Jasmine, a professional dancer when she was young, began dancing around the birthday girl.
The dance floor was crowded and tight and Jasmine yelled, making initial contact, "Happy birthday."
"Thank you," the redhead yelled back, as she danced.
Jasmine danced slyly past the birthday girl, her hand grazing the girl's hip. In the crowded dance floor this was expected and the redhead didn't even flinch.
Now behind the pretty girl, Jasmine moved her hand and caressed the young girl's ass... again subtly, but enough for the young girl to turn around and look to see who may be groping her ass.
Jasmine smiled when the redhead and she made eye contact, but moved her hands away as if implying it wasn't her.
The birthday girl moved a bit to her right, to move away from whoever was groping her ass. The truth was she was pretty horny and the right guy hitting on her would likely get very lucky tonight. A birthday fuck seemed like a great way to end the party.
Jasmine waited a couple of minutes before she moved back to her target, and in a more crowded spot moved her hand back to caressing her ass.
When Lori, the birthday girl, turned around, Jasmine was ready, having positioned herself so that when Lori turned her head she would see a very hot college stud.
Lori saw the cute guy and smiled, thinking 'if he wants to grab my ass, go ahead' and she returned to her dancing.
Jasmine smiled at how predictable young drunk women were, thinking with their pussies... just as bad, if not worse, as guys thinking with their dicks.
Lori enjoyed the ass squeezing, even though she acted nonchalant, not wanting to look like anything was happening on the dance floor.
Jasmine caressed and squeezed the young girl's ass for a couple of minutes before she moved her hand under the plaid skirt and to the girl's pussy, which as expected was already wet.
Lori moaned at the feeling of having her pussy touched. Yet, she was so horny that instead of turning around and slapping the cocky stud, she allowed herself to be molested.
Jasmine slowly rubbed the birthday girl's pussy, preparing her for the fucking she planned to give her.
Lori couldn't believe this was happening. She also couldn't believe how good it felt. It had been a few weeks since she got laid, and mixed with the many drinks she had tonight, she was definitely ripe to be picked up.
Jasmine pulled the birthday girl against her and slid a finger inside her already wet cunt. 'Alcohol makes these seductions so much easier,' Jasmine thought to herself.
Lori moaned again at the sudden insertion, shocked by the aggressiveness of the stud molesting her. Yet, it felt so good she continued to allow it, especially when the finger found her g-spot. She thought to herself, 'Holy crap. I'm going to come right on the dance floor'. Yet, as she looked around, no one seemed the wiser, which somehow made the voyeuristic act hotter. Generally speaking, she was the conservative one of the group, usually the designated driver... but today she was living it up like Amanda always said she should.
Jasmine found the g-spot, which wasn't easy in the position she was in, but once she did she knew she had the cute redhead. As she tapped on the girl's g-spot, making her twitch against her, she began kissing the back of the girl's neck.
Lori moaned, closing her eyes, forgetting briefly that she was in the middle of a dance floor, as her pussy leaked slightly and her orgasm began to accelerate.
Jasmine whispered right into the target's ear, although it was a lot louder than a whisper in the loud space, "I want to give you the best birthday present ever."
Lori gasped at the realization that the finger inside her did not belong to the cute college boy but to a woman. She also realized the obvious, that what she was leaning back on was a pair of breasts... female breasts. She froze as she tried to process in her drunken horny stupor the reality of what was happening to her. She didn't know what to do, the finger inside her felt so fucking good. No man had ever found her g-spot and the pleasure really was making a simple decision nearly impossible to make.
Lori turned her head around slowly and looked into the eyes of the woman molesting her. As she assumed, it was the incredibly pretty older woman who had wished her a happy birthday a few minutes ago.
Jasmine pulled her finger out of her turn target, aggressively turned her around, smiled and leaned in and kissed the birthday girl.
Lori was shocked by the kiss, but briefly kissed her back. The lips were so soft and tender.
Jasmine slid her finger back into the birthday girl while she slipped her tongue in the drunk girl's mouth.
Lori moaned into the older woman's mouth and was about to move her own tongue into the older woman's mouth when her friend Abby gasped, "Lori, what are you doing?"
This pulled Lori out of the erotic trance as her eyes went wide at being caught. She broke the kiss, stared briefly at the very pretty older woman who was smiling as she kept fingering her, and then turned and scurried away.
Jasmine watched the target go directly to the washroom as she sucked the wetness into her mouth. 'Mmmmm, not bad at all'.
Abby went to move to confront the older woman, but was blocked by a group of hot college boys.
Jasmine left the dance floor and headed to the washroom to finish the turn.
Lori was looking in the mirror, freshening up, trying to calm down her fevered pussy when she felt hands grope her tits.
"I wasn't done with you," Jasmine purred, squeezing the small but firm tits.
"Please stop," Lori protested, excited by the touch, but not wanting to be caught again.
"Such nice ripe tits, birthday girl," Jasmine continued, ignoring the weak protests of the cute girl.
Lori's head was spinning, her body though was controlling her mind and it was enjoying the woman's aggressive touch.
Jasmine continued, as she moved one hand back to the girl's pussy, "And if your friend didn't interrupt us, I think you probably would have come on the dance floor."
"You found my g-spot," Lori defended, as if that made it okay.
"Ohhh, I can give you pleasure no man can," Jasmine promised, a promise she always made come true.
The older woman again found her g-spot and Lori whimpered, the woman's touch driving her nuts.
"Do you want me to eat that cunt of yours right here, or should we take this somewhere a little more private?" Jasmine asked. Truth be told, she had eaten pussy, had her pussy eaten and fucked girls right here on the basin counter. But, the club was hopping more than usual and it was unlikely they would have a lot of privacy... although she didn't really care if anyone walked in on her.
Suddenly a toilet flushed as Lori moaned, "Not here, please."
A bathroom stall opened as Jasmine grabbed the girl's hand and guided her to the end open stall, which was more spacious. It was here Jasmine had turned dozens of straight girls over the years.
Lori didn't look at whoever had likely heard the conversation they just had as she tried to understand herself why she followed willingly. She didn't want to have lesbian sex. Yet, her pussy was on fire because of a woman's touch and as she followed, she figured if some pretty cougar dyke wanted to munch on her pussy and get her off, why not? She probably would be better than the men who had gone down on her in the past and never got her off.
Once in the stall, Jasmine dropped to her knees, pulled the girl's panties down and buried her face in it. She knew from experience that once a straight girl had her pussy licked by a woman, especially her, they were almost always forever changed. Of course, there were failures, but they were rare. The real truth of feminine sexuality (and male sexuality too) was that almost all women were sexually attracted and curious about other woman... yet even though being gay was fine in most of North America (minus the rednecks and extreme religious nuts), being bisexual was in many places still rather taboo.
Lori was surprised how quickly the dyke dropped to her knees and began licking, it was if she was in her own version of a porno movie. But she was more surprised at how amazing it felt. Guys were okay down there, but they licked like they drove, carelessly and not stopping for directions. But this pretty older woman, with a wedding ring on her finger, she noticed... knew exactly how to drive.
Jasmine teased and pleased every inch of the girl's ripe pussy, knowing exactly how to tease the young woman and get her willing to do almost anything to come.
Maybe it was because she was drunk, or maybe it was the woman's wicked tongue, or maybe it was the surreal intimacy of having sex with a stranger (a female stranger no less) in a washroom, but Lori's orgasm was building at an accelerated pace.
