Through the flashing neon lights, which accompanied the ear-breaking noise of the R'n'B cascading from the speakers, she saw him. Mya, her friend who'd come to the club with her, was busily sucking off a man's face -- and Jenna was jealous. She wanted some attention too!
And there he was. Nice smile. Floppy blondish hair -- but still cool-looking with a groin-level Bud in hand. "I've been watching you dance." "Oh yeah?" she replied with her "flirty-face".
"Yeah." After a pause (and another award-winning smile) he continued: "And I've got to tell you. You have the most fuckable ass!"
Attention!! Whilst it did cross her mind that in most circumstances she'd slap the face of anyone saying such a thing, this time she felt good. She felt desire. She felt naughty. About five cocktails' worth naughty!!
"You want to dance so I can watch that fuckable ass again?" he asked. "I'll dance if you do." She retorted and beckoning him with a finger they moved to the centre of the dance floor.
"Your name?" she shouted. "Miles" he responded. "Mine's Jenna -- with a fucking J!"
She moved. She gyrated. Increasingly confident and increasingly flirty she writhed her "fuckable ass" into his crotch. Miles loved it. She was hot. Nice eyes. Nicer tits. And that ass!
He grabbed her hips and pulled her mini-skirted behind into his crotch. She continued to move and the sensation awoke his cock. She could feel it hardening behind the cotton.
He moved his lips to her ear. "I know this club. My friend owns it. Come with me."
Fuck -- he's a quick mover she thought!
He led her by the hand through the scores of dancing bodies to a spiral staircase. "VIP baby!" he shouted!
In all of her 19 years she'd never been treated as a VIP. That was for celebs! But here she was. She held his hand as they climbed the narrow, sparkly staircase to a garish balcony.
A group sat on the assorted stools and faux-leather benches and the iced champagne was free-flowing.
"This is Jenna. With a fucking J!" Miles shouted. "Just going out to look at the view!" he added, opening a large black door. With her hand still in his she followed him. They went into a corridor which had a blacked-out window and a small window-ledge.
"Where's the fucking view?" Jenna asked -- with a laugh. Miles pushed Jenna onto the ledge then aggressively lifted up her top revealing her bra-covered boobs. "Here's the fucking view I wanted. Right here!"
Before she could reply -- or scream -- or both, Miles pressed his lips to hers and started "snogging". She wished Mya could see her. That she'd picked up a bloke too. Mya always seemed better at this game...
Miles felt the soft touch of her lingerie. Greedily his hands took hold of her tits -- and he loved that his hands weren't even big enough to do her boobs justice. He kissed her neck. A hand squeezed her ass -- whilst the other tried to free a tit from its lacy holder. It succeeded and manipulated her nipple. Jenna felt so turned-on, so hot. She caressed his neck, then his back, then moved one hand to his crotch. "Fuck I'm horny" she whispered. "Come on. Fuck the fucking shit out of me!"
"You want it baby? You want my fucking cock inside you?" "Fuck yes!" she shouted. "Fuck my fucking cunt!"
Mile stepped back then grabbed the back of her knees. Her skirt rode up and he could see a sexy black lace thong underneath. His wanking hand wasted no time and with a small yank he ripped off her panties. His fingers gleefully explored what was uncovered. Jenna removed her top and her bra and pressed his face into her titties.
"Come on Miles you fuck." She started. "My pussy's fucking dripping! Get that cock out and fucking well use it!"
He didn't immediately do as he was told -- but began inserting his fingers into her sticky swamp. "You fucking bastard tease!" she gasped. "Wow. This pussy's as wet as the fucking ocean" he replied. Then he undid his belt and zip -- and freed his stiff member from his dancing trousers.
Soon he was plunging his cock inside her.
Thrusting his member deep into her body whilst greeted by gasps of "fuck - yes", "oh God", "my fucking pussy" etc. They had been too embroiled in their passion to notice they had a spectator. A man. Mid-30s. Intently watching. Wanking.
"Fuck off you pervert!" she screamed. "Fuck right off!"
"I don't think you kids mind" he replied. He moved closer towards them still rubbing his cock. "Maybe fella when you're through with this ho I can have a go? You know that my cock's so much bigger than yours!"
"She's not a fucking ho-- and no you can't fuck her after me!"
"Then I'll fuck her now!!" the stranger shouted and attempted to pull Miles of Jenna.
To Jenna's immediate dismay he easily succeeded.
She battled, she bit, she fought -- but her position on the ledge was not amenable -- and the stranger's huge cock burst into her vagina whilst his hands grabbed at her tits.
"Miles -- help you Fuck!" But Miles wouldn't. He looked up from the floor and was just too turned on by the sight to do anything about it.
Jenna's immediate reaction started quickly to soften: "Fuck -- you're huge. That's the biggest cock I've ever, ever had. Fuck! You bastard, bastard!"
"Glad you like it. You're tits are fucking great too!"
Jenna moaned as the stranger's ten inch member worked its magic. Then, with a few more thrusts the stranger finished inside her. "That was a great fuck!" he screamed. Jenna weakly nodded her agreement.
He pulled out his cock and tucked it back into his pants. "Come on Miles. Finish the bitch off?"
"He knows you?" Jenna asked with a perplexed stare. "He fucking knows you?"
The stranger interrupted. "Of course I know Miles. We worked together. We fucked loads of college pussy together! Now come on Miles -- get back inside that beautiful, dripping cunt!"
