Lights Out (Audio Script)

Stories

From here I can hear the music and the people on the dance floor.

My husband is already inside, getting us some drinks at the bar. I wanted to check my make-up and get myself together before we start.

I touch up my deep red lip, and pull my hair into a high ponytail. This is his favorite look on me, and knowing that… knowing how much he loves it, makes me love it, too.

I take a step back from the mirror, my hair bouncing as I sway from side to side, checking my outfit. Okay, maybe I’m a little excited for tonight. It’s been such a build-up…

I don’t want to keep him waiting any longer, so I give myself one last moment to calm my nerves before heading back out into the club.

I make my way across the dance floor, the bass from the music vibrating through my entire body. There’s something about being in a place like this that makes me feel so… alive.

We’re at a party held in an exclusive nightclub. As I scan the crowd, I see a lot more revealed skin than usual, some shiny latex, and colorful outfits.

I love how everyone in this scene can just be so comfortable showing off who they are.

I nod along to the music, and start moving my hips a little to the rhythm. We’re not really here to dance, though, and my mind is busy with thoughts of what’s to come.

I keep a close eye on the men on the dance floor and over at the bar.

I don’t really have a specific type in terms of looks, I just like openness.

I like my partners to be attentive, sweet, but direct.

I like people who show you what they want and don’t waste time on small talk… but also aren’t just here for a quick bit of fun. There has to be chemistry… that spark. But it doesn’t always need to go deeper than that.

I spot my husband at the bar, but I still move slowly through the room.

People look at me, and I smile back. Flirting is something I’ve always loved to do. I love the feeling of it, the rush that something as small as a glance can give.

And when I’m here, with him, doing what we do… I want to be the kind of woman who doesn’t mind attracting attention.

“There you are! I haven’t been able to order anything yet, it’s so busy!

Do you want anything specific? ”

I lean forward and get very close to his ear...

“Yes, but I want something else… the drinks can wait. ”

He hesitates for a moment, unsure if he’s heard me correctly. I flash him a seductive grin to let him know exactly what I’m talking about.

“Someone is eager. I love it. ”

He smiles at me. God, he still makes my knees weak, even after all these years together.

“Okay, come on then. ”

He takes my hand and I follow him across the dance floor. I feel people pressing up against me, see them smiling and nodding at us. It excites every part of me, to be in a place like this. You can feel the sensual energy in the room, it’s in the air…

Most people are dancing, of course, but a few people linger around the edges, searching for partners—either people they know or people they don’t.

I feel their eyes on me like hands on my body, anticipating their appreciative and greedy glances at the revealing outfit I’m wearing… the one he helped me pick.

My heart is pounding so hard as we make our way to the edge of the crowd and he leads me into a quieter part of the club.

We enter one of the dark rooms, and I feel an entirely different kind of excitement rushing through me.

The first time we came here, I had imagined these rooms to be pitch black… but there is a source of light somewhere, throwing the entire room into a dark bluehaze. I can see the outlines of some of the other people in the room, but that’s all.

It’s quieter here, the bass is muffled. It’s a nice change. I hear the sound of someone moaning softly, and I instinctively clench my thighs together. This is, after all, what we’re here for.

My husband turns around and pulls me into his arms.

“You’re mine, you know that, right? ”

“Even if you share me tonight? ”

“Even then… especially then. ”

He kisses me and I feel his hand move between my legs. I shift, spreading my legs apart and allowing him to touch me wherever he wants.

“Well, well. Who’s not wearing panties? ”

“I thought I wouldn’t need them tonight. ”

Mhmm, his fingers begin to tease me… I’m already so horny, even the smallest touch feels so good.

“You can’t wait to get fucked by someone else, can you? ”

“I want it.. ”

“Mmm, of course, sweetheart… but first it’s my turn. Go on, lie down… ”

He guides me down onto the nearby couch, and settles on top of me. He trails his touch down my body, and then between my legs… and he gently pushes his fingers inside me, teasing me as his lips linger around my neck.

He stops for a moment, to pull his t-shirt over his head and undo his pants. God, I can’t wait to feel him inside me… here… now.

He knows I don’t want very much foreplay… I just want to get started. We’ve been teasing each other all night and now, finally, it’s time.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so wet and ready for me.

You like the idea of being fucked right here, right now… don’t you? ”

“Yes, oh god. Yes… please. ”

He grabs a nearby cushion, and I lift myself up gently so he can place it under my back. God, I love when we do this at home, it makes it feel so good… hitting all the right spots.

“Oh, yes! ”

“Mmmmhhh… yeah, baby. You feel so good. ”

It feels so good, him thrusting deep inside me, his hands all over my body… dragging my nails across his back.

Now my eyes have adjusted to the darkness and I realize we’re not alone. In fact… there is someone… multiple people… really close to us.

While my husband fucks me, deep and slow, his lips on my neck, I they are watching us - the people close by. A man, and he has a woman with him… she’s kneeling in front of him, with his cock in her mouth.

He stares at me and I look back at him, exchanging those suggestive looks that say so much more than words can.

“Oh, looks like we’ve got someone’s attention.

Do you like that? His eyes on you while she sucks his cock? ”

“Yes... ”

“Tell me if you want him… and I’ll make it happen. Anything for you tonight, baby… ”

I brush a strand of hair out of my husband’s face, looking into his eyes as I nod in approval.

“Hey… care to join us?

I think my girl here could use another… if you’d like. ”

“Okay… yeah. That alright with you, babe? ”

“Mmm, yes. Of course. ”

The man walks over to us, his hand gently stroking his cock. I can see it’s still wet from his partner’s mouth, and I look up at her as he grabs ahold of my ponytail.

He gently tilts my head back, and I open my mouth eagerly. I lean forward and take him into my mouth, closing my lips around his cock.

“Come here… ”

“Fuck, yes. ”

My husband, with his cock still inside me, begins thrusting gently again as he watches us closely.

I move my head up and down, taking this stranger’s cock deep into my mouth and then teasing his tip with my tongue.

“Mmmm… you like to watch, baby? ”

“God yes... that looks so good. Keep going. ”

I can tell not just by the look he’s giving me, but by how he’s fucking me a little harder, that my husband likes this, too.

“Mmmm... ”

Suddenly, without warning, he pulls out of me.

“No, don’t— ”

“Mmm, don’t worry, sweetheart.

I just want to watch our friend here have his turn with you.

Don’t you want that? ”

I look at the other man, and he looks back to his partner, who nods. She’s eagerly watching us, and I can’t see for certain, but I think she’s teasing herself for us.

“Okay, yeah... ”

All I want is to be full again, either by my husband or this new man. The idea of him inside me, the man I barely know… is so exciting. I glance back at his partner and she nods at me again, reassuring me.

Everyone changes position, my husband moves to the side as the new man takes his place behind me. I shift onto my hands and knees, arching my back toward him.

I glance back to see my husband handing him a condom, and he rolls it down the length of his shaft, his cock twitching as he does.

His hands move along my ass, squeezing gently, and suddenly, the tip of his tongue begins teasing me.

“Oh god! ”

“Mmmmh...

Do you like that? ”

“Mhmmmm yes, so good.

Don’t stop. ”

It feels so good, the way he works his tongue all over me, sucking and licking my pussy, my clit, even my asshole.

God, it feels so fucking good… I don’t want it to stop.

God, I feel so sensitive and ready to passion, every flick of his tongue is bringing me closer and closer…

“Mmm, not yet. ”

But he won’t let me come either. He shifts on the bed behind me, and I feel his cock teasing through my wetness… slowly… slowly sinking in deeper…

“Yes! ”

I take him in, inch by inch… so slowly at first. Again and again, he pushes inside and then pulls back out. He’s teasing me, edging me, challenging me to see how much I can take…

“Fuck, I need you. I need you to fuck me, hard. ”

“Yeah? You want that? I’ll give it to you. ”

“Yeah, baby. Take all of him.

Go on… ”

With the next thrust, he isn’t holding back anymore. He fucks me as deep as he can, and I brace myself on my hands and knees.

“Yes, fuck. Just like that, more! More… ”

“Yes, come on, let me fuck you…

You know what? I’ve wanted you since I saw you two on the dance floor earlier.

Now… you’re here… mine.

”

“You feel so fucking good.. ”

I look to find my husband and am pleasantly surprised to see him with another woman, the same woman who, just moments ago, had this man’s cock in her mouth.

The sight of my husband fucking another woman, driving into her… it’s so sexy, I love it.

I watch as his cock fills her. She’s touching him everywhere, eager and desperate for more. He plays with her tits and they are so close… I want to touch my husband, to be a part of his pleasure, too.

“You want to move closer? ”

“Yeah... ”

I reach my hand out to him, and he takes it. He leans forward, kissing my palm and my arm as he fucks her even harder and faster. She kisses his body, anywhere she can reach with her lips, wrapping her legs tight around his waist.

All of us together are moving, each with their own partner, but somehow still connected. The man whose cock is deep inside me is staring over at his partner, who’s taking my husband’s cock so well.

My husband grips my hand, his fingers intertwined with mine, as we get closer and closer to finishing…

“Does it feel good? Being deep inside her? ”

“Fuck, yes, baby. You look so good taking his cock. ”

He fucks her harder, and I can tell he’s getting so close… so close to trembling.

Her moans are driving me wild, knowing it’s my husband who is making her sound this way.