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From: "Courtney Sweet" <courtney_sweet@yahoo.co.uk>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 22 Dec 2002 15:46:29 EST
Subject: {ASSM} Heavenly Moves (MF, exhib, mast)
Date: Sun, 22 Dec 2002 06:10:07 -0500
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HEAVENLY MOVES

(MF, exhib, mast)

By Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

The nightclub was full to capacity, the lights flashing and the dance floor
packed, a few of my friends and I had arrived early enough to avoid the line
outside that stretched for half a block.  We had all been dancing for some
time together in the surge of hot bodies that populated the dance floor; I
was wearing a singlet dress that fitted over my size ten figure like a
second skin.

The heavy beat of the music pounded through my body as I swayed and twisted
in the fray of sweaty sexy bodies, some touching me in the most intimate
ways, but it didn't matter we were all on the same physical high induced by
the atmosphere within the club.  I felt a body press up close behind me,
moving as I did, a feather light touch running up and down my sides to the
music.

The feeling was incredible, my nipples hardened and I felt a slow tingling
warmth spread down through my pelvis to my sex.  I turned after a while to
get a look at my anonymous partner; I was quite amazed to see a tall hot
looking guy that I had never seen before.  I smiled at him and we continued
to dance together, he was a good dancer and as the next song started to play
he moved in close.

His arms slid around my waist and I let mine rest lightly upon his
shoulders, his pelvis and mine connected and we gyrated together
rhythmically.  The sexy feeling of his thigh pressed between my legs only
served to turn me on more, I let him move my body around, swinging my torso
backwards until my back arched in a full circle then he brought me back up
again his mouth only inches from mine.

By this time we had gathered a few observers, my dress had slid up my thighs
so that I knew my ass cheeks peeked from beneath the hem, but the way we
were dancing pulling it down constantly would have been to no avail.  I
generally wore some form of underwear when I went out, but on this occasion
the dress I wore was so tight I had decided against it.

The guy dancing with me was extremely strong and well toned, at one stage
when I rested my hand against his stomach to balance myself, I could feel
the ripples of his stomach muscles beneath the light material of his shirt.
That was about the time my pussy began juicing, I was imagining what it
would be like to have him between my thighs his long lean body thrusting and
plunging his cock into me.

I had to shake the image from my head so I could catch my breath, he
motioned to me with his hand asking if I wanted a drink and I nodded smiling
as he led the way off the dance floor.  I followed him to the end of the bar
near the back corner of the club, he ordered for us and I accepted the long
cool glass of Galliano and Lemonade.

His name was Matt and he was a student; that was about the extent of our
conversation due to the loud interference of the music booming around us.  I
leaned back against him as he rested back against the wall, his arm around
my waist we sipped our drinks and watched the ocean of bodies moving in time
on the dance floor.

I knew his hand was feeling me trying to find out if I was wearing any
underwear and I smiled to myself, letting his hand roam freely until it
found my left breast.  He cupped it gently at first then firmer until his
fingers were stroking the erect point of my nipple through my dress.  I was
so horny, I rubbed my ass against the front of his trousers and in no time
at all I could feel the ridge of his cock pressing against my buttocks, he
was as hot as I was and feeling the massive size of him I certainly wasn't
complaining.

He kissed my neck, his lips sliding down the sensitive skin beneath my ear
right down to my collarbone; I shivered with delight as he nibbled my
shoulder.  "Mmmm you taste good" I heard him whisper in my ear, my whole
body a mass of highly excited nerve endings that seemed to erupt into
ecstasy at his slightest touch.

I felt him slide his hand up the back of my dress and I parted my legs
making it easier for him to find his target, I knew others would be able to
see if they cared to look in the direction of our dark corner, but I didn't
particularly care what they thought.  His fingers were long and soft, they
found the wetness of my pussy and slid back and forth for a while, until I
was practically trying to impale my wet horny hole onto them each time he
teased the entrance to my pussy.

When he did finally slide two fingers into me I shivered and moaned with
pleasure, my hand finding his cock beneath the soft pressed material of his
pants.  We stood like this by the bar masturbating each other in the dark
corner, his lips gently running up and down my neck and shoulder
occasionally tickling my ear with his warm breath.

I shuddered when I came into his hand, the whole scene just freaking me out,
I think the sheer exhibitionism of our act turned me on more than I had ever
been before.  My head rested back against his shoulder, my hand behind my
back holding the thick hard shaft of his cock through the unfastened front
of his pants.  His left hand massaging my breast and his right hand up the
back of my dress massaging my cum soaked pussy, we must have looked a sight,
but fortunately no one had made it obvious that they had seen us.

I couldn't believe it when I felt him slide down the wall slightly behind
me; his hand had stopped massaging my cunt and was now guiding the long
thick shaft of his rock hard cock between my legs.  I opened my legs further
leaning away from his body slightly; the hot rounded tip of his cock nudging
it's way along my slippery slit until it found the entry to my horny cunt.
I wanted it so bad I was trembling all over, my breath coming hard and fast.

I pressed back on his cock as it slid inside me, opening me wide with its
fat helmet like head and thick rigid shaft.  My groan of pleasure was lost
in the loud thumping music and I began moving against his thrusts as he
worked his cock within me.  It was my first time at being fucked in public,
my whole body was in the most amazing state of arousal and I loved every
minute of it.

He had both my tits in his hands as we rocked together, his cock butting up
deep inside me with each rhythmic thrust.  I in return was wriggling myself
against him each time he entered me, my butt pressing hard up against him as
he moved inside me, trying to get his cock as deep into my convulsing pussy
as I possibly could.  Rotating my hips so my pussy ground against the root
of his cock each time he wedged it up deep inside me.

I cried out as I came, but once again it was lost in the all-encompassing
volume of the dance music.  My pussy clung to his cock as if it had suddenly
fused around him, my body shuddered and he rocked against me, his cock
moving only slightly as it hardened and swelled within the vice like grip of
my cunt walls.

I felt rather than heard him groan as he came, his cock pulsing hot shots of
cum into the pocket of my pussy, our fuck juices escaping around his rigid
cock, dripping out of my cunt and running down the insides of my legs.  The
feeling was incredible, I had observed a few strange glances in our
direction as people passed by and it had excited me no end.  I was also
quite sure the bartender knew exactly what we were up to, because he hadn't
approached us to see if we wanted a drink since we had first arrived.

When Matt eventually slid his cock out of me I pulled down my skirt at the
back and remained standing with my back to him until he had finished
fastening his pants.  He turned me to face him, his mouth taking mine in a
hard passionate kiss, our bodies pressed close while our tongues made
friends.  We finished our drinks and I excused myself to find a rest room
where I freshened up as much as I could.

My swollen pussy and throbbing clitoris just wouldn't calm down and my
nipples jutted through the material of my dress like two little thimbles,
the whole incident had left me in a disturbingly obvious state of arousal.
I made my way back to where we had been standing, each time I brushed past
someone my nipples would send shockwaves down to my clitoris and to my
ultimate pleasure this happened quite a lot while moving through the tightly
packed crowd.

I stood by the bar where Matt and I had just fucked in public, I thought he
may have gone to the men's room, but as time passed I realised sadly that he
wasn't going to return.  A little down in the mouth I searched through the
crowd for him without any luck, although I did eventually catch up with my
friends.

Sarah, the tallest of our group was on her way to the dance floor, she waved
and yelled over the music "where have you been? Come dance with me!"
grabbing my hand as she passed me I followed her to the dance floor.  I
smiled wondering what Sarah would say if she found out exactly what I had
been for the last hour and a half.

(C) Courtney Sweet 2001

You can read more of my FREE stories at
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

This story carries the codes: (MF, exhib, mast)

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