This is my very first attempt at writing an erotic story. I know it's not perfect and I am not a writer by any means. I just wanted to put this daydream into words. I would really love feedback! Here goes!
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Travis and Alison had known each other for about three months and were still in that giddy early stage of a relationship when all you want to do is fuck a million times a day. They became official one night about two months ago when they were both wine drunk. Travis confessed that he thought he was falling in love and Alison said she felt the same way. They spent that night and next day tangled in blankets, alternating between sleeping, fucking, and of course eating (can't skip the refuel haha).
Tonight, Alison was in a frisky mood and wanted to go out dancing. Travis was game and they both texted some friends to gather a group. Alison, Travis and a handful of their friends met up at a booming nightclub downtown. The line to get in looked long but the gang was down to wait it out. They had all heard the club was top notch. It didn't take long for them to reach the door. Everyone was looking like a 10! The girls in short shirts and low cut tops and the guys were looking like sexy professors in their crisp button downs and dark jeans. It was a chilly night, so most people had long coats that needed to be checked at the entrance. Travis decided to hold onto his long black trench coat but nobody thought much of it.
The group of friends got a table and ordered a round of drinks. The atmosphere was hot! It was very dimly lit and the music was bumping. Alison and Travis were all touchy feely squished in the booth surrounded by their sexy friends. Travis was whispering dirty things in Alison's ear. Alison about spit her cocktail out when he said "I don't think I'm going to be able to make it home. I don't think I can wait that long to fuck you." His hands were all over her. She slid her hand up his thigh and felt his cock getting hard already. She giggled as he kissed her neck. All their friends were busy talking to each other and meeting other scantily clad club goers. Alison and Travis seemed like they forgot about the whole world around them. They were in a deep make out session when they were interrupted by a waitress wearing what barely passed as a dress. She shouted, "Do you love birds need a refill!?" Travis nodded and then went right back to making out with Alison.
Travis and Alison took a break from their hot and heavy lip locking sesh when their second round of drinks arrived. They were chatting with what friends were left chilling at the booth. Someone suggested hitting the dance floor, so they all downed their drinks and made their way towards the crowd of hot, sweaty good looking people. Alison immediately started grinding her ass against Travis' crotch and felt his cock getting even harder than it was at the table. He had a firm grip on her hips as they moved to the beat. Travis' hands were creeping up Alison's skirt as they got lost together in the crowd. The lights on the dance floor were flashing and everyone around them was reveling in the joy good music and dancing can bring. Alison turned to face Travis and wrapped her arms around his neck as they continued to writhe their bodies together to the music. Travis moved his thigh between Alison's legs and began bouncing it on her pussy to the rhythm of the song. Alison let out a moan in Travis' ear which caused Travis to tighten his grip on her ass. "You like that, babe?", he said in her ear loud enough so she could hear him over the music. She just cracked a giant smile and tilted her head back as she shook her hair and let the alcohol and music take control of her body.