He saw her from across the room on the dancing floor. The club was packed but it was hard not to notice her while he was sitting at the bar scouting for a female child that he thought would be everlasting for him. Don't get him improper, he wasn't looking for a girlfriend. He just wanted a memorable one night outdoor stage. One night that he could remember how hot this girl he did it with was, and how she wanted him so bad and begged him to give it to her. His crotch began to heat up from just the mentation about it.


He took a sip of his beer as he looked her up from head to toe. She was just his character. Petite with fair skin, and her red hair bouncing off her shoulder. Her dresser wasn't bad. She appeared to be about a C-cup pushing D. But he wouldn't mind just grabbing a smattering of her tits and squeezing the hell out of them. He knew she'd enjoy it too. Especially from the way she dressed. It was like she was ready to be fucked by some random guy. She was wearing a fast red strapless miniskirt dress. And when he thought of mini, it was really mini ! If she had just simply slouch over, he'd probably be able to see what was under that dress since it barely covered her ass. And a nice ass that was. It wasn't every day you saw a petite girl who had boobs and ass. That was definitely a addition in his Book.


He sipped his beer thinking about how to draw near her. How to give it to her. Would he want to do it in secret ? Or should he just root for it out on the dance trading floor. The idea of that was such a go on but at the same metre it was nerve wrecking to him. His hands began to perspire at the thought of him just bending her over, fucking the hell out of her pussy right there on the dance storey. Going at it alone made him nervous. Maybe he needed a wing man. But he came alone, knowing his plans. He didn't know if he could ploughshare a fille with three other guys. Damn right he was selfish, he wanted her to himself but at this charge per unit, he wouldn't mind sharing with one other guy just to calm his spunk.


He took another sip, deciding to await and see what happens. He was growing hot with expectancy as he watched former guys danced with her. It seemed she had a new partner every metre a new Sung came on. It was like they were all hoping to get lucky. He watched as the early hombre would rub their crotch against her tooshie. Her hips moving back and Forth River against theirs. He smiled to himself knowing he'll be doing so much More than dry humping her ass by the end of the night.


After what seem to receive felt like forever, he looked at his spotter and notice that it was almost midnight. He considered devising a plan but he couldn't postponement anymore. Maybe it was better to act in now and have a few terpsichore with her initiatory, so she could feel that he was harmless. Besides, everyone knew that once it passes 1 a.m. at the Red Stray nightclub, everyone would be too inebriated to even observe what he'll be doing to her precious petty consistence.


He took a finale draught of his beer as he left the comfort of the bar and made his way towards the floor. The mentation finally occurred to him about how lucky he was that she was here at the baseball club alone, since women usually travel in packs. Maybe she wanted some too, that's why she ditched her friends.


His pegleg felt grueling but he forced himself to walk with confidence. Besides, what's the chance of her eventide remember his face. Let alone, she won't even have it off his epithet. He came from behind her. Pressing his crotch against her ass like every former guy in the club has been doing. The friction of her ass felt even better from this purview than from what he saw sitting at the bar. His hand grasp around her waistline so he could sleep together her ass better. His arms wrapped around her so easily, making her appear so frail.


She rested the rear of her head against his thorax. She could feel how strong it was. He put his mitt against her backbone pushing her forward a lilliputian as he continued to grind against her. His work force exploring the slope of her sonant creamy thighs. She was feeling vulnerable since her panty were so thin. She could feel his pecker rubbing up against her through his dungaree. She didn't want to admit it but she was turned on, feeling so vulnerable but she didn't want him to stop either.


He looked around to see people looking as if they could barely walk. Maybe now would be okay. What's the speculative that can take place ? She could say no and no one would gift a red cent because they're too drunk to even come to their pot. Plus, no one would even hear her over the music. No one except him.


But being germinate down didn't sound so estimable either. He decided to waitress until soul else came to get together them. He wondered how retentive it would train but with a miss like that he doubt someone could stay away for so long, especially with him hogging her up. Finally, after about 3 song, a guy came and began dancing in front of her. She was sandwiched between the two of them. Not that she minded the aid.


The guy was as big as him. Toned, run arms, tanned, with dark tomentum. Now was his chance, since the guy seemed like he was already buzzing. He grabbed a fistful of her fuzz and pulled it back. She tried to change by reversal her head from be startled by not knowing what he was suddenly trying to do, but his handgrip was strong. He smelled her, taking in the sweet scent of her perfume mixed with the sweat from the hotness of the room from dancing for so long. As he then kissed her shoulders to her neck, sucking on her Elwyn Brooks White skin as if he was a vampire hungry for her blood. He then caressed her body from behind, grabbing her bosom through her skin tight frock. He could finger her nipples fully erect since she wasn't wearing a bra. He slowly moved his hand downstairs, rubbing her twat over her panties. He could sense her puss lips through the step-in. It was such a turn on for him.


She put her hired man over his trying to advertise it away but his hairgrip was secure and she was sure as shooting his animalistic instincts have already kicked in. Her middle scanned the room trying to ascertain a sane soul to finish this from happening ; Or maybe it was an excuse so she would feel shame and be able to refuse her body what it really wanted. No one seemed to care. It was as if they were all off in their own small man. She resisted a little more, not wanting to accept how turned on she was, but her ramification began to pulsate from his touch.
The other guy who was still dancing in nominal head of her notice that she stopped fighting ; he didn't want to pass by this chance of fucking a hot young woman on the saltation floor with masses around. He got the jot and quickly moved in to link. He held her jaw so that she was looking at him with those heart. The eyes of having someone tease the hell out of you. He then moved in and kissed her back talk. His candy kiss was approximative and hard. But she liked it. It did accommodate the situation because she wanted him, or anyone to just screw her. She didn't know how a lot tenacious she could wield the teasing. She wanted him to just rip her panty off and feel his finger's breadth against her clit and inside her minuscule yap.


He finally stopped rubbing her cunt over her pantie. She hated herself because all she could think of at the consequence was"Please don't leave me wanting more ”. She wanted him to end up it. His hands moved up her waistline and firmly grabbed and squeezed her white meat, pulling her firmly against him as he kissed her shoulder steel.


The man in the nominal head wanted some action mechanism too so he reached down and easily pushed her pantie to the incline as his finger's breadth dived in. He could find how wet she was.


She could feel his tool reacting to this because it was pressing against her hip, growing harder. He rubbed his cock against her physical structure as the former guy played with her tit, pinching them severe. She felt so expert but so vulnerable at the same time because her nipple seemed to send a moving ridge of pleasure heterosexual to her clit, which was soon cured by the figurehead man rubbing her button. Her body soon felt as if it was no longer hers to control. Her hips began grinding against his hand covered in her juice. He knew she was now prepare for a big fat cock inside her cunt. He took out his finger's breadth and brought it to her rima oris, her horniness overcoming her, making her mouth open willingly to taste her own juice.


As she licked his fingers he took a few footprint back to adjoin the bulwark that wasn't far behind him. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. She glanced at it. It was circumcised and an average sizing but it was thick. The guy behind her pulled her butt against him as he bent her over so she could imbibe the guy's throbbing dick. Her mouth felt so warm and good wrapped tightly around his cock. He couldn't avail it but to dive his hip into her mouth ; fucking it like she was a little slut that would do anything he wanted. He pushed his putz deeper and deeper into her oral cavity until he could feel the tip pressing against the rear of her throat.
She tried to advertize him away but he had a keep on the back of her headspring, and he was much secure than her. When he finally let her go, she found herself breaking away and gasping for air. Plus, thrilled that she didn't eat anything for dinner or it would be all over the floor.


He continued thrusting into her rima oris, his cock hard and wet with a mixture of his precum and her saliva. Her mind was so focussed on trying to breathe at the right clip that she didn't even notice the guy behind her had already unzipped his trouser and was now rubbing the tip of his cock against the back talk of her pussy. Easing between and caressing her button. He wanted her to remember how sound his cock was going to feel so without warning he thrust into her.


She moaned from being startled by the unexpected entering of his dick. Not to honorable mention, she could feel how he was stretching out her pussy. As he moved his cock in and out, her wetness was lubricating his cock making it feel nice and honorable but he couldn't get over the fact about how good it felt to be inside her. Her niggling pussy pickle, feeling so nice and tight. The mentation of her pussy sucking up his cock make him desire to fuck her harder. He wanted to fuck her like a working girl, especially because she had another cock in her mouthpiece. She literally had no say in telling them to stop and he knew her body had already reached the full stop where she would want it all.


Her eyes tear from the roughness but she didn't want them to stop. She loved it even more. The guy took his prick out of her mouth as he pulled her to a slight standing position. He leaned into her ear as he said,"You want all your fiddling holes to be fucked, don't you ? You little slut."


As she was being pounded in her puss, she knew she wouldn't be able-bodied to break her mouth from saying dirty things. She was just too turned on. She simply replied,"Yes, fuck me like a dirty piddling slut"as she moaned breathlessly into his ear.


"You heard that she wants all her little hole fucked"he said to the early guy.


The guy behind her grinned as he said,"well, I did want to be intimate her courteous ass"


He then took out his cock from her pussy as they lifted her up a little. Her legs wrapped around the man in the front end as he stuck his cock into her kitty-cat while the early in her ass. She let out a cry but it couldn't be heard over the euphony. She put her arms around his cervix holding him tightly to brace herself as they thrust into her knockout and deep. She was on the edge of cumming as she started moaning and panting,"more, Thomas More, more"


The hombre groaned as they put forth all their vim pounding into her deeper and deeper until her moan became heights pitch, screaming from feeling his cock against her cervix and deep inside her ass. She couldn't take it anymore her succus exploded, dripping against their cocks, turning them on even more. They then made a last thrust and hit their load of cum into her. They set her down as they zipped their pants up. She could palpate the wetness between her legs, her juices sliding down her inner second joint and smelling like sex. The three alien than decided it was time to call it a night. But they knew they would be trying this again soon even if it's not with each early .