Chapter 1: The Dance
I see you looking at me from across the smoked-filled room. The way the light plays against your brown hair, it gives the aura of an amber halo around you. I feel my body respond to your watchful gaze. The look of hunger that covers your face sends a shiver of excitement down my spine. I'm so glad I chose this dress instead of the black one. This one is a sparkly green body-dress. It clings to my every curve, so bad in fact I couldn't ware any bra or panties. It was short enough to show off my sexy legs, stopping at mid-thigh. Also it had a very deep V-neck, giving a great view of my ample bust. The green of it brings out my eyes and sets off my red hair.
When I saw the way your light-colored jeans tightly hugged your large package, I just knew I had to get some of you tonight! I watch you build up the courage to come and talk to me. Our eyes lock over the rim of my glass, and the intense flow of electricity between us blocks out everything in the room. It's as if we are the only two people on earth. The only sound I hear is the pounding of my heart. As you get closer to me I notice the rich brown color of your eyes. The kind of bedroom eyes I could lose myself in.
When you are about five feet away someone touches my arm, breaking the trance we are in. He asks me to dance. I look back to you, hoping that is what you wanted, but you have already turned and are headed back to the bar. I follow him, but knowing it is you I will be dancing for. You also seem to know this, cause your eyes follow my every move. The music that's playing is the kind of slow, seductive beat that is perfect to make love to. I begin to sway my hips to the beat, feeling your eyes caress me.
I turn my body around to face you, and begin to grind my ass into his pelvis. He grabs my hips moving in perfect unison with me. I slide my hands up my body slowly. Cupping my tits in my hands, unconsciously I begin to tweak my already hard nipples. I smile at you, licking my lips. You smile back your hand dropping to your growing bulge. I stifle a giggle as I watch you try to adjust you jeans to accommodate your growing member. Oh damn, is it growing. Wow! You start to rub your crotch. I continue to pop and grind my hips to the music, watching you. I slowly roll my tongue across my lips. I notice your eyes zeroing in on my tongue. Unconsciously you lick your lips. Our eye contact never breaking. You begin to rub your crotch harder and faster.
I smile wickedly and wiggle down his body till I'm almost sitting on the floor. The pure animal lust in our eyes blocks out everything and everyone. I open my legs wide to reveal my bare, hairless pussy to you. I see your chest jerk as you gasp somewhat shocked, but all the more aroused. You see my wetness seeping, making my lips shiny under the muted light, showing you that I am just as turned on as you. You smile, licking your lips, nodding your head as you appreciate the view. I gently run my finger up my cunt lips, coating the tip in my honey. Still watching you, I move the same finger to my mouth. I suck the single digit between my lips, savoring my unique flavor. Your breath quickens, you are almost panting. I start to move my hand back down when…CRASH, the music stops.
I jerk my head towards the sound, snapping my legs closed. I stand up quickly, almost knocking my partner down. At the end of the bar, apparently someone had gotten drunk and passed out while looking at the jukebox. Busting it as he lost consciousness.
"Damn so much for my show." I mumble under my breath.
I look up to find you, but you're nowhere to be seen. Disappointed I sigh. Maybe I was coming on too strong, or maybe I just wanted it too bad. Just my luck, I come out of my shell, let my hair down and get a little wild, and I end up scaring him off. Brie, you stupid, stupid girl. You should know by now, that if you act like a tramp you will only attract assholes, or the one you want will think your too easy, I thought to myself. My dance partner chooses this time to wrap his arms around me, pulling me close.
"Come on baby lets go to my van, and I will really show you how to move that sweet ass of yours." He mumbles, pinching my ass.
I turn around and glare at him.
"Just because I let you dance with me does not under any circumstances mean your getting any of this sweet ass, as you so say!" I tell him before I stalk back to the bar.
At the bar, I see the bartenders' ass (mmmm… sexy) at the other end of the bar waiting on a crowd of people. I slide up onto the stool, my head in my hands. Trying to figure out a way to turn this night around.
"Good god girl, why did you have to be so blatant about it?" I mumble shaking my head
"What's your poison sweetheart?" A distinctively female voice asks.
I look up and am totally dumbfounded. She is the most exquisite beauty I have ever seen. Her wavy dark honey colored hair cascades down her back. The green of her eyes reminded me of fresh cut grass. Her full lips just begged to be kissed. I immediately have a mental picture of her spread eagle on the pool table begging for more. I shake my head trying to clear the images.
"Uh... yeah... give me three shots of tequlia and a beer." I stammer, finding my voice.
"Bad night girlfriend?" She asks, chuckling, as she pours my shots.
"Yeah, you could say that." I tell her as I pay for my drinks, winking as I leave her a dollar tip.
"Thanks babe."
I grab my drinks, turn and strut away. I shake my ass for her benefit. I glance over my shoulder, pleasantly surprised that she is watching licking her lips. I catch her eye and she blushes realizing that she was caught. I smile and wink at her. She quickly drops her head and goes back to work. If I wasn't in such a bad mood (being rejected by the handsome stranger at the bar) I might have pursued her. But right now I needed to drown my sorrows in some strong alcohol.
I slam the first shot, feeling my throat turn to ash, when my thoughts turn the handsome stranger. Damn, he was so sexy. Mmm… and the muscle in his pants could've kept me screaming all night long. My pussy grows hotter and wetter as I think about what his fingers, tongue, and cock could do to me. I down my second one, quickly following it with a swig of beer. The alcohol calms my frayed nerves, and makes me feel a bit giddy.
Every time I glance towards the bar, the sexy bartender is watching me. I smile and wink at her and everytime she blushes and drops her head. Awww… she is shy! I giggle, finding it funny that someone as beautiful as her could be shy. The next time I catch her looking, I blow her a kiss. Her eyes widen in surprise, but she smiles and blows one back. I slam back the last shot. I feel myself balancing on the edge of being totally inebriated. I grab my purse and rise from the chair, (none to gracefully) and stumble towards the ladies room.
I shake my head, standing at the end of a long, dark corridor. The men's room immediately to the right, but the ladies room all the way at the end of it.
"Why is it that the men's room is always closer?" I mumble as I make my way down the hall.
I hold onto the wall for support. When I reach the middle of the hall, I get the eerie feeling of someone watching me. I stand up straight, looking in both directions. I didn't realize how dark and quiet the hallway was. I quicken my steps, knowing that something bad could happen in such a dark, quiet place. Well maybe not all that bad, I think chuckling as I reach for the door.
I feel your strong arms embrace me, pulling me back. Startled, I begin to scream. You clamp your hand over my mouth.
"Aww...baby, you know you want this." You whisper gruffly in my ear.
You start to grind you granite like cock into my ass cheeks.
"See what you do to me, you little cocktease? Ahh, but your not going to tease me anymore. I'm getting some of that sexy pussy you was showing off earlier." You moan before nibbling and sucking on my earlobe.
I lean back into you, knowing that you're my sexy stranger. You reach around the front of my dress, pulling the front of it down to expose my ample grapefruit-sized tittys. Grasping them roughly in your large hands. A moan of pleasure escapes my parted lips. The roughness of the palms of your hands against my bullet-like nipples sends shockwaves of ecstasy through my body.
"Mmm...yesss." I whimper as you turn me around, pushing me up against the wall.
I feel your hard cock pressing against my heated core. My hand reaches out to rub it through your jeans. You growl, thrusting your hips forward. Our gazes lock as you pinch and roll my nipples between your fingers. I moan, arching my back. I unzip your jeans, and smile noticing that you're not wearing anything underneath them. I feel you body tense as my fingertips brush against your massive cock. Oh my…bigger then I thought. I wrap my hand around your throbbing meatstick, stroking it softly.
Your mouth captures mine. Our tongues dance together, wrestling, each of us trying to gain control. I continue to stroke you, moving my hand faster up and down your rod, as it grows larger still. You begin to thrust your tongue into my mouth, keeping the same beat as my hand. I rip my mouth from yours, biting your ear, I whisper.
"I have to taste you!"
I drop to my knees and rest my head against the wall. I grasp your hips, pulling your cock to my salivating mouth. My tongue flicks across the head tasting a bit of pre-cum.
"Mmm... delicious."
My hands splay out across the cheeks of your ass. I feel your muscles ripple under my fingers. I wrap my lips tightly around your cock. I feel you ass clench as you thrust deep into my warm inviting mouth. My cheeks collapse as I suck you deep and hard. I hear you moan.
"Oh my god girl. Mmm yess...suck my cock."
You begin to drive hard and deep into my throat. My head bouncing off the wall with each thrust. I'm using my throat muscles to pull you deeper. My tongue sneaking out to lick your balls with each downward thrust. I feel your muscles tighten as you draw closer to filling my mouth with your sweet man-cream. I pull you close, locking your cock deep in my throat. I begin to milk your rod. Contracting and releasing, contracting and releasing my throat muscles. You run your fingers through my hair, holding my head still.
