A girl flaunts her penis at a nightclub.
In a Nightclub
I had been transfixed by the glamorous lady in line in front of me. It was a bonus that the queue moved so slowly; it provided me with more time to strike up a conversation with her. All I needed was something witty to say. Unfortunately, because she was so captivating, I was initially rendered speechless.
My affinity for black apparel was piqued as I observed the smallest black dress I'd ever seen on her. Her shapely legs tried vainly to contain her dress, threatening to break free. And the word "black" to describe her outfit seemed inadequate when you considered how sheer it was. Her black lacy bra was visible through the material, but what truly caught my attention was the device she had stuffed into her sheer g-string.
I assumed she had a great member because it was prodding insistently against the fabric of her lacy underwear, making her already noticeable bulge more prominent. In fact, it aroused me so much that I wished for it to burst out of the tiny g-string.
Paralyzed by the gorgeous view, I heard her speak. She must have noticed my havinh gazed intently at her for far too long.
"Are you planning to talk or just enjoy the view?" she asked.
As I returned to reality, I realised I had been rudely staring at her. Feeling embarrassed, I chirped out, "I'm really sorry, you know. Cool dress."
Her reply sent a thrill down my spine. "Thanks. Maybe you could borrow it sometime."
"Ain't no way I could pull it off as good as you."
"You'll never know until you try," she quipped.
My time in line allowed for a nice little conversation about clothes, music, and sex. I had initially decided coming to the nightclub was a bad decision, but in light of meeting her, it was a fantastic choice.
She began to get an erection, sending my heart racing even more. The head of her member became increasingly prominent under the see-through fabric, making her already enticing bulge more stimulating. Despite the fact that she appeared to be unperturbed, I believed she enjoyed her members catching people's attention.
I admit I was transfixed by her erection yet continued conversing normally. She had a mesmerizing member, so I simply muttered confused words occasionally. Her conduct didn't surprise me, as I found her flaunting it amusing.
As we inched towards the front door, I wondered if things would go awry. If she crossed the threshold before me, she would be whisked away into the nightclub, and if the doormen let me in immediately after, I might lose my chance to get closer to her.
With her hand in mine, she led me inside. It was fortunate the bouncers were indifferent to my presence. They let me follow her into the surging sea of dancers, and finally into the heart of the club. She pulled me close to her, swirled me onto the dance floor, and started dancing with me.
We danced, glancing at one another as our movements drew us closer. I tried my best to maintain concentration, but it was her erection that had me spellbound. Our bodies jiggled with the rhythm of the bass, although I couldn't help noticing it more and more.
In the crowd, people stared more blatantly; some were even capturing her image with digital cameras. Unfazed, she continued grinding against me and dancing.
We danced close together, with her erection only inches away from me. I hoped she'd collide with me, accidentally fondling it.
As I looked up, I caught her biting her lip. A dazzled grin crossed my face as I wondered if I had somehow left an impression on her.
I liked her enthusiasm and the jaunty, flirty way she gave me that little glance. She pulled me to her, her toned member swaying before my eyes. No one could take my eyes off of this mesmerising member!
My tears flowed as she kissed me passionately and exhibited her erection proudly against my stomach. I could hear the crowd cheering around us, but it was her exuberance and sexual liberation that aroused me. I had never seen anyone so unashamed as her.
Her more protruding member met the inside of my thighs, and her thrusting was slowly pushing it against my body. Lewd whispers and shouts made their way to my ears. Feeling the veins in my groin surge, I could feel my orgasm approaching...
Suddenly I wondered if it was over for us; she had reached her peak. Ignoring the mounting pressure, I continued to stare at that perfect member enticingly twitching against me and struggling to breach her fancy g-string. I wondered if her hips would ever fall slack and release us from each other's arms. But as she lifted her head to gaze into my eyes, I was set free. I swelled within her before surrendering to the inevitable.
All of a sudden, she swayed closer and embraced me, her arms wrapping around my neck. She carried on dancing, yet I recognized that her movements were merely a facade for grinding her erect penis against my body. I couldn't be more ecstatic. The minute I sensed her firm penis pressed against my pelvis, I had been on the verge of climaxing. I fervently hoped that my own stiffness offered her the same level of satisfaction.
"Having fun?" She inquired in my ear over the deafening music.
"Hell yes." I replied enthusiastically as I held her tightly and pressed her tighter into me.
"I'm a bit bigger than you," She jested playfully. Regardless, it was hard to distinguish the fact under the circumstances, but I wouldn't have minded if she was correct.
"I'm not so certain." I retorted. "But I'd love to verify that with a closer inspection."
Instantly, she planted her lips on mine. I responded by kissing her back as my penis throbbed within my jeans. She humped her hips into me, and I pushed back against her in response. If not for her dress and my jeans, we would've probably been having sex right there on the dance floor.
The kiss persisted, and she gently sucked on my lips. I did the same in return. I managed to slide my hands onto her ass, allowing me to tug her tightly against me. She moaned into the kiss, then parted her lips and inserted her tongue into my mouth. I happily welcomed it in and massaged hers. Following, she slid her hands onto my ass, tugging me firmly towards her.
Our tongues danced with one another as our bodies writhed with desire. We rubbed against each other with all our strength, barely able to disguise our lack of discretion as we kissed. The entire time I couldn't help but think about how desperately I wished to place her dick inside my mouth.
At last, I couldn't bear it any longer. I had to taste her. I didn't care what I had to do to achieve that.
I abruptly detached from the kiss. At the time, she looked perplexed, tilting her head questioningly before grinning.
"I need to suck you off." I announced unexpectedly.
"Why don't we find somewhere more comfortable and-"
"No." I fell to my knees, staring up at her eyes as I raised her dress above her erection.
She appeared visibly taken aback but then raised her brows, leaning in to say louder than usual over the loud music, "You're not going to start something you can't finish, are you?"
I simply smiled up at her and started to advance towards her erection. However, I hesitated, questioning whether I'd taken things too far.
She lifted an eyebrow and murmured, "You're not going to start something you can't finish, are you?"
I grinned and dived forward. I engulfed the head. Her erection was so strong I knew she must have been desperate. I commenced to suck the head and she wove her fingers into my hair. I teased the tip with my tongue and saw her mouth open slightly in response. I wished it wasn't so noisy so I could hear her moans.
It occurred to me that I was performing an intimate act on a crowded dance floor. It was a wonder we didn't get trampled or bumped into, yet I couldn't care less.
I closed my lips over the head and sucked as fiercely as I could. Then I reached up with my right hand to caress her. She wriggled her hips forward, attempting to push deeper into my mouth. I rebuffed her efforts to go even deeper, desiring to drive her insane.
I took her penis out of my mouth and grinned up at her.
"I'm going to suck you off." I announced.
A grin spread across her face before she proclaimed, "Why don't we find somewhere more comfortable and-"
"No." I knelt before her, gazing into her eyes. I raised her dress over her throbbing erection.
She looked confused before raising her eyebrows and hollered over the music, "You're not going to start something you can't finish, are you?"
I smirked back and leaned towards her throbbing member. She seemed astonished but then smirked before asking, "You're not going to start something you can't finish, are you?"
I nodded, then gazed back up at her. I slowly reached towards her, my eyes locked onto hers, and swallowed her entire penis in a single breath. I felt it open her eyes wide. Then she adjusted her grip on the back of my head and began to pick up her pace. Her face contorted in pleasure as she fucked my mouth on the dance floor. She then moved her grip to the back of my head, using it to push her pistoning hips more forcefully into my face. Her eyes fluttered with excitement as she fucked me quietly. I reached up and caressed her gorgeous ass, squeezing it with both hands. She continued to thrust into my mouth as she rode me, her face radiating pleasure.
In the corner of my vision, I could've sworn I spotted a flash. Suddenly, I realized that the incident of being hit or stepped on might not have been an accident. Possibly, individuals were observing. Ideally, they'd be lucky enough to record this blowjob.
The idea urged me to increase my speed. If people were tuning in to see me give her a blowjob, I wanted them to witness her climax,too. I desperately wanted her to reach the peak soon.
I intensified my suction and moved my head swiftly up and down. I firmly grabbed her ass and pulled her closer into me. I voiced my pleasure on her shaft, aware that it wouldn't reach their ears yet, but the vibrations would undoubtedly travel through my mouth.
With the hand not being used to pinch her balls, I stroked her at an intricate pace.
Leaving my jaw locked on her shaft, I glanced around for visual proof. But fearing me missing a dramatic climax, I didn't stop.
I observed her smile up at the spectators before glancing down at me. I intensified my suction and speed, sucking on her shaft. I twisted my hand around her shaft in an alternating motion.
She was close. Very close. The speed of her thrusts accelerated. Soon, she was so close that she was thrusting in and out of my mouth to the best of her ability.
I eagerly contemplated whether or not some voyeurs captured her orgasm on camera. Although I hoped so, I didn't want to take my mouth off her to look around.
She detained her forceful movements and I intensified my suction and speed. Finally, her face started to twist in absolute pleasure, and I felt her thighs shudder.
I pulled out slightly, allowing just her crown to penetrate my mouth. I suctioned her tip as hard as I could while simultaneously jacking her off consummately.
Her eyebrows lifted slightly, reflecting the pleasure she was experiencing. I could see her trying to keep a steady rhythm. She was getting nearer.
She began oscillating in increasing speed. Pressuring her hips against my face, she moved in and out at a startling rate.
Again, I considered eyeing her sudden orgasm on camera. Still, I didn't want to divert from her climax.
There was no question that she was reaching the pinnacle. She was in turmoil. I backed off, allowing for just the head to remain in my mouth while I stroked her fervently with each hand.
Her mouth uttered a delightful," Oh my God! " and then she released a high-pitched scream.
I sensed her penis pulsating before the first spurt of warm cum entered into my mouth. Then, the second, and the third. The waves of cum continued until her cum reached an accumulation that almost entered my nose. I unfortunately lost track of her ropes. I urgently swallowed her cloding cum with all my might.
After she finished, I gazed into her pretty eyes and bestowed a grin. She smiled back and said," My turn. "
This was merely the commencement of an extremely passionate night.
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