The pounding bass, steamy room, and dim lights of the club were racing through Jennifer's blood as she watched couples entwine on the dance floor. "Damn," she thought to herself, "I have got to get laid tonight!" She sipped her Coke and swiveled around on her stool to scan the room, looking for cute guys. Disappointed at not seeing any, she turned back to her Coke, but somehow she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her.
She turned again and her eyes locked with those of a very handsome stranger, a few yards from her. The crowd seemed to dim as he began to walk toward her, and she couldn't tear her eyes from him just as he seemed to be enthralled with her. He was tall, 6'4", with thick, short chestnut colored hair and sexy green eyes, dressed in tight leather pants and a shirt β she didn't notice what it looked like, since she was so entranced with the way he was hunting her.
He came directly up to her, pulled her off her stool and close to his body β she could feel the heat radiating from him and it practically made her knees weak β and said in a low voice, sexier than she could possibly have imagined, "I'm Mike β come dance with me, gorgeous."
She started to protest, trying not to give in too easily, mumbling something about her unfinished drink, upon hearing which he promptly picked up and downed the rest of the liquid. "Now you've got no excuse, beautiful β so come on."
Her body tingling, Jen let this sexy stranger lead her out to the dance floor and pull her into him, swaying along to the music. She said, breathily, "My name is Jennifer, by the way."
She heard his sound of approval β "Mmmm, Jennifer, what a beautiful name!" He pulled her closer, the aroma of her shampoo tantalizing his nostrils as her head rested just under his chin, her soft, shiny, mid-back length blonde hair settling under his nose.
As they began to grind together Jen became aware of the prickling feeling that she was being watched again. She ignored it and began to rub up against Mike like a cat, her body pressing into his as he responded in kind, placing his hands around her waist and guiding her body's movements.
Her cornflower blue eyes held his gaze as she slid down his body, still grinding into him, letting her gorgeous body and perfect breasts slide over his stomach, crotch, and legs and then worked her way back up, letting her fingernails trail over his thighs, stomach, and chest until her arms were around his neck.
Across the crowded room, Mike's friend Gene was watching his friend dance with an amazingly sexy woman. Tall, coming to just under Mike's chin, and slender, she had beautiful long blonde hair. She wore a skin-tight red shirt, a knee-length black skirt with a slit up the thigh, and black knee high boots. Gene could feel himself getting turned on just watching her move with his friend.
Jen couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her again, and just as she was about to mention it to Mike, she felt someone come up behind her. Surprised, she turned around as he set a hand on her waist, and looked up into the blue eyes of another tall man, this one with reddish-brown hair and a cute smile. He leaned down and whispered, "Hello, I'm Gene, and I've been watching you dance with Mike, and I must say, you are just beautiful."
A new song came on, with a heavy beat, and Jen smiled at Gene. "I'm Jen, nice to meet you, Gene." She couldn't believe her luck! The two hottest guys in the club both wanted to dance with her!
Mike offered, "Hey, man, why don't you join us?"
Gene didn't need to be asked twice. He slid his hands over Jennifer's hips and moved into her, fitting his body into her curves as the three began to find a rhythm. She could feel that Gene had been turned on watching her as he pressed his hard cock into her ass. She moaned softly as the two men pushed and pulled her body between them, grinding into her, and Gene leaned down and murmured, "How does that feel, sexy?"
She moaned louder, saying, "Mmmm wonderful!"
Gene bent down from behind her and attached his lips to her neck, kissing and biting her soft skin, pulling her hair to the side and running his fingers through the long, silky mass. Mike ran his hands over her waist and down to her ass, pulling her against him so she could feel his rapidly growing cock press into her stomach.
Jen could feel tingles of pleasure through her whole body β her pussy felt like it was on fire and their hands seemed to be burning her skin right through her clothes. She twined her fingers in Mike's hair and pulled him close to her, seeking his lips with hers. As her mouth touched his, it felt almost as if she had been shocked. The sparks thrilled her even more, and she parted her lips, allowing his tongue to explore her mouth. Gene slid his hands up over her stomach to cup her breasts, moving his lips to her other shoulder, leaving a trail of bites up to her ear.
Mike slipped one hand down and caressed her stocking-covered thigh, lifting her leg in his hand as he touched her so her knee was at his waist, moving in even closer to her. Jen was amazed that his cock seemed to still be growing! Gene's shaft was thick against her ass, and she could hear his low moans as she rubbed her tight little butt against him.
When Gene's lips reached her ear, he traced the outline of her earlobe with his tongue and growled, "Wanna get out of here, baby?"