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Watching II Friday was just LONG. Work was annoying when it was usually fun, and Venus had promised her cousin she'd stay with her Friday night, and although they went out dancing and bar hopping, Venus kept texting me "Saturday!  " when she wasn't complaining about how hard and how much she and her cousin were getting hit on. I thought about texting her back that I was happy to come "rescue" them but knew where that would end up -- and I wanted to save my strength for Saturday -- I knew I'd need it just for Venus. There was also a real possibility I'd want to fuck her cousin, who was almost as hot as Venus. They quit early, and I got a "It's Saturday!" text about 12:30.I spent Saturday puttering around the house, doing laundry, putting clean sheets on the bed, cleaning up, and so on -- all the typical weekend chores. I treated myself to dinner out at one of my favorite steak places, where I had a delicious beef tenderloin with salad, asparagus, and garlic mashed potatoes. Thusly prepared and fortified, I found myself out at a popular club well known as a meat market. I felt a bit silly meeting there, but Venus had insisted -- she had said it would "set the proper mood." I couldn't argue -- it just reeked of sex. I was wearing jeans and a long sleeved black tee, and Venus was wearing one of my favorite dresses -- form fitting, not too many buttons, and tight in all the right places. She looked sexy, and knew it. You could feel the sexual tension between us, helped by my running my fingers over her slim frame. Venus was the kind of woman other men would openly ogle -- and then size me up to see if they had a chance. Tiny showed up just a couple minutes later and made something of a show about running into us. As sexy as Venus looked, Tiny had matched her -- I figured they must have coordinated beforehand. She was wearing a thin, form fitting black dress, and it was pretty obvious she had very little on underneath it -- no panty lines to be seen. Her dress was cut a bit lower than Venus's, and it gave tantalizing glances of her glorious breasts, which looked large, well-shaped, and very firm. Her long brown curly hair tumbled halfway down her back, and her eyes were shining as she slid into the booth next to me. "Hi Venus! Hi, Quinton! What are you up to? Didn't know you'd be here." She was just about shouting to be heard over the pulse-pounding techno of the club. "We're good," Venus replied, having to talk similarly loudly to be heard. "Thought it would be fun to get out and dance some. Are you meeting anyone?" A shake of the head, those long brown curls waving back and forth. I could feel myself stirring unbidden and shifted in my seat, a gorgeous woman on either side, leaning across me so they could hear each other. "Nope, just thought I'd come out and dance a little myself." She eyed us both quizzically. "You both look great!" "Always," I said. "You do, too, for that matter." Tiny almost blushed. "Well, helps attract dance partners." She almost smirked -- like she'd ever have trouble, and she knew it. And Tiny wasn't shy -- we were all past that at our age. The three of us chatted a bit while we each had a drink, the women brushing off attempted pickups and invitations to dance. I had an arm draped over each woman, they in turn with a hand on my thigh. I felt Venus's hand move, caressing the inside of my thigh, drifting ever closer to my groin, which started to strain against my jeans. I returned the favor by grazing the side of her bra-less breast through her dress and had the satisfaction of feeling her stiffen slightly. I felt her hand graze my sex through my jeans, which finished the task of firming me up. I let my hand drift across her breast to her nipple, just lightly grazing it through the dress. I felt her breathe inward, and then felt her hand move off of me, reaching, taking Tiny's hand, guiding it over my inner thigh, up and down, up and down . . . inching ever closer to the now-enormous bulge in my jeans. I let the hand on Tiny's shoulder reach up to rub her neck under her hair and then to run lightly up and down her spine, feeling her arch her back as my fingertips caressed her back. "Mmmmm . . . you can do that all night," she said into my ear. I could feel her warm breath on my ear and let my fingers slide down her flank, feeling a sharp intake of breath from her as I reached her side. I felt her fingers tracing up my inner thigh, past where she had turned around, up, up, and on to the bottom of my sex, tracing its outline through my jeans, making me squirm as she reached the tip and started slowly back down. She murmured appreciatively -- I was as hard as a rock. Venus moved her head and nuzzled my neck, my skin tingling as I felt her breath and then tongue lightly dance on my neck, turning her body for a better angle, my arm moving to her front, reaching for the breast closer to me, shielded from view by her other one, grazing her nipple and then closing my fingers on it, tugging slightly, squeezing harder and harder, feeling her breathe sharply and her hand on my thigh, alternating stroking me with Tiny. I let my hand wander around Tiny's side, and slowly traced just past her breast, finally letting my fingers graze the side of it, feeling another sharp intake of breath. I felt her hand close around my cock, struggling against my underwear and jeans, and squeeze in response. I decided to ratchet things up and let my fingers just graze her nipple and I felt her moan into my neck as I brushed my fingers over her breast, lightly teasing her nipple. It was an astonishing place to be -- the middle of a packed nightclub, techno pounding over the sound system, dark, with the dance floor lights pulsing, an amazingly sexy woman on either side of me, both playing with me while I played with their nipples. We sat like that, all squirming slightly, breathing heavily, for a couple of minutes. I felt Venus move her hand and slide off of the seat of the round booth we were in. She leaned in and grazed my lips with hers, her nipples very obviously poking through her dress. "I'll be right back," she said somewhat breathlessly, heading off to what I assumed was the ladies room. I felt Tiny give me one more squeeze and then look up at Venus, who had her back to us as she walked -- no, sashayed -- to the ladies room. She looked back just as she was about to turn the corner and I could have sworn she winked and nodded at me as she moved. Tiny's head turned to me, her eyes shining, her nipples poking through her dress even more provocatively then Venus's had been. Her lips parted slightly, and I couldn't resist the invitation -- I leaned in, grazing my lips on hers, feeling her tongue flick out and touch mine. We leaned back, and both laughed. "I wonder what Venus would think of that?" Tiny said, a smile tugging the corners of her mouth upwards. I chuckled. "Knowing her, she'd have been disappointed we didn't do more." "I know that's right!" Tiny laughed, and I couldn't miss seeing her breasts move. It was captivating -- her erect nipples trying to burst through her dress, topping breasts that were definitely fuller than Venus's. I had to admit I was totally undressing her with my eyes, picturing her dress sliding off her body, imagining her breasts on full display as she reached to undo my jeans . . . We saw Venus moving back through the crowd, her eyes bright and her nipples still swelling through her dress, still drawing a crowd as she made her way back to us. She reached our booth and grabbed my hand, slowly bringing it to her nose and then lips. "Sheesh, nothing there! What were you two doing while I was gone? Sudoku?" She laughed, and then Venus pulled me up, forcing me to rearrange myself as I stood. She winked at Tiny, who I could swear winked back. Venus moved us to the dance floor, pulling me close to her, grinding her hips against mine, feeling me respond, pushing her taut breasts into my chest, letting her nipples rub against me. My hands moved up and down her sides, reaching her ass, rubbing, squeezing, and then moving upwards again, her body molding to mine as we danced, pressing my sex onto hers as the music moved us. "This is going to be so hot!" she said, having to almost shout in my ear. I nodded. "Are you ready?" I nibbled on her ear and ground my hips into hers, letting her feel my fully engorged cock against her. "Hell yeah! You both look hot as hell. I thought I was going to lose it when you were both stroking my cock." Venus laughed, her pussy pressing hard against my straining cock. "I can't WAIT to see you sliding that cock into her pussy. She is going to love it." "Should I leave a towel in the closet for you to sit on?" I smirked, my hands now firmly kneading her ass. "Already done, smart ass. Ready?" I traced my finger down her flank as an answer, giving her ass a quick squeeze as we made our way back. Tiny was already back at our table. "That was hot, guys! Is it my turn?" Tiny yelled, practically panting. I took her hand and pulled her to the dance floor, knowing Venus was watching avidly and was about to be summoned "home." I felt Tiny's hand on my waist as she followed me among the crowd, and felt her fingers graze my ass. I pulled her in close, her breasts against my chest, as I returned the favor, feeling her tense just a little bit as my hand closed on her ass. "Careful what you start," I murmured into her ear. "You never know where it might lead . . . " She just smiled and pressed herself against me, feeling my now raging erection straining to get out of my jeans pressing against the thin material of her dress. "Mmmmm . . . " was all she said. We danced for a little while, not being quite as obvious as Venus and I had been, but letting our hands wonder freely. We weren't alone -- the club didn't have its reputation as reeking of sex for nothing -- and there were couples and groups engaging in just about everything short of sex -- and a few couples who looked like they hadn't stopped short. We watched one couple like that -- the man pressed up behind the woman, her body shaking, her breasts jiggling, the man behind looking for all the world like he was fucking her right on the dance floor. We turned back to each other and I crushed Tiny's mouth to mine, incredibly turned on, feeling her body melt to mine, her tongue dancing with mine, her firm breasts pressed against mine, her nipples hard as a rock, her groin straining to press against my iron hard cock. Someone stumbled against us, breaking our kiss, both us breathing hard. We made our way back, and Venus asked if Tiny liked dancing with me. Tiny just grinned a little bit, looking suggestively at my crotch and then back to Venus, winking. Venus laughed. "Well, you're in luck -- I have to head home. Something's come up. You two stay and have fun. Or don't stay, and have fun." She leaned in and kissed me deeply before leaving, stopping to give Tiny a hug and a peck on the cheek. We watched her go, and momentarily unsure of our next step, we sat down and finished our drink. Tiny looked at me somewhat expectantly. I finally got the hint -- "Shall we?" She nodded, her eyes bright, and we worked our way back to the dance floor, her leading, my hands on her waist, her ass pressed against my crotch. We weren't very restrained on the dance floor this time, kissing, touching, hands wandering as soon as we found a tiny bit of space. We melted into the crowd, soaking in the sex all around us. I felt Tiny's hand on my crotch, fingering my cock through the fabric. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her head to mine, kissing her hard on the mouth, feeling her fingers undoing my button fly, reaching in to grab my cock through my briefs, her fingers pushing them aside, squeezing my cock right there on the dance floor, surrounded by scores of other sweating bodies. Her mouth broke off of mine and reached my ear. "Are you going to sex me up tonight?" She asked, emphasizing her question with a firm squeeze of my cock. I nodded, and moved my mouth to her ear. "Yes. And if you're not careful, I'm going to fuck you right on this dance floor." "But whatever would Venus say?" she asked almost coquettishly. "Oh, she'd understand . . . if she were here, she'd be egging us on -- and probably be disappointed we weren't already doing it." Tiny's eyes flashed, and I felt her moving one of my hands to her dress, underneath, up her legs, to her sex, radiating heat. I rubbed my hand over her hairless groin, just catching her lips, moving a finger between her legs, feeling her heat, grazing her clit, feeling her groan and tighten her grip on my cock. I let my fingers explore, feeling her heat and wetness, feeling her need. I slid a pair of fingers inside her, feeling how tight and wet she was, feeling her try to slide down to get my fingers in more deeply It was incredible -- I was damn near having sex with my girlfriend's best friend in front of probably hundreds of people, on a dimly lit, crowded dance floor. I took a deep breath and thought, fuck it. I turned her so her ass was to my groin, and lifted her dress. She understood, and finished unbuttoning my fly, moving my underwear out of the way, pulling my cock out of my jeans, grinding her ass into my crotch, my erect cock only concealed by the thin material of her dress, sliding along her soaking slit. She reached back with one hand and found my head, moved her mouth to my ear. "Fuck me right now," she said. "Fuck me in front of all these people. Now." She was going to get her wish -- my cock was free and seeking her pussy. I slipped two fingers inside her again as she thrust back, and I could feel her groan. I pulled my fingers out and used them to guide the tip of my raging cock to her dripping pussy, and without any warning rammed my cock deep into her. I felt her gasp as my cock slid into her, bottoming out inside her, sliding out, and slamming back into her. She reached back to hold me inside her, and I felt her pussy muscles contracting and relaxing, squeezing and relaxing. I stayed put for a minute, and then slid my cock almost all the way out before slamming into her again. And again. And again. I could feel her pussy trying to hold my cock deep inside her, and relished the feeling of power I had as I withdrew and then pounded her pussy again and again. I could feel her moaning, and felt her hands reaching behind her, trying to hold my cock inside her, her ass pushing back every time I withdrew. A split second of clarity again -- I was, quite literally, fucking her in front of hundreds of people, and some of them HAD to know what was going on -- because it was obvious we weren't dancing. She reached back again and put her mouth to my ear. "Cum with me. Now. I want to feel you cum in me in front of all these people . . . " At least one woman had figured out what was going on, and was caressing Tiny's breasts through her dress, pretending to dance with her. At least for a moment -- Tiny nodded at her and she then reached into Tiny's dress and started playing with her nipples, working to free a breast, and quickly lowering her mouth to it. I felt Tiny go rigid, and she had to almost gasp out to cum with her now. I was amazed -- the guy with the woman sucking on Tiny's tit reached over and started fingering Tiny's other breast with one hand, while his other reached up the woman's short skirt. The other woman then reached over and freed the guy's cock, stroking it faster and faster as he played with her clit. Tiny was able to catch a glimpse of what was going on, and kept encouraging me to pound her pussy by grinding against my hips. After what seemed an eternity, I felt Tiny sliding over the edge as orgasm claimed her. Her whole body shook, and I felt her already drenched pussy flood with her cum as she came all over my cock. That, in turn, triggered me, and I grabbed around the front of her waist as I exploded inside her, forcing my cock even deeper into her as I spewed hot cum into her pussy. I could feel her shaking all over, and felt her collapsing on me. My cock pumped stream after stream of white-hot cum deep into her womb, felt her pussy trying to milk every drop out of my cock, clamping down to keep me deep inside her. The lights blinked out, then came back on, as the music seemed to build toward a crescendo. The other man had now moved behind the woman he was with, and was pretty obviously now fucking her just as I was fucking Tiny. I saw him grunt and close his eyes as came hard, and the woman he was with scream out loudly enough to be heard over the music -- at least from three feet away. She had still been sucking on Tiny's nipple, and stopped as her own orgasm claimed her, her eyes closing as she shook uncontrollably, still impaled on the man's cock. I took a quick look around, and saw that we had drawn quite a crowd of watchers, all urging us to keep going, many of them seemingly not too far behind us. It was a scene I would have expected at our local swing club -- not at one of the biggest downtown clubs. There was a lot of touching and making out going on, and a lot of exposed skin and parts. Tiny and I stayed right where we were, rocking slowly, my cock still impaling her, feeling her breathing slow as her pussy slowly stopped pulsating. I slowly slid out of her, covered in our combined juices, feeling a gush of fluid as the tip of my cock slipped out of her drenched love tunnel. As I concentrated on staying standing and supporting Tiny, I felt movement and a brand new sensation. Looking down, I saw the woman who had just been fucked and had been sucking Tiny's breast now squatting in front of me. She took my cock in her mouth without so much as a "how do you do?" and started sucking my cock masterfully, straining to get every drop of fluid she could. She jumped up, licked her lips, and mouthed "thank you" to Tiny and I. We nodded, and I felt Tiny's hand putting my cock away. Before we could say anything else, she and her partner melted away, leaving me and Tiny in the middle of the dance floor, drenched in sweat and our combined fluids. Tiny recovered quickly, took a deep breath, and led me off the floor. Although her face was still a bit flushed, and her hair was matted from sweat, you'd never guess we'd just fucked in front of hundreds of people, and that my cum was streaming out of her pussy. For that matter, I still couldn't quite believe what we had just done -- and been a part of. "Come on - we need to continue this somewhere else. Yours or mine?" she said urgently. Venus and I had figured this much out, and knew my house was closer -- and better set up for what we were doing. "Mine," I said. "Come on." I took her by the waist and led her out of the club, a few people clapping at us as we walked by. Venus and I set it up so that Tiny and Venus came together, so I'd have to drive Tiny home. "OK. You're closer anyway. Take me. Now." Her eyes were blazing. We made it back to my house pretty quickly, though probably not record time. The whole trip Tiny was teasing -- touching, blowing, sighing -- anything she could do to keep the tension up. As if it needed any help! We went inside, and Tiny went to clean up while I got us both water. I also checked my phone -- sure enough, Venus had texted to say she was set. I idly wondered if she'd get jealous at all watching me fuck her best friend's brains out, and then realized it didn't really matter even if she did. At the end of the day, we were fuck buddies. Very good ones, with a solid friendship, but basically fuck buddies. Still, I hoped she wouldn't get jealous -- yeah, the sex with Venus was pretty damn good. Tiny came out and drained 2 glasses of water, her green eyes still on fire. I shot gunned my second water, and without saying a word led her to my bedroom. I pulled her to the foot of the bed, and kissed her hard on the lips, feeling her respond, her body molding to mine, her tongue and mine intertwining, wandering, exploring. I let my hands wander, exploring her sides, her back, her legs, her chest, her remarkably flat and tight abdomen. I reached down for her dress and pulled it over her in one motion, dropping it on my dresser. Wow. The only thing she was wearing was a thin bra. I reached around her to undo the clasp, and she stood in front of me nude, her hair streaming down her sides and back. I took a second to marvel, and brushed her ear with my lips. "You are gorgeous, Tiny. Just gorgeous . . . " I felt her hands at my waist, lifting my shirt, sliding it over my head, then the arms. Then at my belt, undoing it, reaching my jeans, undoing the only button she hadn't undone on the dance floor, lowering my jeans and pulling them over my feet as I stepped out of them. I stepped out of my socks and felt her hook her thumbs in the waistband of my underwear, sliding them down and off, leaving me standing naked in front of her, my cock hard at attention. "Mmmmm . . . Venus always said you had a great body. And wow is she right . . . " I felt her mouth move down my neck, down my chest, over my stomach, around my legs . . . I felt her hand circling my groin, teasing, getting closer and closer and then grazing my cock, then grasping it, then squeezing. She started to stroke me, her thumb and hand in an "O" as she moved up and down. I didn't move -- it felt heavenly. I felt her kneel down and felt her breath on cock, then her tongue on my tip, exploring. Her mouth opened wider, pulling my manhood into her mouth, deeper, deeper, her tongue and lips working together, sucking gently, then harder, then gently, then harder . . . all while she was stroking me with one hand. It was blissful. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the closet door open a few inches, and thought I could hear faint breathing. Oh, right! That was the other part of the night. I had, unbelievably, almost forgotten. Tiny must have caught it too, because she turned us slightly to give a better view to anyone in the closet as she continued to take my cock deep into her mouth. |
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love it sexy as hell
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2/3/2016 6:41 pm |
Oh my sexy story
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