Dirty Dancing

Last week I went to a new club and there were a lot of people there. I met this man I really liked and he asked me to dance and we went several rounds on the dance floor. Now it was fairly dark, so I don’t think anyone saw, but we fucked right there on the dance floor with the lights flashing and the music playing. We were surrounded by people and everyone was fairly close together. He’d been feeling me up, grabbing my ass, squeezing my tits, and I let him. He whispered in my ear he wanted to fuck me right then and right there.

I did not tell him to stop. I felt him hike up the front of my dress and he unzipped himself and we were dancing so close and he just slipped it in. He had my knee over his hip and thrust into me. There was nothing to lean against, nothing to grab onto. The crush of dancing bodies around us sort of kept us upright, everyone was so packed around us. I could feel his meaty, thick shaft sliding in and out of me rhythmically. I began to breathe harder and faster. We looked into one another’s eyes. I didn’t even know his last name and he was fucking me right in the middle of the packed dance floor.

His thumbs toyed with my stiffening nipples through my dress. I don’t think anyone was paying attention to us, they were too absorbed in their own gyrations and dancing. The music was loud, you could feel the energy of the crowd. I was getting fucked, my arms wrapped around his waist pulling him towards me. He bucked faster and I was about to experience an orgasm in public. I bit my lip to keep from crying out as I came. My contractions triggered his cock to shoot its load into me and he did. We then disengaged and finished our dance and said our goodnights. Not sure I’ll ever see him again, but what a night it was.

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