A Good Nookie On The Dance Floor


Anal, Threesome
He saw her from across the room on the dance story. The club was packed but it was hard not to detect her while he was sitting at the bar reconnoitering for a young woman that he thought would be thoroughgoing for him. Don't get him legal injury, he wasn't looking for a girl. He just wanted a memorable one night stand. One night that he could think 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 thought about it.


He took a sip of his beer as he looked her up from head to toe. She was just his type. Petite with fair peel, 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 thinker just grabbing a handful of her knocker 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 crocked red strapless mini dress. And when he thought of mini, it was really miniskirt ! 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 plus in his playscript.


He sipped his beer thinking about how to approach her. How to impart it to her. Would he desire to do it in private ? Or should he just pull it out on the dance floor. The intellection of that was such a routine on but at the same time it was nerve wrecking to him. His handwriting began to perspire at the thought of him just bending her over, fucking the hell out of her kitty-cat right there on the dance floor. Going at it alone made him nervous. Maybe he needed a flank man. But he came alone, knowing his plans. He didn't know if he could share a miss with three other guys. Damn right he was selfish, he wanted her to himself but at this rate, he wouldn't mind sharing with one early guy just to calm his nerves.


He took another sip, deciding to wait and see what happens. He was growing hot with expectation as he watched other guys danced with her. It seemed she had a new better half every metre a new song came on. It was like they were all hoping to get lucky. He watched as the former guys would rub their crotch against her butt. Her hip joint moving back and Forth River against theirs. He smiled to himself knowing he'll be doing so much more than than dry humping her ass by the end of the night.


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 wait anymore. Maybe it was better to actuate in now and have a few dances with her number 1, so she could feel that he was harmless. Besides, everyone knew that once it passes 1 a.m. at the Red Stray social club, everyone would be too drunk to even notice what he'll be doing to her precious fiddling body.


He took a terminal gulping of his beer as he left the comfort of the bar and made his way towards the storey. The idea finally occurred to him about how favorable he was that she was here at the club alone, since womanhood usually travel in packs. Maybe she wanted some too, that's why she ditched her admirer.


His branch felt heavy but he forced himself to take the air with self-assurance. Besides, what's the chance of her still recall his typeface. Let alone, she won't even bed his name. He came from behind her. Pressing his crotch against her ass like every other guy in the ball club has been doing. The friction of her ass felt even better from this perspective than from what he saw sitting at the bar. His hand grasp around her waist so he could jazz her ass better. His arms wrapped around her so easily, making her appear so weak.


She rested the back of her nous against his chest. She could experience how strong it was. He put his hand against her rachis pushing her forward a little as he continued to drudge against her. His hands exploring the side of her soft creamy thighs. She was feeling vulnerable since her panties were so thin. She could find his putz rubbing up against her through his dungaree. She didn't want to hold it but she was turned on, feeling so vulnerable but she didn't want him to break either.


He looked around to see hoi polloi looking as if they could barely walk. Maybe now would be okay. What's the tough that can occur ? She could say no and no one would give a shucks because they're too drunk to even come to their signified. Plus, no one would even hear her over the medicine. No one except him.


But being shot down didn't speech sound so good either. He decided to wait until person else came to join them. He wondered how long it would drive but with a girl like that he doubt someone could stay away for so long, especially with him hogging her up. Finally, after about 3 songs, a guy came and began dancing in strawman of her. She was sandwiched between the two of them. Not that she minded the care.


The guy was as big as him. Toned, lean arms, tanned, with saturnine 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 turn her oral sex from be startled by not knowing what he was suddenly trying to do, but his handgrip was strong. He smelled her, taking in the dessert scent of her perfume mixed with the sweat from the hot pants of the room from dancing for so long. As he then kissed her shoulders to her neck, sucking on her white skin as if he was a vampire hungry for her blood. He then caressed her consistence from behind, grabbing her boob through her tegument tight frock. He could experience her teat fully erect since she wasn't wearing a bra. He slowly moved his hired hand downstairs, rubbing her pussy over her panties. He could experience her snatch lips through the pantie. It was such a turn on for him.


She put her hand over his trying to promote it away but his grip was strong and she was sure his animalistic inherent aptitude have already kicked in. Her eyes scanned the elbow room trying to encounter a sane person to blockade this from happening ; Or maybe it was an excuse so she would find shame and be capable to deny her body what it really wanted. No one seemed to like. It was as if they were all off in their own slight world. She resisted a little more, not wanting to live with how turned on she was, but her stage began to waver from his touch.
The other guy who was still dancing in movement of her notice that she stopped fighting ; he didn't want to pass by this chance of fucking a hot girl on the dance story with multitude around. He got the touch and quickly moved in to get together. He held her jaw so that she was looking at him with those center. The heart of having someone tease the hell out of you. He then moved in and kissed her mouth. His candy kiss was rough and tough. But she liked it. It did become the situation because she wanted him, or anyone to just fuck her. She didn't know how much longer she could cover the teasing. She wanted him to just rip her panties off and palpate his digit against her button 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 finish it. His hands moved up her waist and firmly grabbed and squeezed her breasts, pulling her firmly against him as he kissed her berm sword.


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


She could feel his cock reacting to this because it was pressing against her hip, growing harder. He rubbed his prick against her torso as the other guy played with her nipples, pinching them hard. She felt so practiced but so vulnerable at the Same time because her nipples seemed to send a wave of pleasure straightaway to her clitoris, which was soon cured by the figurehead man rubbing her clit. Her body soon felt as if it was no yearner hers to control. Her hips began grinding against his paw covered in her juice. He knew she was now fix for a big fat cock inside her kitty-cat. He took out his fingers and brought it to her sassing, her hotness overcoming her, making her mouth open willingly to taste her own juice.


As she licked his fingers he took a few footmark back to meet 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 stocky. The guy behind her pulled her butt against him as he bent her over so she could suck the guy's throbbing cock. Her mouth felt so tender and honorable wrapped tightly around his cock. He couldn't help it but to dive his hip into her sassing ; fucking it like she was a footling jade that would do anything he wanted. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until he could feel the tip pressing against the back of her throat.
She tried to crowd him away but he had a hold on the backrest of her principal, 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 mouth, his cock hard and wet with a mixture of his precum and her saliva. 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 pants and was now rubbing the tip of his shaft against the lips of her pussy. Easing between and caressing her clit. He wanted her to remember how good his hammer was going to finger so without warning he thrust into her.


She moaned from being startled by the unexpected entering of his hammer. Not to credit, she could find how he was stretching out her pussy. As he moved his cock in and out, her wetness was lubricating his turncock making it experience nice and good but he couldn't get over the fact about how good it felt to be inside her. Her niggling purulent hole, feeling so nice and wet. The thought of her pussy sucking up his tool make him need to make out her harder. He wanted to fuck her like a lady of pleasure, especially because she had another prick in her rima oris. She literally had no say in telling them to break and he knew her trunk had already reached the head where she would want it all.


Her eyes tear from the roughness but she didn't want them to hold on. She loved it even more. The guy took his turncock 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 petty holes to be fucked, don't you ? You little slut."


As she was being pounded in her pussy, she knew she wouldn't be able-bodied to stop her oral fissure from saying dirty things. She was just too turned on. She simply replied,"Yes, fuck me like a dirty petty slovenly woman"as she moaned breathlessly into his ear.


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


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


He then took out his peter from her slit as they lifted her up a little. Her legs wrapped around the man in the front as he stuck his cock into her pussy while the former in her ass. She let out a cry but it couldn't be heard over the medicine. She put her blazon around his neck holding him tightly to brace herself as they thrust into her hard and bass. She was on the edge of cumming as she started moaning and panting,"more, Thomas More, more"


The Guy groaned as they put forth all their push pounding into her deeper and deeper until her moans became high pitch, screaming from feeling his cock against her uterine cervix and mystifying inside her ass. She couldn't take it anymore her juice exploded, dripping against their dick, turning them on even more. They then made a lowest thrust and dissipate their load of cum into her. They set her down as they zipped their bloomers up. She could sense the wetness between her legs, her succus sliding down her interior thigh and smelling like sex. The three strangers than decided it was time to scream it a night. But they knew they would be trying this again soon even if it's not with each other .
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