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[BethJones]

"We will see about that kiss," Linda replies playfully as she leads the way inside. The thumping noise continues as they walk inside, Linda searches for a table to sit at, not an easy task when the whole place seems only to have eight booths all of which are taken and a small standing are with a shelf to put a drink on. the majority of the space is a dancefloor.

Lights flash and swirl as people enjoy a dance on the dancefloor, there is no break in the noise and the din of people enjoying themselves and having to shout at each other rather than talk annoys Linda.

Finding a small corner with a shelf which seems quiter than the rest of the club. Despite this being a 'quiet' corner the only way to now engage in anything resembling a conversation is to lean in to the stranger and almost shout down his ear. As she leans in to speak her nostrils are filled by the light scent of his cologne, not too overpowering, a man who knows how to apply just the right amount.

 

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[BethJones]

His hands are strong as he pulls her in close to him. Last weekends events with Tony still playing in her mond as she had mapped out exactly what she would have told Sarah. His strength reminding her of how she was taken. he familar tinglr inside as she knows her arousal is peeking.

The alcohol taking its effect, realising that she has had at least four gin and tonics, and with the double up offer each had been a double. Linda melted in his strong arms, letting her lips press against his. Before long what was intended as a simple peck on the lips had developed into a full on passioante kiss. Tongues skipped between mouths as the pair forgot about the rest of the club and kissed passionately.

Eventually breaking for air, Linda looked a little sheepish, yet she knew the glint in her eye would tell him it was ok. "How about that drink?" she asked playfully.

 

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[BethJones]

Linda smiled back, no panties was not her style, not here in a crowded place. She stood sipping her drink as he was away at the bar. Her mind a whirr with everything hat had just happened. She looked around the crowded bar wondering what everyone must think of her. As she looekd around it worried her, while also comforting her that no one seemed to be showing the slighteset interest. Everyone was too busy drinking, dancing or engaged in passionate kissing. this was obviously the norm for this place now, a far cry from the sophisticated bar she had used to come to.

The music still blurred out at an almost deafening level, reaching into her bag Linda saw three messages, two from Sarah, luckily none of which said she was on her way and one from Dan telling her to have fun. She knew he didn't mean it in the same way as last week, yet the message almost relaxed her, convincing herself that dan was fine with her seeing other men.. After all last week was his idea.

The time to dwell on the finer points of whether Dan would approve or not soon came to an end as she spotted Ben returning carrying their drinks.

 

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[BethJones]

Still smiling and becoming more intrigued by Ben, Linda leaned in and let him know it was a tight white thong she was wearing. She tilted her glass th chink agaisnt his, mouthing cheers in the noise filled room.

The club only seemed to be getting busy and the quiet corner was now a small space as packed as every other part of the club. Their bodies now fiorced to brush close agaisnt each other. At times though it felt like there was only the two of them in the club. Linda leant back in to ben kissing him again, this time unprovoked. She pressed herself tight agaisnt him wriggling slowly in time with the music.

 

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[BethJones]

"You like?" Linda teased as she felt his hand on her exposed cheeks. By now she was more than a little excited. A moments thought and then she leaned back in, "If I told you I was getting excited... would you have to check that?" she said playfully before moving back to kiss Ben again.

 

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[BethJones]

At first Linda tenses, holding the thong between her firm cheeks. She glances around the crowded room wondering if anyone has noticd what is happening. Realising that they are all too interested in their alcohol, Linda relaxes allowing her thong to drop down her tonned slender legs. Her heart pounding almost in tme with the beat of the music as anticipation grips her body.

Ben's hands strong and firm around her slim frame. Her next movemnt surprises her s much as Ben. Responding to his question, slowly she guides one of his strong hands down her tight, tonned stomach, feeling as it moves through her wiry pubic hair. A shiver runs down her back as she feels his fingers, their roughness making her tingle with anticipation. Linda bites her lip as she feels Ben's rough finger graze agaisnt her sensitive pink nub.

 

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[BethJones]

Linda felt his finger press between her slick lips, they parted with ease accepting his big fingers. Her face said it all, this was just what she wanted. her eyes wide as he played with her, teasing her body into submission. Linda rested her head on his shoulder as he worked his fingers deeper inside her. He would barely hear her moans of pleasure above the music.

Linda felt naughty, the thrill taht anyone could see her being fingered in the corner of this crowded club. Surrounded by people occassionally they would bump against another couple, so caught up in each other they didn't notice the looks of pleasure on Linda's face, nor did they realise she was being pleasured.

Low moans escape from her lips as Ben continues to work her slippery pussy. "...beg me to fuck that married little wet cunt..." the words rang in her ears. She wanted him to fuck her... just not here not in such a public place. There wasn't time to get home she needed him now. "I want you to fuck me... just not on the dance floor," she panted as he continued to work her pussy, keeping her just on the edge of orgasm so skillfully.

 

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[BethJones]

Linda thinks fast wanting to feel him pleasure her with the cock that she can feel throbbing in his pants. His fingers making it hard to think straight. "Toilets... the alley... anywhere," she murmurs into his ear, fearful that someone will see too much and make a show in the crowded room.

Body's sweating all around, the smell of testosterone and alcohol fills the room. If any one realised what was happening it would be likely a free for all would commence. Whilst the thought of being the centre of everyone's attention partly appealed it wasn't a fantasy she had ever had in a room such as this.

Her arms were hooked under Ben's armpits and over his shoulder, supporting herself as her legs grew weak. Despite her best efforts her orgasm was taking control, her body trembled uncontrollably, although the movements could easily be confused as dancing to the strange rhthymic pulse of the music. Her eyes widened and her screams louder, although still drowned out by the noise.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[BethJones]

Linda let her hand reluctantly be guided to Ben's cock, she felt his girth with some pleasure as she realised what was waiting for her. Slolwy she stroked his growing cock back and forth, her hand strugling to hold the monster.

"...suck on me..." Linda was surprised by his request, suddenly more aware of the people around her she looked carefully before slowly shuffling her feet. Her shoes stuck to the floor beneath, uneasy about getting down on the floor Linda adopted a squatting position. Struggling to maintain her balance and keen to keep her knees close together to avoid giving the whole club a view of her hairy, juicy pussy.

As she rested against Ben she glanced around at those who were close by, the new position gave her views most men would die for. Young girls in skirts as short as belts. From the squatted position she spotted thongs, hipster and even a few daring girls with nothing at all.

Whilst she enjoyed the sensation of a cock in her mouth she wasn't keen to linger down here too long for fear of being discovered, or worse bumped over onto the sticky mess. As her eyes finally resed on his cock, she let out an appreciative groan, she would happily suck on his cock all night. The engorged head throbbed, pre cum leaked from the tip, her mouth soon attached itself to the bulbous tip. She lapped and sucked easing him into her waiting mouth.

She moaned again as she took more into her mouth, sucking slowly yet always aware of those around her. She soon rose to her feet wiping the excess saliva from her lips. Now more eager to feel him inside her.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[BethJones]

Linda wasn't sure how to respond, it wasn't her first time in public, just her first time in a public place with people who didn't expect it to be happening. She thought back briefly to her car park encounter a few months earlier.

The night air was cool and Linda would much prefer to stay inside, yet she knew that staying here wasn't going to give her what she needed. Ben's rough fingers rubbed her soft lips making her swoon yet again. She wanted him now more than ever. she nodded in agreement letting him lead her to a place where things could develop.

 

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[BethJones]

As Linda follows Ben, her ears still ring despite now being outside in the cool air. Her shoes clang on the metal fire escape as they head off towards the alley. Ben seems to find the spot with ease, obviously not the first time he has been out here with a woman. The thought dosen't linger for long as he presses his tongue inside her mouth, passionately kissing her again.

In a rather keen, uncoordinated effort Ben works his flies loose and wrestles his cock from the confines of his trousers. He jabs his cock in the general direction of Linda's slit, bashing and bumping agaisnt her throbbing clit. Thankfully it is just his coordination that is slightly impaired by the drink, his cock feels solid as Linda eases her hand around him and guides the bulbous head to her wet pussy. Her face contorts as she groans with delight feeling his tip penetrate her. "Fuck yes," she moans as she wriggles the tip inside her, the groan a lot louder than she realised due to the ringing still in her ears from the noise of the club.

Her own coordination a little hampered by the drink, Linda eases herself around his waist lowering her pussy around his throbbing cock. Slolwy rocking back and forth as she works more of his shaft inside her. Ben's big cock stretching her as it enters her pussy. Tony's stretching last week definately making her more open to accepting ben's large cock. Her juices flowing from her earlier finger fuck session inside the club.

Linda leant back against the wall pressing her hips towards Ben, his cock angled perfectly to rub against her inner walls. her arms rested around his shoulders to support herself as she felt him move his own hips rhythmically against her.

 

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[BethJones]

Her body began to quiver as her second orgasm of the night crept upon her. Linda gripped hard on his shoulders, struggling now to meet his thrusts as her breathing became more irratic.

His response was to work harder into her slick hole, the sound of his cock as it moved between her legs filling the air. A mixture of gasps, pants and squeals came from Linda as her body began to tense. Trying desperately to hold backl teh screams of elation to avoid drawing attention to them. Linda's body rocked hard every muscle tensing then relaxing as her orgsam swept through her body. "Ye...Ye....Yessss....just....ohhhhh..ye... do..don....don't stop," Linda continued as she climaxed on Ben's cock.

Her orgasm seemed to spur him on, his pace quickened and he now moved his hips much more quickly, feeding his cock inside her. Her groans continued as he kept fucking her it seemed like he would never end.

 

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