The White Overall - Sex Stories

The White Overall

... when they hugged her from behind in shadow position. "Cocks! Cocks all over!" was her slutty thought. She longed for Juan to dance with her, but she was stuck in the upper middle tier of dancers. The women near the DJ were too good at their game of dancing, dressing up with makeup, and teasing the guys. She felt a cock pressing between her butt cheeks. She looked at Juan slowly caressing down the body of a nubile woman, a slender black woman with the dress of a competitive samba dancer at the carnival, while he held her in a dip nearly on the floor.

Her partner held her in a close embrace now. His arm was around her back to pull her in tightly to keep her chest still while they bounced the hips side to side. She liked the pressure on the clit. Despite him blocking her back high, she let herself drop backwards. Her front stuck to his shirt. She slipped her overall down as she leaned back. She was fully exposed with both nipples - actually the whole breasts! He quickly threw his body on top of hers to over her. They almost tumbled over with so much weight forward. He didn't even have to look. The whole dance, she had acted with such abandon that he knew she wouldn't cover up. He covered her up with his body. His body clamped down in panic on hers. The shock and terror of a teenager being caught doing something bad shot into his bones. She let herself lean back to bare her boobs freely, relishing the moment of liberty and his submissive panic.

The move was so surprising. Nobody had noticed.

She knew that it was time to go home. She couldn't risk getting any more frisky. She was hot, horny, and bothered. She had gotten rid of the edge. She felt mollified and luscious. She was ready to be the furtive mouse again and do pointless research tasks in the basement.