Joan had woken up alone; her husband had already left for work. She realized she had been rubbing her itching pussy. She knew she had to address the erotic heat growing inside her loins. While lying in bed with her eyes closed, thinking of her most erotic desires, she rubbed the most intimate parts of her body with her soft hands.
Her mind was running wild with ideas on how to satisfy her growing desires. She has experienced so much sexually, in her adult life, everything you could imagine, yet her mind and body still desired more. She was determined to tease and seduce her way through life until all her lust-filled needs had been satisfied, if that was possible. As long as the erotic heat in her body continued, she would stop at nothing to accomplish pure erotic bliss.
Joan had already decided she was going out later this afternoon, and took care of the extreme itch in her pussy. She would wear her new sexy red dress, with her satin red brief panties, red thigh-high nylons, and spike heels. Just thinking of her sexy outfit sent strong, erotic urges through her body.
As Joan was sipping her coffee, she texted a note to her cuckold husband. She told him of her growing lust-filled desires and her plans to calm her mind and body. He should be ready, as her cuckold husband, to take care of his horny fucked wife when she returned late tonight.
Oh, the thoughts she was thinking were so sexually naughty for a classy woman such as her. Who would think that an attractive middle age woman could have such strong lust-filled desires, and not only have them but also carry through with these slutty and sexually demeaning thoughts? She did not care who knew or saw her live out these extreme sexual fantasies.
Joan spent the rest of the morning showering, doing her makeup, and laying out the sexy outfit that she would wear. When she looked in the mirror, she saw a sexy, seductive woman. Joan could hardly eat anything. She was so excited. She picked out a club she used to attend to begin the art of pure seduction. Joan so loved to seduce men and women. She wanted them to drool over her lust-filled body, their mind and body begging to fuck this classy bitch. She could never get too much attention.
She arrived at the club late in the afternoon. The maitre d, looked up as Joan approached, his mouth wide open as he gazed upon her luscious body, with her braless breasts exposed under her semi-transparent red dress. He finally was able to speak. "What can I do for you, my lady? Are you alone, or will someone be joining you?"
Joan assured him, "Someone would be joining her soon. I want a table in the center front of the room, where I can take in all the other guests, and let them watch this beautiful woman as she draws their mind and naughty thoughts to her." The maitre d indicated he understood, as he took her arm and escorted her to the perfect table.
There were a lot of patrons at the club for a weekday afternoon, and they all went quiet as Joan was seated at her table. She had been noticed. She ordered a martini as the conversation slowly picked up around the room. Many patrons were passing by her, making eye contact, smiling, as she sat with her red nylon-covered legs, fully exposed, including her milky white thighs.
A handsome, strapping young gentleman walked straight to her table. He asked if he might join her for a drink and some light conversation. I noticed as he approached that he had a large bulge in his pants, which just made me grin even wider as I said, "Yes, that would be fine. I am waiting for an extraordinary person who appreciates what they are looking at and knows how to treat this person properly."
The gentleman sat in the chair close to Joan, instead of across from her, explaining he did not want to block her view. She was surprised, but flattered, as the temperature inside her body continued to rise. He order a drink for himself and another for Joan. The conversation flowed easily between them with very few personal questions. He could see Joan's wedding band on her hand. She did not explain, and he did not ask.
His name was David. Joan liked the strong name. She noticed he had no rings on his fingers. His hands were large and smooth, and his smile was warm and welcoming. They talked about life, dreams, and desires, but nothing personal.
Joan felt his hand on her bare thigh, not just sitting but caressing. She did not show any objection, in fact, she uncrossed her legs, giving David full access to her private areas as they sat at the table. She felt his hand go higher and higher on her bare thigh, pushing her dress up. Joan's body was responding strongly to David's seductive touching.
After they had spent quite a bit of time drinking and sharing, Joan announced that she needed to visit the lady's room to freshen up. David jumped up to help her from the chair, her dress still pushed high, exposing her milky white thighs, all the way to her panties. Joan did not adjust her dress as she walked seductively in front of everyone, to the lady's room. She knew they were all watching her.
She soon returned to her table. Her dress was pulled into place, and with a big smile on her wet lips, David held her chair as she sat down. David sat even closer to her now. Joan made David's eyes pop wide open when she opened her hand, dropping her damp panties on the table in front of him. He was shocked but amused. With a big smile he lifted her panties from the table, opening them wide then bringing them close to his face as he tucked the panties into his shirt pocket, like a trophy.
Joan got more aggressive as she slid her hand slid over Davids's bulging pants, caressing his already swollen cock through his pants. David took a deep breath as her hand continued to caress his cock, as they looked at each other with big smiles.
David slid his hand around her shoulder, while his other hand slid up her naked thigh, touching and caressing the most sensitive area of her body, as he pulled her lips to his for a passionate kiss. Joan's tongue entered his waiting lips. Both held each other tightly as they kissed, while caressing each other's very private regions, right there in front of everyone, within view, in the club.
The kiss seemed to last for eternity, neither wanting the moment to end. As the kiss ended, David leaned into Joan's ear, whispering in a husky voice, "I want like to take my lady home, where I can show her respect for the erotic desires building in our bodies. My apartment is only a short walk from here. I want to take you to the lust-filled extremes we both so desire."
Joan nodded yes, as she pulled David close saying, "I would love to see your apartment, and much more, lets make our way from the jealous glares I feel penetrating my body. I am yours. Take me, satisfy your lust-filled needs and mine, with this married woman you have seduced. You have the scent of my horny cunt on your body. I want to taste the man that made my cunt so fucking horny. Let's walk together as we envision what the evening will bring to us."
As they left the club, Joan felt David's hand in hers. A total stranger seduced by this beautiful woman, walking down the street in broad daylight, to a destination only he knew, and what might happen at his place was completely at his discretion and control. Joan was not worried in the least. Her mind was running into a much deeper place, picturing David taking full advantage of her.
A light summer breeze blew up her skirt on her naked pussy as they walked hand in hand down the busy street. She knew that people were looking as they passed. She felt his grip on her hand tighten, reassuring her he was in complete control.
As they passed a dark alley, David pulled her aside, into the alley, pushing her against the cool brick wall, his hands lifting her skirt, leaving her completely exposed as he groped and caressed her body. Joan did not resist in any way, as he yanked down the top of her dress exposing her excited breast, as he forcibly kissed her lips, before taking her hard nipples into his lips, sucking and biting, while continuing to caress her cunt and ass at will.