Behind the Nightclub - Sex Stories

Behind the Nightclub

... fumbling with his zipper. Both trousers and boxer shorts were soon down around his ankles, allowing his cock to stand free and proud as I stroked it vigorously. I worked him into a frenzy then let go. Smiling wantonly, I took a step back and hitched my short skirt up over my bottom. Daniel gawped at me, captivated, as I eased my skimpy lace knickers downwards and neatly stepped out of them. “Well?” I asked licking a finger which I then used to stroke my slit. “Do you want me?” Daniel pulled me towards roughly him. “Oh fuck yes.” His hands probed between my legs and finding me wet he pushed two fingers smoothly inside me. “Oh God…” I moaned as he stroked me, caressing my clit and stimulating my already soaking cunt to secrete more slick juices. Closing my eyes I reveled in the blissful sensations radiating out from Daniel’s touch. My heart raced, pumping the blood fast around my body, heating my core to near boiling point out there on that humid summer night with the romance of twinkling stars above us. The awful smell and pools of piss at our feet couldn’t spoil that moment and before long my need for satisfaction burned so fiercely I could wait no more. With the pain of desire making my cunt throb I pushed Daniel’s hands away, turned around and braced myself against that filthy pebble-dashed wall with my legs open. “Come on, take me, I fucking want you,” I begged, my breath coming in sharp gasps as my adrenaline surged. I was desperate for penetration. Cock grasped in ...

... his hand, Daniel moved up behind me, positioning himself. He stroked my back for a moment, his hands lingering on the soft skin of my exposed flanks and ass. Then he grabbed my hips firmly and I experienced the exquisite pressure of his cock as it pushed against my moist slit, eased my lips apart and slipped smoothly inside. His wide girth filled me completely. “Ahh, yes!” I cried breathily. “God you feel good.” I was exhilarated by the feel of his cock inside me. He thrust in and out, gaining speed, pounding me. “Oh God, yes…” I moaned as he skewered me hard and fast. Locking my arms against the wall I pushed back as the thrusts became more frantic and deep-throated groans of pleasure accompanied the movements. The man I adored was fucking me with such energy! His breath scorched my neck and sweat dripped onto my back as grunting and cursing Daniel thrust harder, digging his fingers into my buttocks. “Oh God I’m close…” he panted his breathing become increasingly laboured as his rhythm gained momentum. He kept going, pumping me hard. “Fuck yes, fuck, fuck…” The rough stone wall cut into my hands but I didn’t care. With every thrust I experienced a sensation of fullness so intense I fought to stay in control. Finally it was too much…“Oh God!” I screamed. “Yes, YES!” I let go. Such sweat release. My orgasm sent a million jolts of electricity coursing through my body setting every nerve fibre alight. A tremendous wave of euphoria filled my whole being whilst involuntary spasms ...