We get to the club and we get in quickly, the bouncer knowing us, although my outfit might have something to do with it. I am wearing my silky barely there top, my hard nipples showing easily, my skirt was so short that it barely covered my ass cheeks, and my legs covered by fishnet stocking and knee high boots. I can feel their eyes follow my long legs, made even more so by the heels, wishing that they were the ones escorting me inside. Instead it was my Master, but from the onlooker it would appear to be my boyfriend, he had on nice pants and button up shirt, his strong arms around me. He works out most days at the gym and has a great body even being 17 years older than I am, and keeping his head shaved gives off a tough guy look, making the guys keep their tongues in their mouth even if they couldn't get their eyes off of me.
Once inside the club we headed for the dance floor, finding it full but not yet packed we found an open pocket to dance in. I start by dancing on him, rubbing my ass over his groin to the beat of the music; his hands on my hips bring me back into him. I turn so that I face him grinding onto his leg, he smiles at my outright lust at the thought of what might happen tonight. He reaches under my skirt and cups my ass throwing me off balance into him, my arms go around his neck and we kiss passionately. One of his hands slides and finds my naked, wet pussy and it is my turn to smile. Then he brings a finger up to my face and I happily lick it clean and then suck it into my mouth like a little cock.
Noticing that the club has gotten packed he brings his mouth to my ear, "I am going to the bar to get a drink, I want you to continue dancing. If another man wants to dance with you, look to me and I will nod if you can." And with that he breaks away and heads through the outer crowd to the bar, staying where I can easily see him, but more importantly where he can see me.
I continue to dance, but I am more aware of who is around me, my nipples are so hard. I close my eyes and move to the beat of the hip-hop song playing, swaying my hips and shaking my ass. Soon enough I feel a hand on my hip and a guy moves behind me grinding into my ass. A smile plays across my lips as I look to Master standing by the bar, he gives me a smile back and nods, I start moving into the guy behind me, shaking my ass and grinding. He moves his hand up from my waist to just under my breast, finding no resistance from me, cups my breast with his thumb running over my hard nipple. Next he turns his head and leans into me; I know he is looking for a kiss but I tilt my head so that he has easy excess to my neck and he takes the hint and kisses down my neck. I can't help but quiver with lust, however it was not meant for the man behind me. When the song ends and the next begin, I pull from him and give him a smile and nod; taking the hint he nods back and goes to find his next partner.
I again was alone dancing but an excellent song came on and I was caught in the thrill of dancing; feeling the bodies pressing in on me, the lights flashing, the heat of the crowd. Suddenly I feel a hard body press into me, I moan and look up to Master and he gives me his wolfish grin and a nod. Out of the blue another girl is in front of me rubbing into me as I rub into him. I look at Master and if possible his smile is larger, I now know he had set this up and I was allowed to have fun with them. I look at the girl in front of me; she's about the same age as I am, but a few inches shorter. With short spiky black hair with red tips she gives off a Domme feel, as do the skin tight clothes covering her curvy yet thin figure. She reaches up and pulls my lips to her and I dive into her mouth with my tongue as she sucks on me. I can still feel him behind me as his hands are now on my thighs moving up to the edge of my skirt.
She pulls from me and I moan, as do some of the regular guys around us that liked seeing the girl on girl action. The man behind me turns me suddenly, throwing me off balance and brings me tight to him as his lips touch mine. His lips are much more demanding and rough than her had been but I now feel her lips kissing the back of my neck as she dances behind me. I feel his hands moving off of me and pulling her closer to both of us; her hands are on my breasts, rubbing my nipples. I was lost to the feeling of them both, not noticing the attention we were drawing until Master came up behind her. We broke away from each other and I noticed at least three people deep around us were watching the action.
Master made a motion to leave the dance floor and we started following them, I couldn't help but cup her lovely ass as she moved in front of me. I got a giggle and shimmy from her and I grew wet with the thought that I would get to play with them soon. As soon as we got free of the dancing crowd we made our way upstairs, there was a smaller VIP dance area and tables here. Master turned to me and kissed me deeply, I so just wanted to reach in and grab his cock but he turned me away and patted my ass. So I join the dance floor, I felt her behind me again and I couldn't help but smiling. She came up and we started dancing by each other, but it looked to be nothing more than close friends. Suddenly she drops low and comes up licking my leg and her fingers palm my pussy. I can't help but rub my hands over her covered but revealed body. I just want to take off all of her clothes and kiss all the exposed skin making my way to her hot pussy.
Her finger runs over my slit and suddenly is in me and I moan at the wonderful invasion, she strokes me a few times gathering my juices onto her fingers, then she brings them up and we both lick them clean. I feel the man behind me again and see Master behind her, their moves are mirrored and I see/feel kisses going up our necks and hands running over our bodies. I need to feel skin on skin, to feel filled up and to taste what is offered, but I know it's up to Master and the couple. The press of the people starts even up here and soon it is full as the dance floor downstairs, although we break away and switch partners we are still touching and kissing. It's almost too much for a club floor but we get away with it, only some giving us looks of wanting or anger.
Soon Master drags me away and all of us are sweating with want as we head to a special section of this club. With another bouncer we enter a stairway only after being checked on a list and given a key. Our room is ironically the fourth one and we enter to find a king sized bed with fresh sheets and a bunch of cushions littering the floor. This is the reason Master and I love this club the best, I hear the panting need of the other couple and I know I'm in for a wonderful session.
We can still hear the club music coming from downstairs, so Master and the man tell us we should strip each other to the music. I get a devilish grin from her and she starts swaying to the music and I can't help but follow. I feel my hands working her tight shirt up and she raises her hands so that I can get it off her head. She turns to the men and shows her now naked tits to them and then dances around me rubbing them over my body. She flips my skirt up, so I turn towards the men and bend over as she plays with my ass and pussy and I can lick her nipples. I stand straight again and she drops low with my skirt still in her hands, I easily step out of it. Next I start unbuttoning her jeans and start peeling them down inch by inch finally getting to kiss that sweet body.