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The dance floor is overly crowded, the music is too loud to have a conversation. The strobe lights make anything other than moving your body in rhythm with the person beside you impossible. Chaos is king. The body heat covers everyone in a light sheen of sweat. The alcohol tears away any inhibitions you might have brought with you into the club. The lust is a palpable thing made more real by me grinding my cock against your ass. I know you can feel my erection sandwiched between your cheeks. Fueled by adrenaline, I let my hands make their way to your breasts. Squeezing them gently at first, gauging your reaction or lack thereof I begin to play with your nipples. They become hard as I roll them between my thumb and index finger. You have yet to turn your head around and see who is behind you enjoying your athletic body. Maybe it’s in my head or maybe it’s the wild throng of writhing bodies, but I swear I feel you grinding your backside against my cock. This is as far as I have ever gone. I make my mind up and let my right hand stray slowly down past your stomach, inching ever so carefully to the wet spot between your legs. Deciding that hesitation is my enemy, I lift up the front of your dress and start to work my fingers around your panties and gain access to your pussy. I easily slip two fingers past your folds and methodically swipe up and Escort elvankent down the length of your clit. The heat radiating from your pussy is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. My fingers are drenched with your juices. Emboldened by your passion I pinch your nipples even harder with my free hand. And at the same time, I find your g-spot and vigorously work it with reckless abandon. My cock is now completely engorged as you push back against me, using the person in front of you to gain leverage. My wrist is starting to get tired from the finger fucking I am giving you. I feel your whole body tense up momentarily and then you begin to shake as an orgasm overwhelms you. I slip my fingers out of you and hold you up now with two hands as your legs no longer have the strength needed to support your body. Turning you around to face me I see you for the first time. Your face is flush and covered in sweat, your hair is matted to your forehead. Your eyes sparkle with the knowledge that we are far from done. Your lips part into a mischievous grin as I release you from my grip and guide you onto your knees. There is no reluctance, only an overpowering desire to please. My cock is out in an instant and quickly finds the back of your throat. With two hands I grab the back of your head and unceremoniously start to emek escort fuck your mouth, hell-bent on filling your gullet with my seed. Like a champ, you handle the onslaught like a true cock sucker. Your hands find my ass cheeks as you silently encourage me to ram you harder by driving my pelvis against your face. I release my hands from the back of your head knowing now that it is unnecessary. We both want the same thing. I tilt my head up to the ceiling as I unload in your mouth. You hungrily swallow as much as you can. But try as you might there is just too much, cum is now leaking out of your mouth and pooling on the dance floor. Semen covers your mouth and chin. The front of your dress is spattered with my overflow. I look down at you as you milk every last drop out of me. Your face brimming with victory. As my cock is still twitching, I watch you use your fingers to gather up the remaining spunk leftover on your face and greedily suck them clean. Still, on your knees, I spin you around and hike up your dress as I settle in behind you. Moving your thong out of your ass crack I stare down at your most delicate hole. Being a night of first, I line my still rock-hard cock up with your puckered little starfish. Without warning or remorse, I begin to invade your asshole. To your credit, you meet force with eryaman escort bayan force as you rock back into my every thrust. You scream in pleasure as I redouble my efforts in earnest. I am thrusting with every ounce of energy I have left. I hold nothing back as I slam into you repeatedly. I am a man possessed. Your voice rings out in the silence begging me for more. I once again feel your body seize up momentarily and then shake violently as another orgasm racks your body. You go limp as I unload my second batch of baby batter into your rectum. I collapse on top of you. We are two bodies lying prone on a once crowded dance floor, brought to the brink of exhaustion from a frenzied fucking. Delirious and confused my eyes and ears adjust to the harsh overhead lights and a sound that could only be described as applause. I slowly take in my surroundings and realize that somewhere along the way the music had stopped and the lights had been turned on. We were now in the middle of a makeshift circle being cheered on like two gladiators in the arena. Those that weren’t applauding were only not doing so because they had their phones out recording us rut like animals. I stand up on shaky legs and put myself back together. I look down at you, as you roll off your stomach and into a sitting position all cum stained and sweaty. Not a single shred of embarrassment crosses your face, in that moment you are the embodiment of debauchery. In an unexpected moment of intimacy, our eyes lock and you cautiously extend a handout, both needing and wanting to be helped up. I turn on my heels and head to the bar for a drink, never once turning around.

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