The evening before going to the club was torturous for Allison. Incredibly horny, for whatever reason her parents would just not leave her alone long enough for her to masturbate. They wanted to know all about Roger and how their relationship was going, and what she thought her plans for the school year might be... she wanted to scream. Really, she still had no idea what she wanted to do and she was going to be graduating this year with a rather useless degree in "General Studies", which basically meant that she didn't specialize in anything at all. All she wanted to do was go and get some of the edge off before going to the club... she really had to get out of their house and get a place of her own. They meant well, but her parents were driving her crazy.
Dressing carefully for the club, her brown curls tumbled just a little ways past her shoulders, resting on the top of the curve of her breast. The shirt was a slinky, satiny silver material, a halter top with thin straps that went down in a "V" over her stomach, the tip of the V ending at her belly button. With loose material hanging at the top of it and pooling between her breasts, it emphasized her perky 34D breasts, she was rather proud of the fact that a bra was completely unnecessary. The short black skirt hugged her hips and ass snugly, the hem fluttering just two inches below her firm cheeks, while black leather boots encased her legs all the way up to her thighs. She looked damn good.
Putting on a long black sleeveless jacket so that she wouldn't have to put up with rude comments from her parents, she skipped downstairs when Chad arrived to pick her up. Calling to her parents not to wait up, she skipped out the door with him, relieved and hopeful for the outcome of the night's events.
On their way to pick up Diana, Chad reached over a few times in the car and fondled her breasts through the thin fabric of her halter, pinching her nipples hard and making her bite her lip as her back arched. The pain seemed to go straight to her already wet and horny pussy, pain that she had been craving for a long time. Once the pretty Asian was in the car - looking sexy in a long skirt that was slit up almost to her hip on both sides and a lavender tube top which hugged her 32B boobs - Chad left Allison's body alone and concentrated on charming the pretty girl in the backseat. Which meant that Allison was left squirming and horny in the front seat, her thong already soaked in her pussy juices.
At the club there were plenty of guys willing to dance with both girls, although Chad monopolized most of Diana's dances - something which didn't seem to perturb the fun loving girl at all - and kept an eye on Allison and her dance partners as well. Still, most of the guy's dancing with her used the flashing lights and sexual dance moves to their own advantage, sliding their hands up her shirt to roughly squeeze her breasts before moving them back out before Chad could look over. They seemed to realize that she had a guy watching out for her, but all that meant for Allison was a lot of teasing as they rubbed their hard bodies against her and felt her up, squeezing her boobs and ass, without any chance of fulfillment. She began to resent Chad's watchful eye after awhile, as guy after guy eventually left to go in search of easier meat.
The most teasing part of the night was when she was dancing with a very cute guy with black hair, reminding her of Todd, and another guy came up behind her, grinding his pelvis against her ass. Being pressed between their two bodies just reminded her of the times when she'd been sandwiched on two thick shafts of meat, and she got even hornier as both guys ran their hands over her bouncing body. The music and the touching had her blood racing throughout the night as she bounced and moved to the pulsing lights and rhythms. One time, when Chad was busy with his tongue deep in Diana's mouth and his hands running over her slight body, a daring dance partner slid his fingers under her skirt and into her thong, sliding them along her wet slit as she clung to him. Licking the juices off his fingers, he didn't dare another feel as Chad suddenly looked up and noticed the slightly strange behavior going on near Allison.
It was a bit like having a guard dog along, and Allison resigned herself to another long night of self-pleasure when she got home. At least her pulse was racing and things were a lot more exciting than they had been with Roger; having her body handled roughly and by so many strangers was slowly beginning to make some perverse part of her feel a little bit more content.
