Ah, a hot summer night in Dallas, Texas. You could smell the sweet scent of honeysuckle blooming around the rock walls of the outside patio. We walked up to the club entrance, all three of us remarkably steady in our gait considering the nice little buzz we had.
We paid the cover charge got our hands stamped with ultraviolet ink and agreed not to leave anybody behind when we left. The typical club, it was pretty dark inside with the dance floor lights reflecting off the disco ball and the bodies moving to the beat. The sounds were almost a physical assault, you could literally feel the waves of pressure coming out of the speakers and hitting you.
I wasn't quite drunk enough to enjoy the onslaught inside so I headed for the outdoor patio. The gods smiled upon me as I tried to squeeze through the door at the same time as a pretty little brunette. We kinda got stuck there for a second in the face-to-face, chest-to-chest position. The first thing I noticed was the very nice and substantial pressure of her chest flattening out on mine and the second was the mischievous sparkle in her green eyes.
With a great big smile I offered her a drink and we started talking. A few minutes later I realized that she was plastered. Not slobbering drunk but really really feeling good kinda drunk. We moved over to the back corner of the patio and were semi-hidden by a bunch of plants. Terri, the buxom brunette with green eyes and a great smile, plopped down on my lap straddling my legs with hers.
She was a cute little thing. Long dark hair just short of her waist, it was soft and silky. The white lace halter-top stopped a modest inch or two below the bottom curve of her breasts which I guestimated to be a pair of nicely packed C cups. She couldn't have weighted much more than a hundred pounds and smelled wonderful. She poured her firm little butt into a well-faded pair of jeans and looked like a dream come true.
Well, I started nuzzling her neck and just generally kissing everything underneath that lustrous mane. The feel of Terri's bare back against my fingertips and the soft curve of her neck under my lips was exquisite.
Terri was squirming in my lap and I could feel the heat from her crotch building against my own. She leaned back with her face tilted to the stars and her ass moving gently but insistently against my wakening groin. I couldn't have stopped even if I had wanted to. My hands reached up and cupped each breast, mmmm so firm and ripe. I lifted the edge of the halter with my nose and pulled her to my mouth.
I sucked the bottom of her breasts and licked carefully at the edges of her areola. Despite our mutual desire, I avoided her nipples. Kneading each breast and then cupping them individually with both hands, squeezing them outward and watching the nipples swell with pressure and desire, I relented at last and began to nibble.
Terri was squirming on my lap and moaning encouragement to me as I sucked her hard nipples into my mouth. I was sober enough to realize that some of the people closest to us were aware of what we were doing but I was drunk enough not to care either!
I just kept sucking and her nipples kept getting harder and longer. Her crotch was getting hotter and my cock was throbbing. I knew I had to have her. Dry humping each other wasn't satisfying either of us. I reached down and lowered her zipper. Damn but her jeans were tight! My fingers were working hard to get under her panties even though she was more than willing.
I had one hand playing with her nipples and the other inside her panties with my fingers at the top of her wet slit. I looked her in the eye and told her, "Unzip me." Now you should know that I gave up underwear sometime back in junior high so when she dropped my zipper, she had immediate access to seven inches of swollen cock.
The head was slick with precum and her little hand felt so good wrapped around me. I managed to get my hand further into her panties and slipped a finger up inside her. I was playing 'let's find the G-spot' and Terri was starting to make little whimpering noises. Her pussy was soaked and I wanted desperately to pull her up on my face and run my tongue through her wet folds.
So there we were, Terri with her tits being caressed and her pussy openly being finger fucked. Me, I'm the guy with the finger in her pussy and trying not to cream her while she strokes me in front of the other semi-drunken bar patrons. We did the only reasonable thing we could do; we headed for the parking lot.
The first thing I noticed was that there were too many lights in that parking lot! Terri and I climbed into her car. She had a great parking place, first row right in front of the entrance. Nothing like being on display! Neither of us cared enough to stop however. I peeled her jeans off of her and bent her over the back of the seat.