0 comments/ 34979 views/ 0 favorites Naughty in the Nightclub Ch. 01 By: BradsBabygirl We're getting ready to go out for the night, as you had said you wanted to take me dancing. I was so excited all day, waiting for the evening to shine upon us that I had taken my time having a shower. I washed my long blonde hair, making sure to condition it thoroughly, and even shaved my pussy, my legs, and under my arms. I wanted to be silky smooth for the night ahead, knowing fully well that you'd have something up your sleeve. I was anxious to go out on the town with you, as it had been a while since we could find the time to do something together. As I stood in the shower, after rinsing off my hair from the lather of conditioner that coated it, I couldn't help but touch myself a little. Thinking of what lay ahead for us, my thoughts drifted towards a hot night of passionate love making and plenty of orgasms, for me at least. I drew my fingers over the softness of my skin, circling each nipple as they began to stiffen at the thought of having your luscious lips devouring them. I could feel my cunt pulsing and lubricating as I touched myself this way, wanting your hands on me. Just the idea of your mouth, your cock, and your hands spreading across my body made me moan deep in my throat. I just wanted you then and there. But I held off and rinsed the soap from my body before getting out of the shower and drying off my hair. There would be plenty of time later for that. You hadn't arrived home yet, and I knew you would need to shower first, so I stayed in my bath towel, not wanting you to see me dressed until moments before walking out of the front door. Shortly after I had begun to dry my hair with the fluffy towel, I heard the key enter the lock and peeked around the corner of the bathroom to see you walk inside the front door. It only took me a second or two to drop the towel at my feet and rush off towards you, running through the hallway with my breasts bouncing in front of me before I jumped into your open arms. I flashed you that beautiful smile that you adore so much, as my eyes were filled with a soft, warm hue. I felt your arms wrap tightly around me as you held me up, feeling my legs curl around your waist as you snuggled me close against your chest. "Damn baby, you're all hot and naked," you smiled at me as you spoke softly. Then I heard the faint sound of your nose sniffing the air before you chuckled deeply and said, "and I guess you just got out of the shower cuz you smell so damn good. Mmmmm mmm!" You grinned into my eyes as you carried me back to the bathroom, setting me down so my feet planted onto the floor. I looked up at you with a pout upon my lips, saddened that you would let me go so quickly. Then your hand moved up to caress the side of my cheek and you smiled at me lovingly. "Baby, I have to start getting ready if we're going to make a night of this, otherwise I'll be too tired to go out." I nodded at you in understanding, and moved out of the way so you could prepare yourself for a shower. But just as I turned around to walk out of the room, you grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into you, pressing my back to your chest as your mouth nuzzled into my neck, kissing me lightly. I giggled like a school girl at the warmth of your lips and the tickle of your unshaven face. Then with a final kiss, you growled at me and pushed me away from you gently, smacking the cheek of my arse before I winked at you and stepped out of the room. I made my way into the bedroom as exhilaration started shooting through my veins and as heard the water spraying from the shower, I headed into the wardrobe and shuffled through the rack of clothes that hung neatly inside. I knew what I would wear that night, and had hung them in a particular spot to make it easier for me to take them out when the time came. And as my right hand reached up to take the hanging items and place them on the bed, I stopped for a moment to close my eyes and smile. I smiled at the thought of you and me, the thought of us spending time together, dancing, laughing, drinking, and enjoying the night. I took another pause to sigh softly in pleasure before moving over towards the chest of drawers and pulling out a pair of black lace panties and matching lace bra. I had gone out earlier that day, specifically to purchase some sexy lingerie for that night, knowing it would be special and also wanting to surprise you. Then as I made my way back over to the bed, I realised you wouldn't take too long in the shower, so I hurriedly took the panties into my hands and raised my right leg up to slide my foot through one of the openings. As my left leg was pushed through the other opening, I slid the panties up over my slender thighs and snapped the waistband around my hips. Grabbing at the bra and hooking the thin straps over my shoulders before clipping it together, I was thinking about what you would have prepared for us tonight. I wondered where we were going as you'd been so secretive all week about it. Once I had secured my small, pert breasts inside the cups of my lacy bra, I took a look at myself in admiration as I stepped toward the full length mirror placed at one corner of the room. Smiling in satisfaction, I then made my way back over to the bed where my clothes lay. I reached out to take the pair of black, sheer, thigh-high stocking I had bought earlier that day too, and sat on the edge of the bed as my nimble fingers pulled them slowly over the length of each leg. The sheer material of each stocking clung to the shape of my calves and thighs perfectly. As I carefully slid each stocking up the length of each limb, clasping them in place with the garter belts, I stood from the bed and spread my palms down my thighs. I could feel the smoothness of the stockings as they covered me like a glove, I felt so sexy. I glanced over at the clock sitting on our bedside table and noticed that I was moving a little too slowly, so I quickly took hold of the crimson skirt that lay upon the bed and stepped into it. Pulling it up over my thighs until it fit snugly over my hips and I fastened the zipper. I needed to know how long you would be so I called out from the bedroom, hoping you would hear me above the spray of the water. "Honey, are you going to shave?" I heard you laugh at me before you spoke, "Yeah baby, I am." Breathing a sigh of relief and I knew that would give me a further 5 minutes or so, I hurriedly grabbed at the silky strapless blouse still slung over the hanger across my bed and pulled it over my head. Smoothing it down with the palms of my hands until it sat neatly across my chest and belly, I reached out to take the crimson jacket, a perfect match to the skirt, and pushed my arms through it, tugging it over my shoulders and buttoning it up across my breasts. It was at that moment that I heard the water turn off in the shower. I walked back to the closet and pulled out the pair of black stilettos that I had polished earlier that afternoon and left to dry. Taking the left shoe and gently pushing my foot into it, I gently tapped my foot on the floor as my heel slid down into the sole, before leaning down to pick up the right shoe and settling my other foot into it snugly. All that was left was for me to apply my makeup and fix my hair, which wouldn't take longer than 15 minutes. I walked out of the bedroom and stood at the doorway of the bathroom, waiting for you to rush out of the door. It didn't take long for you to shuffle your fingers across the doorknob before I saw the expression on your face as you looked me over. "Oh baby, my God, you look fucking gorgeous!" I heard you say through one of those incredibly sexy smiles of yours. I blushed slightly at your reaction before thanking you, and leaned forward to kiss your soft lips. "Thank you my darling, now get out of the way, I need to make myself look pretty," I said to you with gleaming eyes. You stood there staring at me, dumbfounded. "God Bel, you don't need makeup to do that, babygirl. You're pretty already, more than pretty. You're stunning my love. Absolutely stunning." I saw the affection on your face, I heard it in your voice as you spoke to me and I gently caressed your cheek with my fingertips. I loved the way you so easily give me compliments. But not wanting to waste anymore time, I nudged past you as you in turn stepped outside the bathroom to make your way to the bedroom. I heard you murmur something under your breath, but I didn't catch what you said so I just smiled. I could listen to you talk all day and night, but now was not the time for it. I was busting to get our arses out of the house and go dancing! I opened the mirrored cabinet to remove my makeup case and set about painting my face, wanting it to match the look I was going for; classy, provocative, and sexy. The slutty look wasn't really my thing. After smearing a general amount of moisturizer over my face, I reached inside my makeup bag and pulled out a pink case, filled with an array of different shades and blends. My pupils fixated in strength as I applied a mixture of grey and black powder across my eyelids, darkening them as I scaled the brush underneath my eyes as well. I knew you loved the 'dark eye' look, it was sexy and mysterious and highly provocative. Then, I took the eyebrow pencil and drew over my brows with the blonde stick, enhancing them, before dusting my cheeks with rouge. I could see my face taking shape, how my ocean blue eyes had become more of a deeper blue then before. I look back inside the bag to pull out a tube of lipstick, crimson was the colour and it was perfect for my outfit. Pursing my lips outward as I ran the lipstick over each lip, making sure to cover the entire volume of my full, luscious mouth, I then pressed my lips over a tissue to pat them dry. With my makeup complete, I went about fixing my hair and pulled out the hair dryer. I flicked my head downwards so it aimed at the floor as I shot the dryer at the back of my head and shook my fingers through my long locks. I was lucky enough not to have to use any hair products in my hair, nor did I care for them. So after drying my blonde tresses until I was satisfied, I flicked my head back up and faced the mirror. Leaning in for a closer look, I reached down with my right hand to grab at my butterfly clip and placed it between my teeth. My fingers lifted up the fullness of my hair and twisted it around two times, and then with an even portion of each half, I separated my hair in two and slid the clip securely underneath the top half, allowing it to fall over the bottom half of my ponytail. It was a quick fix and it looked quite sexy. It has that "oh, I just woke up and put my hair up" look about it. I knew you loved it. When I had finished in the bathroom, I made my way into the bedroom in a steady pace, but stopped dead in my tracks as I looked at you. Your blue jeans were freshly pressed, obviously something you had done the day before, and your shirt was crisp and white. The clothes fit you so perfectly, framing your body to emphasis your physique. Your face was beaming as your eyes looked over me once again, our smiles matching one another's as I walked closer to kiss you softly. I murmured against your lips before I felt you pull back and stare at me. A look of wonder forming upon your handsome features as you asked me, "What was that babygirl?" I looked up into your eyes and smiled again before responding. "I said.... You are like a dream and you look good enough to eat. You also smell good enough to eat." Grinning wickedly, I stepped back and turned to grab my bag, walking out of the room towards the front door as I waited for you to meet me there. You didn't take more than 20 seconds to rush down the hallway, press yourself up against me and kiss my cheek, softly nuzzling the side of my exposed neck before telling me once again how gorgeous I looked. I giggled shyly against you as the door opened and I stepped out into the crisp night. Feeling the cool breeze brush against my body as my nipples instinctively hardened against the material of my bra. We made our way over to the car and settled into it. I sat in the passenger seat as you closed the driver's side door and started the engine. Looking over at each other and smiling, I spoke the words with love and affection. "I love you, Brad. I love that you're taking me out tonight. I can't wait to dance with you, my love." Throwing me that magical smile that you know makes my heart skip a beat; you shifted the gears into reverse and pulled out of the driveway. Not a minute after we had left our house, you felt my hand come to rest upon your thigh. Slightly startled, you looked over at me for a second and I winked at you. You knew already I was about to tease you, that I couldn't wait. You know all too well that when I'm around you, I want you. I want to touch you, I want to look at you, I want to make you feel alive and loved and admired and adored. So I let my fingers trace across the material of your jeans before I curled them downwards and squeezed the flesh of your thigh, rubbing my palm upwards towards your crotch, but stopping short of your cock. Shockingly, your hand came to mine to move it away and I gasped ever so softly at you. "I'm not going to do anything, baby. I just want my hand to rest on you." I said cheekily, but you knew me much better than that. You eased my hand down into my lap as you watched the road. I grinned at you, staring at the side of your face, admiring your handsome features as you sensed I was staring at you. "No, you want to tease me like you always do. I know you too well, babydoll." I heard you whisper to me. I simply shrugged at your comment as my hand moved back to your thigh, resting over the top of it as you continued to drive the further 15 minutes towards the club. "Baby...." I whispered softly to you, "I love you." I let my hand cover your crotch and rub against your cock through your jeans, teasingly. You turned to stare at me, shaking your head with a grin. "Not going to tease me huh?" You cackled. I just smiled again and made slow, deliberate movements with my hand as it rubbed against the growing bludge in your jeans. It never takes that much to get you aroused and I know how much you love to feel my hands on you, touching you, caressing you, teasing you, and playing with you. And then before I knew it, we had arrived. I could feel your hardened cock under my palm as it continued working you over, knowing my pussy was beginning to flow with a steady river of juices as you pulled into a parking bay. Hearing the motor switch off brought me back to reality as I took one last squeeze of your manhood and then removed my hand from you. "You cheeky lil minx," you said to me before I winked at you and opened the car door, stepping out into the cool air. You followed suit a couple of minutes later, knowing your hard on had to subside before you walked across a crowded street. As you walked around the car and reached out to take my hand, we began to across the street to the entrance of the club. Peering eyes were on us, I could sense people looking at us as we walked inside through the crowded foyer. You squeezed my hand in yours and turned your head towards me, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "Baby, all these men are looking at you. I told you you're gorgeous." I met your lips for a kiss and moaned softly. "I don't care Brad, I want you... Just you, sweetheart." I said with conviction in my tone. We found a small table near the dance floor of the club and sat down to look about. After about 10 minutes of small talk and giggles, you asked me what I wanted to drink and moved over to the bar to order them for us. As you returned to our table and sat back down, placing the glasses over the drink coasters, I mentioned to you that I was eager to get on the dance floor. I tapped your thigh as I leaned in close to you and whispered, "Baby, I wanna dance." You smiled at me, taking a minute to respond. I wondered why you hesitated before I saw a sparkle in your eyes and you said to me, "Then go dance. I want to watch you Bel. Dance for me baby." I was surprised at your request, then adrenaline started flowing through my veins and I raised myself off the stool to walk out onto the dance floor, alone. The thought of dancing for you, in a crowded place, where I could sway my hips around as my hands smoothed over my slender form only heightened my arousal. I was aching to please you, and knowing how much you'd love to watch me; I found a spot in the club and turned around to face you. Slowly I swayed my hips as I moved to the beat of the music, knowing you were watching me closely. I saw a couple ahead of me dancing together, and thought it was safer being near them then being alone and vulnerable, so I stepped closer to the couple and continued my dancing, still allowing you a full view of my body as my feet dragged across the floor. I could faintly hear the click of my heels with each step, feeling the heat of the fog machines and bright lights bearing down on me, but it only fuelled me on. I never took my eyes off of you as I continued to roll my hips in a seductive manner, waving my hands in the air above my head as you watched my every move. I saw the glimmer in your eyes as my body became one with the music, swaying and moving to the beat. Intermittently, I'd swing myself around, turning a full 360 degrees before facing you once again. But then I felt something behind me, perhaps I sensed it, I wasn't really sure, until his hand brushed across the flare of my right hip. I noticed the look in your eyes just as I felt his hand slide around my waist and his crotch dig into my butt. I turned around quickly to see who was so close to my back as I looked up into the eyes of a tall stranger. The smug look on his face changed my demeanour immediately and I grunted low as I slapped his hand away from me. Unfortunately, he didn't give in that easily and I felt his other hand snake around my left hip to grab me tightly. I stared him straight into the eyes as I spoke clearly and precisely. "I'd advise you to remove your hands from me right now, unless you'd prefer a good jab of my knee in your crotch." He looked at me and shrugged his large shoulders, somewhat unperturbed by my words. "It's your loss, honey." He said to me smugly, and then walked off. I had, by this time, turned back around to face you and noticed you were now standing in front of the table, looking as though you were about to make your way over to me. I held out my hand towards you in an effort to calm you down. I saw the look upon your face, a look of fear and anger, and I realised that perhaps the tall stranger had moved away so easily because of the filthy stare you gave him, and not by my words alone. As you settled back down into your chair, I took another step closer to you and turned my back toward you this time. My hands came around to cup the soft, round cheeks of my arse as I swayed to a different song, wanting to take your mind off what just occurred. I had built up a steady rhythm with my hips swaying to the beat before my head turned to look at you over my shoulder and I grinned at you. Seductively, I lowered my gaze towards your crotch as I rubbed my right hand down over the back of my thigh. I love that look on your face. That sexy grin you show me when you love what you're looking at. Mmmmmmmmmm it drives me wild seeing that lusty look in your eyes. But just as quickly as I saw your face melt into a wicked smirk, I saw it disappear and change back to what it was before. I knew there was another man behind me, or at least close enough to me to cause you to stare over at me that way. I turned on my heels and looked into the eyes of a tallish blonde man; a man who was gazing at me as if he would throw me down onto the floor and take me there and now. I felt your presence in a matter of moments as you took hold of me, wrapping your arms about my waist and pulling me into your body as you spoke to him. Naughty in the Nightclub Ch. 01 "Sorry buddy, the lady is with me." Your voice was stern and short, without mixing your words, and he took the hint and quickly walked off. I felt you breathe against my ear, your belly and thighs rubbing against my back and arse as you whispered hoarsely to me, "Looks as though I'll have to dance with you baby. These men are lusting after you. And you're mine. All mine." I grinned at your words as I shuffled my feet back a little to press myself harder against you. "Yes baby, all yours," I whispered back as my right hand covered yours that lay around my waist, and my free hand grabbed your other one to link my fingers in between them as we began to dance. My butt started rubbing against your crotch, the slow movements of my body creating friction between us as I felt your fingers softly digging into the flesh of my belly. My cunt was throbbing by now. It never takes long with you around. I love having you this close to me, feeling your breath on me, your hands around me, and your hard body pressing into me. I only wish you could pull up my skirt, rip my panties aside and shove your fingers in my pussy until I creamed all over your hand. But alas, such was not the case. Naughty in the Nightclub Ch. 02 As the club produced song after song, we continued to dance with another, your hands roaming over my body from the swell of my hips to the narrowness of my waist. And after a while, I turned to look at you and hooked my arms around your neck to kiss you as we moved together. I needed to feel your lips on mine and I needed to feel the warmth of your breath. I pulled back to gaze into your eyes, feeling your hands rubbing over my arse and back up to my hips, and I whispered into your mouth. "Baby, I need you. I've been horny as a rabbit all day and I can't wait any longer. Let's go home so you can throw me over the kitchen counter and fuck me like a royal slut." I looked at you devilishly, grinning from ear to ear as I saw the look of shock on your face, mixed with the sight of pure desire. "Mmmmm, my baby is a horny lil bitch isn't she? You can't wait to get home can you?" Your voice hissed at me, instantly drawing me in as I noticed a similar look of desire in your eyes. I shook my head at you and said nothing, waiting for your next move. But after a few moments of silence, couldn't wait any longer and I grabbed your left hand to lead you off the dance floor. My eyes searched the large space, searching around to find a dark spot where I could take advantage of you. It didn't take me long to figure out where to go, so I headed towards the corridor that lead to the toilets, shuffling my feet quickly as you hurried close behind. There was a dark corner with some sofas meticulously spread across the carpeted floor in a far corner at the other end of the hall, and I saw that no one was around them. I stepped quickly past a few people that stood within the hallway and made my way to the corner, still holding onto your hand for dear life. Your eyes focused on what I was heading towards and I felt your fingers squeeze around mine, giving me the sign of approval. When we finally made it to the sofas, I turned around to face you and cupped your cheeks in my hands, kissing you deeply, tasting your breath as my tongue swept inside your mouth. Moaning softly against me, I dropped my hands to your shoulders and pushed you down onto the large sofa that had enough seating for four people. I watched you bounce into the cushiony frame before I peered over my shoulder to look around and see if anyone was close by. I was satisfied that we were alone, and turned back around to grin down at you. I dropped to my knees and quickly unbuckled your belt, unzipping the fly of your jeans to free your cock from your boxers. I couldn't wait to taste you and I leaned into your crotch to run the flat of my tongue over the full length of your manhood. God, I love sucking you, Brad. I love feeling you in my mouth like that, to feel the velvet softness of your cock as it swells at my touch, feeling your veins thicken with blood as your arousal builds and builds. It's so delicious baby, so utterly fucking arousing to get you hard in a public place. It turns me on to do this with you. Knowing we could get caught, but not caring. As I looked up at you whilst my hand took hold of your cock, my fingers wrapping around the full length, I smiled into your emerald eyes and searched your soul. Drawing the breath from you as my lips leaned down to trace my tongue tip across the head of your cock, sweeping along the open slit before sliding down along the underside of your velvet, hot length. God baby, I adore that look on your face, knowing how good it must feel for you to have me taste you, to have me lick your cock like this. I can see your eyes moving from my mouth to across the room, staring about to see if a figure will walk towards us from the shadows. You look down at me again just as your cock feels my lips wrap around and push downward over your hardening rod. My moans were creating sweet vibrations as I pushed harder to swallow you into my throat, making your body tense up. And as my fingers pull the waist of your jeans down over your thighs before they rake over the softness of your skin, I hear your sharp intake of breath. My eyes avert upward to look at you once again, after they had dropped down to watch your cock move in and out of my mouth. I love watching your thick meat slide between my lips, seeing the veins thicken with blood as your arousal grows higher and higher. I can feel your cock swelling, I can feel it growing harder inside my mouth as I keep you lodged in the back of my throat whilst my tongue slides over the thick shaft. Relentlessly now, I'm working you over. I want you hard as a fucking rock. I want you aching to shove your cock in my cunt and just fuck the shit out of me. And that's my intention. I'm going to make you beg for it. I'm going to have you use me as you wish because you can't hold back. And I don't want you to hold back, I want you to use my body for your pleasure. I want you to make me know how much I get you off, how much you ache to be buried deep inside my tight cunt as you thrust your hips back and forth against me. "You taste so hot baby, so fucking delicious!" The words spit from my lips as I release your cock from them and look up at you. Slowly, intentionally, I sweep my tongue across your lower belly as I raise your shirt up and expose your stomach. My lips kissing their way up towards your chest, as my breasts rub against your cock now, feeling it spring up between the small mounds until your balls are caressing my sternum. I let my tongue trace it's way up the middle of your midriff, feeling your thatch of hair tickle my lips and tongue as I lick towards your left nipple. Mmmmmm I want it peeking in my mouth, I want to suckle on it and make it hard for me. Carefully, I draw it into my mouth before closing my teeth gently around the tiny nub and suckling it between my lips, drawing my tongue out to flick across it as I release my teeth on it and lick over the nubbin. Then just as slowly, just when I feel it has hardened enough for my liking, I'll draw my mouth across your chest to the other side and take your right nipple between my teeth, giving it the same tantalising treatment as I listen to your soft cries of pleasure. "Oh God Bel, you turn me on so much. Mmmm baby.... Suck my nipple honey... Fuck I want you so much." I can hear the lust in your voice as you speak to me. I can feel your heart beating against your chest with every touch of my hands, every lick of my tongue, every moan from my lips. And then I felt them... your hands... coming out to grab at my head and slip your fingers into my hair, gripping my long blonde locks as you pull me up to your face and take my sensual mouth for a deep, passionate kiss. Our tongues entwine, rolling into one another's mouths to taste and tease. Our moans mingling together as I move up to straddle your lap and settle down over your cock, feeling it poke at me. Pulling back to look at you just as my hands grab at yours and pull them to my thighs, I whisper naughtily to you, "Lift my skirt baby, feel how wet I am for you. Feel how much I want you. I'm so fucking hot for you Brad. I need you baby. I need you so fucking much." I cry out hoarsely as my emotions overwhelm me. So overcome with love and lust at that moment. Then as your hands move to between my thighs, I reach up with both of my hands to unbutton my jacket and spread it open. The black sheer shirt has become wrinkled and I easily pull at the hidden studs, popping them open to expose the lacy black bra hidden beneath it. I see your eyes widen as they glance at the swell of my breasts, and you waste no time in delving your face between them, kissing and licking my skin. My nipples already hard, your mouth moves to the right one to bite and suck at it through my bra as my head draws back and I moan out deeply. My pelvis begins to grind forward, mashing my crotch against your exposed cock. I need to feel you deep inside me, I ache to feel you shoot your hot load in my cunt but I try and hold off. I'm enjoying the feel of this too much to let it end so quickly. Suddenly, I hear some muffled voices from behind me and turn my head to look around. I see a young couple walking towards us as i squint my eyes to see through the darkened haze. As they come closer and stop in their tracks, I can see the look of surprise in the girl's eyes as she watches you feast on my breasts, having pulled them from the cups of my bra and as your fingers tweak and pull on one nipple, your mouth has begun to devour the other. I knew you had not heard them come towards us as you were too enraptured with suffocating your face between my tits. I smiled at the couple as I continued to grind my panty-covered cunt onto your naked manhood. I liked seeing the look in the boyfriends eyes as he gazed at us, seeing his hand skim around his girl's waist and pull her closer to him. I think it turned him on to see us this way, baby. I turned back around and looked down, holding the back of your head with my right hand as I pushed your face harder against my small breasts and moaned out loud once again. I could feel your fingers dropping away from my nipple now and caressing the soft flesh of my belly, drawing your hand across from one hip to the other in a slow, sensual gesture. Mmmmmmm, fuck that feels so nice. I stop grinding against you to slow it down a little, wanting to wait and see what you would do next. I didn't have to wait long. I felt your fingers moving over my skirt and underneath it to trace a line across my thigh. I knew you could feel the heat emanating from my pussy as it rubbed against your crotch, and I knew you wanted to feel the wetness seeping from deep inside me. I forgot all about the young couple behind us until you moved your face away from my chest and looked up at me, catching the sight of them from the corner of your eye as I watched you look over my shoulder and grin at the female. I followed your gaze and turned to see the boyfriend's hand cupping her breast whilst his other hand was squeezing the flesh of her arse. I knew he was turned on by watching us, and I smiled at the girl. She returned my smile and I watched him pull her over to the other side of the corner, where another sofa was waiting for them. They sat only meters away from us, and that turned me on even more. As your eyes followed them onto the sofa, I grabbed at your hand and pushed it under my skirt more, to rub your knuckles against the crotch of my panties, bringing you back to your intended task. Chuckling softly, you looked up into my eyes and smiled. "Mmmmmmmm baby, you're right. You are soaking wet. I can feel your panties, they're drenched!" You breathed. Wickedly, I returned your grin and nodded gently, rolling my hips against your hand as I hissed near your lips. "Stick your fingers in my cunt baby, I want to feel you finger fuck me till I cum all over them. Fuck, I'm so hot right now Brad, fuck me with your hand baby. Fuck me!" My words were louder than expected. I was surprised at the ferocity of my voice as I moaned out your name from my pursed lips. I saw the look of desire in your eyes as I begged you to fuck me with your fingers, begged you to make me cum. I knew it turned you on to hear me talk nasty to you, just as it turns me on to hear you talk nasty like that to me. And without hesitating, you cast your eyes downward to watch as your fingers pulled aside my panties and you upturned your palm, curling your forefinger and middle finger, before holding them together and pushing them up inside me. "Nnngghhhh fuck!" I groaned out as I felt how easily they slipped into my cunt. I was so wet, soaking fucking wet for you. Your fingers were shoved all the way up my cunt in seconds before I felt you wriggle them around inside me and then pull them nearly all the way out, only to shove them back into my depths once again. You started to build a rhythm up as you began to fuck me as I had asked, and working those skilled fingers in and out of my tight hole, you moved your thumb across my extended clit to rub it vigorously. My head dropped back in ecstasy and my hips rolled back and forth against the penetration of your fingers, as I felt you working me over. I knew it wouldn't be long until I climaxed for you. I needed this so badly, I needed to cum for you before I let you fuck me. Then I heard you whisper to me, as your hand continued to push and pull those long, thick fingers of yours in and out of my tight, sopping cunt. "Is this what you wanted, babygirl? Huh? Is this how you wanted it? My fingers fucking that sweet, beautiful cunt of yours?" I dropped my chin down to stare into your eyes, my own eyes darkened and alight with lust and arousal as I spoke in broken words to you. "Yeeesss... Ohhh... Ohhh baby... Fuck me.... Fuck me harder... I need to cum... Oh Brad... "And then it came upon me like a tidal wave, unbridling, unexpected. "BRAD I'M GONNA CUM BABY... Don't stop! Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna cream your fucking fingers... Fuck me harder you bastard... Fuck me!" The obscenities escaping my lips shocked even me for a moment, but I couldn't help it. I couldn't hold back my feelings, my lust, my arousal for the man who drives me crazy, who makes my heart skip a beat with a soft chuckle from his chest, the man who I adore and love, the man who makes my cunt drip with hunger. "Yeahhhh.. That's the way my sexy lil bitch... Cum for me.. Cum for me, Bel... cum all over my fingers, you horny lil slut." Your words brought me over the edge. The way you speak to me, fuck it makes me insane. My hips started grinding against you, as I felt my pussy tighten and spasm around your intruding digits, drawing them in deeper to keep them deep inside me as I climaxed. I couldn't think of anything at that moment but your fingers in my cunt. The way you were bringing me off in such a short time as your thumb continued to rub across my clit even faster, circling the dewy pearl whilst your fingers played nastily inside my body, shoving them in and out of me as I looked at the concentration on your face. Trying so hard not to yell out as my body shook in your lap, I couldn't help but cry out my orgasm, yelling out your name as my voice reverberated off the walls. Thankfully though, the loud music in the club kept people from hearing my loud moans as I grunted and groan above you. Only the couple near us could actually hear me, but I had forgotten we had company. And as they watched me buck my hips against you, listening intently as my orgasm rocked my body into overload, you grinned over at them, continuing to fuck my pussy with your hand as it shoved your fingers deep up inside me. Then slowly, as my orgasm subsides and I find my breath again, I feel your fingers slip from within me and your hands come to my hips and lift me up slightly as your eyes cast down to your cock, and then back up to my face. I see the grin that has spread across your lips and I know what you want. I reach down between us and grab a hold of your stiff manhood, stroking it a few times as I rub the head of it against my clit, and then in between my creamy pussylips. Mmmmm fuck, that feeling of your velvet cockhead rubbing against my clit causes me to jolt in your lap. I can feel the sensations stab right into my belly. "Yeah baby, tease yourself with my cock. Fuck you're so wet, sweetheart. Put me inside you Bel, I need to be inside you. Let me fuck my babygirl." I smile down at you as you whisper those words to me. And wanting it just as much as you, I hold your cock straight up as I slide down onto you, feeling your cockhead part my swollen, fleshy folds and push deep inside me. I don't wait for it, I know how wet I am, and I love how hard you are. I don't hesitate nor hold back when I shove myself down onto your thighs so your cock thrusts up deep inside me in one, full, smooth motion. "ohhhh such a tight, wet cunt!" I hear your breathe out as you feel yourself bottom out in my pussy. God it feels fucking incredible. By this time, we're so crazy with lust for each other, your hands come to grip my hips so tightly to aid your penetration as I begin to grind up and down over your lap, pushing down onto your balls every time I slam down onto your thighs, taking your piece of fuckmeat so deep inside me that I feel it in the pit of my belly. I gather all my strength and work my whole body into it, grinding and bucking my pelvis over you as I feel your cock slide in and out of my sopping fuckhole, my cunt still spasming from my previous orgasm as I work you over. Your lips are curled, I can see them as I flick my eyes open and watch your pleasure. How I love looking at you as we fuck like this. I love seeing your face as you derive such utter ecstasy from our coupling. And this drives me on. I just want to make you feel so good. I lean forward to hiss against your lips as I grin at you, and slowly grunt out each word so you don't mistaken what I am saying. "Baby, you are going to cum inside me in a few minutes. I am going to make you groan out my name from those sexy lips of yours until your body is wracked with such pleasure, you will find it hard to find your voice. Now fuck the living shit out of your babygirl so we can cum together." I see the look in your eyes as I say the words and smile when you immediately shift your feet further apart and grab a tighter hold of my hips. Just as you do that, I reach behind us and slide my hand under my skirt to cup your balls in my hand, feeling the zipper of your jeans rub against the back of my hand as I gently rub your testicles with soft, firm strokes. Kneading the fleshy sack as I feel them begin to tighten in my grasp, I work them over firmly as I wrap my finger and thumb around the base of your cock whilst you move in and out of my body. "That's it Brad, fuck me... Cum for me... My cunt juices are running over your balls baby, can you feel it? Mmmmmmm fuck, I need to cum again. I need you to explode inside me Brad. Give it to me! Cum with me!" My voice is harsh as I lash out at you, our bodies working in a steady, even rhythm as I bounce above you. "I love you baby, I love you so much. CUM. CUM WITH ME BABY!" I yell at you as I can't hold back any longer, and my orgasm rips through my body, my cunt exploding and spasming around the length of your hard cock. Milking you with the grip of my pussy walls, and hearing me call out your name as writhe above you, we scream out our pleasure together. Spurred on by your own climax as mine sends shudders through my system, and you clamp your fingers into my hips to push yourself up higher into me. Your cries of pleasure ringing in my ears as I lean down to kiss you, stealing your moans from your throat as we explode in unison. Such an exhilarating feeling it is to have our bodies melding together as one. My hand continuing to caress and kneed the flesh of your balls as I feel your hot white lava spurt deep inside me, splashing against my inner walls. And my tight cunt is squeezing you rhythmically with each spasm as I tear my mouth away from you and call out your name once again, hearing you call out mine. "Oh Braaaaaddddd! Oh baby... Fuck.. I love you!" "Oh Bel, Bel, Bel, Bel.. Oh fuck honey.. Mmmmmm ahhh..." I hear you growl low and deep in your throat, those sexy, incredible sounds you make getting me off harder. My body in a frenzy as we slide our bodies against one another, feeling your length ease its throbbing as it continues to pulse inside me, having filled my hot cunt with your seed as we slack against each other's chest and find our breaths. My arms move to wrap around your shoulders as I hold you close to me. Your own arms wrap around my waist to hold me against your chest. I love this with you. Just being together afterwards, holding one another, pulling back to gaze into each others eyes and smile. That knowing smile that doesn't need any words. And then that first kiss. That kiss after an orgasm that says everything that needs to be said. A perfect ending to a perfect night.... With a perfect man.