My girlfriend, Patty, and I had never been to the big city, let alone partied in one. I was happy when she asked me to go along with her the following weekend to meet up with a guy named Steve she had met online.
We were set to meet up with him at a club, one of the hottest clubs in the city we were told, sometimes impossible to get in to. After standing in quite possibly the longest line I had ever seen in my life we finally got through the door and were in. As we mingled around in the club, checking the place out, Patty contacted Steve so we could meet up. While looking around I noticed how crowded the dance floor was. It was insane how many people were dancing at one time, so close together that it almost seemed as if everyone was dancing with everyone else. It was so much to take in and with the loud club music, not having been around this type of atmosphere before.
Patty made contact with her beau and the three of us gathered. Patty didn't tell me before but Steve was bringing along a friend for me so I wouldn't be the third wheel in their date. His name was Bryan. He was tall, handsome, smelled delicious, and had a great set of buns in his slacks if I do say so.
Over drinks we got to know each other. Bryan was an architect who was part of a firm. He was just recently out of school for his Masters and it was his second year in the firm. By contrast my life seemed really boring, a few years at a local college and a job selling clothes at a boutique. We made the best of it since looking over to find Patty and Steve making out.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, and Bryan could see it, he asked if I wanted to join the crowd on the dance floor. The only dancing I had done was at lame high school dances a few years ago. The teachers chaperoned to made sure to stand away from the boys so that no contact was made, even on the slow ones so I wasn't sure what to actually expect now.
We made it onto the dance floor, it was crowded, the music was loud, and I'm pretty sure I was felt up at least twice while we mixed into the moving crowd. We found a tight spot and made our way into fitting into it. Given the crowd size, the dancing was more continual bouncing into each other than the dancing I was used to. Bryan pulled me closer into him along with the rhythm of the music. He smelled incredible and I was getting so turned on with how close we were dancing together. While we danced I watched how some of the girls were turn away from their partners, allowing the partner to grind up onto them while they pressed their asses back into them. I had never seen anything like this but I found it to be so sexually arousing but feeling a little prudish I didn't think that I could ever do that, especially with someone I hardly knew.
We danced a while longer, Patty and Steve even joining us, before I leaned into Bryan and told him I needed a drink. We again squeezed through the mass of moving bodies and found one of the bars. Over drinks we talked some more and then rejoined the dance floor. By then the crowd was a sweating mass of bodies moving in every direction, lots of hips gyrating one another, lots of people making out, it was a sexual show to behold... and I was now joining it. We found Patty and Steve where we had left them, although they were now all over each other, her with her hand on his head and back, he holding her tight, grabbing her ass, while they made out, grinding each other. I found it really hot and titillating and was instantly aroused. I'm not sure whether it was the alcohol or being surrounded by sex but I grabbed Bryan and shoved my tongue into his mouth. He reciprocated by taking my tongue and pulled me harder into him. He lifted me up from the floor and I wrapped my legs around him, locking my ankles. I could feel his cock growing in his trousers, poking my pelvis, it felt so good and with not being laid in about a year, I welcomed the feeling. I was wearing my shortest skirt which easily allowed him to grab and hold onto my ass under the material. It felt good to be held like this.
As we moved, he continued grinding his hardened cock into me. I started feeling the wetness in my panties as I was getting more turned on. I closed my eyes and moaned, laying my head back. I wanted to cum so bad but didn't want to right here so I suppressed it as best I could. It was then that I felt Bryans probing hand on my left ass cheek as he had found my asshole and was now fingering it as we 'danced.' It was driving me crazy, I really wanted to let go and forget myself as his finger started entering my ass. I had never done anal sex before but loved having my ass rimmed. As he continued now in my ass, I looked around, feeling that we'd be caught and I'd be humiliated when I noticed a few women on the dance floor close by who also seemed to be enjoying their own moments.
I really wanted to not cum but as Bryan kept fingering my ass hole I finally couldn't take it and begged him to finger my pussy also. He paused with his hand firmly grabbing my ass, his finger still buried in my ass hole, then worked his left hand on my right cheek and worked a few fingers into my pussy. I was really wet so his digits easily slid right inside of me. It felt so good and with only a few flicks of his fingers I started cumming. I squeezed him hard while my body clinched from the force of my orgasm. I could feel as my juice ran down his fingers, into the palm of his hands holding my ass tightly. Because of this, my ass was now sticky from my own juice. It was a different feeling and I felt really trashy now because of it. I finished up and Bryan pulled his fingers from me and sat me back down on my feet on the floor. He asked me if I wanted to step outside to get a breath of air, I agreed that would be great.
