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Surprising night out 1

"Chance encounter in a club"

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"My first attempt at a fictional erotic story"

Where to start... the beginning? No that is boring, let us start at the club.

I had arrived here with my group of friends, a mixed bag of guys and girls who just wanted to keep on drinking tonight. That was not my scene, I preferred to stay sober.

The music was pumping, a multitude of bodies gyrating and thrusting  their sex at each other on the dance floor in a hopeful, if futile attempt at attracting a partner to enjoy tonight.

I sat at a table near the dance floor, watching the spectacle unfold, when I caught sight of a curvaceous woman, slowly moving her hips snake like to the rhythm of the music.

She was a heavenly creature, around 5 foot 8, dark brown hair that cascaded half way down her back, beautiful round breasts that drew your eyes to an amazing cleavage.

But it was the eyes that held you, a light grey/blue, that promised so much more than you could imagine.

She had been noticed by every predatory single man in the place, as one by one they attempted to win her over with their display of dance moves. One by one they were all rejected.

It occurred to me at that point that, she may prefer the company of her own sex, but I was still held enthralled by the movement of her hips, the slowly raising and falling of her chest and those eyes.

In my trance like state I hadn’t noticed that she had danced her way closer to me, that she was now only a few feet away from me and looking directly at me. I must have looked confused as I turned around, to if she was looking at someone behind me.

When I looked back she was right in front of me, looking down at me with a seductive smile on her face.

“May I sit down?” she asked, her voice soft and melodic with a hint an European accent I could not place.

“Please” I managed to say, in my still shocked state, I stood to look like a gentleman but she had already sat down. “Can I offer you a drink?”, I enquired, to which she declined.

“Do you not dance?” she asked, as her eyes quickly scanned me up and down.

“Sometimes”, I said, “but not tonight.”

“Then, why come here?”

I was not sure how to answer her, why was I here? Either stupidity or bravado overrode my common sense and I blurted out “To meet you" As soon as I had said it, I thought to myself, you complete idiot, you just blew it.  

To my surprise, she smiled and said, “could you handle me?”, she took my hand and led me out of the club. She pulled me down the road and into a side road, where we entered a small house.

No sooner as we were in the door, she turned to me raised her head and kissed me softly on the lips. The electricity ripped through my body, how could a simple kiss evoke such a reaction in me. I push my tongue gently against her lips. They parted and invited my tongue in. The kiss deepened and getting more passionate. My finger tips traced a line down her neck, feather light touch, sending shivers down her entire body.

My fingers continued down her neck and across her shoulder to the thin strap of her dress. I eased the strap off her shoulder and let it fall down her arm. My other hand started on the other side of her neck and slowly over to the other strap.  I pushed it off her shoulder, it being the only thing holding up her dress, the thin fabric slid down her body, revealing beautifully round tanned breasts, with dark areolas, surrounded with little bumps, and at their center perfectly hard nipples.

 

My hand drifted down her body with the lightest of touches, slowly down to the perfect breast, cupping it and squeezing it gently. I could feel her heart starting to race as my finger circle her areola spiralling in towards her nipple. I lowered my mouth, a sucked in her hard nipple, rolling it around with my tongue, she let go a little moan, a mixture of enjoyment and approval. I sucked it a little harder, pulling it in further and was rewarded with another moan.

“Harder”, she whispered breathlessly, I mistook what she was requested and lightly bit her engorged nipple. Caught by surprise, she gave a startled yelp, then followed with it a long moan.

My poor turgid member was straining against my trousers, begging for attention and release from its cage. She must have notice, and slid her hand down, stroking it trough my trousers. The heat was raising in me and I silently begged her to release me from my tormented frustration. She must have read my mind as she undid the button and pulled down my zip.

My cock was throbbing from it partial release as she continued to rub me through my boxers. The mounting tension was driving me mad with passion.

She stopped and stepped out of her dress, bending down to pick it up. Her body was flawless and the motion accented the beautiful curves of her bottom. She straightened, throwing her dress over her shoulder,  walked towards door and beckoned me with her finger. I followed her up the stairs, holding on to my trousers so they would not fall, trip me, and make me look like and idiot.

She lead me into her bedroom, throwing the dress aside then moving towards me. Slowly she unbuttoned my shirt, each button seem to take an age, but in reality it was but a few seconds. Her hands sliding up and down my chest, all the while kissing the spot where hands had been.

I kicked off my shoes and she took that as a sign to relieve me of my trousers and shorts. I stood naked before her, my member so hard and twitching. She smiled and started to move down my body, kissing as she went along, never breaking eye contact.

Once on her knees, she kissed from the base of my shaft, slowly, teasing me, right to the end. She pause for a moment the with her hand she pulled my foreskin back, revealing the purple head, pre-cum had started to leak, again short pause, then her tongue flicked out, scooping the pre-cum off and into her mouth.

“Mmmm, you taste good" she whispered  just before she took me into her mouth, not all at once, about half before she suck her way back out. Plunging back she went a little further, out, in, with each suck going deeper, till finally in was all in her mouth. She held me there for a few seconds, her tongue flick all around my engorged member, then she started a rhythmic motion, holding my balls while her mouth pleasures me.

I couldn’t  hold it for very long, “I'm going to cum", I warned  her, thinking she pull away and wank me off. Instead she sucked harder without slowing down. I lost all control and I emptied my creamy cum into her mouth, one, two, three shots, each time she swallowed still licking sucking and moving it in and out of her mouth.

She stopped sucking, but continued to clean my now wilting cock, until she was sure she had got all of my cum. She rose gracefully, and kissed me deeply pushing her salty tongue into my mouth. Stepping back from the kiss, she said “My turn”, to which she removed her thong, threw it at me and proceeded to lay on the bed, her legs slightly parted, so I could see her smooth mound, glistening with her juices.

I caught her thong and brought it to my face, it was wet and had the heady aroma of sex. I moved towards the foot of the bed, bent over and started to kiss my way up her leg. She was enjoying the sensual kisses, opening  her legs further as I kissed my way up. When I reached the top, I deliberately avoided kissing her labia, instead kissing around to the top of the other leg. This I knew was teasing her, because of the little whimpering sounds and her arching her back trying to push her pussy into my face.

After few more kisses, I lightly ran tongue across her pussy lips, which caused her to shiver and breathe in sharply. Emboldened by her reaction, I probed deeper between her lips, and began to tease the already engorged clit. Her juices were flowing, sweet and sticky, I lapped them up drinking in her heady smell, more and more I toyed with her. Licking her clit while pushing a finger into her soaking wet sex, I brought her to her first orgasm.

“More”, she said, “Finger me more”, I put another finger, and started to move in and out, curling around to press against her g-spot, increasing the tempo till  her breathing became shallow and rapid, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. All of sudden, her muscles clenched and she pushed my fingers out as she came violently with a long moan and gush of her juices. I lay there gently lapping it up and stroking her leg.

 

If you like this and want me to write more let me know in the comments.

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