When I saw them dancing out on the floor together, I didn't think anything of it. Girls can dance together all the time and people don't give it a second thought. In fact, it made them look available and care free. The light show enveloped them, and the dark corners seemed to be their playground. I watched as the strobe made their movements surreal, downed a couple of beers and went out onto the floor.
Dancing nearby, I began to see the stares coming from all around the room. Other men and women were watching them with fascination. Their bodies swam in fluid sensuality and my heart started to pound when they moved over to me. Their movements enveloped my own. The taller girl leaned over to me and introduced herself as Jen in a husky voice. Jen was a brunette dressed in a short dark skirt and gray baby-t. Her breasts bounced freely as if no bra restrained them. She gestured to her friend and told me her name was Laura. Laura glanced around and looked relieved that my presence had gotten rid of some discomforting stares and gave me a welcoming smile. Laura appeared less at ease with her body than Jen, but still looked hot in her fitted black jeans and a black top that was only held closed by a single button between her breasts. The cleavage she showed led me to believe she wore a push-up and my eyes were drawn to her breasts repeatedly. . I told them my name was Jon then began to dance near them, my nervous energy being released as I let myself move in time with the driving beat of the music. I could feel the bass thumping the floor beneath me, and I could feel myself growing aroused watching the two of them eye one another, then sweep their gaze down my long form.
Jen soon began to grind her hips in time to the music then turned and pressed her well-shaped ass against my crotch. As the music slowed down a little, her hips ground in a circular motion, rubbing my growing cock against the rough fabric of my jeans. Laura faced Jen now, and began to steer us into a darker corner. Laura gave me another bright smile then danced with Jen more intimately, sliding her thigh between Jen's. I moved my hands to Jen's hips and could feel Laura pressing her body tightly against them. If anyone was still looking in our direction I couldn't tell. I took a risk and slid my hands up under Jen's top. Her breasts were bare as I thought, and her nipples taut. I could feel the small points becoming more firm between my thumb and fore finger, then Laura pressed herself more firmly against us and I could feel her breasts, too. Jen showed no sign of stopping me, and I slid my lips against her neck, darting my tongue against her warm salty skin. God, I was getting hot.
My cock was solid now, the shaft hard along my button fly and the head poking out of the waist band of my jeans. I ground my hips more furiously against Jen now, glad that I was wearing a long t-shirt that would hide the mess I was surely making. I heard her groan as I bit down on her neck, her long hair soft against my face. My hands cupped her breasts more lovingly then slid the top up above them. Laura's hands covered mine as I continued to toy with Jen's nipples. When Laura shifted positions to suck on one, I took my opportunity to press my right thigh between Jen's legs. I could feel how hot she was already, her cunt growing wet and soaking through her nylons.