Fun in the Club
My eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw her walk up behind me in line. I was actually glad there were so many people ahead of us, that way I'd have more time to talk to her. If I could even come up with something to say. But for the first few moments of looking at her I was so awestruck I couldn't even speak.
I've always been a sucker for a little black dress, and the one she was wearing was as just about the littlest I'd ever seen. Her thighs in particular looked like they were about to burst out of it. I'm addition, calling the dress black was a stretch. It was so sheer it was almost entirely see through. Her lacy black bra was on full display, but what I found even more interesting was her panties.
Not because of the panties themselves, but because of the girlcock she had stuffed into them. She looked like the moment she got a hard on she was going to pop right out of the tiny little g string. And honestly? I really wanted her to pop out of it.
"Are you going to say hi, or did you just want to enjoy the view?" When she spoke, I realized how blatantly I'd been staring.
I laughed, feeling more than a little flustered. "I'm sorry, I was being rude. Hi. I like your dress."
She flashed a seductive smile. "Thanks. Maybe I'll let ya' borrow it sometime."
"I doubt I could pull it off as well as you."
"Can't know til ya try it."
It took forever to get inside the club and I couldn't have been happier about it. It gave me time to talk to her about clothes, music, sex and anything else either of us could think of. I'd dragged myself out tonight because I didn't feel like staying home, but i didn't expect to have much fun. Now that I'd met her, I felt like coming out tonight was the best choice I could have made.
What made the conversation even better was that she started to get a partial. I think she was enjoying the fact that everyone in like was ogling her. At first, her member pressed against the fabric of her underwear more noticeably, making her already appealing bulge even larger. But then as she got a little harder, the head started to peak up out for anything to see through her incredibly sheer dress.
She barely seemed to noticed, let alone care. But from the way she grinned at me when it made me eyes widen, I think she liked that I noticed. However she didn't comment on it though, she merely carried in with the conversation like everything was normal. I did my best to do the same, all be it with some distracted stuttering and stammering involved.
Other people in line noticed too. They didn't try hard to hide their stares. Some even pointed and whispered comments about it. They were all practically drooling at the sight of her cockhead. And I couldn't blame them. I was in the same boat myself. I was praying she'd let me suck it before the night was over.
When we got up to the front door, I wondered if there might be a problem. If she got in before me, and I had to wait longer to get in, someone else would no doubt scoop her up. I didn't even know her name yet, and I was already starting to get anxious about someone stealing this woman out from under me.
She slid ahead of me, cutting in line, and I really didn't mind. At least I got a good view of her ass for the first time, which was pretty incredible by the way. She briefly looked back and smiled at me so I think she knew I was looking.
Then they let her through. I was crushed. She was gone. In a matter of seconds she would disappear into the club, and even if they let me in right after her, I knew she'd probably disappear into the crowd inside before I could catch up.
Then she took my hand. She pulled me along as she practically dove into the club. I thought the bouncers would protest but they didn't. They let me follow her pretty little See-through dress, and g string clad ass, all the way in. She pulled me straight into the middle of the crowded dance floor, spun around, and and started to dance with me.
I fell in step with her, and my eyes were drawn to her now rock hard cock, which had manage to fully free itself from the confines of her g string. She clearly still didn't care.
More people were looking, now even more blatantly. One person even looked like they were trying to get a picture with their phone. The woman didn't notice or didn't care. I think it was the latter.
We were with inches of each other but it still felt too far away. I kept hoping that she'd just barely brush her hard on against me, even accidentally.
I found myself staring at her dick more and more, to the point where I'm sure it was obvious it was the main thing I was focused on.
