee indeed!!!! Well... She THOUGHT she fucked me over gently with the ass grab and quick tongue in front of Bob. So imagine the look on her face when she realized I called her out for teasing me and raised my hand with one ass fucking as my way of getting even. She pulled back a little and gazed down briefly at my bulging jeans. When she looked back at me a second later, her eyes were aflame with a wild look. “Horny Jezebel? You’re gonna pay with your mouth first tonight. You wanna tease me with those hot lips and make my cock get hard in front of the crowd? Think you’re safe cuz’ you’re on the other side of the bar huh sexy? Mouth first. It’s the mouth that made this cock grow. Thinking of how I am going to face fuck you tonight as soon as I walk in the door. You wanna tease me you sexy bitch. You’re gonna<b> love </font></b>my cock down your throat as soon as I get there. I played that last half hour in a state I could barely move for fear of my cock shooting off against my jeans.” “But your mouth is just where I’ll be starting. I’m saving my cum for your ass. So you’d better get home and get cleaned up good. Cuz’ that is where my load is going tonight. You’ll have to get hubby to fuck your pussy. I’m getting mouth and ass tonight. Better stick something in it when you’re ready – to keep it lubed and stretched and ready for some uncut dick. I’m gonna eat it first, and finger it slowly and make you squirm until you beg me to take your ass. You’ll beg. That’s where it’s going”. She went a little 'pink' and laughed. She slapped my ass cheek and winked at me. Leaned quietly into me. A seductive whisper. "See you in a half hour. Door will be open. I’ll be upstairs on the bed, restrained. Ass in the air. Don’t be too long”. With a swish – she was on her way. I followed that hot MILF ass all the way to the door. I looked up and could see that he had been watching me follow her ass sway all the way across the dance floor. She leans over and whispers something in his ear and they both turn and grin at me. With a smile and a wave they walk out of the bar Bob didn't hear much. I think. He looked over at me and grinned because he knew we had said something to one another. Now as I mentioned, Bob is discreet and a long-time friend. He is wrapping sound cables. Head down. Focussed on the act of wrapping cords. Too focussed. After 4 cables, he doesn't even look up. He just says "I think you have a new fan". And he doubles over – while laughing. He follows my gaze across the floor at the empty door and smiles. "Is that the couple you play with sometimes?" I shrug and faked sadness with a grin..."Yeah. Yup. Darn. That's them” He says "Wow! She really planted one on you there. And she was grinding her pussy against you and grabbing your ass. What did she whisper in your ear” he kidded. So I explained that she was going to get face fucked tonight due to her cock-teasing to the band. And no pussy action from me, tonight she will be taking my load up her ass. He stopped and looked at me, stunned and frozen as in a light daze. I swear his eyes glazed over. Without even realizing it, he grabbed his obviously hardening cock and shifted it around to give it what room might be left in his sizeable bulge. Jeans were pretty full. Bob is pretty hung. Even soft. So in his tight pair of jeans, he had the same problem I had. We looked at one another’s crotches and laughed. We both adjusted ourselves so we could continue our pack up. “Man. You are lucky. She is a very hot woman. Does she work out or something. Cuz’, I do NOT blame you at all for playing with her. And he’s OK with it?” Lots of questions in one sentence. Bob was clearly intrigued about this set up with my two friends. I explained that HE set most of the dates up and a lot of it is last minute. If WE have a time match WE work ourselves into a messaging frenzy and build a fantasy for the date. They are very creative. He asked, “So he is OK with all this. She is OK with this. Good deal. What about you? I sure would like to be in your boots for a night man. I’m living my sex life vicariously through you”. I smiled and said, “Oh, believe me Bob. I am TOTALLY OK with this”. Bob is starting at me directly and asks “What does he do? Watch? Or…?” I smiled and shook my head. “He is bi, so am I sure we will ALL probably end up sucking and/or fucking tonight. He has just started sucking cock. He wants to get fucked but I can tell he’s not quite ready yet. He needs more time Me? I<b> love </font></b>it all. I did get to take HER anal virginity just recently. She likes her sex rough. She fucks like a wolverine. But I took my time working her ass over. It took two or three sessions until she totally relaxed and virtually begged for me to fuck her ass. Please. So, I had the honour and pleasure to be the first guy to fuck her extremely tight asshole bud. Like is good.” “I’m sure she would<b> love </font></b>you and I at the same time. She told me she loved our promo picture and she says it makes her wet to look at my part of the picture knowing what I look like naked under those clothes in the promo. She’s got a great mind and kinky imagination.” “She told me one night she would<b> love </font></b>to see you naked too. Now there’s an offer Bob!! I promise not to tell Heidi if you wanna try some MMFM action at their place. I’m sure they’d be up for it. I know I’d enjoy it”. I stooped to pick up some cables and watched a strange look cross Bob’s face and he was in a daze again for a few seconds before he crashed back to reality. “You’re a lucky guy” he muttered. We both chuckled and I said “Convince Heidi to become a swinger like them and me and then we can all have a go at Jezebel together. She wants to have her first FF scene, but she wants hubby and I there for support. Maybe Heidi could be her first?” “Oh Yeah” Bob chuckled “ I’m sure Heidi would be all over some group sex. LOL. I’ll mention it the next time I try and fuck her ass again and she throws me off again. LOL.” “Anyways buddy, she looks like quite a handful. Good for you man. A sexy Daddy and a sexy MILF. Enjoy them” What a great guy eh? Non judgemental. Unfortunately, straight as fuck. He is handsome, smart, talented, goes to the gym and stays toned and has a big thick cut cock (we’ve skinny dipped). Heidi is hot as well. A smile crossed my face thinking about watching Jezebel making out with Heidi, while I sucked Bob’s cock. “A sexy Daddy”…. Where did that come from? That comment tends to describe a hot gay or bi Daddy type in a sexual context. When did Bob start talking about Daddy’s? Hmm. (more to come) |
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Awesome first chapter.....looking forward to the next one! Hope you post it soon! I love sharing BI MFM fun with select, sexy couples....as well as having other men, women or couples involved!
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