Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free-for-all! And people really do take it off there, and they cross into the bounds of sex on while dancing, and yes, they go hardcore, and yes, sometimes there is glitter on the floor! It's wild, and sex-charged, and it goes straight to both of your heads. So, I was completely out of control (at least, for me), and this hot, sultry female came dancing over to me, and said that I was too cute to be dancing alone. So I asked he if she had someone in mind. We start dancing together, and she is rubbing me with her body in a way that is extremely...stimulating...and then she leans in close to me, and the scent of her was driving me wild, and the side of my chin brushed against her cheek, and shortly after, our mouths met, and her long, blond hair was flowing through my fingers like soft lace slipping across my fingertips. And my hands did wander! After a few minutes it broke, so she could lean in close to my ear, and in a breathy voice, she said that she wanted to share this experience with her best friend. I hesitated for a second, but then moved even farther out of my comfort zone and said that I approved. Just then, she grabs this tall, slim, blond-haired, blue-eyed fox from out of the crowd. "He's got excellent abs!" She tells me. And although he looks understandably confused, about the sudden change of scenery, he looks at me, and smiles sheepishly. Then, she pulled off his shirt and ran her finger over those mounds of muscle on his stomach. And then, I too was sliding my whole hand, palm flat, against that rippling mountain range. Our bodies pressed together into a gyrating ballet. And the scruff on his neck felt so good against the tip of my nose as my face ran up over his chin. Our heavy, heaving breath combined, and our lips and tongues began a magnificent, moist massage. Just an excellent bisexual night! More to come!
Hey, aren't you that kid with the image problem? Apparently I'm not the only one who thinks you're cute.
So, then it hit me that this just isn't who I am, and I parted ways with these very interesting specimens of human interaction. I ran back to my group of college friends, jumping up and down, chuckling and grinning. A minute later, the club closed. And everybody funneled out quite quickly. I didn't see them again. But, my group found each other outside, and we decided to have an after-party back at someone's apartment. We get there, and everyone is having a really good time drinking and joking, and falling all over one another, and talking and making merry. The rabble-rousing turned arousing when this tall, handsome guy, Derek, who had been casually flirting with me earlier, began to drape himself over my body. At first, it was incredibly awkward...but then...Ah, how the contact comfort entices and excites me so...And then there were 5 guys and 1 girl piled onto one "big, comfy couch" (childhood reference). The girl was on my lap and Derek had his big arms wrapped around my shoulders, one hand smoothly slipped into my shirt. Then, the apartment owner pulled out a futon, and we all piled onto it in the only way that was comfortable...packed in on our sides, spooning one another. Derek cradled me with his body, and I could feel a certain, not-unwanted pressure against my- well, the owner through a blanket over us all, and it got hot, so some clothes started to come off. When Derek removed his shirt, I decided that I couldn't take it anymore (or any less!). So I rolled over to face him, looked deep into his eyes, and then slipped my lips to enmesh his as my hands explored his smooth, hot, radiant flesh. We quickly sexiled everyone else. And then we were making out so intensely that the heat threatened to melt our skin and fuse us together, and this was exactly what we wanted as the friction between our writhing forms ignited a flame that burned brightly between us. I swear that from the street below, a lonely stranger walking through the cold winter night could witness the glow emanating from our passionate lust. He was the biggest guy that I have ever seen, and his tongue could flicker like candlelight!
