As upperclassmen with good grades Blake and I both were rewarded with private rooms starting our Junior year of undergrad. The room across the hall opened up so I took it and let Blake keep our old room. Being newly single Blake made his room party central for all pre-party activities before going out. Paige and I spent most of our weekend nights in Blake's room playing drinking games, listening to music, and having a good time with our friends. We weren't big on the bar scene so most nights we would head back to our room for a movie and playtime when the crew left for the bar.
One Friday night the group decided to go to a local dance club so we decided to join them. It was a huge place that basically had four different clubs under one roof. The clubs played different music making it easy to jump from country dancing to Top 40 to hip hop, etc. Our group started off together but as the night progressed Paige and I split off and hit the dance floors on our own. We spent some time two stepping in the country dance club and eventually made our way back to the main club. As we surveyed the club for our friends we saw Blake out on the dance floor with a girl that Paige recognized from campus. She was a senior that Paige had taken a number of education classes with and they had done a couple of teacher observations together recently.
Paige and I grabbed a drink and turned back to watch the dance floor activities. Paige almost dropped her drink when her eyes caught her classmate, Lindsay, turned away from Blake grinding her ass against him while her hands were over her head and reaching back behind his neck. The arch in her back accentuated her body and provided excellent view of the outline of her large breasts through her dress. Her hair was pulled to the opposite side and we watched as Blake kissed her neck while they moved in unison to the music. The dance floor was filled with people but both of us couldn't take our eyes off them.
We finished our drinks and as we headed back to grab another Paige whispered in my ear that she was getting really turned on and hoped I was about ready to take her home and let her show me. We agreed to one more drink before heading back. We made our way back to our viewing spot and watched as Blake now had his hands all over Lindsay. His left hand was on her thigh and rubbing very close to her pussy while his right hand ran up her stomach and cupped her breast. Lindsay didn't object but instead reached her hand behind her back and down between them to feel his cock through his pants. We watched as they continued through the song and then started to walk toward the bar.
Paige grabbed me by the arm and quickly pulled me toward the exit. Confused I asked her why she was in such a hurry to leave without at least saying goodbye to our friends.
"I have class on Monday with that girl who is about to fuck your best friend on the dance floor! I doubt she wants to know that I've been watching her. Plus I'm sure it would kill Blake's chances to get laid tonight."
I couldn't argue with her logic and knew Blake would appreciate her looking out for his pleasure. We got to the car and I had barely driven out of the parking lot before Paige had her hands in my pants pulling out my cock. She stroked it to full attention and I could barely focus on the road.
"I can tell you liked watching the show. Lindsay is pretty hot isn't she? I had no idea she was that wild."
Before I could muster an answer she quickly dropped her head into my lap and took my cock in her mouth. She sucked and spit on my cock with lust and excitement. I glanced over and saw her dress hiked up over her hips and her other hand down her g-string panties. I watched as she fingered herself and felt the intensity of my blow job ramp up even more. Without warning she took her mouth off my cock as she moved her fingers to her clit and approached climax.
"Oh fuck...I'm so turned on...I need to cum...Oh god."
