I am new to all of this. My girlfriend had insisted that I join her. While this is not really a "sex club", it is very close. Some with many partners. I do have to say it has been an interesting night so far. My girlfriend is out on the dance floor with some of her regular friends having a good time. I have noticed one guy who seems a bit reserved as well. He has been watching me most of the night. Every time I look his way his eyes are on me.
He is with a group of guys who are also enjoying themselves on the dance floor, though he stands on the second level observing, rather than partaking. I look up his way now and see he is watching me. I smile at him and raise my glass. He smiles back and returns the cheers. I giggle to myself as I look away. He is very attractive.
Dark hair and a great smile. I get another drink and watch as all the people dance and touch each other. All these people hot, sweaty, grinding and groping each other.
Many are strangers to each other. I almost wish I was courageous enough to join them. Instead, I take a long drink and look up again. He is still there, watching me intently. My heart skips a beat and my body tingles all over. Again I wave, he waves back. As I try keeping his gaze my girlfriend suddenly appears and takes my attention away.
She gets herself a drink and rambles and carries on about the dancing, wanting me to join her, trying to talk me into it. I laugh and brush her off. I am intrigued by the gorgeous guy eyeing me from above, and not interested in dancing.
A song soon comes on that she loves and off she goes. Again, my eyes travel up. I am disappointed when I see he has left.
My eyes dart around the bar trying to catch a glimpse of him but it is almost hopeless. I am saddened I have lost his attention so I turn to the bar to get another drink and there he is behind me. A drink in his hand, passing it to me, smiling. I smile back to him and take the drink. The music is so loud it is hard to have a conversation without being in close contact. My name is Abby. I can feel my heart beat faster and my body heat rise as this handsome stranger gets closer. We have some idle chit chat, watching the people in the club as they dance and get intimately close to each other.
We laugh and eye some that are practically fucking on the dance floor. The heat between us is like a fire. The closer he gets, the hotter I get. The conversation flows between us. Chit chat about this and that, the people in the club, the music. He is easy to talk to and we are instantly comfortable chatting. Through the night both of our friends come and go, chatting to us.
My girlfriend giving him the once over, his buddy doing the same to me, leaning in and making some sort of remark to Shane. I just laugh knowing it is probably some rude, sexist comment. Shane brushes him away, laughing. As the club gets busier we are pressed closer together. His hand brushing against me, against my back, my arm, my ass.
Each light brush is like a spark on my skin, on his too I can tell. I am surprised by my desire. A change of pace in the music has Shane asking me to dance. A slow song, so I say yes. He takes me by the hand and leads me to the floor.
He wraps his arms around my waist, and I raise my hands to his chest, resting my head against him. Our bodies sway to the music as I reach my hands up to his neck and wrap them around him.
He pulls me closer and nuzzles into my neck, his breath hot and moist on my sensitive skin. I play with the hair at the nape of his neck as we dance. We don't speak, we just sway, our bodies pressed tight together. Our want for each other obvious. His cock is stirring in his jeans, my tits swelling in my already tight shirt. Shane's hands trail up and down my back so lightly. Up and down, then back again. His touch ignites me. I pull him closer to me and feel his cock hard against me.
I look to him and smile, his eyes smoky and intense as he smiles back. Reluctantly I pull away as Shane takes my hand and leads me back to the bar.
As the night goes on we have a few more drinks and the heat and noise level in the club gets very high. As I finish my drink he leans in and asks if I would like to go somewhere else that is quieter. Reaching for my cell phone I quickly text my girlfriend to tell her that I am leaving but will text her when I get to where I am going.
Grabbing my jacket we head for the door. When we exit the quiet of the street is almost deafening. I look around suddenly nervous, not knowing this man I am with but so drawn to him. He comes close and puts his arm around my shoulder, sensing my nervousness. He keeps his arm around me, lowering it to my waist. I turn and look up to him, the blood is rushing and pounding in my veins.
He is so good looking and smells so great. He looks down and smiles at me. I haven't been able to take my eyes off of you. He reaches down and takes my chin in his hand and softly kisses me. My body instantly ignites and responds to him. I kiss him back, softly. He smiles into our kiss and I return his smile. His body turns to mine and his hands travel down my back and pull me in to him. Kissing me again, harder this time. I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Kissing him back, my tongue darting into his mouth, moaning as his tongue meets mine. Our kissing becomes hot and hungry very fast. We forget we are in the street, people, cars, buses all around us.
Seeing us as we open ourselves to each other, our passion and lust taking over. Suddenly, someone walks by and bumps into us, bringing us back to our reality. Both of us panting, we break away, and laugh a little. Shane takes me by the hand without saying a word. I follow him and see he is looking around. Suddenly he turns and pulls me into a back alley, an alcove just to the left as we turn in.
Before I know what is happening Shane has me against the wall. His hand is on my throat and he has me pinned to the wall kissing me hard.