brushes her lips against mine, pushing her
tongue in. She devours me as my hands instinctively reach up to her supple
breasts. I can’t fight the drive and hunger I suddenly have for her. We each
are exploring each other’s bodies, pinching and teasing the hard nipples we
find beneath the silky dresses. The hands behind me probe under my dress,
slipping it to the side, thrusting fingers into me. She and I whimper with
pleasure into each other’s mouths. She is quivering from my rolling the bud of
her nipple between them as I am from the fingers dragging from my wet pussy
lazily and thrusting back in. I lean down, pulling at her dress to expose her
breasts. The small nipples pucker in my mouth from the strain of my biting
them.
He grabs my
hips and thrusts his hard cock between my ass cheeks while circling over my
clit. I gasp as he rubs me harder, feeling the wetness slip his fingers into
me, as the three of us grind and touch each other.
She pulls away
from us, moving to another crowd of people, touching and kissing at them like
she did me. I want to follow but the man I cannot see spins me around, pressing
his lips on me hard. The kiss softens as his tongue finds its way into my
mouth. He sucks my tongue, stroking it like a blowjob.
He releases me
from what might be the most interesting kiss of my life and drags me through
the crowd of lustful people. We arrive at an empty couch where he sits, pulling
me into his lap and continues to kiss me as his hand slips inside my underwear
again. He pulls them to the side, rubbing circles around my clit. I moan,
gyrating my hips with his moving finger as he sinks two in, moving in and out
fluidly as I arch my back and push down on his fingers. I want more until my
body tenses up and lets go, coming on his hand as he continues his assault
inside of me. He pulls his hand out, sucking his fingertips clean of the
essence of me. It’s easily the hottest thing I have ever seen.
He pulls me
down, kissing me again, but this time it’s a passionate kiss not a dirty fast
one, but a slow kiss—one that makes your toes curl.
My mouth pulls
back from his so I can ask the thing I know I shouldn't. “I want to see your
face. What’s your name?”
“You can’t,
you know the rules.” He grins like he likes this feature of the pervy club.
“I hate
rules,” I mutter as he kisses my jawline, working his way down my neck. My head
starts to come out of the fog and somehow I want him even more. “I want you to
fuck me.” I bite at my lip, scared to be rejected.
He laughs,
rubbing his still rock-hard cock against me as he nibbles my neck. “I got
exactly what I wanted from you and in due time we are both going to get more,
trust me.”
“You don't
want me?” I ask, afraid of the question as he touches my hair, running his
hands through it again.
“I want you.”
I close my
eyes, relieved but confused. The moment has a sobering effect but it doesn't
last long as his hot breath lands again on my lips, licking and tracing them
with his tongue. “I want to have sex with you,” I whimper as he grinds his cock
into my underwear.
“Good.” He
moans and rubs me in his lap harder.
“I need to
feel you inside me, right now,” I growl, closing my eyes when he tears at my
dress, pulling it down to expose my breasts. His lips encompass my nipples,
sucking on them and pulling at them. I moan loudly, pushing harder into the
rigid cock straining against his suit.
“I want you
naked in my bed, screaming my name,” he groans as I ride him, gyrating my hips
in circles like a lap dance, needing more.
“Tell me your
name.” I groan as he bites down and lifts me off the couch with his hard
thrusting.
“I can’t and
you know that.” He moans and tenses his body, letting his come explode inside
of his suit, leaving him a mess and both of us breathless.
He lifts me
off his body, holding my face and staring into my eyes as we both attempt to
catch our breath.
I don't know
why but I