I see you from across the dance floor. Our eyes connect and I’m yours. I have no idea who you are, but I immediately am aware of how much I need you. Before I have a chance to make my way over to you, I realize you’ve already disappeared. Disappointed that I had become so sidetracked by your sudden appearance, I hadn’t noticed that you had slipped away into the crowded club. Realizing it was probably just a one sided attraction, I turn back to my drink that I had been so diligently sipping on. I was used to missed opportunities and decided that since I had lost you, I would call it quits early and leave. That’s when I feel your hand touch the small of my back. Almost instantaneously, shock waves of electricity are sent through my body and my panties have formed a wet spot. I spin around and lock eyes with you. I’m met by a gorgeous pair of hazel eyes and a smile that could kill. Your short, curly brown hair is just long enough that I can imagine myself gripping onto it and I instantly begin thinking of all the delicious things I would do to you if given the chance.
As I am enamoring your body, you firmly grasp my hand and swiftly lead me to the center of the dance hall. I can feel people’s bodies bumping and grinding into me, but only the hot sensation of your hand has captivated my attention. Once we arrive, you wrap yourself around the back of my body. Thankfully, I chose to wear one of my thinner dresses and can feel every inch of your body against mine. As I rock my hips back and forth to the pounding music, I feel your throbbing manhood against my butt. The thought of your cock throbbing in other places gives me a chill of pleasure. My pussy is getting wetter by the minute and the ache is unbearable. I spin my body around and wrap my hands around your neck. Although I’m almost never this risqué, I decide to make my intentions known. I gaze into your eyes and begin my slow decent down your body. Your eyes widen and I see that I’ve done something right. At the same time as I am gliding my hands and body down yours, my eyes are locked onto you. I want you to bask in how much I want you. By the time I get to your pants, your cock is severely bulging. Coyly, I slither back up your body as though nothing had just transpired. Lust and sexual frustration began seething from your eyes and I instantly knew that this night was not even close from finishing.
That’s when you grip my waist and drag me out of the club. I had never been with a man who wasn’t my boyfriend, and especially one who I hadn’t even spoken too. But I had already made the decision to play along and see where the evening would take me. While I was lost in my thoughts of all the fun we would have, you had hailed a taxi and we were off. Your apartment wasn’t far from the club, but you spared no time in making sure our libidos were continuously aroused. My hand went to your inner thigh and connected to your thick member. Even as I began rubbing my hands over your clothed cock, you became focused on my breasts. Your firm hands on my boobs made me gasp and I lost my concentration as a jolt of ecstasy sent waves of pleasure through my body. Your lips were pressed to my throat and I arched my back to give you better access to my swelling breasts. You began kissing and nibbling on each one and would occasionally flick your tongue on my tits. No longer able to take it all, I gracefully push you off me and set myself onto your lap. I whisper into your ear about all the scrumptiously dirty things I would do to you. Thankfully, the taxi reached its destination before our passion had escalated any further. We briskly made it into your apartment and our bodies became instantly entwined in one another’s. Your lips are aggressively pushing against mine, and I can’t help but interlace my fingers into your hair. As if on cue, I wrap my legs around you and I feel you start walking into what I assume is your bedroom. Nothing could have prepared me for what was in store.