A night out.......

[Ah Seng]

Well......seem ppl here interested with stories.I'll try my hand on this......Hope brudders here will forgive if not up to standard eh......

Here it's goes..............

>Saturday morning…I lay in bed thinking about the previous night’s fun, going over every details in my mind how exciting this going to happened everyday in my life if..........?

Sharon and I were dancing in the club/pub, a typical Friday night in city area. There were probably 100 plus people in there with us, 2 floors in the club we were at. There was almost no room to move, and we were stifled in the hot air. It may have been cold but it was hotter than hell in there.

We danced together, close not only because we wanted to be but because we had no choice. Sharon had on her short little white skirt and her sexy tank top that leaves a lot of cleavage showing. I had on a pair of khakis and a black dress shirt. Her back was against my front as we danced, my hands on her hips, my lips on her neck, kissing her and whispering sexy things in her ear.I don't do tat in fact but I'm a bit tipsy after a few drinks....

I’d convinced her before we left her house not to wear panties, and she’d reluctantly agreed. We were packed in the club and everyone in the place so close and sweating. I slid my hand up her leg, brushing her pussy, which was already wet, from the closeness and the hot temperatures in the club. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to me. I’d started brushing her lips, teasing her, and finally pushing a finger up inside her. My finger had slid so easily in, and I pushed it in and out, paying no heed to the several hundred people around us, nobody could see a thing and I didn’t care if they did.

I reached down with my free hand and pulled down my zipper, reached in and pulled out my semi-erect penis. I lifted the back of her skirt and brushed my tip against her bare cheeks. She reached back and took it from me, stroking it to get it hard. I turned her head and kissed her full lips deeply, burying my tongue in her mouth. I began stroking her clit in circles, and I felt her knees go weak. I pulled my fingers from under her skirt and brought them to my mouth, and I let her watch as I put them in my mouth, sucking her juices from my own fingertips. She loves that.

I pulled her hand from off my cock, and turned her around. I felt her full breasts heaving against my chest. I put my cock under her skirt, guided it to her bare pussy, and rubbed the tip against her clit. She wrapped her arms around my neck, staring me in the eyes. I readjusted and pushed my cockhead into her, and she gasped as I slowly fed it into her wet hole. Once I’d gotten myself as far into her as I could, I looked around at the crowd. It was such a turn on to know that I was getting laid right here on the dance floor, in front of a hundred people and none of them knew it.

I whispered in her ear “you’re so hot, I love screwing you, especially in dangerous places” and she replied in my ear “Just shut up and fuck me!” How could I have possibly said no to that? I started thrusting in and out of her, bumping into the people around me, but they never thought anything of it, too much was going on all around us. I started out slow, building up speed just like she enjoys, and we stood there forehead to forehead looking into each other’s eyes as my cock buried deep into her.

As we fucked there on the dance floor, I slipped a hand under the back of her skirt and grabbed both ass cheeks and squeezed them. I slid one hand in between her cheeks and touched the tip to her tight asshole. It’s a little something I found out that she likes. I reached further around, used the juices from her pussy to lube up the finger, and then came back to her asshole. Still looking her in the eyes, she nodded and I started pushing my finger into her hole.

She sighed audibly in pleasure and I thrust in and out with both my cock and my finger. I could feel my cock thrusting against my finger through the walls inside her. She kissed me then, and I knew she was about to climax, so I thrust even harder with my finger and my cock. I felt my orgasm coming and then I felt her climax starting. Her pussy contracted on my cock, milking it with her waves of pleasure, and I felt her asshole tighten around my finger. As this happened, my orgasm also hit. I filled her tight hole with my cum, felt it shoot out of me in waves, and felt her juices rushing out as well.

We stood there for several minutes until the residual waves of pleasure stopped. I kissed her again and whispered “I love to F*** u so much” in her ear. Then I suggested we go get cleaned up, and I pulled my softening cock out of her and tucked it back in my pants, and I could already see my juices and hers moving down her legs. I pulled a tissue out of my pocket and got a bunch of it off, and then helped her to the bathroom, wading through the crowd with a big smile on my face. We got cleaned up and then left the club, went home, and fucked like RABBITshehehehe..... all night.

Now as I lie here in the morning, I remember the great time we had and that same smile comes back on my face, and thinking whether should I call her now or tonight....

[Ah Seng]

Any comments abt my post ah????

[Ah Seng]

No comments ............

[Ah Seng]

I think I'm a lousy story teller......think better quit in no time.....

[waahaa]

Originally Posted by Ah Seng

Now as I lie here in the morning, I remember the great time we had and that same smile comes back on my face, and thinking whether should I call her now or tonight....

call her now! or give me her number and i'll call her

[Alami]

Good start! Keep it coming! Cheers!

[ahpek63]

3 claps.Keep the story cuming... hehehe.

[The Force]

Originally Posted by Ah Seng

I’d convinced her before we left her house not to wear panties, and she’d reluctantly agreed.
I pulled her hand from off my cock, and turned her around. I felt her full breasts heaving against my chest.

That means she was bra less too... nice one

[Ah Seng]

As today not going out drinking.....I'll post another here.......Brudders whom like these don't hesitate to 'UP' mi points k.........

Part 2 with Sharon...................


After the first encounter,Sharon suggested going to certain resort with me(as she's a sea/beach lover).At last,we decided to settled on the Banyan Tree Resorts during one of the public holiday in Feb.

To cut it short-I'll skip the check in details,as we proceeded to the beach for some sunny ray,we sat on the fine sandy ground,watching the waves and sitting on the beach soaking up the sunshine with her, I realized Sharon and I had not made love since the clubbing episode and I knew she would be ready too.

I ask her if she wanted to take a walk along the beach, and she readily agreed. At 164cm tall/47 kg with an attractive figure for a 30 year-old, her dyed hazel hair and blue eyes(with contact lenses) shined in the Bintan sun.

While walking hand-in-hand up the beach, we came across a young couple in a more secluded part of the beach. Surprisingly, the 20-something girl was topless, and as we walked past her I caught a glimpse of her breasts. On the return walk past the young pair, I tried to see if there would be a reaction from Sharon, but there did not seem to be one at that time.

Hand in hand we returned to our spot, and I whispered to Sharon that we should make love soon. She smiled and agreed, and I told her we could have sex in a few minutes on the third floor ocean front room we had. A quick kiss on the lips and the twinkle in her eyes told me she was excited and wet, and we slipped away with eager anticipation of a good f***.

Once in the room, I spied our balcony overlooking the beach. Two chairs and a table were it’s simple furnishings, and I arranged them so we could enjoy the view of the dozens of tanning bodies below us. Pouring her a glass of wine, I put it on the table and waited for Sharon, when I saw the young couple not far away. Her small breasts reminded me of Sharon’s sexy upturned pinkish nipples that begged to be suck and bite.

BODY:

After about 15 minutes Sharon arrived from the toilet and joined me on the balcony. Still in her swim wear, she smiled and started on her glass of wine as we made small talk. I wanted the moment to be remembered, and I wanted to moment to be cherished.

Still in my wet trunks, I excused myself to change. I put on a pair of comfortable, baggy shorts that I usually sleep in, and returned to the balcony where Sharon had her back to me as she enjoyed her wine and the beach view below.

Walking up behind her, I started to rub her shoulders. Not a word was spoken, and she was obviously enjoying the kneading that my hands applied to her shoulders as she drank the rest of her wine.

I slipped my fingers under the straps of her bikini top, slowly letting them fall as I continued. She relaxed more, leaning back while stretching her firm legs, and I could feel stirrings in my shorts as I brushed against the back of her chair.

Tracing a line from her shoulder and along her neck with my left hand, she moaned slightly while turning her head toward my fingers as they worked their magic. Two fingers brushed the lobe of her ear, while my other hand slowly was working it’s way along Sharon’s bikini top, where I could see from above her that her nipples were hardening through the thin bikini material.

My six and half inches of cock was hardening, especially at the thought of all these people on the beach who could see what we were doing, if only they looked. I felt wetness on my fingers, and looked down to see Sharon eagerly licking them. Soon the licking turned to sucking as I offered my middle finger to her ready lips. Sucking it deeply, she turned her eyes toward mine, and as she did I slipped my free hand under the top of her bikini while brushing her hard nipple.

We continued our play on the balcony, and as we did we watched the beach. I saw the couple lying on their stomachs facing us, and even though they wore sunglasses, it was obvious they were enjoying our little show. I had a feeling Sharon saw them too, but she made no effort to slow her sucking of my fingers. In fact she started licking them in between sucks, further exciting both of us.

My hand on her nipple retreated, but only for a second, as Sharon continued sucking my finger. Watching the couple below, I slowly slipped a few fingers under the top of her bikini and started working it down. Her tan lines were showing, and the couple sat up making no effort to hide the fact that they were watching us. Sharon was watching them too by this time, and I figured it was now or never as I pulled the material down, slowly but surely exposing her hard nipples.

Sharon moaned as I removed my finger from her expert sucking. With it wet from her mouth, I quickly went to work on her breasts by rolling her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. By now her top was completely down, exposing her perky breasts for all to see. Looking at her outstretched legs, my eyes traveled up her thighs until I saw a wet spot on her bikini bottoms. I wanted to taste her, and knowing how much she likes her sweet pussy sucked, it would not be long until I could savor her juices.

She was really enjoying the finger manipulation of her breasts, but when she looked at me the way she did, I knew we had more pleasure ahead to share. With out a word we moved from the balcony to the condo bedroom, where the windows were wide open with the same beautiful view of the beach and bodies below us.

She lay back on the bed, and I admired her body. Her hazel hair framed the smile on her face as I eased her back on the bed, her legs bent at the knees, hanging over the edge. Smiling back at her, I eased the bikini bottoms down her hips, exposing the wetness of her sweet trimmed pussy. Spreading her legs slightly, I kneeled in front of her and started kissing the insides of her thighs, savoring the taste of her smooth skin. My hands roamed back up to Sharon’s nipples which were still firm from the manipulation they received on the balcony. As I kissed upward on her thigh, I saw her beautiful wet pussy lips just inches from my face. Sharon took my head and guided it toward her wetness while her finger lazily slid through the hazel hairs and parted the pink lips for my tongue.

My own hands wrapped around her butt cheeks as I lowered my tongue. I was shaking with anticipation, and when the tip of my tongue tasted her lips I sighed a happy sigh. She was so wet, I could feel the juices oozing onto my tongue as I tried to insert it under her parted lips. My thumbs helped pull her open as I stuck my tongue in deeper, as both of Sharon’s hands were now on the back of my head pulling me in closer.

To be continued...........

[Ah Seng]

Part 3..................

Sucking slowly and deliberately, I took each of her succulent lips one at a time into my mouth, sucking them slowly while my tongue slide effortlessly into her dampness. She tasted so good as she raised her feet to the bed to give my tongue better access to her pussy. Sharon spread her knees wider, and I now had my tongue buried deeply between her folds as I felt the hard nub of her clit against my upper lip.

Taking her clit between my lips, she moaned as I saw her tweaking her hard nipples, a hand on each one as she twisted and turned them. I took her hard clit between my lips, sucking it slowly with a tongue lick from the bottom of her lips to the tip of her clit in between sucks. After a few minutes of this she was getting closer to cumming, and she moved her hands inside her thighs as I tongue fucked her sweet pussy.

Looking into Sharon’s eyes while my tongue was between her pussy lips, she pulled open herself and started rubbing her clit with her left hand. “Cum for me baby,” I asked, to which she rubbed harder.

“Cum in my mouth Sharon,” I said as my tongue rested between her lips. “Let me taste your sweet pussy cum.”

Harder she rubbed as I held my tongue slightly between her lips. As I slipped my thumbs into her pussy stretching it, I felt the convulsions of the first wave of her orgasm coming over her. Not wanting to miss a drop, I stuck my tongue deeply into her wet pussy as my mouth sucked her engorged clit hard. Her sweet cream flooded my mouth as it totally covered her steaming sex. Moaning as she did only heightened the sensation, and as she orgasm, Sharon said, “Suck my pussy Ah Seng. Suck the juices we made. MMMM....... yes, taste all of my cum.”

When her orgasm subsided I had her sweet sticky juices running down my chin. How wonderful she tasted. Now she sat up and motioned me to lay back on the bed.

“I want to watch you now,” she said.

“Watch me?” I ask innocently.

“I want to watch you cum,” Sharon blurted out.

I slid my hand into my shorts. Sharon sat nude at my side, soon reaching out and touching my hardening nipple, her gaze never leaving my crotch.

Stroking my cock with my hand in my shorts, I noticed in the huge mirror opposite the bed that there was movement on the balcony next to ours. It was the couple from the beach who had watched us when we were on the balcony!

He stood behind her, and as Sharon lowered her head to lick one of my hardened nipples, I could see him in the mirror reaching around her to hold her breasts. My cock hardened as Sharon took it into her hands.

She looked at me wickedly, and we positioned ourselves in a 69 with her on top. Looking once again at her sweet dripping pussy, I moaned loudly as she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the swollen head of my cock. She was looking straight into the mirror as she received my tongue between the folds of her trimmed pussy, and she was watching the couple on the balcony as she slid her tongue up and down my cock.

Faster she sucked, and I felt the stirrings of an orgasm nearing.

Suddenly she stopped and placed my hands on my hard on. I knew what this meant. She wanted to watch my cum spurting, as it was one of her favorites.

“Cum for me baby,” Said Sharon as she sat at my side. “Cum for all of us.”

She had seen the couple also, and we looked into the mirror to see the guy’s hand between the girl’s legs, pulling her bikini bottom to the side and fingering her wet pussy.

“Stroke that cock Ah Seng,” she said, once again rubbing her clit.

I was more than happy to oblige, and as I stroked I alternated glances from the mirror to Sharon’s fingering of her wetness. She put two fingers in deeply while her thumb rubbed her clit hard, losing all inhibitions as the couple next door enjoyed themselves and the view we were giving them.

“Oh my god,” Sharon said as she neared another orgasm. Taking her fingers into her mouth, she sucked the wetness as I neared my own orgasm.

Looking into the mirror, all eyes were on us, and as Sharon reinserted her fingers into her pussy, she lowered her mouth to a few inches above my hard on.

“Cum for me Seng,” said my little hottie. “Cum in your baby’s mouth. I want to taste you cum now! Keep stroking that cock so they can see it too. Make it spurt your cum into my mouth!”

And when she said that, I could not hold back any longer.

Gobs of sticky white cum shot from my hard on with the first huge spurt landing on my lover’s tongue. More spasms and I was cumming hard, with the oozing cream landing on Sharon’s tongue, lips, and cheeks.

“MMMMMM.....” moaned my lover as she sucked me clean.

I looked up at the mirror, and our neighbors were gone.

I held Sharon close, and ask her if she enjoyed herself and our afternoon delight.

“MMMMMM.........,” she moaned. “As much as our neighbors did.”

To be continued..........hope u guys like it..........do Upz me k.........

[AdGuy]

Bro, your stories no lead up leh...no anticipation...macam cat 40..just bonk and go. wahaha.

If u managed to convince a gal not to wear panties out, story end liao...wahaha.

Anyway, kudos for effort, but you need a lot more imagination next time. So now I know you dun enjoy foreplay lah...straight into action type...wahaah...just kidding bro..no offence

[Ah Seng]

hahaha.....it's fine Bro AD...i'm newbie ah..........sorrie 4 the lack of imaginations.....tat's y i'm here to cultivate my creativity.........CHeeRs............

[liewkc2503]

BRo,
just keep telling the story , i like it..........CheER!!KeEp it up!!

[Ah Seng]

Part 4...................

Another encounter.............

How it came about that I started sharing Sharon’s body with strangers and my first experience doing so for my voyeur Sharon lover. Up till now I still dunno that I really like doing that too but after the second encounter I shared with her in the sunny Bintan resort,episode after episode had been planned throughout our rendenzous…..
I'm about to recall the events that led up to me sharing Sharon for the first time with a man other than me, and the actual experience I encountered with that man was weird but exciting though.
Sharon is a voyeur and is infatuated with watching me either seduce strange ladies or allowing herslf to be seduced by strangers, and then having intercourse with them. It's not something that I agreed to easily. I was a green horn into that kinda activities when I met Sharon and she was the only one that I'd ever done that with. It remained that way throughout the whole affair.
I was very content being her crazy lover and being unfaithful,naughty or having intercourse with another. I won't deny that I don't like a man's or men's attention on her occasionally, because I do. All her life she always enjoyed dressing more provocative than most and she relish in any fervor of her figure, looks or her attire draws from the opposite sex. Where-as some women might feel uncomfortable if a man ogles them, she is the opposite. If she know a man is watching her, she might, and usually will actually flash a little more leg, or,,, while out clubbings, she'll bend over and linger an exxxtra long time looking at a bottom(bending down) knowing my skirt is riding high and revealing more than it should.When she was young and in her teens, she was considered a tease, and she was! That suited me fine and she liked it that way, because unlike my girlfriends, she didn't have to put out in order to be desirable to the guys, but she sure enjoyed knowing that they wanted her more than the girls that had given in to their desires.
Perhaps, in order for you brudders to create a mental image of her, now would be the best time to describe herself again. She’s a long legged 164m with blue eyes(with contact) and weigh between 45-47kg. Her measurements are 34,24,36 with a C cup and I'm one that's lucky enough to have all her proportions in all the right places.She’s considered very attractive and am often referred to, or likened as, drop-dead gorgeous, stunning, ravishing, sensual,crazy etc. A seemingly conceited description of her, but not really, seeing the similes are as men have described her and not as how I see herself. Although it would be nice to say that whether it's at work, shopping, the bar, or just out and about in general etc, men are always hitting on her and trying to get her to go out with them, but that wouldn't be an entirely truthful or an accurate statement. Yes, It does happen quite often but by those that are bolder or more confident than most but generaly speaking men tend to be withdrawn and shy in approaching her. When Sharon and I were first known and the bolder ones would try to connect with her, I would have nothing to do with it.
All went as expected as a normal horny(non-committed) couple for a few years, but slowly Sharon started suggesting things in a subtle way. One night after we had made love for the second time and we were laying there recuperating she said,
" I had this weird dream last night."
Naturally I asked her what it was and she described,
" we were at a party and when it was time to leave, you were nowhere to be found. I looked everywhere but I still couldn't find you. I went to get our bills from the bar staff where we'd left them, I saw you there chatting up a female stranger. You had her up against the wall, groping her breasts and pushing her skirt up. I was so excited seeing the two of you like that, but I couldn't move. It was like I was paralyzed and even though I was in the same room, you weren't able to see me. It was like I wasn't there! I wanted to help but I couldn't. I don't remember how it came about but all of a sudden you were both naked on the bed and you weren't fighting her advances anymore. Just as you was spreading her legs I woke up. What a crazy dream!"
I felt disgusted(but a little aroused) when I heard the details of her dream and told her so. She replied "Gosh, Seng, it's only a dream! I can't help or control what I dream." How could I argue with that? After all, everyone has dreams that don't make sense. Although I agreed with her point I was somewhat skeptical , seeing her so damn wet again and so shortly after making love for the second time. That had never happened before.
A few weeks later, and very nonchalantly, she would bring the dream back up and say something like,
"Ah Seng! you remember that dream I told you about? I keep thinking about it and you hope I’ll be so sexy up against the wall by a stranger like what in the dream u did. I can't help it, but I get hwet every time I think about it." Although it still bothered me hearing her say that, I wasn't as digusted as when she first described it to me. By now I'd had time to think and I rationalized that it was a fantasy. Much the same as some of my fantasies. No big deal. If it excited her and enhanced our love making(also we’r non committed) then I could accept it.
It wasn't long afterwards that as we were making love and as I was staring my climax, Sharon would whisper in my ear " so? would I like it if a man other than me was inside her right now?" or " Do I have any idea how many men would want to be her and be where I am right now?" She never carried on. She just made subtle suggestions and soon I was enjoying hearing her naughty thoughts as she came to orgasm. No harm in that. It was only fantasy, wasn't it? Yes, she started to wonder If I would really enjoy it if it really was to happen And found myself fantasizing a fantasy that had never crossed my mind before.
Over time, and when we were at the bar together, I started to get the feeling that should a man make moves on her, Sharon wouldn't be upset by it or wouldn't care if they did. If a man would come over to our table and ask me if I'd like to have Sharon dancing with him, Sharon would say,
" It's up to him, I don't mind."That type of answer sort of annoyed me and even if I didn't really feel like dancing I would do so anyways, just to get away and calm down a bit so that I wouldn't get into an argument with her over how easily she passed me out.
On one occasion in particular when she returned to our table, after dancing with a man that kept trying to pull her in very close to him, she asked me,
" what if that guy had made advances towards me while I was waltzing with him?"
I shrugged it off and said,
"I doubt that! This a public place and he knows you are with me."
I don't know really remember why or when she changed from a acting nice woman to a flirtatious one. Perhaps it was because she wanted to prove me wrong about what some men would do, public or not, or perhaps it was when she wondered if I might eventually get jealous, but change she did!
Over time she found herself flirting more and more, and waltzing closer and closer with the men that asked her to dance with them. I never got jealous. Naturally, with her waltzing in tighter to her dancing partners as she now tended to do and with the effects of the liquor, atmosphere and flashing lights, it was only a matter of time before a hand, whether accidentally or not, would brush against one of her breasts or would ride down the hollow of her back and work its way down further until it was on her butt.
Initially, when that happen, she'll make an effort to stop them. Eventually, especially once she knew I had seen the other's antics and never said anything, she stopped rejecting their advances. Subsequently she found herself dancing in a very intimate manner and now that she didn't place any restrictions on her dancing partner's hands, it would usually result in an erection being pressed up against her leg. Prior, if she got the feeling I didn't care, she would have felt repulsed. Now, she found that it stirred her inside. She couldn't control that. It must be nature, because it certainly wasn't with any intent on her part.

[Ah Seng]

Contiuned..............

I remember the first time things went much further. As usual, once we arrived at the bar, I put my name up on the challenge board at the pool tables. Just as so many times before, once my turn came to play, I’ll be gone and leave her sitting by herself. As it turned out, my first game was against Steve(a fellow clubber) and I beat him. That's how Steve ended up sitting at my table with me. I had invited Steve to sit at our table seeing he was by himself. While Steve waited for his turn to play pool again, we got the chance to talk and get to know each other some.He had a wonderful sense of humor and had her laughing most of the night. When Steve's turn would come to play pool again, I found Sharon feeling disappointed that she had to leave. I wished that he would loose, just so that he would be back quick and make her laugh some more. I was on a roll and winning all my games. Steve was back at our table within minutes. I only lost two games in three or four hours, and that's the only time she was at the table with Steve and I. While I was gone, Steve and Sharon had a great time talking and dancing. About half an hour before the bar was to close I finally lost a game and when I came over to the table, she asked Steve if he'd like to play some poker cards at her place. I rationalized leaving, seeing myself wouldn't get another turn at the pool tables before the bar closed. I had been playing for two beers per game and she could hear that I was very drunk.In the end,we all left and as I’m driving to Sharon’s house, Steve followed in my car.
After a few games of poker at the house , I started to become rude and abusive towards Steve. I was saying things like,
" Hell man, you are the shits. Sharon doesn't play poker well and she could beat you."
Sharon was so embarrassed. and said so. She kept apologizing for the way I was acting and Steve said
" that's OK, he's pretty drunk I'm sure he doesn't mean it."
After about three games, Steve said he didn't want to play for a bit, and that it was too boring for her.
"Well!" I said,
"OK, fine! You two can sit and talk. I'm going to lay down. I'll be back later."
As I’m was heading to the room, I looked over at Sharon and slurred,
" you can entertain him for a while."
Steve and Sharon sat talking, having a few drinks and listening to music for about fifteen minutes.At one point he asked if Sharon wanted to play some poker again, but she declined, reminding him she cannot play poker well. He then said,
"you dance, would you like to dance?"
Sharon laughed at that, and replied,
"Yes, I'd love to."

They moved into each others arms, as they had done at the bar. It shouldn't have felt any different, but as their bodies moved together she instantly became aware of Steve's hardness that was pressing up against her leg. They had only just started to dance.She had felt the same thing at the bar, but there it hadn't occurred right from the onset. At the bar it had felt sexy, now it felt sensual. Also, unlike at the bar where he had only one arm around her waist, now, both of his arms encircled her. In hindsight I suppose I shouldn't have allowed him to do that but that night it felt right. Actually, she was getting bit drunk herself and even though I had a feeling that this might go much further than just dancing, she didn't want to do anything to stifle the feelings I was arousing within her. They danced to a couple of songs, and the whole time she kept thinking whether I was going to come back from the room at any second. About this time, Steve needed to use the washroom and while Steve did, she slipped into the room to check on me. I was laying on her bed, snoring and seemed out cold. Knowing me, and how deep I slept when drunk, she felt I was likely out for the night.
She returned back to the hall and when Steve came out of the washroom, they started to dance again. Half way through the song, his hands were lower than they had been all night. She pulled them up once or twice, but soon, she relented and didn't stop him.The skirt she was wearing wasn't long, but I became aware that Steve was somehow making it shorter and getting it to ride higher and higher by the chill on her skin as it became exposed to the basement's air. She just didn't realize how high! That is, until she felt the cool basement air on her buttocks. The next thing she remember happening was his fingers slipping inside the top edge of her pantyhose. Never having a man do that to her, it caused her to reflexively pull away from his touch. By doing so, it caused her to move her pelvis in closer to him. Now they were moving as one. she can't say dancing, because they really weren't moving their feet. They were just sort of swaying to the music. She do felt so guilty, but yet so good. The good was stronger. She didn't stop him. His fingers continued their journey down until they were moving down into the top of her panties as well. His hands were SO warm! As Steve's hands kept moving further down, her natural reflexes continuously caused her to move away from his advances, resulting in her pelvis moving forward further and up tighter yet up against his erection. The further his hands slid down, the more compressed she ended up against him. she remember thinking how long his penis felt, up against her leg. Much longer than mine. Soon, her hose and panties were half way off her buttocks and both of his hands were caressing her cheeks.
About that time, the music ended. She had to change the disc. She went over to the stereo and while She was bending forward to change the disc, Steve came up behind her and reached around her, cupping my breasts. she could feel his manhood pressing against her cheeks. I don't know how she managed to get the new disc in. The music started again, but he didn't release her. He just started swaying and grinding his erection into her tush . Sharon joined in to his movements. The tank top she had on didn't cushion any feelings. He rubbed her nipples with his thumbs and started kissing her neck. She’s SO ticklish in her neck. He chuckled when she curled my head so as to try to stop him from kissing me there. Releasing one hand from her breasts, he reached down, lifted up Sharon’s skirt, and slipped it into her hose and panties, but from the front this time! That scared Sharon. A strange man going there but she didn't stop him and I’m in the room too. She was so wet now and didn't want him to get yucky. Isn't that crazy! The thoughts that run through ones mind.
As his hand slid down, so did Sharon. Her natural reflexes and her conscious as a lustful horny gf attitude were still working, so she involuntarily tried to avoid his advances by moving down also to act innocent. Doing so made her settle to the floor but eventually she ran out of room to move further away from his touch. Once she was on her knees, his hand found her and moved in between her legs. Somehow Steve urged Sharon down onto her stomach and they ended up laying down, right in front of the stereo. His body followed hers and he ended up laying on top of Sharon. She was glad that he was behind her, so as she didn't have to look at him. He kept her eyes closed, and relished in the way his hands were fervidly exploring her body.Now that she had nowhere left to go to avoid his advances , Steve wasted no time in working his fingers into her vagina. As his fingers worked deeper into Sharon, it felt much the same as if Sharon was rubbing her own breasts, and entering herself with her fingers as she do when she masturbate. Steve moaned a sound of approval when Sharon reached down between her legs, covered his hand with her and partnered her fingers with his as they were probing inside Sharon. Yes! Sharon could pretend that she was masturbating herself but, there was that bulge though! Pushing against her rear. It felt SO good. Better than she thought it would, or, that it should have, to a horny gf.
By now Sharon’s hose and panties were down past her hips and skirt bunched at her waist.Breaking momentarily, he moved his body down and using the hand that had been between her legs, proceeded to push Sharon’s hose and panties to her knees, her calves and then off her feet. She thought, "My goodness, he has long arms", seeing his upper hand never left her pinkish nipples.She also thought "I wonder if his penis is as long as his arms." Realizing this was heading much further than just petting, her conscious started to intervene and she said,
" NO, I can't do this. It's just not right!"
to which he replied, in a surprised and disappointed tone,
" You want me to stop?"
Sharon guilt feelings said yes, but the feeling she was experiencing said no. she whispered,
" NO "
He asked,
" are you sure? "
Sharon responded,
"yes I'm sure,,,don't stop."