Angie was a short little redhead. About 5'6" tall and maybe 105 pounds. She had nice smooth skin and a dynamite body. Smaller to medium sized tits but very firm and perky. She had a nice round little ass that was firm and made all the guys drool. And her sparkling green eyes just exploded with sex appeal. Tonight she was out at the club. Wearing a white top and a little black skirt. She gave off a schoolgirl look but she was actually about 26 years old. She had on cute little black shoes with white leggings that went pretty far up her leg. Her boyfriend thought that was sexy. So when they weren't getting along tonight and she went out she wore it for that reason.
Angie was at this local bar in town called The Golden Goose. She came here often when she needed to get out. And had done a few shots of tequila at the bar. Usually she was a margarita girl but tonight she wanted something with a little more kick. And speaking of the usual she wasn't usually out on the dance floor either. But tonight she felt kind of warm and to be honest a little frisky. She knew a few people at the bar but tonight she didn't see any of them. Which was just as well because they were also friends with her boyfriend.
There was a some pretty rocking music tonight and it had got her into the mood for dancing. A combination of just letting go and probably the tequila had her closing her eyes and swaying to the music. There were only a few other people on the dance floor so she didn't have to worry too much about running into anyone. But as she swayed her little hips and closed her eyes she felt a body up behind her. She would have thought it was an accident but she felt a strong hand grab her by the stomach and pull her tight against whoever was behind her. She could feel that it was a man and could tell by his hand. He had a very strong grip. And she could feel his cock through his pants pressed up against her back.
With her eyes still closed she felt him lean in.
"Looks like my lucky night pretty girl." a deep voice whispered in her ear. "What is a sexy young thing like you doing all alone on the dance floor?" She almost pulled away. But maybe it was the alcohol. She leaned back against him and let out a soft purr.
"So you think I'm sexy?" Angie replied. Opening her eyes and looking up she saw him. He had this kind of George Clooney look and dark mysterious brown eyes. He was maybe a good six inches taller than her and she could feel that he was very muscular from being up against her. She could also tell that he liked pressing up against her by his cock that was pressed up against her back and growing as she spoke to him. "Are you one of those guys who picks up bar girls all the time?"
He leaned in close. "Only the really really hot ones." His hand was still on her stomach. He started to sway his hips a little behind her. Pressed up against her and following the beat of the music. "Do you want to dance with me red? I'm Devin."
"Yes I do. And I'm Angie."
And they continued to dance. Devin ended up stopping for a bit and he went up to the bar and bought them both a few more shots which Angie sucked down without hesitation. But she was starting to feel a little tipsy and she knew tequila did that to her. Devin started to look like he was catching a little buzz as well. And as they chatted with each other Angie laughed and Devin had a big smile on his face. And then it was time to dance again.
Devin really took control which Angie really liked. She also liked when his large dick was pressed up against her. But she also felt a little guilty. Sure she was fighting with her boyfriend Chris but she didn't have intention of cheating on him or anything. Maybe again it was the alcohol that convinced her that it was ok to have fun and dance tonight. So she jumped back on the dance floor with Devin and got into it.
The first dance was just a little more heavy cuddling. But as they went into the second dance and Devin again put his hand on her stomach. She felt his fingers slowly slip down towards the front of her skirt. She giggled and pushed his hand away.
"Stop. I have a boyfriend." said Angie. And he did.
"So. If you have a boyfriend. Why are you here on the dance floor with me and rubbing your sexy little ass against my cock?" asked Devin pulling her against him again. She could tell for sure he was hard now.
"My boyfriend doesn't appreciate me. So I just wanted to go out and have some fun."