Stepping out of the dance studio after a long rehearsal, Chloe made her way home to her boyfriend, Paul.
The bus ride home was short, allowing enough time for Chloe to text Paul and ask him to start cooking dinner. Chloe worked as a choreographer in a local dance studio and had recently been tasked with creating a new piece for a duo dance competition. She had been working on the piece for days now, but is struggling to be creative.
After arriving home and taking a quick shower, she sat down to a home-cooked meal with Paul. During dinner, Chloe was explaining the difficulties she was facing with the new piece. Paul suggested that maybe she would be better off trying to choreograph the piece with another dancer. Chloe agreed, but she doesn’t have any male dancers in her company, and the opposing part of the dance is the male’s part. She wanted to create a lustful and sensual dance between two lovers who can’t be together, almost like a Romeo and Juliet story. However, the dance couldn't be longer than five minutes.
Later that evening, Chloe and Paul nipped out for a late-night drink at a newly opened bar not far from their flat. They were ordering at the bar when Chloe’s old friend Mark appeared from the bar manager's office.
“Hey, stranger,” Mark greeted Chloe with a grin.
“Hey, you,” Chloe replied, surprised.
Mark and Chloe were friends from college and had enjoyed a fling-type relationship from time to time during their college years. Chloe introduced Paul to Mark; they all chatted for a short while. Mark, the manager of the newly opened bar, instructed the staff that Chloe and Paul’s next drinks were on the house.
The night grew old, and Chloe and Paul decided to head home, but not before a quick goodbye chat with Mark.
Once home, Paul gently interrogated Chloe on her previous history with Mark. Chloe didn’t hide anything from Paul and vice versa. She was quite forthcoming with the times she and Mark had hooked up in the past. She knew Paul would find this a bit of a turn on, as Chloe and Paul’s relationship had always been a slightly open relationship.
They both enjoyed the idea of the other being sexual with an outsider. So much so that they had both also recently enjoyed some time at a swinger’s bar in Amsterdam where they took turns watching each other have sex with strangers. Paul’s only request was that nobody got to cum inside of Chloe and she was never to hook up with anyone without his consent first. Otherwise, mostly everything was on the table.
Once they were in bed, Chloe decided to explain, in graphic detail, what exactly she and Mark got up to in college. The stories began as just kisses at a party now and then, but soon led to more steamy interactions.
Chloe could see Paul was becoming aroused, so she slipped her hand inside his underwear and began to stroke his cock slowly. She went on to describe the first time she had sucked Mark’s cock. Paul’s cock was now throbbing. With more details spilling from Chloe’s mouth, Paul inevitably asked her to show him exactly what she did to Mark. Chloe crawled downwards to Paul’s waist and began licking his shaft from base to head. Paul was close now.
Chloe whispered more graphic details about her flings with Mark whilst her bottom lip gently bounced off Paul’s cock with every word before she deep-throated him sensually.
Paul was about to announce his imminent eruption when Chloe reached inside her bedside drawer for her vibrator, leaving Paul’s throbbing cock unattended. She guided his hand down to her vagina with the vibrator and began helping him to masturbate her clit. Together they slowly pushed the vibrator around her clit. It wasn’t long until Chloe was peaking. She bent down one more time and took all of Paul’s cock into her mouth, allowing him to erupt in her mouth. She climaxed too and swallowed.
As they lay beside each other in post-coital bliss, Chloe remembered that Mark was actually quite a good dancer back in the day. She wondered if he might be the dancer she needed for the choreography. Chloe put the question to Paul, more so for his blessing rather than his advice. Paul was fine about it. They decided that Chloe would go back tomorrow after work and ask Mark directly.
The next evening, Chloe arrived at the bar a little after 8 pm. Mark was sitting at the bar, winding down after his shift. Chloe popped herself beside him with a smile.
“Hey,” Chloe said, bubbly,
“Hey, Chloe, what brings you back here two nights in a row?” queried Mark
“I have a question that’s more like a massive favor,” Chloe responded comically with a squinted expression on her face as if bracing for a negative response.
Chloe went on to explain the situation that she required him for, to which Mark laughed and instantly rejected. Chloe pleaded and explained that nobody would ever see him dance, and what the gravity of the situation for her would be if she didn’t get the choreography done in time.
Chloe pleaded in all manners she knew, only to finally break Mark down enough that he agreed, under the condition that he never gets asked again. This was to be a one-off favor. Chloe gleefully accepted and landed a big kiss on his cheek, followed by a big hug.
She bounced home to give the good news to Paul. Chloe later texted Mark and organised a meet-up in her studio the next day at 12 pm sharp. Mark agreed and said he started work at 2 pm, so needed to be out before then.
Chloe was already warmed up when Mark arrived at her studio. They chatted briefly before Chloe got them to begin. Chloe explained the premise of the dance routine to Mark. It needed to begin as a light flirting between the couple but move quickly into a more lustful and sensual act. The couple needed to want each other desperately but were forbidden to allow their lust to be acted upon.
Chloe hit play on the speaker and then stood close to Mark, where their hands met in a typical ballroom hold. Mark's hand rested on her hip. They moved and swayed to the music for a few bars until Chloe pressed pause on the music. She made notes in her book, and then they moved on.
They continued on like this whilst they both suggested different movements and dance steps. Chloe continued taking notes, and soon they were making great strides on their creative journey together.
Chloe began to feel a little tension between them for a brief moment. She could feel herself becoming attracted to Mark again. Mark felt the same. The longer they danced, the closer their bodies naturally became. Soon they were suggesting much more erotic movements and replacing older steps with newer, more provocative ones that included body-to-body grinding.
It wasn’t long until Chloe wanted Mark to lie on the ground while she crawled up his body to the beat. She hit play on the music and began the movement, dragging her hair over his chest and arms until she straddled him on the studio floor.
Their hips were now grinding against each other’s. Chloe could feel her clitoris swell as she lost herself in the heat of the moment. Mark’s cock grew hard as he now began to lose control of himself too.
They rolled over into a missionary position and continued to dry grind their bodies together to the rhythm of the music. Chloe could feel her inner tension building. She arched her back in a lyrical manner while Mark dragged his stubbled cheek and lips down her neck to her chest.
They were both breathless and engrossed in the moment when Mark’s phone rang, shattering the moment. They stared into each other’s eyes for a few seconds before the reality of the situation came crashing back. Awkwardly, they both busied themselves with other tasks. Chloe got the remote control for the speaker and hurriedly lowered the volume while Mark rummaged through his jacket for his ringing phone.
As Mark finished up with the call on his phone, Chloe was busy making notes in her journal. Sheepishly, they chatted about how well today’s choreography had gone whilst avoiding the obvious situation that had just occurred between them.
Mark left quickly and made his way to work while Chloe packed up her dance gear and headed home. Chloe was overwhelmed with a mixture of emotions. She felt such an overbearing attraction to Mark all of a sudden whilst simultaneously feeling a weighted guilt for almost betraying Paul. Chloe and Paul had agreed never to hook up with anyone else without the other's consent.
Chloe spent her evening tiptoeing around what she told Paul about her afternoon in the studio with Mark. Paul never once picked up on anything suspicious and was completely unaware, which made Chloe feel even guiltier.
Chloe barely slept that night because of the guilt for what she’d done behind Paul’s back, but more so because she was becoming increasingly horny whilst reminiscing over today’s events.
It was close to 3 am and Paul was fast asleep beside her. Chloe’s hands slipped down to her clit. She began to slowly rub herself to the thoughts of her history with Mark. All the times she’d sucked his cock in college, all the times he’d gone down on her at a party. They had slept together only once when they were younger, but it was quick and uneventful. Most of their sexual encounters were orally based and almost like a business arrangement. There was no flirting or texting beforehand. No weeks of dating or spending time together. It was usually a case of that they were both in the same place at the same time, and they both wanted it.
Chloe’s fingers began massaging her clit in a slow, methodical rhythm. She bit her lip in pleasure as she pushed her middle finger inside herself. She was soaking. She began to increase the speed of her rhythm until she had her orgasm at the edge of climax. Paul stirred beside her. Chloe froze for a second until Paul let out a deep sigh, signifying he was still asleep. Chloe went back to her thoughts of giving Mark a blowjob in a closet one time at a party. This helped to push her over the edge, and she came hard, but quietly.
The next day, Mark and Chloe met at the same time at the studio. They were both still acting awkwardly at first, but soon they relaxed into regular conversation. They rehearsed everything they had choreographed up to where they had finished the previous day. Mark then performed the move where he drops himself backwards and lies down awaiting Chloe to crawl up his body. Chloe continued as expected.
When she began to grind on Mark's pelvic area to the rhythm of the music, she was transported straight back to how she felt yesterday. Immediately, her clit began to throb. She wanted Mark to be inside her. Mark’s cock was standing to attention, and Chloe could feel it. She continued to grind her clit against his cock over their clothes. Her speed increased along with the soft moans of her building orgasm.
Mark was breathing heavily and was matching the rhythm of her hips. He ran his hands up her side and caressed his open palms over the outside of her breasts. Chloe threw her head back in pleasure and pushed her fingers of both hands up into the roots of her hair. They were now basically fucking without actually fucking. Chloe’s jaw dropped open, and her eyes rolled upwards as she let out a full climactic groan. She had cum hard. Mark’s cock throbbed in his pants as pre-cum drenched the front of them.
Chloe snapped back to reality with the sudden weight of what she’d just done. She jumped up and ran out of the room. She ran to the nearest bus and fled home. Mark had to close up the studio and head to work with wet, cum-drenched pants. He didn’t have time to go home and change.
Chloe felt unbearably guilty, so much so that she decided it was best that she go straight home and confess to Paul.
Upon reaching the door to their flat, Chloe had a knot in her stomach. She slowly pushed through the door to find Paul with his feet up, watching the TV.
“You’re home early?” queried Paul.
Without responding, Chloe made her way over to the couch with a forlorn expression on her face. She confessed everything there and then. By the time she was finished, Paul sat upright and wore a deeply concerned look.
“I need to go for a walk,” stated Paul solemnly.
For two hours, Chloe bit her nails to the bone and worried for Paul, but eventually he returned. They spoke for hours until they reached an understanding. Paul had come to the conclusion that Chloe was right to confess, and for that he respected her. Paul was still uneasy that she had gone behind his back, but later confessed his own similar wrongdoings from the past. Together they worked through the issues and forgave each other.
The next morning, before leaving for work, Paul asked to look through Chloe’s social media. Not to find suspicious activity, but just to view Mark’s socials, as he wasn’t connected with him online. This was Paul’s way of dealing with it. Chloe shared this time with him.
As they browsed through Mark’s photos, Paul confessed that he was a little turned on now. Chloe grinned. She started to rub the area around Paul’s cock immediately. As they scrolled further, Chloe began to jerk Paul’s cock slowly. She then began to whisper some of the things she and Mark had done together. Paul was throbbing. Chloe threw her legs over his waist and guided his cock deep inside her. She confessed more of her sins with Mark while she fucked Paul.
Their thrusting became wetter and louder as they climaxed together. Paul shot his load deep inside of Chloe as she squeezed her pelvic muscles tight on his cock.
Shortly after, Paul was heading off for work while Chloe lay naked in their bed. She smiled a kinky smile at him as he kissed her forehead goodbye.
“So you’re sure I can go dancing with Mark again today?” asked Chloe.
“Yes baby, but no sexy time unless I get to watch, OK?” Paul replied sarcastically.
“Would you like to watch later?” questioned Chloe sexually.
“Fuck yes I would, but Mark’s never going to go for that,” Paul stated.
“How about I don’t tell him? You could just watch from the window,” suggested Chloe.
“That’s dangerous… but I like it. How and where do I watch from?” queried Paul.
“There’s a window at the back of the studio. It's a little high, but it’s surrounded by bushes and hedges. Nobody would see you.” Chloe replied
Chloe and Paul discussed the finer details of their plan a little further before they settled on a time. Paul was to sneak down behind the studio rear window for approximately 4.30 pm.
Chloe had rehearsals with Jesse, the female lead dancer in her company, for most of the day and could arrange to have Mark come over at 4 pm to finish their choreography.
Chloe needed to teach what they had finalised so far in the dance to Jesse so she was up to speed. Then Chloe and Mark could finish the male’s part this evening just before Paul arrived.
Chloe sent a text to Mark and confirmed the schedule for today. Mark was surprised to hear from her but was more than happy to go along as scheduled, although he was completely unaware of what Chloe had in store for him afterwards.
Later that evening, Jesse and Chloe were just finishing up, discussing the last few parts of the dance. Jesse was very impressed with the choreography. She gave Chloe a big hug and headed home just as Mark was pulling into the studio car park.
Chloe darted into the changing room and quickly changed into the costume that she and Jesse had picked out for the competition. A very short black leather skirt, a black low-cut string top with a white shirt, left open and tied at the waist, black leather boots and fishnet tights.
Mark arrived at an empty studio and hesitantly looked around until he heard a door open behind him. Chloe strutted in, looking supremely sexy. Mark’s heart began to beat faster, and his cock swelled. They chatted briefly about anything other than what happened at the last rehearsal.
Chloe’s entire aura was different now. She was no longer hesitant but rather domineering and in control. Mark finished warming up, and they got started.
Meanwhile, Paul left work early and was nearly at the studio. He wore all black so as to be less visible in the winter dusk.
Once he arrived at the studio, he made his way to the rear of the building and found the window Chloe had told him about. It was a foot or so above his eye line and was well hidden behind some bushes. He found an old cavity block nearby and placed it under the window. This gave enough height for him to step onto to see into the studio, although it was a little unsteady.
Once up and into position, he could see Chloe and Mark working through the opening steps of their dance. It was not long until the part of the dance where Chloe crawls up Mark’s body and begins to grind on him, only this time she continued longer than what was choreographed.
Mark, although extremely turned on, was puzzled by this. Chloe slowed the grinding down and stared at Mark.
“I can’t stop thinking of the times we hooked up,” Chloe said softly.
Mark said nothing. Slowly, Chloe lowered herself to kiss Mark passionately. Their lips met with a heated sensuality. They both had known this feeling before but never this intensely. The music faded to the end of the song as they continued to grope and kiss each other.
Mark’s hands were now cupping Chloe’s breasts. Chloe continued grinding and kissing Mark while she straddled him. Paul watched, his erection becoming harder by the second. Chloe sat up and pulled her string top down, exposing her breasts. Mark sat up, buried his head in her chest, and started sucking and licking her nipples. Chloe threw her head back in pleasure. Paul was so turned on now that he began to rub his cock outside of his jeans.
Mark rolled Chloe over onto her back and into the missionary position. He pushed her legs wider apart while he kissed down her chest and onto her stomach. He made his way to her pussy and began pulling her thong down, exposing her wet clitoris. As his tongue plunged into her, Chloe let out a deep moan and arched her back, completely enraptured.
Paul couldn’t stand it anymore; he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans slide down. The cold winter air on his cock and balls made the whole situation more sensual. He began to stroke his cock tenderly while watching a stranger lick out his girlfriend.
Mark’s tongue had worked its magic on Chloe, so much so that she had to push his head away as she was too close to cumming. She got up into a kneeling position and demanded he give her his cock immediately. Mark obliged and stood up. They both ravaged his jeans to release his cock, and once free, Chloe deep-throated him without any difficulty.
She slobbered up and down on his shaft with immense passion and tender delicacy. Chloe maintained eye contact with Mark as she licked from base to head. She spat on it and deep-throated him again. Mark was breathless and trembling.
Paul was now jerking his cock furiously. The cold air whipped around his balls, increasing the sensitivity of his cock.
Chloe popped off the top of Mark's cock, smiled, and lay back with her legs spread. Mark took the invitation gladly and climbed on top of her. He thrust down deep into her pussy with his raging hard cock. She was so wet. Mark could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy all the way to the bottom of his shaft.
Chloe’s orgasm nearly peaked as she felt every inch of him inside of her. She felt completely filled. Mark’s thrusting began, and with every thrust Chloe let out a quivering moan.
They fucked passionately on the studio floor while Paul watched secretly. Paul was so close to erupting that he had to slow his strokes down to a gentle glide. He was captivated by the tension of his own imminent orgasm.
On the other side of town, Jesse arrived home to find she had no keys to get into her apartment. After multiple missed calls to Chloe’s phone, she jumped on the next bus and headed back for the studio.
She arrived about 20 minutes later to find the studio doors locked. She remembered there was a spare key around the back, under an old cavity block. It was cold and dark out now, so she turned on the torch on her phone to guide her.
Once around the back, she found the space where the cavity block should be. She found keys but no block. She picked up the keys and stood there confused. Then she began to notice a strange sound coming from the bushes beside the studio wall.
Turning her torch on her phone towards the bushes, she could see the cavity block and a pair of shoes standing on top. Gently approaching the bush, she pushed the branch back to find Paul with his cock in his hand, staring in the window.
“What the fuck?” Jesse said in a disgusted tone.
Paul, completely panic-stricken, lost his precarious balance and went legs up and came crashing down in a heap. Jesse ran.
Jesse, terrified, scrambled to the door with the spare studio keys. She gained access and ran down the corridor towards Chloe’s studio.
Mark was now fucking Chloe doggy style in front of the studio mirrors. The slapping of his hips meeting Chloe’s ass echoed in the studio.
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum,” Mark announced.
“Cum on my face, I want it all over my face,” Chloe demanded.
Mark stood up and began jerking his cock above Chloe’s face. Chloe looked upwards and licked her lips in anticipation. Mark shuddered and unloaded everything he had all over her pretty face. Ropes of cum were splashing over Chloe’s face and tongue as Jesse burst in through the door.
“What the fuck?” Jesse yelled in confusion.
A silence fell over the studio for a moment. Nobody moved for what felt like an eternity. Mark stood above Chloe, cock in hand and an utterly shocked look on his face. Chloe was kneeling below him with cum dripping down every inch of her face and an equally bewildered expression.
Jesse, beyond flustered, finally moved and grabbed her apartment keys from the bench where she’d left them and took off back towards the front door. Chloe pursued her immediately. Mark fumbled after them both too while trying to button his jeans on the move. They were just outside the front door when Chloe caught up with her.
“Wait, wait, Jesse, I can explain,” pleaded Chloe.
As Jesse stopped and turned, Paul limped from around the side of the building.
“You stay the fuck back, you creep,” threatened Jesse.
Chloe, still cum covered, turned to see Paul sheepishly step around from the side of the building. He looked a little worse for wear. Mark was stepping outside of the studio door also just as Chloe turned back to Jesse.
“It’s OK, Jesse, this is my boyfriend Paul; he’s not a creep, I swear,” confided Chloe.
“But I saw him wanking outside the back window?” cried Jesse.
“I know he was; I told him to watch us,” Chloe confessed.
“What the fuck?” Mark said, astounded.
“Oh fuck!” Chloe said lowly, utterly defeated and flapping her hands out to her side.
Chloe and Paul had to confess the entire situation to both Jesse and Mark there and then. They were gobsmacked. Chloe tried to justify their actions only to get quite a stern response from both Jesse and Mark. Chloe stood there with her head hanging in shame and Mark’s cum still on her face.
Mark and Jesse headed their separate ways while Paul and Chloe returned to the studio to get cleaned up.
They were chatting about how they would rectify the situation when Paul began explaining what had happened to him when Jesse caught him mid masturbation outside. Not only had he fallen off the cavity block but had also landed on it and nearly broken his leg.
Chloe burst into fits of laughter. Paul could only join her. Now in better spirits, he also pointed out that he never actually got to finish, thus leaving him sexually frustrated and sore. Chloe took pity on him and offered him a blowjob.
She knelt in front of him and slipped his jeans down again. She sucked him slowly and seductively while in front of the studio mirrors so he could watch from the side. This made him reach climax much faster.
She was jerking him off into her open mouth as the door swung open again. It was Mark returning for his jacket. Mark locked eyes with them both as Paul shot his cum all over Chloe’s tongue and lips.
“What the fuck, you guys?” said Mark, utterly flabbergasted.
“We’re sorry,” Paul and Chloe said in unison.
