My husband and I were out having drinks at a local nightclub with one of his friends that I think is super-hot and gives me tingles just by looking at him. Oh, would I love to take him home and have him ravish every inch of me for hours. He does not know that I am a hotwife and that Roy, my husband, would not have a problem with me having sex with him. I wondered if I could get him. After we ordered our second round of drinks, I decided to start flirting with him, and hopefully not scare him away with my husband sitting beside me.

Roy must have picked up on my interest in his friend because he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I noticed you seem to be interested in Brian. Are you up for a hotwife challenge?” I looked Roy in the eyes and raised my eyebrows, and faintly nodded my head, and then smiled. I then whispered back to Roy, “Exactly what do you have in mind?” Roy replied, “I challenge you to give Brian a blowjob right here in the nightclub under the table before last call tonight. Game?” I smiled, and said, “Game on. If I win, I get to go out on a date with him alone.” Roy smiled back, and said, “Deal.” At that moment, the gears in my head started turning, thinking of ways to get this hot guy’s cock rock-hard and in my mouth. I’m horny just looking at him and thinking about blowing him. Now how can I get him horny without freaking him out?

I looked around the nightclub and spotted a more secluded table. It had a U-shaped bench around the table and a chair sitting on the outside. I looked at Roy, pointed towards the secluded table, and said, “That table over there looks a lot more comfortable than these wooden chairs. Why don’t we all move over there?” I did not even give Roy a chance to reply. I stood up, grabbed my long coat, and said, “I’m moving over there. You two going to join me?” I then started to walk over towards the secluded table. I glanced back and Roy and Brian were right behind me.

When we got to the table, I placed my long coat on the single chair that had it’s back facing the crowd, and said, “Why don’t we sit boy-girl-boy, so it does not look like the two of you are on a date?” I smiled and slid into the bench seat and motioned Roy and Brian to sit on each side of me. Once the three of us were settled in, I said, “Isn’t this better? I feel like I’m on a double date with two sexy guys.” I could see that Brian kind of froze for a moment and did not really know how to respond to what I just said. He did finally let out a little smile.

I decided that if I was going to win this hotwife challenge I had to get Brian at least used to me touching him. When our next round of drinks came, I patted the thighs of both Roy and Brian as I said, “These drinks look good. Boy am I thirsty.” I did let my hand linger for a few seconds before I removed it from Brian’s thigh. A few moments later I patted their thighs again as I said, “Isn’t this nice and cozy?” Once again, I let my hand linger on Brian’s thigh for a few seconds before I took my hand off his thigh and picked up my drink.

As the three of us talked, each time I said something to Brian, or he said something to me, I placed my hand on his thigh and looked at him with a smile on my face. He did flinch occasionally but seemed to be getting used to my touch. After a bit longer, I looked at Brian and asked him how many girlfriends he had, and what did he love to do on dates.” Of course, I placed my hand back on his thigh when I asked him the questions. But this time I did not remove it. In fact, I started to very slowly caress his thigh while he told me about the girls he has dated and what they did on dates. Occasionally I noticed him looking down a little nervous. Each time he did, I reached over and placed my other hand on Roy’s thigh to hopefully make him think I was just a very touchy girl. It seemed to have worked.

After we all had another drink a very sensual slow song started to play. I looked over at Roy, winked at him, and said, “Want to dance?” Luckily Roy picked up on my little signal and said, “I’ve got to go to the bathroom. Brian? Why don’t you take Danielle for a spin on the dance floor? I’ll be back shortly. You two go have fun.” I then turned and looked at Brian with a big smile on my face, and said, “I would love to dance with you.” I did not give him a chance to reply and just assumed he agreed. I held out my hand and waited for him to take it. Brian looked a little confused for a second. I don’t think he realized he just got trapped. He stood up, helped me out of the booth and the two of us headed to the dance floor.

As soon as we stepped onto the dance floor, I wrapped my arms around his neck, tilted my head back to look up at him, and smiled. He placed his arms lightly around my lower back. I then pressed my body up against his, and said, “Hold me tight. I love it when a guy holds me tight against his body as he dances with me.” Once I said that, I laid the side of my head against his chest as we started to sway with the music. He held me a little tighter, but I was not satisfied with that. I tilted my head up a little and said, “I don’t break easily. Hold me tighter.” He held me a little tighter but far from what I wanted. I then moved my arms down his back and squeezed him tight. Once I did that, I said, “Like this. Don’t worry about what Roy might think. He’s not going to care at all.” Finally, after a few seconds Brian squeezed me tightly and held me against his body very firmly. Now I was getting somewhere.

After we danced for several moments, I started to slowly grind on him. Each time I did, I let out a very light moan. It did not take long before I felt his cock starting to get a little on the firm side. Once that happened, I lowered one of my hands down to his butt very slowly. Once I reached his butt, I squeezed it just a little, and said, “You feel so strong. I bet all the women love feeling your body while you make love to them. Your butt feels so firm.” I then immediately went back to grinding on him as we danced. I could sense that I made Brian a little nervous. I loved it.

As the song ended, I noticed Roy was over at the bar talking to a couple we know. When the next song started to play, it was also a nice sexy slow song. I looked up at Brian, and said, “Roy is over at the bar talking to a couple that we know. Let’s keep dancing.” I did not give him time to respond. I pulled him back tight to my body and started to sway with the music. After a few moments, I grabbed one of his hands and moved it down to my butt. I tilted my head back, looked up at him with a smile, and said, “It’s only fair that if I get to play with yours, you get to play with mine. That is, if you want to.” Oh, did he look nervous. I quickly said, “Believe me, Roy is not going to mind at all. In fact, he’ll probably get a kick out of it if he notices.” After a few moments, he replied, “If you get me killed, I swear I’ll come back and haunt you.” I let out a little laugh and then squeezed one of his butt cheeks nice and hard. I laid my head back on his chest and started slowly grinding on him once again. I did hear him whisper to me that I had a great ass. I then thought to myself, “I may just win this hotwife challenge.”

After the song ended, I looked at Brian, and said, “Thank you for dancing with me. I really enjoyed it. I’m parched, let’s go back to the table and finish our drinks.” Brian smiled back, took my hand, and led me back to our table. I slid into the booth, and Brian slid in next to me. I took a few sips out of my drink, and said, “Ahh. That’s better.” I smiled at Brian, placed my hand on his thigh, and said, “So, how many girlfriends do you have? I’m guessing quite a few as hot as you look.” I do think Brian turned a little red when I said that. He stuttered a bit and finally replied, “A few.” I laughed a little, and said, “I bet you give all the girls some major tingles. I know you’re giving me some just looking at you.” At that moment I started lightly caressing his thigh. Oh, did he look uncomfortable. I was loving every second of it.

As I continued to flirt with Brian, I let my caresses get closer and closer to his crotch. I could see that he was starting to take very deep breaths. After a few more moments of flirting, I ran my fingertips up his thigh and cross his cock. When he flinched a little, I smiled at him, and said, “Oops.” I then returned to flirting with him while I continued to caress his thigh. Just moments later, I said, “Brian, what type of sex do you like?” Boy did he freeze. I then continued, “I’m really interested. Why don’t I tell you what I like first. I love threesomes, partner swapping, and I really love gangbangs.” He froze even more. I just smiled at him and moved my hand to his cock and started to rub it through his pants. WOW did he get hard fast. I then said, “Do you like it when a woman strokes your cock? Like this?” At that moment I saw him swallow hard. I smiled at him, and said, “I guess I really don’t need to ask that. Your cock is rock-hard. I would love to see it.” I then squeezed his cock, licked my lips, and then bit down gently on my bottom lip as I gave him a little submissive look. I could tell he was liking what I was doing but was scared to death.

After a few more minutes, Roy returned to the table and as he scooted into the booth beside me, said, “Danielle did not give you too much trouble I hope.” Brian’s eyes got really big as he said, “Oh, oh, none at all.” I just smiled at Brain and squeezed his cock a little through his pants. I then moved my hand back down to his thigh. After Roy got settled in, he ordered the three of us another round of drinks. I started chatting and flirting with both of them. While I waited for my new drink, I started to caress both of their thighs as the three of us chatted. When our waitress returned with our new drinks, I said to the waitress with a smile on my face, “I just can’t decide which one of these sexy guys to take home with me. It’s really hard to decide.” I emphasized the word hard, as I moved my hands to their crotches and squeezed both of their cocks through their pants. The waitress looked like she was getting ready to laugh a bit when she said, “Why not take them both home with you. That way if you wear one of them out, you got a spare.” I smiled at her as I squeezed their cocks again, and replied, “Great idea. Guys do tend not to last as long as you want them to.” She smiled, laughed, and said, “If you need any more drinks, just wave at me. Now, have fun with your problem.” As she walked away, I smiled at Roy, and then Brian as I continued to play with their cocks.

I did make sure that Brian could see that I was playing with Roy also. That seemed to calm his nerves a little. I then leaned over and whispered in Brian’s ear, “I still want to see your rock-hard cock. When are you going to show it to me?” Here comes his nervousness again. He just smiled and did not reply to me. After I played with Brian a little more, I pretended that I dropped something. I said, “Clumsy me. I dropped my lipstick under the table. I’ll get it.” I then slid down under the table and checked that my coat that was draped over the chair was still blocking anyone’s view of the underside of the table. I moved around until I was in front of Brian.

I peeked up at Brian from under the table and said, “Spread your legs, I think it rolled under the bench seat.” I then just reached up and spread his legs wide apart and moved myself between them. I now had him just where I wanted him. Little did he know what was about to happen. Once I was between his legs, I reached up and started rubbing his cock gently through his pants. Oh, did he start fidgeting. He tried to close his legs, but since my body was between them, he could not. I kept rubbing his cock through his pants until I got him nice and hard. OK, this was fun. I did look back to make sure that my coat was blocking the view of me under the table.

After Brian was nice and hard, I grabbed his belt to unbuckle it. He quickly grabbed his belt trying to make it where I could not undue it. He fought for a bit, but I won in the end and unbuckled his belt. I then grabbed his pants and tried to undo them and unzip his zipper. Brian started franticly grabbing my hands and trying to prevent me from undoing his pants. Of course, I eventually won and unhooked his pants and pulled down his pants zipper. I could tell Brian was getting extremely nervous. I then peeked up at him from under the table, and said, “I’ve got to see this rock-hard cock of yours.” As I reached into his underwear and pulled it out. Boy did he give me a look.

I then heard Roy talking to him and knew that Roy partially had Brian’s attention, I quickly put his cock in my mouth and deep throated him all the way. I had to do everything to keep from laughing when I felt his body tense up and heard him let out a groan that he tried to muffle. I then reached down his underwear and started playing with his balls while I sucked on his cock. Each time I went deep, I heard him squeal very faintly and felt his cock swell a little. I have to be honest. I was really having a blast.

Brian finally accepted that he was not going to win this and finally decided to just enjoy what I was doing to him while my husband sat right next to him in a crowded nightclub. He placed his hand on the back of my head and started to caress it as I gave him a blowjob. It was only minutes later when I felt his cock starting to throb in my mouth and his hand grip down on my hair. His body started to tense, and I could hear him doing his best to muffle his groans. It was only a few moments later that I felt his body starting to twitch as he shot his load into my mouth. I started deep throating him again, and that made him really grip down on my hair and hold my head down tight. I could feel his cock throbbing in my throat. While he was cumming, I lightly dug my fingernails into his hips. That seemed to really turn him on. I just kept him deep throated until the throbbing of his cock started to subside. He relaxed and let go of my head. I could tell he was breathing heavily, as I slid his still twitching cock out of my throat and mouth. I then licked up the cum that had dripped out of my mouth onto his shaft and pubic bone area. I did have to give his cock a few quick jerks with a light grip just to send his body twitching and him trying to get away from me a few times.

After a few moments, I slid back up onto the bench seat between my husband Roy and Brian. I looked at Brian, gave him a very submissive look, and licked my lips and the tips of my fingers. Oh, did he turn red. I then looked over at Roy and gave him a very passionate kiss, while reaching over and stroking Brian’s now soft cock. The next thing I did was to pick up my drink and start sipping it. The drink was fresh. So apparently Roy had ordered the three of us another round of drinks while I was under the table giving his friend Brian a blowjob. I really wished I could have seen Brian’s face when Roy ordered the drinks, and the waitress returned with them while I had his cock deep in my throat. His look must have been priceless.

Brian fixed his pants and the three of us resumed chatting. Actually, I was still flirting with both of them. Near the end of the night, Roy mentioned the sex hotel we had reservations for next weekend. He then said how the two of us were disappointed because Roy has to go out of town that weekend on business. Roy told Brian how the hotel is basically a wild sex club and how it even has a dungeon. He also told Brian that we have been to it several times and how I always seem to have a really good time. I quickly figured out where Roy was going with this. He had told me that if I won the hotwife challenge that he would help me get a date with Brian. And that’s exactly where he was going.

Roy told Brian how much he did not want to disappoint me, and how everything was already paid. Including dinner, the hotel room, and the party fees. He then said, “Brian, Danielle seems to like you a lot. Why don’t the two of you go to the sex hotel together? I’m sure that would mean a lot to Danielle. How about it? I think the two of you could have a lot of fun.” When I heard that, I looked at Brian with my mouth wide open and my eyebrows raised. I let out a little squeal of joy, and said, “That sounds like a lot of fun. Say yes. Say yes, please. We could really get to know each other a lot better. If you know what I mean.” I winked at him, bit my bottom lip, tilted my head down a little, and looked up at him through my hair with a very submissive look. I then reached down and started to lightly rub his cock through his pants again. I was really enjoying making Brian nervous.

Roy then looked over at Brian, glanced down at my hand rubbing his cock, and then looked back at Brian, and said, “I don’t think Danielle is going to take no for an answer. Just say yes and get it over with.” Brian really looked confused but managed to say yes. When he did, I let out another little excited squeal and gave Brian a big hug, and a quick kiss on the lips. He still looked extremely confused and I honestly don’t think he knew what just happened.

When the nightclub got ready to close, Roy motioned for the waitress to bring us our tab. Once we paid it, the three of us got up, Roy grabbed my coat, and we all headed to the front door of the club. Once we were outside, the three of us said our goodbye’s and headed off in opposite directions. As we started to walk down the sidewalk towards home, Roy turned around and yelled to Brian, “Brian! Danielle really likes to get tied up and ravished.” I punched Roy on the shoulder and told him to stop making my date nervous. I really wish I knew what went through Brian’s mind when Roy yelled that to him.

As Roy and I walked home, I smiled at Roy, and said, “I told you I was going to win that hotwife challenge.” Roy laughed and replied, “And you got the date with Brian, I promised you if you won.” I really am looking forward to my wild weekend with Brian. Once we get back from our date, I’ll tell you all about it.