Bar hopping, dancing and drinking way to much, on Rush street, our hot little bodies dancing, moving, grinding together at the clubs. We starter at Mother's and made the rounds Detention, Club Royal, The Sunset Lounge, Prism, We entered the Underground it was packed we could barely move. Music bouncing of the walls dance floor full, we made it to the bar and ordered Patron' shots after finish our second shot. We headed to the dance floor, it was so crowed we were pushed together dancing our hot bodies pushed grinding my pussy stirring. I kissed her sweetly, she kissed me back sliding her tongue past my lips her long tongue dancing in my mouth.
Heading to the bathroom we clasped hands making our way through the crowed bar. We stood in line waiting for a stall to open up, still holding hands which just seemed so perfect with Brooke. Finally a stall opened she pulled me in with her I went first dropping my panties lifting my skirt I sat to relieved my bladder, when she hiked her skirt and dropped her thong to go after me, sitting on the toilet, I just starred at her beautiful bald pussy.
"Like what you see?" Brooke asked me.
I looked away quickly, she reached out and caressed my hand as she stood, kissing my neck softly. Her mouth moved to mine we kissed our tongues intertwined. I was so turn on not caring were we were. I felt the familiar pressure on my shoulders pushing me down I knew what she wanted. I felt myself drifting down to my knees kneeling down on the dirty bathroom floor. Something primal taking over, I was eager to taste her, I dove in licking & sucking spreading her pussy lips, I heard her moans of pleasure. My mouth devouring her pussy, grabbing my head with both hands grinding her pussy into my face. She was so wet which encouraged my efforts any thoughts of were I was long gone all I wanted was to give her an orgasm. Her groans grew louder she started bucking her hips, Brooke squealed in delight, holding my head firmly in place wave after wave shook her body squirting pussy juices all over my face.
She stroked my long red hair I looked up into her big eyes, she was smiling at me, I felt wonderful. Brooke helped me stand, we embraced, kissing ever so softly. She whisper "let's get out of here." I kissed her deeply. Brooke pulled up her thong & adjusted her skirt I fixed my face has best I could ready we held hands. Opening the stall door we exited the crowed bathroom has fast has we could through the bar & out into the night air. Boarding the train in the last car we took seats in the back Brooke laid her head on my chest and I instinctively stroked her soft hair.
We stayed like that for awhile the city passing through the train windows. Finally she lifted her head, looking at me with soft blue eyes "Thank You for tonight," Brooke whispered, A tender moment between best friends on a train at three AM. I was still softly stroking her hair when she leaned in kissing me on my soft lips.
We kissed lips parting, I felt her long tongue dancing in my mouth, our arms wrapping around each other. The train kept rolling we continued kissing my hand found it's way under her shirt. I cupped her breast rubbing, squeezing, pinching her nipples - her hand sliding under my skirt inside my wet panties rubbing my pussy.
Her fingers entered me slowly in then out my sexual lust growing. I lifted her shirt kissing and sucking her breast flicking the nipple with my tongue. She continued to finger my pussy, sliding my hand under her skirt to find her thong soaked I parted her lips and entered her with my fingers. The train kept rolling we kept fingering, kissing, staring into each others eyes. She was moving to meet my fingers our pace increasing. Our moans filling the empty train car the slurping sound of fingers fucking our wet pussies mixed with our moans the only sound.
