This happened a few years ago now, but still remains fresh in my memory and is one of my go to images in ‘the bank’ so to speak. Back then on Friday nights I used to DJ at a club in Shoreditch, East London called ‘Catch’. It was about as far from a super club as you can get and more just a room above a bar really but it was good fun and normally got a good crowd in of Friday night revelers.
The night in question I’d just finished playing and I was heading to the bar passed a gaggle of a few girls. Out of nowhere a drinking straw flew through the air and hit me in the face. The girls I’d walked by quickly turned round in a fit of giggles. I approached them in mock admonishment, and we quickly got talking. They were heaping praise on my DJing skills (I didn’t have much skill to speak of but playing songs to wasted people shuffling around the dancefloor isn’t that hard). The girls were all in their early twenties by the looks of things. Jo, Kate and Tiger (apparently her real name) were all reasonably cute. Jo was doing most of the talking, but Tiger was the one that immediately caught my eye. Short, darkish red hair, petite body, cute face with dimples and a mischievous look about her. She was wearing black wet look leggings and a black baggy wool sweater with slivery strands in it.
We continued to chat for a while, when Tiger went to the bar to get some drinks. At this point Jo mentioned to me that they were out that night as Tiger had recently split up with a longterm boyfriend, so they were helping drown some sorrows. If I needed any further invitation to zero in on Tiger, that was it.
When Tiger returned I honed in on her and the other two girls began to talk amongst themselves. I honestly don’t remember what Tiger and I spoke about, but I remember commenting and joking about her leggings, not so subtly hinting to her how hot I thought she looked. She was being pretty touchy feely – brushing my waist and arm and leaning in close to talk to me. I had to shift positions several times to hide my ever increasing boner. After a while it was pretty obvious what was happening between us. I had my arm round her waist as I was leaning in to talk to her and was gently stroking the small of her back. As we continue to talk I got more confident and started stroking her arse over her leggings. Goes without saying it felt great.
At this point she leaned in close and whispered to me ‘I don’t think you’re supposed to touch my arse when you’ve not even kissed me yet”. That was all I needed and I leaned in and we started kissing passionately. Teeth grinding together as our tongues intertwined. Tiger was a good kisser, and inhibitions completely set aside I started blatantly groping her tight arse through her leggings. She let out a couple of soft moans as I did this, and whilst I pawed at her behind I ground my now inescapable boner into her. One of her arms slipped inbetween us and she began to rub my cock through my trousers. It was clear I had a live one here.
After what seemed like ages she broke off and gave me a naughty look, before cupping her hand to my ear and whispering “I want to suck your dick”.
I responded in some stupid way like “I want you to do that too’, and decided to throw caution to the wind and lead her into the club toilets. Luckily at the point the gents were empty and we quickly snuck into the cubical and shut the door behind us. This was no pristine washroom, more a dirty club toilet with graffiti covered walls. I had to apologise to Tiger for how disgusting it was. She responded that she didn’t care, before pushing me against the wall and getting down on her knees.
Her little hands felt amazing as she deftly unzipped me, looking up at me with big curious eyes the whole time. When she finally pulled my dick out it felt like it had been trapped like Houdini in a glass box filled with water and was desperately gasping for air now it had been freed from its shackles. She licked around the head a bit, giggling to herself, before engulfing the head in her mouth and starting to quickly bob up and down. Tiger was a pretty good dick sucker, with a technique that combined fasting bobbing and swirling her tongue around. She continued at this pace for a few minutes, urging me on by cupping and stroking my balls. After what might have been five minutes, she had to break for air. She asked if I was enjoying it and I could only gently sigh a ‘fuck yes’.
She took her cue to continue and started squeezing my ball sack harder and picking up even more pace. This little cutie really wanted me to cum. I was brimming with confidence at this turn of events, and started to push the back of her head down onto me whilst thrusting into her, she barely broke rhythm. Unfortunately, however good Tiger’s cocksucking was, my dick had other ideas and giving her my cum wasn’t going to be quite that easy. For some reason it takes me longer to cum when a chick is sucking me off, particularly when like now I had a few drinks inside me. However, not wanting to disappoint Tiger I decided to lend a helping hand. I started to jack myself off into her mouth as she continued to suck on the head. She made a little moan which may have been an disappointed one that she couldn’t finish me off unaided but she was happy to carry on bobbing on dick as I jerked. Pretty quickly my toes began to tingle and I got that familiar feeling in my balls…
At this point I was suddenly reminded to be a little chivalrous and whispered ‘I’m gonna cum’. TIger simply moaned into my cock, and I quickened my jerking and I began to spasm into her sweet little mouth. My chivalrous side didn’t last too long, and after a couple of shots straight into her mouth I pulled out and plastered the rest of my hot sticky cum all over Tiger’s cute little face and into her hair. She gasped and squealed a little and looked up at me lustily. I whispered ‘sorry’ to her and she replied ‘You should be you bastard.’ But she didn’t seem like she minded one bit. As if to prove the point she wiped and scoped some of the cum off her face and seductively sucked it off her fingers making a popping sound as she licked them clean. Again all the while, looking me dead in the eye.
Not wanting to outstay our welcome we zipped up and exited the cubicle. Tiger was washing her face in the sink as a couple of guys burst into the bathrooms. They gave us a look and laughed. We quickly got out of there.
We got another drink and reconvened with her friends and we danced a bit more. As Tiger started to grind her tight ass into me it was clear we were both looking for round two. We quickly made our excuses and got the hell out of there.
Tiger and I had a lot of filthy fun in the taxi on the way home and then back at my flat. If there’s any interest in hearing about that I’ll continue with a part two…