The Older Woman

“She has a really nice body,” Jane whispered as she and her husband, Asher, watched the older woman dance in front of the cage. She didn't seem to be dancing with anyone in particular; more by herself than with any of the other men and women on the dance floor. 

“She certainly does,” Asher replied.

Grabbing the cage, she squatted down and spread her legs wide, making her black thong she wore underneath her red mini skirt very visible to the couple that sat at a table watching her. She slowly raised herself up and moved her hands up to her breasts. She squeezed them though the fabric of her blouse. She closed her eyes and continued to sway to the music for a few more seconds.

When she opened her eyes they locked with Jane’s own. The older woman moved her head and swayed her long white hair from side to side, but her eyes never left Jane’s.

“God, she is hot,” Jane said as she wrapped her lips around the umbrella straw that stuck into her mai tai. She wasn't really attracted to women per se, but the way the tattooed woman moved was making her more than a little curious.

Asher wrapped his arm around Jane from behind and reached his hand up under her skirt, moved it into her panties and slid his finger into her fold. He began toying with her. Slowly circling his fingers around her clit. She threw her head back and moaned, but her eyes never left the older woman's.

Even though there were many people around them, nobody blinked an eye as Asher fingered his wife. In fact several couples around them were doing the same thing.

They were in the Red Room. A members only sex club. At any given time it wasn't unusual to see couples, or multiple couples, tearing at each other during sex. Jane and Asher were fairly new to the scene as they had only visited the Red Room twice before. Both times they kept to themselves and just watched others, but tonight the woman with white hair was stirring up feelings of adventure inside Jane.

Asher knew she was excited. Her wetness told no lies. She was as slick as he had ever felt her and he knew that the woman dancing in front of them was the reason why. After watching the woman for a few more minutes James took his finger out of Jane and gently nudged her in the direction of the dance floor.

She turned back to see if her husband was following her; he wasn't. He motioned his head towards the older woman. Jane swallowed hard and looked back at the thing of beauty dancing in front of her. She shuffled her feet slowly and made her way through the grinding couples until she was in front of the lady in red.

“Hi,” she said like a mouse, “I'm…” she tried to tell the woman her name, but the woman rested her pointer finger Jane’s lips.

“Shhhhh,” she said and gave a flirty smile. She then moved her hands to Jane’s hips and the two of them began to sway to the music. Soon their hips were in perfect rhythm with one another’s. The older woman squatted down to the floor, running her hands all the way down Jane’s legs and back up again. When she got to her full length again she rested her hands under her dance partner’s skirt right below her panty line.

Jane let out a small moan as the woman scooted her hands so that they went around her and cupped her ass cheeks. She then pulled Jane closer until their bodies were grinding on one another’s. Jane’s breath quickened as their bodies crushed each other's. The older woman massaged her ass with precision and delicacy. 

Asher saw his wife’s eyes roll to the back of her head as the older woman kissed her neck and licked her lips. Soon Jane and the white haired woman were full on making out in the middle of the dance floor. Asher’s pants could hardly contain the hardness that had set in.

In the midst of their passion the older woman shoved Jane against the dancer’s cage and squatted down once again. She pulled her skirt up and pushed her panties aside. Jane looked around nervously as she saw nearly all the patrons were staring at them. She locked eyes with her husband as the tattooed woman parted her and began to lick her clit.

Sensations of pure ecstasy engulfed her body as the much more experienced woman worked magic with her tongue. Jane placed her hands on the back of the woman’s head and drew it further in, so that there was no wiggle room between the woman’s tongue and her velvet pussy.

Her body began to shiver and convulse as an orgasm shot through her so powerfully that she began to scream. She could only yell words of gibberish as the older woman continued licking and fiddling with her until she slid to the floor, breathless.

Jane tried to recover her breath, but the older woman wasn't finished yet. She took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Jane was led by the hand to the table where her husband sat mesmerized. The tattooed woman, without hesitation or notice, stood in front of Asher and unbuckled his pants. 

With a quick tug she pulled them so that his cock sprang out of them. It was as hard as Jane had ever seen it. The woman then took Jane by the shoulder and  pushed her down so that she was on her knees in front of her husband’s aching cock. Needing no more instruction, Jane popped his cock into her mouth and began sucking it passionately.

When the older woman saw that Jane was doing as she wanted she hopped onto the table that Asher was sitting at. She spread her legs wide and pulled up her red skirt. She pointed down between her legs and Asher knew at once what she wanted.

He leaned forward and pushed her black thong to the side. He began licking her the same way that she had licked his wife not but a few moments ago. It took less than a minute for him to start feeling the need to cum as he toyed and licked at the stranger’s wet pussy.

He tried to drag his head away from her clit long enough to cry out as he began to cum, but the older woman wouldn't allow it. She shoved his head back into her sex and held it there until he started once again lapping. He shot gush after gush into his wife ’s mouth as she continued to work every last drop out of him. 

Dropping to his knees and slipping his cock out of his wife’s mouth he continued to work on the stranger’s clit. He shoved two finger inside of her and began to work them back and forth. The older woman’s breath quickened. Jane rose to her feet and wiped her mouth with a napkin. The older woman pulled her close again and the two of them began to deeply kiss. 

Jane knew the older woman could taste her husbands cum on her tongue and that seemed to send the tattooed stranger into a fit of passion. Jane fondled the breasts of the woman in red as they continued to make out. Asher licked, lapped, sucked and fiddled until without warning the older woman began to buck and scream. 

Droplets of moisture fell onto the table as the older woman came. She moaned and whispered as the husband and wife worked her until the electric feeling fled from her body. When she was done cumming she sat up and kissed both Asher and Jane on the lips. 

Then she stood up, pulled her skirt back down and walked into the ladies room to freshen up. When she came back out she winked at the couple who still sat at the table recovering. Then she walked out of the Red Room and left them both to their own devices.