I was excited. The club was busy, and there was an electric atmosphere. I was already feeling high from all the vodka I had on the train. My hair was down in beachy waves. I wore a tight leather skirt, a T-shirt, sandals, no panties, no bra.
I felt hot and sexy tonight. The band was good, and the drinks were flowing. The room was cramped, with people pushing and shoving, which added to the atmosphere.
Sticky floors and sweaty people touching. Random hands on other random people’s body parts. It made it fucking awesome!
The music was blaring. My friends and I, quite drunk now, were dancing and jumping to the beat, singing along to all the words.
I felt a hand brush against my ass. I turned around and was pleasantly surprised. The dark eyes were the first thing that stood out to me. I have a thing for eyes, and his eyes were mesmerizing. His smile was cheeky yet seductive.
I felt my heart pumping blood straight down to my pussy as my heart rate heightened. I turned back to my friends and continued dancing, sensing his hot presence behind me.
As the music played, I casually shuffled backward. My pussy longed to be closer to this mysterious guy. He didn’t disappoint. He grabbed my wrist and placed my hand on his cock. His cock was sticking through the zipper of his pants.
It was solid! It felt huge! How bold of him! I felt my pussy twitch as I moved my fingers all over his dick. Turning my head to him, I saw the primal and intense look in his eyes.
All these people compacted together made it easy to touch this hot stranger indecently. I was horny as hell as he leaned over and kissed my neck.
He grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him. His erect cock fit perfectly between my ass cheeks. I began to grind against him. My pussy was so wet, and his cock feeling thicker than before.
All inhibitions lost; I wanted him. His breath quickened, hot on my neck. I quivered as he moved his hand down my leg and hitched up the side of my skirt. His fingers made their way to my horny pussy.
“You’re naked under here,” he whispered.
“And wet for you,” I replied when I turned my head and looked him directly in the eye.
Hearing me speak like that made his cock throb. He gently traced his fingers over my pussy, focusing on my swollen clit, and causing me to jitter.
I leaned back into his prominent chest. As his pace quickened, my clit turned super sensitive. My body began to shake and tingle. I was closing in on an orgasm. I pulled up the back of my skirt, hinting for him to fuck me.
He took hold of his cock and slowly rubbed the head up and down my pussy lips. My body tensed as he eased it inside me. The crowd around us was oblivious to what we were doing. The noise of the music and the crowd hid our groans. I was close to climax.
He used his muscular arms to pull my hips back and forth onto his pulsating manhood. Reaching behind me, my hands gripped his firm ass. I could feel his muscles tense with each thrust. My nails dug into his denim jeans as I squeezed.
My moment of ecstasy arrived when my pussy tightened, and my body arched with waves of orgasm rushing through me. My warm juices trailed down my inner thigh. Apart from him, no one else heard my moans.
Lust filled the air around us as he thrust deeper into me. I felt my pussy swallow every inch of his cock. His hands squeezed my tiny waist as he pulled me against him and erupted deep inside my still-convulsing cunt. He groaned, growled, and grunted as he pumped his cum inside me.
When he finished, his cock quickly softened and slipped from my pussy. I thought this was the start of a new friendship, but when I turned to ask him his name, he was gone. Then I woke up in my bed. My God, it was a dream, a very wet dream!
