TITLE: Wet On The Dance Floor
LOCATION: likelyally - USA
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This is a true story from my single days out on the scene in Chicago. I still get a little thrill thinking back on this encounter. Thought many of you might enjoy it (Please let me know in the comments!)

So I was out for happy hour with a number of work colleagues. We were at a new club downtown that was having a grand opening. The drinks were flowing and our group started to mingle a bit. I started talking to this really hot girl named Chris who worked for a local media buying agency. I bought her a few drinks and as is often the case, the conversation turned to sex. I was quizzing her about the wildest experiences she had ever had, or wanted to have, and she told me that she had often fantasized about having sex with another woman but never had the opportunity to act on it.

We took this conversation to the dance floor where we used the excuse to stand pressed close together swaying to the music while I asked her to tell me details of exactly what she would do if she had the opportunity to go home with a woman tonight. She told me how she would choose a dark haired woman (she herself was blonde with short hair) and how she wouldn't be able to stop from tearing their clothes off and imagining how it would feel to have her pussy eaten. I asked her if she thought it would feel different than how a man would do it. She replied that it would in that she imagined it would be softer, gentler, but with more control. We talked on and on about this with her telling me what she would lick, kiss and bite.

After awhile I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you wet right now?" She looked up in surprise but then said "Yes. I think so, anyway." I replied, "Show me." She looked at me quizzically and asked, "How can I do that here?" I then maneuvered us to one of the less lit corners and shielded her body a bit with mine. I then told her to slowly take her right hand, slide it down the front of her slacks and dip her first and middle fingers deep into her pussy and bring it out to show me.

She looked at me with wide eyes but then after checking around her she pressed us closer together while her hand slipped down her pants. I pressed my crotch and hard cock against her and felt the knuckles of her hand as she curled her two fingers up and into her wet pussy. As she did this her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan and an "Oh fuck."

She then pulled her hand carefully out of her pants and brought it up between us. In the low light I could see her juices glistening on her fingers. I then gently took her hand and before she could even process what I was about to do I brought her two fingers up to my mouth and sucked them both in. There I stood in a sea of people with this relative strangers pussy-juice coated fingers in my mouth. Chris' eyes closed, her mouth opened into a wide "O" of surprise and her knees actually buckled a little. She tasted amazing by the way.

She steadied herself on my shoulder, leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I need you to take me somewhere and fuck me. Right. Now!" I smiled and said, "Soon. But first, I need you to dip your fingers again. She did as she was asked and brought them out glistening once again. I then directed her to lick them clean herself. She smiled and brought both fingers to her lips. But rather than plunging them into her mouth, she instead made a "V" with her fingers and used her tongue to lick between them. I laughed, leaned over and whispered, "Is that how you imagine your first pussy will taste?"

She then asked me how close my apartment was. I told her that it was probably 20 minutes by cab. She said she couldn't wait that long. She took me by the hand and led me out of the club. It was a beautiful summer night and we walked through the neighborhood until we found a dark alley with a car port. She pulled me against the parked car and kissed me while frantically unbuttoning her pants. It was now that I wished she had worn a dress so I could fuck her standing up and facing me. Instead, she dropped both her pants and black, lacy thong down to her ankles and bent over the hood of the parked car.

My God! Her ass looked amazing in the low light and I could still see how wet she was as her juices were dripping down the inside of her thighs. I moved behind her and reached down and ran my hand from her pussy up between the crack of her ass, bringing her juices up with it and over her beautiful, tight asshole. I could tell that she was anxious to feel my cock inside her but I simply couldn't waste the opportunity. I got down on my knees, put one hand on each of her ass cheeks and gently spread them as I pressed my face in her beautiful pussy and ass. Just as I had done with my hand earlier, I dragged my tongue from the bottom of her pussy, up between the crack of her ass until my tongue was slowly drawing circles around her tight, little rosebud. I could hear Chris moaning as she hugged the hood of the car.

I finally stood up, my face and beard coated with her pussy juice, dropped my trousers and eased my hard cock into her waiting snatch. It felt so damn good as I fucked her slowly at first but then with more pace and pressure. Chris brought one hand down in front of her and started to rub her clit as I fucked her. She was moaning louder now and I was starting to worry that we would get busted but at that point there was no turning back.

I could tell that Chris was getting close to coming but I had one more trick up my sleeve that I wanted to try. I didn't know if this would put her over the edge or be a distraction, but as she seemed to enjoy the small rimming of her ass I had performed a bit earlier, I took the chance and started to use my thumb to rub soft but firm circles around her asshole while I fucked her. She pushed back against me harder so I took that to be a good sign and I continued to stroke and press until my thumb slipped smoothly into her ass. That set her off and she came so fucking hard with me coming immediately after.

I pulled my thumb out of her ass and with my cock still inside her slumped over and pressed against her as she lay exhausted on the car hood. We stayed like that in silence punctuated only by our own heavy breathing for a few more minutes. Still can't believe we didn't get caught.

As my cock softened I stood up and pulled her up with me. With her still facing the car I pulled her panties and slacks up for her and then turned her around to face me. We shared another long kiss where she could taste her own juices all over my lips and face.

We straightened ourselves up and then walked out to the first busy street where we could hail a cab. I caught one for her and sent her home with a kiss. It was only after I caught my own cab that I realized that I had completely forgotten to get her phone number. What a dumb-ass I was.