I once in a night-club with friends. Much drink had been consumed and I was feeling merry. I danced happily, feeling joyous and classy (like John Travolta) but, in reality, looking foolish and clumsy (like Bill Clinton). Few women would find me attractive in this state but there was a girl there who had fancied me for some time and was willing to fuck me in any state.
I staggered back to the sofas where we sat, my friends and others we had met over the past few weeks. One girl, Becky, sat looking at me. She was a Goth, dressed in black with dyed purple hair and black make-up. She was a plump girl but she wore the right kind of clothes. A dark velvet corset which pushed her luscious breasts up and a dark pendant that hung between her cleavage. As I sat back and sipped my beer she leaned forward and whispered to me, "Happy Birthday."
I was twenty years old that night though I'd never seen a pair of tits that impressive before. I muttered a thank you and looked her over hungrily. I wanted to fuck her bad but I didn't realise how much she wanted it too then.
My friends and I made our way back to my house and we sat, drank and smoked for a few hours before people began to disperse. Before I knew it I was left only with Becky. We had gathered in my bedroom (where the TV was) and now we were alone, sitting on the bed together.
She moved to me and started to kiss me hard. I responded, revelling in the hot taste of her mouth and the fury of her tongue. Her hands began to stroke my back as my hands started to move over her full body.
My hands slipped her corset down a little, exposing her large cleavage more so her nipples showed from the top. I bent my head down and began to kiss her tits lovingly. It felt like such an honour to be near them. She was moaning now and I opened her corset enough to let it fall apart and release her breasts. They were wondrous, full and firm with large nipples which stood erect in my mouth. My eyes glanced down and I saw her skirt had ridden up a little, exposing a fleshy, white leg. It looked beautiful, contrasted against the darkness of her clothing.