This story is entirely fictional, please give me any feedback.
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The beat of the music filled my world, the sound seemed to bypass my ears and enter my brain directly. The thumping bass making my blood race and my body move almost without conscious control. Of course it did not help that I shared the crowded dance floor with a swarm of scantly clad university girls shaking their hips to the music. My eyes could barely stand still; everywhere I looked was nearly naked flesh screaming out for my caress. But it was always her form that my eyes returned too; her short, slinky black dress and dazzling eyes making my mouth dry and my mind fill with wicked thoughts. She was my wonderful friend Ashley, it was her idea to come out tonight, she claimed that she felt the urge to dance, but I think she just wanted to show off for all the drooling guys that I could she watching her with rapt attention. I could tell she liked their gaze upon her body; her braless boobs were straining against her dress, the hard little nipples very much apparent through the thin material.
Like all the other men who laid eyes upon her at that moment, I was sporting a fair tent in my trousers. It is not easy to dance in that condition and Ash immediately spotted my dilemma. With a heart stopping smile and a mischievous wink she pressed her firm ass against my bulge and began to grind against me in time with the blaring music. Not only did this feel magical but it also placed me in a perfect position to look down her top and survey those incredible mounds of flesh that I loved so much. It took all my self-control to prevent myself from making a mess in my pants at that moment. Of their own violation my hands found their way to her hips, gripping them lightly as I matched her motion with my own, my hardness sliding between the cheeks of her butt in a wonderful rhythm.