They were looking for something new. Their lust had known no bounds, yet even they were running out of new ideas, new ways if getting their kicks. They decided to pick up a woman that night, maybe relieve a little of the building tension. They got dressed, then headed to the local singles bar, the beat of the music loud in the city night. She went in first, her long hair flashing over her bare shoulders, her nipples straining the sheer see-through fabric of the micro dress.
He was slicked out in his tightest Levi's, wearing dark glasses even at night. They separated at the bar, each going their own way to troll for some entertainment. He spotted his target right away, a short, exceedingly beautiful young thing, wearing form-fitting pants, and a tight blouse, her dark eyes flashing with amusement as she noticed him gazing at her.
The dance had begun. He sauntered over, watching closely as she swayed easily to the music, her body sensually twisting with no wasted movement. As he reached he side, he wrapped an arm around her, moving his body to the rhythm, not saying a word as they flowed into each other, dancing as if they had known the other forever. She smelled slightly of strawberries, and seemed very responsive to his touch, her breasts against his chest, straddling his leg as they ground into each other. He decided to take a chance, and pulled her away from the dance floor, heading toward the back hallway.
He pulled her behind him into a closet, turning on the light as he shut the door. "You aren't some kind of freak, I hope." She muttered as she thrust her tongue into his mouth, her hands pulling at his pants. He ripped her blouse from her body, she didn't seem to care, though, as his hands kneaded, rolled, massaged her globes, her nipples stiffening under his touch. She finally freed him, then swallowed him whole, her hands fondling his sack. He watched as she would run her tongue along his length before taking him once more into the back of her throat.
He picked her up easily, she couldn't have weighed an ounce in his excitement, then turned her around, folding her legs over his broad shoulders, her sparse bush staring him in the face. She cried out as his tongue pierced her folds to twitch against her throbbing clit. He felt her take him once again, her moaning causing incredible sensations. He felt the pressure building in her as he continued his ministrations on her sweet hole, feeling his own pressure building each moment.
He suddenly spun her around once more, kissing her deeply as he forcefully impaled her on his turgid tool, feeling her walls clamp down, her juices soaking his balls. She cried out, her body suddenly convulsing, bucking and thrusting against him, driving him to the edge. He drove her mercilessly, pounding, forcing her wide open as he felt the rush of the oncoming explosion, stroking her entire sensitized cunt as he started spraying deep inside her.
Just as her husband had sighted his prey, she had sighted hers. Not knowing herself what she was looking for till she saw her, a tall, willowy redhead, dancing by herself next to the dance floor. She slowly made her way over, fascinated by this pretty amazon, at least 6'1" tall, wearing a long black jumpsuit, the dark red hair striking against the pale skin. She sidled up next to the shapely giantess, her dancing making everything move in just the right way.
