God my friends are such little sluts! I've just seen Rachel pull a guy and disappear outside with him and now Emma has disappeared with another chap and fuckin Daisy is surrounded by blokes on the dance floor and looks likes she could be in the middle of a gang-bang if she isn't careful. Mind you way she has been talking since last weekend I reckon she might quite like that.
So out of the 5 of us only myself, Sarah, and Sophie are not currently in the middle of some sexual encounter somewhere or more likely outside this club. Sluts total sluts I think I might be a little jealous to be honest. Oh it has been ages since I had a shag total dry spell of about 6 months since I last hooked up with someone and it wasn't all that great a pretty poor wham, bam, thank you Mam type shag in this grotty little bedsit. I'm not exactly desperate for a shag but all this talk of fucking up against a brick wall has given us all ideas I think and I really could do with an orgasm that didn't come from my own fingers or a battery powered toy.
You can't exactly talk in a club over the music but it was well past 1am now and with the girls all seemingly hooking and I get the impression she might want to go. She pulls me towards the bar where it's always a little easier to talk.
"I'm pretty bored Sarah, think this night is a bust for me."
There we go I knew it Sophie is always the same if the worlds not revolving around her then she tends to pout and go home. "You really going to leave Soph?" I ask her pretty much knowing the answer is gonna be a yes.
"Yeah I think so Sarah, it's getting late, my heels are killing me! And if I'm being honest with everyone hooking up and me not the buzz of coming out as a group has gone tonight."
"You can't just bugger off and leave me waiting around for those little sluts to finish off and come back," I said knowing pretty much full well that this is exactly what was gonna happen.
"Sorry Sarah I'm done and you know we can just share a cab back and head."
I could leave I thought to myself but I knew if I did I was just going to lie in bed for the next hour flicking my clit and ramming a rampant rabbit into my slit trying to get off and get rid of the frustration I was feeling. "I think I'll wait about for the girls Soph, you go grab a cab and I'll see you next weekend right?"
"OK Sarah, sorry, have fun here finish of my drink."
Handing me her drink and giving me a quick hug Sophie headed for the door. I wondered if she would pop her head round the corner into the alleyway and have a look at what Rachel was up to? I bet she would as you had to walk past it to get to the taxi rank. Quick look in and I am sure she would head home either frustrated or horny and spending the next hour with her hand in-between her legs.
I took her drink and poured it into my JD & coke lovely stuff, sipping through the little straw I looked round the room, Daisy was still dancing away maybe slightly less guys round her now so looked like the potential gang bang was off. That made me chuckle in my head. I like to sip my drink and look round the room when I am alone in clubs. I find it create a barrier and if a guy does look at you, you pretty much look super-hot and all he is imagining is his cock sliding in-between your lips.
I really wasn't up for dancing much so just did a tour of the room I noticed a pretty tall guy (that could be anyone compared to me I'm a tiny 5 foot 2 and only wearing 3 inch heels) about 6 foot really he just always seemed to be at the edge of my vision. Interesting. Carrying on I lose sight of him and stop at a drinks ledge that they have at the side overlooking the dance floor. I'm leaning forward watching the action lost in thought when I feel someone stop next to me. I look left and hey what a surprise it's the edge of the vision guy. I pretty much ignore him, hey he wants to hit on me it's his first move right?
I'm not being cocky and despite having had a drought recently I know I at least fall into the cute category for most guys blonde hair down past my shoulder, big blue eye, pert small breasts and if I do say it myself nice defined legs (not too skinny not too hard and muscly). I'm wearing a pretty simple vest top with a v down towards my tits, a leather mini and black hold-ups. Clubs are too warm for tights so this is pretty standard outfit really.
I'm kind of waiting for the cheesy line when I feel a hand in the middle of my back. I look round it's definitely the guy I could see and he is just looking down at me with a look of pure lust in his eyes like I am a piece of meat that he needs to devour. I don't say anything and I don't move. All girls have been felt up in clubs before it's pretty standard but this didn't feel too threatening just a silent touch I think my silence was seen as acceptance as I felt his fingers start to run lightly up and down my spine giving me nice little tingles. I arch my back a bit towards his hand and feel him come around behind me fully. This was definitely getting interesting but slightly scary now the silence the lack of a chat-up line somehow made it all made me feel a bit less confident a bit less sure I was in control.
I felt his hands come down on my hips, I hadn't given him any encouragement yet but as he moved himself against my arse I gasped as I felt his huge erection against me. This guy was pretty worked up. I still wasn't too sure where this was going, I still felt out of control but for whatever reason as he pressed against me I pressed back against him. Encouraged by my actions he pushed his cock against me I could feel if now against my buttock as he ground himself against me. Hold my hips tightly and not allow me to move much as he ground and ground and ground against me. I was starting to get worried he was just gonna cum in his pants and leave when I felt him relax his grip on my hips and move one hand around in front tracing along the waistband of my skirt. His hand came to rest on my flat stomach as his other hand wandered up my right hand side towards my breasts.
Time seemed to stand still and we both seemed to not be moving much him as he waited on me turning round and slapping him and me waiting on him to capture my breast in his hand or alternatively to snap out of whatever was keeping me quiet and still and tell him to get his goddamn hands off me. But oh I knew I wanted those hands on me, it didn't matter who he was, it didn't matter that we hadn't spoken I needed those hands needed them and could not wait for him to capture my tits in his full hands.
As his hand slide up my rib cage I felt my breath catch in my throat as he moved it tentatively around the side and across my breast. I knew he could feel my nipple pushing into his palm as he cupped my breast squeezing it through my thin top and lace bra I could feel the heat of his touch radiating through my tit spreading through my body and starting that familiar warmth deep in my belly. As he started to massage my breast I was aware that I was leaning forward moaning softly with each touch and as he pinched my nipple I know he felt that shiver spread through my body. Moving against me again using his hand on my stomach to pull me against him I could feel his hardness, feel his need against me pressing through the thick leather of my skirt.
I felt him move against me and as his hot breath made me shiver as it hit the back of my neck I was made to shiver and moan anew as his mouth found my neck and started to trace hot little kisses and nips along my neck line and up towards my ear. I've always had a weakness for having my ear kissed and nibbled so this was definitely hitting all the right spots and as his mouth found me ear I found myself melting back into his body moulding myself to him as he licked and sucked my ear lobe and continued to work on my breast.
As I straightened up this gave him easier access to my stomach and I felt his hand flutter with the edge of my top and then stroke across my bare skin. It felt good really really good. Knowing that he now had permission to go under my clothes the hand on my breast moved down under my top and then rapidly back up he was able to slip his hand inside the cup of my left breast and play with my tit freely as I leaned back against him moaning and moving to make sure he had all the access he needed.
