We meet up for Karaoke and dancing at a local bar. We don't need to drink alcohol. We need to drink in each other. Your eyes meet mine from across the room and I make my way towards you. You are out with a few friends and you make introductions. I am a new friend nothing more. I try to get familiar with them but you have already picked me a song and it is my turn. I told you to put me on the list as soon as you got there. The song I told you to pick, "Who's Got the Action?" by Dean Martin Comes on and I croon into the microphone. Casting a glance your way every now and then to see your glowing smile.
You are up next and this song I picked for you. Nina Simone's "I'm Feeling Good" slowly pumps from the speakers and you sway to the beat as the song pours out of your lungs. I haven't heard this song sound so good before. As the song crescendos and you bring it to a close you stare right at me, projecting your emotions. You put down the mic and bounce back over to where your friends and I are at. I stand up as you return and ask you to dance.
We are out on the dance floor in minutes and the songs just go by as we move and twist with each other. Some are slow and we get close as our hands explore one another. Mine crawl up your back and under your clothes to smoothly stroke down your spine. You flow from my rock hard shoulders to my upper back and try to hold on as I spin you around. You are laughing and smiling as your feet leave the floor. You feel like you are flying and then you are back on the ground and in my arms.
We kiss, hard, as the next song picks up the beat and we move a bit faster. We step in and out, around each other but all in time. We find a good rhythm and a smooth motion that makes the others on the floor look like amateurs. I incorporate a little Tango into my steps and you respond smoothly. As the song comes to a close I put you in a slight bend and dip you. I pull you back into my arms and kiss you softly. The sound of applause hits us and we realize we are alone on the floor and everyone is showing their appreciation for our little show.
I whisper in your ear to ask if you want to go. You nod your head and say nothing because of how bad you are blushing. I take take you by the hand and we say goodbye to your friends. I lead you outside and we walk for a bit to the hot tubs nearby where I Made a reservation. We have an appointment but plenty of time to get there. We are under the stars and the hot summer night is bringing our blood to a boil.
Along the way we talk and laugh about silly things. Make up private jokes and tease each other with touches, kisses and more. You whisper naughty things to me every time we reach a traffic light and have to stop and wait. We are holding each other while the lights change. You are in front of me and grinding hard against my body. Your hands holding mine against you and yours. The light changes and we move on down the block.
We arrive at the place drunk on one another. We pay the clerk, get two towels and a pitcher of water. We reserved the last room that has a sauna and a tub. I wanted both for a good sweat and a great soak. You agreed and now here we are. As I close the door to the room you spin me around for a deep kiss. My tongue parts your lips and dances in your mouth. I peel of your clothes piece by piece and you do the same to me. My shirt interrupts our kissing but we are quick to recover. My right hand slides between your legs and I find you slick with your honey. I take you over to the bench and sit you down. My hands spread your legs and my tongue slips into you. I revel in your juicy flow as you buck your hips and you back hits the wall. You taste so good and sound even better as the first orgasm of the evening courses through you.
I take you slowly into the tub and we sit down with you in my lap. I just hold you as you melt into my arms and the hot water around you. I tell you to breathe in time with me and we slow each others hearts down. It is no use for either of us though. You move away from me just to spin in the water and come in for a kiss. Your hands take my face into them as your lips slowly plant onto mine. Your body presses close and your breasts brush my chest and our nipples rub up and down. Like electric fire, the sensations race through my body and course from my brain down my spine and deep into my rock hard member.