Friday night and Tabby was enjoying her usual evening with friends at a dance club. The music was hot and the dancing even hotter. Tonight she was in her favourite dance outfit, a shiny silver dress, cut straight across her firm small breasts and held up by two thin spaghetti straps. This night she had chosen stockings and her black high heels to complement the dress. Her black hair was held back with a silver clip.
The dance floor was its usual crowded place. Her friends were dancing with each other and with other people. No one was really dancing with anyone in particular. The drinks had made them lose all cares and the heat and intensity of the music kept it that way.
As she twisted her hips and spread her arms a hand came to rest on her hip. This was not unusual, often people, complete strangers would swing in for a dance and disappear into the crowd again. The hand stayed and Tabby looked over her shoulder at the stranger. He was swaying in perfect rhythm with he own swaying butt. She smiled at him as she continued to dance on.
Another hand slid onto her other hip, holding her to the spot as they swung to the beat. The couple moved so well together, she couldn’t believe this complete stranger could move in such unison. His hands holding her firmly but so gently. His head moved close to her shoulder as he moved into her body. The loud music beating away as he ground his pelvis in behind her soft round butt.
He let his hands slowly, softly ease up her body, feeling her smooth dress against her shapely young body. He reached a point just below the gentle swelling of her breasts and stopped, twisting his hips as he let his hands drift back down to her hips.
Tabby let out an involuntary moan as one hand moved further around her waist to rest on the soft roundness of her flat belly. His other hand reached for her hand as she felt his warm breath on her neck. Their fingers intertwined as he guided her from behind on the floor. She could feel his body so close to hers, the intensity of his touch sent a tingle through her young lithe body.
With skill he pushed his knee into her crotch as they danced together, not really moving around, more swinging on the spot in an erotic routine. His hand glided up over her breast and across and back down to her soft belly. Again the dark haired beauty let out a soft moan. She rested her pubic mound back on his hard knee, grinding it into him as she felt her lace panties grow damp.
The music changed tempo slightly and he let her slide from his knee, holding her hand and waist. She tried to spin into his grasp but he held her fast, not letting her turn yet. The hand at her waist slipped lower over her upper thigh, making the fabric of her dress mould to her crotch as he held it tight. Then again he slipped back up her body, grasping her waist and grinding his crotch into her soft butt.
Her body was responding to his moves, he could feel Tabby press back into him. Again he raised his knee between her legs, letting her wiggle her butt down onto it, rubbing his thigh with her hot butt, her wet panties grinding into his knee. Then he pulled back from her letting her lift from him, holding one hand and her waist as they stood again. All the time dancing in the crowd.
As he brought his hand down he guided her hand to his thigh. Without looking back Tabby ran her long fingers over the smooth material covering his thigh, her red nails glinting in the spinning lights. His hand seemed to grip her belly tighter as the other one touched her hip lightly. He swung his hips as she continued to touch his thigh, moving lower, until his hand was at the hem of her short skirt.
With a flourish and a twirl he spun the young girl onto his crouched knee, his hand shooting under the silver dress. He felt the lace at the top of her stocking, then her silky smooth thigh, as his fingers expertly found her panties. There was no resistance from her as he slipped a finger under the soft lace to find her trimmed pussy.
The music was loud, the lights flashed, plunging them from pools of varied colours into complete darkness. No one noticed as he pressed into her, his body hard against hers, covering his hand as he explored her opening.
She was wet, and hot, her hips ground back against him as his finger entered her wet pussy, his thumb resting on her clit. There was another gentle moan from her deep red lips as he pushed a second finger into her tight pussy.
Tabby let her hand move back between them, this time making straight for his crotch. The hardness she could feel between his legs made her groan again. The fingers were now working in and out of her pussy in time with the dance as they continued to sway.
Without warning, just as she was going to grind down hard on his hand, he pulled back. The fingers popped out with a squelching noise that could not be heard above the music. Tabby flung her hair back, letting out another sexual moan. He lent into her, kissing her neck, then latching to it with his lips.
Both his hands were now on her hips again as the panties slipped back over her hot pussy. His lips were still sucking at her neck as he let one hand drift up her body. As it came up to her shoulder Tabby smelt the familiar taint of her pussy juices. He held a finger out and she licked it sensually. Her hand still rested on his crotch, rubbing the hard cock through his pants.
Then he released her neck, leaving a visible mark on her neck, a red oval of stung skin. He kept his head close, she could feel the breath against her cheek again.
“Come with me,” he whispered into her ear, his voice slow and dark. “Now.”
There was an urgency. Tabby swallowed. Her panties were wet, her pussy was hot and her desire high. One of his hands were touching her waist again, the other gently cupping a breast through the silver fabric of her dress.
“Where?” She asked, for lack of anything else to say.
“Follow me, not far,” he grabbed her arm and spun her around, then pulled her behind him as they shot of the dance floor.
He led her through the crowd at a rapid pace. The dancers parted for them. Tabby threw a look over her shoulder, taking a last glance at her friends still dancing away. Then they disappeared into the crowd. His hand held here wrist tightly as they passed through the narrow entrance to the club.
They stopped briefly at the entrance, looking into the eyes of those waiting to get in and the security men standing with their arms crossed. Instead of the car park where Tabby had anticipated ending up they turned the other way down a wide driveway beside the club.
The cool night air blew against her exposed shoulders and arms as he pulled her along, almost too fast to keep up in the black heels. A few yards along from the entrance a young couple stood embracing each other, lost in a long passionate kiss. Beyond this a dark man was dealing drugs to those who wanted.
Now he turned them between two buildings and through an unlocked gate. Inside was a small paved area with half a dozen cars parked under the two large light stands. A yellow light filled the yard, illuminating the two large dumpsters and some pellets filled with broken down cartons.
He weaved between the cars to the pellets. Then suddenly he stopped. Tabby pulled up, almost breathless from the frantic run. Her body still tingled as he turned to her, pulling her body close. Their lips closed on each other as he kissed here. Slowly she parted her lips, letting him explore her mouth with his tongue. Then he let her lips go, biting lightly on her bottom lip as he pulled away.
“You want me?” he said in that low sexy voice as his hands explored her body. “Need me…”
“Yes,” was all the tall brunette could reply.
