My name is Debbie W. and I am a Korean girl born here in California to a sheltered family. Today is my 21st birthday! So I'm very excited and will spend this evening with my sexy boyfriend celebrating. It feels so good to be legal at last to drink alcohol. I also can't wait to see my boyfriend, Brian. He is taller than me at 6'1" while I am 5'3". We've been seeing each other for a couple of months after meeting at his nightclub in San Francisco. It was love (or lust?) at first sight. He was dancing in this seductive way, his hips gyrating slowly and his arms relaxed and near his chest with his eyes closed. There was a deep rhythmic beat from the house music. I came with my close girlfriend but she disappeared, on the prowl like she usually is once we hit a bar or club.
I was dressed up in my thigh high black stockings, a red lace garter belt and no panties. Because my 34B breasts are quite perky on their own, I didn't wear a bra, just a simple white satin trimmed tank top. I love wearing short sleeveless dresses which accentuate my firm, round, taut buttocks and flat stomach. The neckline of my dress was a V and if I bent down, you could see my little hard round nipples. The rich maroon velour fabric hugged my flesh like a second skin. I washed my hair beforehand and it hung loose down my back ending at my tailbone. My ex -boyfriend loved my hair so much, he wouldn't let me cut it.
I had to be careful wearing the high stiletto heels, black with gold accents on the toe. But I did think they were sexy on my feet. One of the gold hoop earrings I chose to wear slipped out of my lobe and clanged to the dance floor while I was glancing around at all the hot bodies packing into the club. My friend, Erika, was prone to leaving my side for hours at a time only to reappear with a muscular stud by her side once it was closing time. I used to envy her for her huge (although surgically enhanced) 36D breasts and Amazonian body. She's 5'10" and everyone thinks she's a model. Although a natural brunette, she enjoys dyeing her long wavy hair platinum blond and even bleaches her bush to match! Erika taught me a lot of things, like how to shave my pussy hairs. I was so scared the first time, but now I love to do it every week.
I bent down to pick up earring and when I stood up, there he was. Brian was even more good looking in person. He had dirty blond hair and crystal blue eyes. He wasn't built like a football player like the guys that Erika likes, but he was definitely strong, limber and in fine shape. His goatee made him look a little mysterious and facial hair is always a huge turn-on for me. I like to fantasize how his beard will feel against my buttery smooth pussy as he licks my tiny clit and explores my savory slit. Just looking at him for a few seconds got my juices flowing. I couldn't help myself, and had to catch a glimpse of his package. With the fitted blue jeans he wore, I could make out an ample piece of meat. Oh, how I wanted to taste that cock! Nothing pleases me as much as sucking a luscious cock and feeling the bulbous cockhead against the back of my small throat. Already I could tell we would have a great time. He smiled at me and handed the earring to me.
"Is this yours?" he asked. There was a glint in his eye.
"Y-yes. Thanks." I was tongue tied and didn't know what to say. Usually, I am a little shy, especially with guys who make me horny. I wonder, isn't it obvious that I'm creaming so hard that he can smell it? Especially since I have no panties on.
"You know, I'm sorry to be so straight forward, but I have to say how beautiful you look. I come here every week, but have never seen you before. My name's Brian, so let me know if I can help you out, what with this being your first time here and all." He stepped a little closer to me. The music was so loud, he practically was screaming.
"Ok. Thanks."
"Do you like to dance?" He bent down to ask me.
"Oh, yes!" I couldn't believe it! We were going to be making love standing up! My pussy tingled some more. I looked up and he was sneaking a look down the top of my dress.
"Great! What's your name?" He asked me.
"Debbie."
"Well, Debbie. I trust you'll have fun tonight! This is a great club. I should know-it's mine." He put his hands around me resting them on my hips. Like most Asian women, I didn't have huge hips, but there were solid and curvy. I decided I would be bold tonight for my birthday, and put my arms around him. Because of our different sizes, my hands fell near his ass.
