My best friend, Jan and I decided to take in a few drinks at a hot new nightclub since we’ve received invitations for a free flow of drinks through out the night. Before we left for the club, I had been talking on the phone to my boyfriend and we had been discussing the wild sex we had the night before. Then he suggested that the next time he try fucking me in the ass. Never having done that before, I was particularly aroused and sub-consciously started fingering my crotch. While the conversation left me suitable wet, I was still a little apprehensive about taking his big fat cock in the ass.
As I started to get dressed for the club, I had the conversation on my mind and only later realised my horniness made me pick out a rather sexy little outfit. My ample breasts were peeking over the edge of my tight-fitting pink tube top and I had decided to go braless as I hated the feeling of a sweaty bra after dancing. I had on a little tight skirt and a sexy thong my boyfriend had given me as a gift.
We entered the club and I looked out for an ex-boyfriend who I knew worked there as a bouncer, but to no avail. The host settled us in a cosy corner and started bringing in the drinks. While Jan and I sat and chatted, I noticed a few rich-looking men in the club and started teasing them with my eyes. At one point, a good looking guy in his late twenties, Derrick came up to us and started chatting me up. I realised that while he managed to hold an intelligible conversation with me, his eyes were transfixed on my cleavage and my nipples which by now were pointing straight at him and seemed to beg ‘suck me hard baby’!
Then I caught sight of a familiar face – my ex, Goran, who had noticed me from afar – in the distance. The first thing I noticed was his pumped up body which was a vast and pleasant change from what it was when I knew him. He looked great in his suit and I smiled back at him, feeling a dampness between my legs which had started from the time I started talking to Derrick. Derrick noticed and turned around and asked if I had seen a friend. I whispered yes, but that I would be back in a minute. He leaned over and whispered that he’d be waiting and to be back soon. A chill of excitement ran through me as his hot breath reached my ear and I felt his hard chest press against my straining nipples.
I went to the toilet, wanting to touch myself bad. Just before I reached the toilets, Goran came up next to me and warmly put his arms around me. He held my shoulders and remarked that I looked wonderful and gave me a peck on my cheek. Then he said that he wanted to talk to me but couldn’t as he was on the job and to meet him in a back room in a half hour, pointing me towards a black door. I agreed and he went on his way.