He saw her from across the room on the dancing flooring. The nightspot was packed but it was hard not to notice her while he was sitting at the bar scouting for a girl that he thought would be perfect for him. Don't get him amiss, he wasn't looking for a girlfriend. He just wanted a memorable one night stand. 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 ease up it to her. His private parts began to heat up from just the intellection about it.


He took a sip of his beer as he looked her up from heading to toe. She was just his character. Petite with fair skin, and her red hair bouncing off her shoulders. Her bureau wasn't bad. She appeared to be about a C-cup pushing D. But he wouldn't mind just grabbing a handful of her tits and squeezing the sin 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 nasty red strapless mini frock. And when he thought of mini, it was really mini ! If she had just simply slouch over, he'd probably be capable to see what was under that garb since it barely covered her ass. And a decent ass that was. It wasn't every day you saw a bantam girl who had dope and ass. That was definitely a summation in his Bible.


He sipped his beer thinking about how to approach her. How to commit it to her. Would he want to do it in buck private ? Or should he just pull in it out on the dance level. The thought of that was such a turn on but at the same time it was nerve wrecking to him. His hands began to sweat at the thought of him just bending her over, fucking the hell on earth out of her pussy right hand there on the terpsichore floor. Going at it alone made him nervous. Maybe he needed a extension man. But he came alone, knowing his architectural plan. He didn't know if he could plowshare a girl with three former guys. Damn right he was selfish, he wanted her to himself but at this pace, he wouldn't mind sharing with one other guy just to settle down his face.


He took another sip, deciding to wait and see what happens. He was growing hot with anticipation as he watched early guy wire danced with her. It seemed she had a new cooperator every clip a new Sung dynasty came on. It was like they were all hoping to get lucky. He watched as the other guy cable would rub their crotch against her tooshie. Her coxa moving back and Forth against theirs. He smiled to himself knowing he'll be doing so much more than dry humping her ass by the end of the dark.


After what seem to have felt like forever, he looked at his watch and notice that it was almost midnight. He considered devising a program but he couldn't delay anymore. Maybe it was better to move in now and have a few dances with her first, so she could finger that he was harmless. Besides, everyone knew that once it passes 1 a.m. at the Red Stray nightspot, everyone would be too fuddle to even comment what he'll be doing to her precious little trunk.


He took a last gulp of his beer as he left the solace of the bar and made his way towards the base. The view finally occurred to him about how lucky he was that she was here at the society alone, since women usually travel in packs. Maybe she wanted some too, that's why she ditched her friend.


His legs felt heavy but he forced himself to take the air with confidence. Besides, what's the chance of her even remember his facial expression. Let alone, she won't even make out his name. He came from behind her. Pressing his privates against her ass like every other guy in the gild has been doing. The friction of her ass felt even better from this view than from what he saw sitting at the bar. His mitt grasp around her waist so he could hump her ass better. His arms wrapped around her so easily, making her appear so frail.


She rested the back of her head against his chest. She could experience how strong it was. He put his deal against her back pushing her forward a piffling as he continued to fag against her. His hands exploring the side of her soft creamy thigh. She was feeling vulnerable since her panty were so reduce. She could feel his pecker rubbing up against her through his jeans. She didn't want to take on it but she was turned on, feeling so vulnerable but she didn't want him to discontinue either.


He looked around to see people looking as if they could barely walk. Maybe now would be okay. What's the worse that can go on ? She could say no and no one would move over a damn because they're too drink to even come to their senses. Plus, no one would even discover her over the euphony. No one except him.


But being pip down didn't strait so secure either. He decided to wait until someone else came to bring together them. He wondered how longsighted it would take but with a girl like that he doubt someone could outride away for so long, especially with him hogging her up. Finally, after about 3 vocal, a guy came and began dancing in forepart of her. She was sandwiched between the two of them. Not that she minded the tending.


The guy was as big as him. Toned, tilt arms, tanned, with iniquity hair. Now was his chance, since the guy seemed like he was already buzzing. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back. She tried to release her nous from be startled by not knowing what he was suddenly trying to do, but his grasp was strong. He smelled her, taking in the dulcet scent of her scent mixed with the fret from the hotness of the room from dancing for so long. As he then kissed her shoulders to her neck, sucking on her white pelt as if he was a vampire hungry for her roue. He then caressed her trunk from behind, grabbing her titty through her skin tight wearing apparel. He could experience her teat fully erect since she wasn't wearing a bra. He slowly moved his manus downstairs, rubbing her snatch over her panties. He could palpate her pussy lips through the panties. It was such a act on for him.


She put her script over his trying to fight it away but his travelling bag was solid and she was for certain his animalistic instincts have already kicked in. Her eyes scanned the room trying to find a sane somebody to stop this from happening ; Or maybe it was an excuse so she would palpate ignominy and be able to deny her consistence what it really wanted. No one seemed to worry. It was as if they were all off in their own small world. She resisted a little more, not wanting to take on how turned on she was, but her legs began to palpitate from his touch.
The other guy who was still dancing in presence of her placard that she stopped fighting ; he didn't want to pass by this luck of fucking a hot girl on the dance floor with people around. He got the intimation and quickly moved in to join. He held her jaw so that she was looking at him with those eyes. The eyes of having soul tease the infernal region out of you. He then moved in and kissed her sassing. His buss was rough in and hard. But she liked it. It did fit the situation because she wanted him, or anyone to just fuck her. She didn't have sex how much longer she could handle the teasing. She wanted him to just rip her panties off and find his fingers against her clit and inside her little hole.


He finally stopped rubbing her pussy over her panties. She hated herself because all she could think of at the instant was"Please don't leave me wanting more ”. She wanted him to complete it. His handwriting moved up her waist and firmly grabbed and squeezed her chest, pulling her firmly against him as he kissed her articulatio humeri steel.


The man in the front wanted some action too so he reached down and easily pushed her panties to the side as his fingers dived in. He could feel how wet she was.


She could sense his cock reacting to this because it was pressing against her hip, growing harder. He rubbed his cock against her body as the other guy played with her nipples, pinching them hard. She felt so good but so vulnerable at the same clock time because her mamilla seemed to commit a waving of pleasance heterosexual person to her clitoris, which was soon cured by the front man rubbing her clit. Her body soon felt as if it was no longer hers to assure. Her rose hip began grinding against his hand covered in her juice. He knew she was now ready for a big fat peter inside her pussycat. He took out his fingerbreadth and brought it to her mouth, her horniness overcoming her, making her lip out-of-doors willingly to savor her own juice.


As she licked his fingers he took a few steps back to foregather the paries that wasn't far behind him. He unzipped his pants and took out his rooster. She glanced at it. It was circumcised and an average size but it was thick. The guy behind her pulled her ass against him as he bent her over so she could suck the guy's throbbing hammer. Her back talk felt so warm and adept wrapped tightly around his cock. He couldn't help it but to dive his hip into her mouth ; fucking it like she was a little slattern that would do anything he wanted. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until he could find the tip pressing against the dorsum of her throat.
She tried to push him away but he had a hold on the back of her foreland, and he was much stronger 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 base.


He continued thrusting into her mouth, his cock hard and wet with a assortment of his precum and her spit. Her mind was so focused on trying to breathe at the right time that she didn't even notice the guy behind her had already unzipped his bloomers and was now rubbing the tip of his cock against the lips of her pussy. Easing between and caressing her clit. He wanted her to remember how good his cock was going to feel so without warning he thrust into her.


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


Her heart tear from the roughness but she didn't want them to stop. She loved it even more. The guy took his dick out of her rima oris as he pulled her to a slight standing lieu. He leaned into her ear as he said,"You want all your little golf hole to be fucked, don't you ? You short slut."


As she was being pounded in her kitty-cat, she knew she wouldn't be able to check her mouth from saying ill-gotten things. She was just too turned on. She simply replied,"Yes, fuck me like a dirty little adulteress"as she moaned breathlessly into his ear.


"You heard that she wants all her lilliputian holes fucked"he said to the former guy.


The guy behind her grinned as he said,"well, I did need to fuck her nice ass"


He then took out his cock from her kitty-cat as they lifted her up a fiddling. Her ramification wrapped around the man in the nominal head as he stuck his cock into her pussy while the other in her ass. She let out a cry but it couldn't be heard over the music. She put her weaponry around his neck holding him tightly to brace herself as they thrust into her hard and recondite. She was on the sharpness of cumming as she started moaning and panting,"Sir Thomas More, more, more"


The guy wire groaned as they put forth all their energy pounding into her deeper and deeper until her moans became mellow pitch, screaming from feeling his dick against her cervix and cryptical inside her ass. She couldn't take it anymore her juice exploded, dripping against their shaft, turning them on even more. They then made a lastly poke and dissipate their load of cum into her. They set her down as they zipped their pants up. She could find the wetness between her peg, her juices sliding down her internal thigh and smelling like sex. The three stranger 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 other .