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Name's Zeke. I'm a 31 year old living in Tacoma, Washington; Of average height and build; I got blonde, naturally curly hair, and brown eyes. I work a temp office job part time; And do 4 days a week (1 on weekends) at a convenience store. There's nothing particularly out of the ordinary about me. And that's why I've absolutely GOT to share the story of a mind blowingly extraordinary experience I recently had.
About 3 months ago; I broke up with a girl I'd been seeing on and off for about 2 years. It was one of those things where she just changed over time. Long story short; She became a lot more demanding; And the good times were less good, and a lot less often. I ended it; But she didn't seem at all sorry it was over. Kind of like what I've described so far; Same old story, right?
The only down side of being single again was even less good times; Both literally and figuratively. My sex life has, of late; Been reduced to the occasional foray into internet porn. Plus I've just got a lot more time on my hands. I'm a long way from a social butterfly; But I've made the occasional trip to the downtown clubs, if for no other reason than something to do - And entertaining the faint hope, of course; Of finding any semblance of action. Suffice to say that a few days ago; I certainly found the kind of action of one's wildest dreams.
It was a Friday night; And I'd already been to the mall to see a show. Going to the movies solo is never much of a thrill; And the feature didn't turn out to be, either. I'd elected to hoof it, as it wasn't too far from my apartment; And I figured I might find something to do along the way. On the way back - Did I ever.
I wasn't quite halfway home; When the lights and the music at a club I was passing caught my eye. The place was called The Boom. I've hardly frequented every club in town; And hadn't been to this one before. There appeared to be plenty happening inside; But there was no line to get in, or any other signs of a packed house. I don't mind crowds; But I'm no fan of standing room only. I prefer a little room to breathe.
After a minute or so of looking the place over, I decided it was worth the cover charge; And made my way in. There were a multitude of bars and tables to set at. I elected not to sit at the largest bar that was stationed towards the front of the room; And instead, found a stool at a less expansive, less crowded one in another wing of the building; On it's north side. This was where they were playing some of the new stuff; But a fair mix of nostalgia dance numbers that was just my style. The ratio of girls to guys here was slightly in favor of the ladies; But, as it so often seemed lately; None of them seemed interested in my occasional hellos, or attempts at small talk. The guys I simply avoided - My standard practice; Having found myself in more than one uncomfortable situation where somebody in a place like this misinterpreted orientation. The bartender was a hottie; As they always are at such places, and she was a decent conversationalist - But she was obviously doing what bartenders do: Working me and the rest of the dudes in house for tips.
I was halfway through my second drink; Already pondering questions of how many of these pricey drinks my budget could tolerate; And weighing my actual tolerance for the walk home - When I turned my head left, and noticed a strikingly good looking shoulder length brunette, well down the length of another bar that faced mine diagonally. Her pale hazel eyes seemed to be fixed on me! I couldn't make out much of her other features besides her face through the din; But her face was worth staring back at. I was certain she was looking right at me for several seconds as I did; Then her head turned back down to sip at her drink. I'm not one of these guys who makes a move at the first possible sign of interest - I've seen way too many overbearing guys who are - So I went back to sipping my glass, and looking around. But I didn't look long before glancing back in my beauty's direction: I'm sure I pulled a glum face; She appeared to have moved on. Still; That momentary glance was as much female attention as I'd received in awhile, So I thought I'd order another drink; Just to see if the evening had anything more in store.
The music was at least good enough that I wasn't feeling awkward just hanging out alone; But I was nearing the bottom of my 3rd glass and beginning to get bored, When I glanced to my rear on the right; And to what did my wondering eyes appear, But the same brunette I'd thought was eyeing me earlier! She was a fair distance across one of the many dance floors; But I could see more of her now - Even through the shadows and glare of the room. What I could see was jaw dropping. She had a knockout figure; And was wearing a classic, shoulderless little black dress. She had to be about average height - Maybe 5'6" or 5'7". Her legs were just tan enough; And just right. Again; She seemed to be looking right at me-! This was too much to hope; But I thought this time, I should give her some obvious sign of interest - So I craned my neck in her direction; And looked more apparently at her. She smiled slightly; I was certain of it, And she began to mill her way through the dancers. But just then; The song ended, the lights popped off for a moment - And when they came back on; My brunette was nowhere in sight! I looked around, probably somewhat obviously; Hoping to find her - But no dice. I'm sure my face had "You've got to be k**ding!" written all over it at that moment.
I decided to wander the room a bit; In the off chance I might bump into her. I chugged the last remnants of my drink; And headed in the direction of the dance floor where last I'd seen her, Making no effort to keep a purposed searching look from my face. I could always hope that maybe even though I'd lost track of her; She was still keeping an eye on me. She was such a looker that I wanted to pinch myself at the thought; But I was sure she'd smiled at me. I tried to seem casual, While simultaneously making my search apparent. A slow stroll here; A lean against a wall there. I made my way across the dance floor where I'd spotted her; And then along the west end of the club. No sign of her. Irked; I figured I'd head back to the bar I'd originally sat at, Have one more drink - And if I didn't see her again; Head home. Between the movies and the cover charge; I'd already shelled out a fair amount of money tonight; And, at the price this place was charging for drinks, I just couldn't afford to stay until closing time just in hopes of exchanging another glance across a crowded room with a mystery lady with a knack for disappearing acts.
It was then that it happened. I turned a corner that would lead me back to my seat; And got no more than 5 steps, When a surprisingly strong, slender set of arms wrapped themselves around my neck, and pulled me into a dark alcove. Before I really knew what hit me; The most succulent lips plied themselves on mine. If the area I was standing had been well lit; I'm sure my eyes must have widened to bowling ball size, but for only seconds. I had just enough eye contact with the person surprising me to see it was my mystery brunette; And even as I was registering this, I was overtaken by what an incredible kisser she was, and began to respond in kind. My eyes closed; Our tongues danced more intimately than any of those in this club were, but it only lingered for several thudding heartbeats. Then she pulled me from her; And looked me at intensely, my face in her hands. Her eyes were far more gorgeous up close than they'd appeared at a distance.
Seeing she had my attention; She leaned towards my ear, So as to be heard without shouting, and in a husky whisper, said; "I know you want me. I could see that from across the room. But I'm not your regular girl; And this is no regular proposition. I have a tradition of doing something really wild once a year for my birthday; And this is it. You can have me; But the only way you'll ever have me is if you take me right here, right now - In front of this entire club. I've paid the bartenders and bouncers to look the other way. But you have to make it fast; Because someone could call the cops. That was the deal. If you're not up for it; You can just walk away. But if you are; Then let's pick back up where we left off now - Because they could guarantee us no more than 15 minutes!"
I was stunned. I pulled back from her a bit; And gave a her an "Are you serious?" look. She seemed to know what I was thinking. "This is not a joke." She immediately said, with a meaningful look. "You're wasting time; And I'm horny. What's it going to be??"
A million thoughts seemed to run through my mind in the span of a second. But my dick seemed to answer for me. It had risen like the sun in the east at the feel of her curves pressed against me in that tight dress. I thought to myself, "What the hell-? The worst that can happen here is I spend a night in jail; And maybe find myself posted on the internet in some mildly embarassing (Or majorly erotic!) way-?" I answered by pressing my lips to hers; and shoving her against the same wall she'd just pulled us up against a moment before. I felt her smile, and open her mouth just long enough to say; "NOW we're talking..."
I knew this was going to have be one of the most hurried quickies I'd ever had (Not that I figured lasting long with this fine piece of femininity would be a likely problem); And was a little nervous how I was going to go about it - So I decided I just had to be aggressive; And hope it all just played out like one of those frantic, passionate fucks...Only in front of my first audience. As my tongue continued to duel with hers; I immediately pulled the top of her dress down. She groaned; And eagerly pulled my face to lick at her miraculous right nipple. That's when it hit me that this girl meant everything she said; This was not some kind of set up, It was really happening - And something about the realization made me as horny as I can ever remember being.
I lapped her right breast and swollen, half dollar sized nipple with my tongue; She purred like a cat in heat, And I began to feel her fumbling with my belt and pants. I shifted to her left breast; And feasted on it like a man who'd fasted for days. Even though it was dark; And we were in an out of the way spot, I soon heard a few wolf whistles, and the murmur of an excitement in a crowd. This place was too packed; I knew we would be quickly spotted. And yet, as the most fabulous, delightfully round melons I'd ever laid hand or mouth on kept yielding to my oral ministrations; I found that I had never cared about anything less than our being observed.
Just like that; With a heavy huff, She pulled away from my mouth - I almost groaned at having to release her fabulous breasts; But, in a matter of seconds, She'd dropped to her knees and dropped my pants to my ankles. I expected a roar from the crowd at this point; And was not disappointed. My brunette took a second to give my raging erection an wide eyed look of admiration; And then, her mouth seemed to dive onto my cock. I now know what they mean when they use the old "Mind blown" expression. Pleasure seemed to literally, and instantly, explode through my brain, As she began to give me the most expert, deep throating blowjob ever. Her oral talents were an artform in themselves; As she took me clear in without gagging, The back of her throat so tight, and yet so welcoming. Then she eased back a bit; And her tongue lathered the underside of my cock, and all around my uncircumcised tip. I tried to keep my eyes open, so as to remember forever the look of this beauty as she slurped down my manhood - But she was so good at it; I simply couldn't. My eyes closed; I could feel my face screwing up with the incredible pleasure. I barely registered the continuing exclamations and familiar sounds of wonder from the crowd. They were probably trying to figure out why no one was breaking my dark haired beauty and I up yet. Dear God; Don't let that happen now-! I thought.
My brunette made a sound like a plunger being withdrawn from a drain; And I looked down just in time to see her guiding my cock all over her breasts, Which she'd helpfully extended amply. The feel of her soft beauties aggressively massaging my member was as indescribable as it was to watch. She was giving me a burning look like she knew exactly what she was doing to me; And was loving it. My cock felt like it was somehow trying to outgrow itself as she swept it back and forth across one nipple, Then the other; Much as I'd just swept my mouth moments before. I could still feel the faint moisture from my mouth on her mouthwatering tits. And even as I began to realize I couldn't bear another moment not being inside her; I registered that the noises from the crowd had changed. They seemed to realize they were being treated to an uninterrupted performance; And they were embracing it. Out of the corner of my eye; The face of every man I could see was staring in awe at her, and obvious envy with me. Most of the girls seemed to be just enjoying the show; But I noticed a few jealous faces of women who clearly hadn't failed to notice a boyfriend's lusting eyes.
I was officially done worrying about the crowd. As I looked once again into the eyes of my brunette beauty; Who was aggressively pressing her tits together against my cock, delivering an excellent tit fuck - I was entranced; But also done waiting. I lifted her up under her arms; And my action was greeted with a lusty, knowing look about what was to come next by my partner. Once she was standing; I roughly yanked up the bottom half of her dress, So that it was now simply bundled around her midriff; The rest of her body beautifully exposed. No panties; As I was hoping. I took the briefest of seconds to appreciate the dark, thick triangle that greeted me as I let go of her just long enough to rapidly unbutton and discard my shirt. Then I made a move which elicited another roar from the crowd; And seemed to surprise even her. I picked her up; And plopped her down to the hilt on my raging member.
Her pussy was impossibly incredible. I heard her give an excited yelp as she was lowered on to me; And then began to moan continually as she humped with all her might, Even as I used my own arms to drive her down on to my own thrusting hips again and again. There was nothing subtle about our coupling; But she was so smooth, so damp, so hot - It was like she'd been somehow blessed with the perfect holster for my gun. I could only hope I felt half as good to her as she did to me; But the way her moans had already progressed to something more along the lines of squeals led me to believe I just might be. My aforementioned gun was going to go off soon; I knew it. But I wanted something more. I wanted some icing on the cake of this incredible, unbelievable encounter. I wanted another position before the finish...
I took advantage of one of her upward hoists of her body; And lifted her back on to her feet, but without waiting for a signal from her, just as quickly directed her to face the wall she'd first pulled me against. She gave me one look back of wild lust that seemed to make her eyes shine like diamonds even through all the room's shadows; And, with a smile, turned and gripped the wall I'd pushed her towards with both hands. She knew exactly where I was headed.
Without preamble; I again slammed into her to the hilt from behind. I noted she'd seemed to like that before, and her reaction was just as much a shout of pleasure as the last. In addition to her moans and squeals; She seemed to be mixing in a sort of hungry "Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm..." sound that only turned me on the more. The crowd had developed a rhythm now as it cheered us on; Appreciative laughs and wolf whistles could be heard everywhere. There were just the soundtrack. My focus was on this mountain of an orgasm I could feel myself climbing to with my mystery birthday girl.
Instead of continuing the fast fuck we'd been at in midair; I let myself remain in her to the hilt for a few seconds at first, rubbing side to side against her spectacular ass. "OooOOOHH!" I heard her exclaim; Even over the roars of the crowd, and she went side to side with me. Then I began a slow, rhythmic thrust. I almost tried to time myself with the chants of our onlookers. She met me with each thrust; And even slightly more urgency - Backing into my cock again and again; Leveraging against the wall, and crying out in pleasure with each thrust. The soft slickness of her pussy were consuming me. I wished I could keep going longer; But I knew I wouldn't last much longer even if I could, And surely our 15 minutes would soon be up, And our very welcoming establishment would want to reclaim their club. I knew the climax would be better if she reached it with me; So I gritted my teeth to keep from losing control too soon, And built slowly, steadily back to the wild, a****l like thrusts we had been making when facing each other before.
At this point; She was slamming against me in reckless abandon. The rapid envelopment and release of her supple pussy lips; The feel of her perfectly curved rump repeatedly crashing against my cock - My mind was already exploding; And I knew my cock would be soon to follow. I could hear my own harsh, ragged grunts of pleasure with each thrust - And my mystery beauty seemed to be struggling not to lose her grip on the wall; Still slapping herself back against me, She was making one continual squealing sound now. The crowd was providing a loud intrusion; Some chant, again and again. I suddenly realized they were cheering; "CUM! CUM! CUM! CUM!" And just like that; I bottomed out in her again, And was. I gritted my teeth; The force of my orgasm was so hard. Not for a moment did it occur to me to pull out. I wanted the absolute pleasure of cumming inside my mystery lady; Who was screaming rapidly. Though I was barely conscious of anything but the ecstasy roaring through me, and the squirts of man seed that kept gushing from my dick as I continued to thrust - I could just make out a clenching within my brunette's womanhood; That seemed to repeat, and match my thrusts. She must have been cumming with me. If one can be blinded by pleasure; I felt like I would be at that moment. The crowd was roaring it's approval as I gave some final, coasting thrusts. I was sure from the sheer feel of it that I must have filled my partner with a gallon of 'gift' for her birthday.
The brunette leaned backed against me, and shuddered all over one final time. Then, after taking a second to catch her breath; She immediately withdrew from me. I hated to ever disengage from that fabulous puss, let alone so soon; But I could hardly feel any disappointment, When my whole body still seemed to be trying to regain strength from the furious and fabulous encounter that was. I leaned against the wall now; Trying to steady myself...even as I saw my mystery lady was already pulling her dress back into place, All business. Even as I was glancing in her direction; I could see why she was rushing her clothes back on. A menacing looking bouncer was standing near a table to our left; Giving us a look that clearly indicated that we were not in trouble, But that the party was over. I wiped my brow - It's amazing how sweaty you can get in a short time - And pulled my pants back up. Looking for my shirt; But also trying to keep a stray eye on my brunette - Wondering if she would now disappear from my life forever; Or what may be in store after what I was certain had been extremely pleasurable sex for her, too. A young looking, short blonde seemed to pick up on what I was looking for, and just gave me a silent, broad smirk as she handed me my shirt. I put it on and then looked at my brunette; Who seemed to be waiting for me appraisingly. She motioned me to follow her towards a dance floor to the north. Still a bit unsteady on my legs; I did. Guys kept patting me on the back; And saying, "Way to go, Man." and such as I walked. It was all surreal. What great sex I'd just had; And the very unfamiliar feeling of being an appreciated performer.
Finally, My birthday girl turned to face me; And moved in close again. As ever, she really didn't seem interested in anything I might have to say. "My name's Jade." She said. "I get off on being watched by people who don't know me." She said, matter of factly. "I'm not looking for a relationship, or something lame like that. But once a year for the last 3 years; I've gone to random clubs and picked a man out of the crowd to fuck for all to see, Like we just did. One of the guys I propositioned chickened out; And the other one wasn't bad, But didn't even come close to getting me off the way you just did." I could only imagine the look on my face as she was laying all this on me; I decided to try to look just as businesslike as she, If for no other reason than respect for the mind numbing orgasm she'd just given me. She gave me one, quick searching look; And seemed to decide that I was taking her as seriously as she must have been hoping for. "It's like this. This was so great; I'd like to make it a tradition. So if you enjoyed yourself as much as I think you did just now; And you'd like to make it a ritual - Meet me at this same club, next year on this night. And we'll see what you do for an encore, Stud." With that; She smiled, Pulled me close for a quick kiss, And disappeared into the crowd as effortlessly as she had those few times I'd first seen her across the room. I tried, for the sake of my - Dignity? Was it still possible to have that in front of an entire crowd of people that had just watched you have sex-? Well anyway; I tried, but suspect I failed, to keep a bewildered look off my face.
It's still hard to believe it really happened; But the days on my calendar I've been crossing off, eagerly waiting for next year; Are a nice reminder that it did!
About 3 months ago; I broke up with a girl I'd been seeing on and off for about 2 years. It was one of those things where she just changed over time. Long story short; She became a lot more demanding; And the good times were less good, and a lot less often. I ended it; But she didn't seem at all sorry it was over. Kind of like what I've described so far; Same old story, right?
The only down side of being single again was even less good times; Both literally and figuratively. My sex life has, of late; Been reduced to the occasional foray into internet porn. Plus I've just got a lot more time on my hands. I'm a long way from a social butterfly; But I've made the occasional trip to the downtown clubs, if for no other reason than something to do - And entertaining the faint hope, of course; Of finding any semblance of action. Suffice to say that a few days ago; I certainly found the kind of action of one's wildest dreams.
It was a Friday night; And I'd already been to the mall to see a show. Going to the movies solo is never much of a thrill; And the feature didn't turn out to be, either. I'd elected to hoof it, as it wasn't too far from my apartment; And I figured I might find something to do along the way. On the way back - Did I ever.
I wasn't quite halfway home; When the lights and the music at a club I was passing caught my eye. The place was called The Boom. I've hardly frequented every club in town; And hadn't been to this one before. There appeared to be plenty happening inside; But there was no line to get in, or any other signs of a packed house. I don't mind crowds; But I'm no fan of standing room only. I prefer a little room to breathe.
After a minute or so of looking the place over, I decided it was worth the cover charge; And made my way in. There were a multitude of bars and tables to set at. I elected not to sit at the largest bar that was stationed towards the front of the room; And instead, found a stool at a less expansive, less crowded one in another wing of the building; On it's north side. This was where they were playing some of the new stuff; But a fair mix of nostalgia dance numbers that was just my style. The ratio of girls to guys here was slightly in favor of the ladies; But, as it so often seemed lately; None of them seemed interested in my occasional hellos, or attempts at small talk. The guys I simply avoided - My standard practice; Having found myself in more than one uncomfortable situation where somebody in a place like this misinterpreted orientation. The bartender was a hottie; As they always are at such places, and she was a decent conversationalist - But she was obviously doing what bartenders do: Working me and the rest of the dudes in house for tips.
I was halfway through my second drink; Already pondering questions of how many of these pricey drinks my budget could tolerate; And weighing my actual tolerance for the walk home - When I turned my head left, and noticed a strikingly good looking shoulder length brunette, well down the length of another bar that faced mine diagonally. Her pale hazel eyes seemed to be fixed on me! I couldn't make out much of her other features besides her face through the din; But her face was worth staring back at. I was certain she was looking right at me for several seconds as I did; Then her head turned back down to sip at her drink. I'm not one of these guys who makes a move at the first possible sign of interest - I've seen way too many overbearing guys who are - So I went back to sipping my glass, and looking around. But I didn't look long before glancing back in my beauty's direction: I'm sure I pulled a glum face; She appeared to have moved on. Still; That momentary glance was as much female attention as I'd received in awhile, So I thought I'd order another drink; Just to see if the evening had anything more in store.
The music was at least good enough that I wasn't feeling awkward just hanging out alone; But I was nearing the bottom of my 3rd glass and beginning to get bored, When I glanced to my rear on the right; And to what did my wondering eyes appear, But the same brunette I'd thought was eyeing me earlier! She was a fair distance across one of the many dance floors; But I could see more of her now - Even through the shadows and glare of the room. What I could see was jaw dropping. She had a knockout figure; And was wearing a classic, shoulderless little black dress. She had to be about average height - Maybe 5'6" or 5'7". Her legs were just tan enough; And just right. Again; She seemed to be looking right at me-! This was too much to hope; But I thought this time, I should give her some obvious sign of interest - So I craned my neck in her direction; And looked more apparently at her. She smiled slightly; I was certain of it, And she began to mill her way through the dancers. But just then; The song ended, the lights popped off for a moment - And when they came back on; My brunette was nowhere in sight! I looked around, probably somewhat obviously; Hoping to find her - But no dice. I'm sure my face had "You've got to be k**ding!" written all over it at that moment.
I decided to wander the room a bit; In the off chance I might bump into her. I chugged the last remnants of my drink; And headed in the direction of the dance floor where last I'd seen her, Making no effort to keep a purposed searching look from my face. I could always hope that maybe even though I'd lost track of her; She was still keeping an eye on me. She was such a looker that I wanted to pinch myself at the thought; But I was sure she'd smiled at me. I tried to seem casual, While simultaneously making my search apparent. A slow stroll here; A lean against a wall there. I made my way across the dance floor where I'd spotted her; And then along the west end of the club. No sign of her. Irked; I figured I'd head back to the bar I'd originally sat at, Have one more drink - And if I didn't see her again; Head home. Between the movies and the cover charge; I'd already shelled out a fair amount of money tonight; And, at the price this place was charging for drinks, I just couldn't afford to stay until closing time just in hopes of exchanging another glance across a crowded room with a mystery lady with a knack for disappearing acts.
It was then that it happened. I turned a corner that would lead me back to my seat; And got no more than 5 steps, When a surprisingly strong, slender set of arms wrapped themselves around my neck, and pulled me into a dark alcove. Before I really knew what hit me; The most succulent lips plied themselves on mine. If the area I was standing had been well lit; I'm sure my eyes must have widened to bowling ball size, but for only seconds. I had just enough eye contact with the person surprising me to see it was my mystery brunette; And even as I was registering this, I was overtaken by what an incredible kisser she was, and began to respond in kind. My eyes closed; Our tongues danced more intimately than any of those in this club were, but it only lingered for several thudding heartbeats. Then she pulled me from her; And looked me at intensely, my face in her hands. Her eyes were far more gorgeous up close than they'd appeared at a distance.
Seeing she had my attention; She leaned towards my ear, So as to be heard without shouting, and in a husky whisper, said; "I know you want me. I could see that from across the room. But I'm not your regular girl; And this is no regular proposition. I have a tradition of doing something really wild once a year for my birthday; And this is it. You can have me; But the only way you'll ever have me is if you take me right here, right now - In front of this entire club. I've paid the bartenders and bouncers to look the other way. But you have to make it fast; Because someone could call the cops. That was the deal. If you're not up for it; You can just walk away. But if you are; Then let's pick back up where we left off now - Because they could guarantee us no more than 15 minutes!"
I was stunned. I pulled back from her a bit; And gave a her an "Are you serious?" look. She seemed to know what I was thinking. "This is not a joke." She immediately said, with a meaningful look. "You're wasting time; And I'm horny. What's it going to be??"
A million thoughts seemed to run through my mind in the span of a second. But my dick seemed to answer for me. It had risen like the sun in the east at the feel of her curves pressed against me in that tight dress. I thought to myself, "What the hell-? The worst that can happen here is I spend a night in jail; And maybe find myself posted on the internet in some mildly embarassing (Or majorly erotic!) way-?" I answered by pressing my lips to hers; and shoving her against the same wall she'd just pulled us up against a moment before. I felt her smile, and open her mouth just long enough to say; "NOW we're talking..."
I knew this was going to have be one of the most hurried quickies I'd ever had (Not that I figured lasting long with this fine piece of femininity would be a likely problem); And was a little nervous how I was going to go about it - So I decided I just had to be aggressive; And hope it all just played out like one of those frantic, passionate fucks...Only in front of my first audience. As my tongue continued to duel with hers; I immediately pulled the top of her dress down. She groaned; And eagerly pulled my face to lick at her miraculous right nipple. That's when it hit me that this girl meant everything she said; This was not some kind of set up, It was really happening - And something about the realization made me as horny as I can ever remember being.
I lapped her right breast and swollen, half dollar sized nipple with my tongue; She purred like a cat in heat, And I began to feel her fumbling with my belt and pants. I shifted to her left breast; And feasted on it like a man who'd fasted for days. Even though it was dark; And we were in an out of the way spot, I soon heard a few wolf whistles, and the murmur of an excitement in a crowd. This place was too packed; I knew we would be quickly spotted. And yet, as the most fabulous, delightfully round melons I'd ever laid hand or mouth on kept yielding to my oral ministrations; I found that I had never cared about anything less than our being observed.
Just like that; With a heavy huff, She pulled away from my mouth - I almost groaned at having to release her fabulous breasts; But, in a matter of seconds, She'd dropped to her knees and dropped my pants to my ankles. I expected a roar from the crowd at this point; And was not disappointed. My brunette took a second to give my raging erection an wide eyed look of admiration; And then, her mouth seemed to dive onto my cock. I now know what they mean when they use the old "Mind blown" expression. Pleasure seemed to literally, and instantly, explode through my brain, As she began to give me the most expert, deep throating blowjob ever. Her oral talents were an artform in themselves; As she took me clear in without gagging, The back of her throat so tight, and yet so welcoming. Then she eased back a bit; And her tongue lathered the underside of my cock, and all around my uncircumcised tip. I tried to keep my eyes open, so as to remember forever the look of this beauty as she slurped down my manhood - But she was so good at it; I simply couldn't. My eyes closed; I could feel my face screwing up with the incredible pleasure. I barely registered the continuing exclamations and familiar sounds of wonder from the crowd. They were probably trying to figure out why no one was breaking my dark haired beauty and I up yet. Dear God; Don't let that happen now-! I thought.
My brunette made a sound like a plunger being withdrawn from a drain; And I looked down just in time to see her guiding my cock all over her breasts, Which she'd helpfully extended amply. The feel of her soft beauties aggressively massaging my member was as indescribable as it was to watch. She was giving me a burning look like she knew exactly what she was doing to me; And was loving it. My cock felt like it was somehow trying to outgrow itself as she swept it back and forth across one nipple, Then the other; Much as I'd just swept my mouth moments before. I could still feel the faint moisture from my mouth on her mouthwatering tits. And even as I began to realize I couldn't bear another moment not being inside her; I registered that the noises from the crowd had changed. They seemed to realize they were being treated to an uninterrupted performance; And they were embracing it. Out of the corner of my eye; The face of every man I could see was staring in awe at her, and obvious envy with me. Most of the girls seemed to be just enjoying the show; But I noticed a few jealous faces of women who clearly hadn't failed to notice a boyfriend's lusting eyes.
I was officially done worrying about the crowd. As I looked once again into the eyes of my brunette beauty; Who was aggressively pressing her tits together against my cock, delivering an excellent tit fuck - I was entranced; But also done waiting. I lifted her up under her arms; And my action was greeted with a lusty, knowing look about what was to come next by my partner. Once she was standing; I roughly yanked up the bottom half of her dress, So that it was now simply bundled around her midriff; The rest of her body beautifully exposed. No panties; As I was hoping. I took the briefest of seconds to appreciate the dark, thick triangle that greeted me as I let go of her just long enough to rapidly unbutton and discard my shirt. Then I made a move which elicited another roar from the crowd; And seemed to surprise even her. I picked her up; And plopped her down to the hilt on my raging member.
Her pussy was impossibly incredible. I heard her give an excited yelp as she was lowered on to me; And then began to moan continually as she humped with all her might, Even as I used my own arms to drive her down on to my own thrusting hips again and again. There was nothing subtle about our coupling; But she was so smooth, so damp, so hot - It was like she'd been somehow blessed with the perfect holster for my gun. I could only hope I felt half as good to her as she did to me; But the way her moans had already progressed to something more along the lines of squeals led me to believe I just might be. My aforementioned gun was going to go off soon; I knew it. But I wanted something more. I wanted some icing on the cake of this incredible, unbelievable encounter. I wanted another position before the finish...
I took advantage of one of her upward hoists of her body; And lifted her back on to her feet, but without waiting for a signal from her, just as quickly directed her to face the wall she'd first pulled me against. She gave me one look back of wild lust that seemed to make her eyes shine like diamonds even through all the room's shadows; And, with a smile, turned and gripped the wall I'd pushed her towards with both hands. She knew exactly where I was headed.
Without preamble; I again slammed into her to the hilt from behind. I noted she'd seemed to like that before, and her reaction was just as much a shout of pleasure as the last. In addition to her moans and squeals; She seemed to be mixing in a sort of hungry "Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm..." sound that only turned me on the more. The crowd had developed a rhythm now as it cheered us on; Appreciative laughs and wolf whistles could be heard everywhere. There were just the soundtrack. My focus was on this mountain of an orgasm I could feel myself climbing to with my mystery birthday girl.
Instead of continuing the fast fuck we'd been at in midair; I let myself remain in her to the hilt for a few seconds at first, rubbing side to side against her spectacular ass. "OooOOOHH!" I heard her exclaim; Even over the roars of the crowd, and she went side to side with me. Then I began a slow, rhythmic thrust. I almost tried to time myself with the chants of our onlookers. She met me with each thrust; And even slightly more urgency - Backing into my cock again and again; Leveraging against the wall, and crying out in pleasure with each thrust. The soft slickness of her pussy were consuming me. I wished I could keep going longer; But I knew I wouldn't last much longer even if I could, And surely our 15 minutes would soon be up, And our very welcoming establishment would want to reclaim their club. I knew the climax would be better if she reached it with me; So I gritted my teeth to keep from losing control too soon, And built slowly, steadily back to the wild, a****l like thrusts we had been making when facing each other before.
At this point; She was slamming against me in reckless abandon. The rapid envelopment and release of her supple pussy lips; The feel of her perfectly curved rump repeatedly crashing against my cock - My mind was already exploding; And I knew my cock would be soon to follow. I could hear my own harsh, ragged grunts of pleasure with each thrust - And my mystery beauty seemed to be struggling not to lose her grip on the wall; Still slapping herself back against me, She was making one continual squealing sound now. The crowd was providing a loud intrusion; Some chant, again and again. I suddenly realized they were cheering; "CUM! CUM! CUM! CUM!" And just like that; I bottomed out in her again, And was. I gritted my teeth; The force of my orgasm was so hard. Not for a moment did it occur to me to pull out. I wanted the absolute pleasure of cumming inside my mystery lady; Who was screaming rapidly. Though I was barely conscious of anything but the ecstasy roaring through me, and the squirts of man seed that kept gushing from my dick as I continued to thrust - I could just make out a clenching within my brunette's womanhood; That seemed to repeat, and match my thrusts. She must have been cumming with me. If one can be blinded by pleasure; I felt like I would be at that moment. The crowd was roaring it's approval as I gave some final, coasting thrusts. I was sure from the sheer feel of it that I must have filled my partner with a gallon of 'gift' for her birthday.
The brunette leaned backed against me, and shuddered all over one final time. Then, after taking a second to catch her breath; She immediately withdrew from me. I hated to ever disengage from that fabulous puss, let alone so soon; But I could hardly feel any disappointment, When my whole body still seemed to be trying to regain strength from the furious and fabulous encounter that was. I leaned against the wall now; Trying to steady myself...even as I saw my mystery lady was already pulling her dress back into place, All business. Even as I was glancing in her direction; I could see why she was rushing her clothes back on. A menacing looking bouncer was standing near a table to our left; Giving us a look that clearly indicated that we were not in trouble, But that the party was over. I wiped my brow - It's amazing how sweaty you can get in a short time - And pulled my pants back up. Looking for my shirt; But also trying to keep a stray eye on my brunette - Wondering if she would now disappear from my life forever; Or what may be in store after what I was certain had been extremely pleasurable sex for her, too. A young looking, short blonde seemed to pick up on what I was looking for, and just gave me a silent, broad smirk as she handed me my shirt. I put it on and then looked at my brunette; Who seemed to be waiting for me appraisingly. She motioned me to follow her towards a dance floor to the north. Still a bit unsteady on my legs; I did. Guys kept patting me on the back; And saying, "Way to go, Man." and such as I walked. It was all surreal. What great sex I'd just had; And the very unfamiliar feeling of being an appreciated performer.
Finally, My birthday girl turned to face me; And moved in close again. As ever, she really didn't seem interested in anything I might have to say. "My name's Jade." She said. "I get off on being watched by people who don't know me." She said, matter of factly. "I'm not looking for a relationship, or something lame like that. But once a year for the last 3 years; I've gone to random clubs and picked a man out of the crowd to fuck for all to see, Like we just did. One of the guys I propositioned chickened out; And the other one wasn't bad, But didn't even come close to getting me off the way you just did." I could only imagine the look on my face as she was laying all this on me; I decided to try to look just as businesslike as she, If for no other reason than respect for the mind numbing orgasm she'd just given me. She gave me one, quick searching look; And seemed to decide that I was taking her as seriously as she must have been hoping for. "It's like this. This was so great; I'd like to make it a tradition. So if you enjoyed yourself as much as I think you did just now; And you'd like to make it a ritual - Meet me at this same club, next year on this night. And we'll see what you do for an encore, Stud." With that; She smiled, Pulled me close for a quick kiss, And disappeared into the crowd as effortlessly as she had those few times I'd first seen her across the room. I tried, for the sake of my - Dignity? Was it still possible to have that in front of an entire crowd of people that had just watched you have sex-? Well anyway; I tried, but suspect I failed, to keep a bewildered look off my face.
It's still hard to believe it really happened; But the days on my calendar I've been crossing off, eagerly waiting for next year; Are a nice reminder that it did!
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