You and I are going out tonight just to have a good time. It’s been a while since we last just went out to drink, dance and have a good time. We rarely get to tease all the boys, so tonight we dress to impress. We each get ready at our own places and I drive over to pick you up.
You come to the door wearing a short white skirt with a tight black top. You have white thigh high stockings on along with your mary janes. Your hair is up in pigtails, the long, blonde hair trailing over your shoulders. I reach out and tug on one as I walk into your place. You watch as I stroll in, noticing the black skirt and my tall boots. I also have my hair pulled up into pigtails, tied with thin black ribbons.
You go towards your bedroom to grab a few things and I follow behind you. We get to your room as you start rummaging through a box on the table. You pull out a black choker and fasten it around your neck. You turn and ask, “How do I look?”
I respond, “Simply stunning” and give you a quick little kiss on the cheek. You smile at me and then we head out the door. We get in the car and make our way to the club.
Once we arrive, I remove my leather jacket and reveal a tight, black tank top with a few tears in places. The tears are being held together in some fashion with safety pins. I also have a choker on, mine with a medium sized metal ring in the front. We walk up to the door and the bouncer asks for our ID. We hand it over and he moves aside to let us pass. “Have fun, ladies!” he says as we pass him to open the doors.
As soon as the doors open, we can feel a wave as the loud music leaks out. The air is hot and there is the smell of people mixed with booze and cigarettes. We walk in and the door closes behind us. We look around the place a little and then I head over to the bar. “Want anything?” I ask before getting too far.
“A shot of tequila,” you reply “with a lime.” I walk to the bar and make cute with the bartender. He’s a tall man with his head shaved completely bald. I think to myself how we would both enjoy having him to do with as we please. I order two shots of tequila and a mixed drink of the bartender’s choosing. I balance the drinks as I head back over to where you are. You’ve already hit the dance floor and several people are watching as you move. I walk up to you and hand you your shot. “Thank you,” you say as you take the glass from my hand.
“To us and an evening filled with fun”, I say as I lift my shot glass to yours. We clink the glasses together and then drink it down. I can feel the warmth of it as it pours down my throat. I drink about half of the bartender’s concoction when you look over at me.
“May I have a taste,” you breathe into my ear. I pass you the glass and you drink the rest down. You set the glass down and then pull me out to dance. You begin to move and I watch you a moment as your hair swings with the motion of your body. I look around as others also notice you as your hips sway and your thighs peek from over your stockings and under your skirt.
I begin to dance as well as I continue to watch you move. I can feel a sexual desire building inside as I notice the movement of your breasts under your shirt. We dance apart a while and we both get a few more drinks as the night progresses. A few guys come over to dance with us, but we shoo them away. We are now moving in closer together as we keep dancing.
Soon we are dancing as our legs move between the others, almost interlacing. We dance this way a while and as we move, I can feel my skirt ride up, exposing the bareness of my thighs where my stockings end. I feel as our skin touches at times as we lean towards each other. I get hotter each time your naked thigh presses against mine.
We had messed around a bit in the past and had talked about several things we had wanted to do with each other as our explorations continued. Thinking of these things now makes me want you even more. I lean in to your neck and bite into your flesh. I can feel the vibrations of your moan on my lips as I press them to your skin. We continue dancing, but we are also at the initial stages of feeling one another. You bring your hands up to my hips as we slide closer still, our thighs getting close to that perfect place between our legs. I continue to bite at your neck and you begin returning the favor.
I pull my head away from your neck and bring a hand up to tug at one of your pigtails again. I wrap the hair around my fingers and let it slide between them. You bring up a hand against one breast and squeeze. You bring your mouth down and bite it quickly and then come back up to my neck again. I can feel the heat between my legs building stronger and I whisper into your ear, “I want to eat your pussy.”
You pull away from me and grab the ends of my pigtails, pulling them as you lead me to a darkened corner. You back into it and I bring my hands up your thighs until I can feel your shaved and wet pussy between them. I tickle your clit a little with my finger and then lower myself before you. You help me to pull up your skirt a bit and bring on leg over my shoulder. I start to lick your pussy as your juices begin leaking.
I run my tongue up over your clit and then swirl it in circles as I bring a hand up and slide two fingers in. You grab my pigtails in both hands as I bury my face deep into your wet crotch. I suck lightly at your clit as my fingers continue to enter you. You lean down a little and say, “Suck my clit and eat my pussy until I come on your face.” I increase my efforts and soon I can feel as your walls begin to tighten against my fingers. I lick faster, moving in time with the music, ramming my fingers in to the beat. You orgasm and I pull out my fingers to lick your come as it drips out.
Once you start to settle down, you pull your leg off my shoulder and I rise before you. I lean in and kiss you deeply, allowing you to taste yourself from my lips. We kiss a long time and then you slip a hand up under my skirt and slap my ass. “I think it is time to go, gurlie,” you whisper as you smack it once more.
“One more drink and then we can go, ok?” I ask as I head over towards the bar. You join me and we barely notice the bartender this time. We are to intrigued by the possibilities this evening may hold. We each order a shot of tequila and toast simply to ‘sex’. We slam the shots and head for the door.
In the car, we can barely contain ourselves. We are kissing and both grabbing each other’s breasts. You bite my lip as you kiss me and then pinch my nipples through my tank top and bra. I pull away and tell you there will be time once we get home. You lean back into your seat as I start the car, but you run your fingers along my inner thigh.
I glance over to you and can see you playing with your clit. I can feel the wetness seep as a new throe of lust overcomes me. I want to eat you again, but first we must get to your home. I put the car into drive and start heading that way.