The Club (closed...Calyxxx and I)

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It was fairly early on a Friday night, about 10pm, and I was overtaken by wanderlust....and many other types of lust as well. I couldn't sit still, so instead I decided to go out and see what was happening in town. I grabbed my helmet, opened the garage, and pulled out my bike. A ride always makes the night/day better. There is nothing more exciting than roaring through the night, smelling the night air, and feeling the temperature change as I go from place to place. I've been riding for a while and have great confidence in my abilities. Sometimes, I do push a bit, riding a bit faster than normal, taking some exciting curves a bit faster, it's all exciting. Feeling my body sliding over and around the curves, my pulse quickening, my awareness peaked looking for any possible danger and how to avert it.

After riding for about an hour, all around the outskirts of town, I'm more excited rather than less. Usually a ride like climaxes which reduces my energy...tonight though it seems to have heightened it instead. How I'm practically thrumming with pent up energy. I know...I'll go to my second favorite past-time....dancing. I pulled up to the best dance club in town, and notice that the line has started to form. I pull my bike in-between a couple of cars parked, leaving plenty of room for them to leave without any damage to the bike. I lock my helmet to the side and walk over to the line.

I know the bouncers really well as we often ride together, burning up the local mountain roads, though feeling the energy of the crowd waiting to get in I decide to just stay where I am, after all it won't take too long to get there. I look around at the beautiful people all around me. Some look over at me, and their eyes just keep moving. I'm pretty used to that. I'm pretty average looking, average height, neither a stacked body nor pudgy. I have very short brown hair, and if anyone decided to look closely they'd see that my eyes are actually an interesting golden brown.

I am one of those odd men that are not gay (definitely NOT gay), and actually has rhythm, and most strange...absolutely LOVES to dance. I do go to clubs fairly often, though had not expected to go out tonight because the day had been pretty long and I thought I was tired. With the amount of energy pulsing through my body, I definitely was not tired.

I enjoyed ogling the incredibly beautiful women in the line, watching their interplay, either with each other, when they were in a group, or with their "date." Watching the women with their dates was always the most interesting. It was pretty easy to see which relationships were more solid and which were less so...

The next thing I knew I was in front of my pals, shaking hands and thumping backs. They chidded me for waiting in line, then after seeing my eyes roving over the beauties all around me, laughed and pushed me through the door....
 
I had never been to a club before, and so when my friends told me they were taking me to one, I was nervous. I decided to step up to the challenge, though, and participated eagerly in all the pre-club activities. We spent a good hour just trying to find a suitable outift from my closet, and when I finally emerged from the pile of cast off skirts and no-good blouses, I was wearing one of my favorite things in the world. I own this skirt. It's black, it's not tight, it kinda flows a bit when I walk and move. The thing about it is that its very short. If I were to bend over and touch my toes while wearing it, my underwear would be on display. My friends told me that was exactly what I wanted, and threw me a pair of red boody-short style panties. For a top, they insisted I wear my new black push-up bra, which by the way is amazing, and a red tank top that sort of almost looks like a bra, in that it's short and kind of covers my boobs. But it has some red, sheer material that flows very much like my skirt, that comes down to just below my belly button. So I wasn't exactly as naked as it looked. I finished the outfit with some black sling-back heels.

Of course, while they were getting me ready, we were drinking. According to my friends, you can't walk into the club without already being half cut. So while they were deciding whether my hair, which is a gorgeous chocolage color, should be up or down, I was downing coolers. They decided to leave it down, which in my opinion was the best choice. I have very long hair and I love the way it looks when it's down.

Finally we arrived and I was blown away! It was totally not what I expected. After a quick shot, we ran to the dance floor. I had been told that if you wanted to pick up guys, show off what you've got. I laughed at the suggestion but loved the looks I recieved when we danced and touched eachother, an almost suedo-lesbian sex routiine on the dance floor.

I was having the time of my life!
 
I was chatting with the bartender when this gaggle of women all came up and ordered shots. They all were beautiful, and one went way beyond, totally catching my eye. She had luxurious long brown hair, this excellent red sheer over her black bra, showing off her sexy bellly button when she downed the shot, and this incredibly sexy skirt and heels. I was about to try to say hello, when suddenly they all shot off to the dance floor.

If she hadn't caught my eye at the bar, to watch her dance definitely would have. She seemed a bit hesitant at first, then a friend said something to her, and her dancing changed. She suddenly started dancing with abandon. It was unbelievable. She had wonderful rhythm and moves. Then she did a little spin which flaired out her skirt, shirt and hair...I saw three guys almost run into tables or chairs when she did this. I had to laugh as one of them got slapped by his girlfriend for his obvious neglect.

I usually don't approach a whole crowd of women looking for someone to dance with, yet something about this sexy woman drew me in. I saw three other guys eyeing the group, so I just went for it. I went up to this beauty and half miming and half vocally asked if she minded if I joined her.
 
I smiled as a cute guy walked up to me and attempted to speak over the music. I grinned at him and nodded when he asked to join me and spoke back to him, placing a hand on his shoulder and my lips near his ear so he could hear me.

"You'll have to buy me a drink first, though." I couldn't believe how forward I was being, but I felt powerful. Pulling back from him, I winked and continued dancing.
 
hmmm...she said I'd have to buy her a drink before she'd dance with me...the wink was totally winsome. I decided to play her game. I watched her dance for a couple of seconds, then when she had turned around toward me (acting from a nod from one of her friends), I grabbed her hand and motioned toward the bar.

Usually, I'd've waited until she came off the dance floor, however, I didn't want to wait even one second more before spending some time with this beautiful woman.
 
I turned to face my friends for a moment and wiggled my eyebrows at them. They nodded their approval and I turned back towards him, a smile on my face. Quickly he grabs my hand in his, and hauls me towards the bar. I grinned back at my friends and followed him happily. Wow! I couldn't believe that within 3 minutes of dancing I was already getting a drink bought for me. This could turn out to be an interesting evening.
 
Her hand fit well in mine as we made our way to the bar. The speakers were pointed toward the dance floor so when we made our way through the crowd toward the bar, it was actually possible to speak.

I pulled her close to me, and asked "what was your desire beautiful lady?" I saw her eyes flash wickedly as she thought about the many possible intents of that question, then with a huge smile mentioned the drink she wanted me to purchase.

I laughed and as we got to the bar, ordered her drink and a cola for myself. This sent her eyebrows to her hairline. She pushed close to me to mention my choice of drink. I loved the feeling of her body pushing into mine and I looked deeply into her eyes as she spoke to me.

I didn't answer at first, just enjoying the feeling of her, and the thumping of the music, then slyly responded..."you don't want me to break the rules would you?"

By then our drinks arrived and I gladlly paid for them. Just as she reached for her drink, I pulled her gently and insistently away from the bar, whilst motioning to the bartender to keep our drinks safe for us. The look on her face was wonderfully fascinating. Total confusion coupled with a desire to get to the drink that was now out of reach and would be soon out of sight as well. With her feet planted she pulled back a bit of anger flashing within those glorously beautiful eyes...so expressive in every way.

I pulled her close, to he heard, as we were on the verge of the dance floor, laughing I said "you said to buy you a drink...not to drink it...well, that will come in a few minutes, this is one of my favorite songs...come dance!"
 
I was a bit confused when I wasn't allowed to take my drink. Walking me towards the dance floor, he spoke and it all became clear. I laughed lightly, and nodded my head.

"You got me there. Fine. We'll dance first. I like this song too."
 
At first she danced a bit woodenly, I guess the joke wasn't at all funny...oh well. I let the music pound through me and started moving. I slid my hand along her arm and gently held her hand helping the pulsing song ease the tension out of her. Then she started to get into the music and really started dancing.

I wasn't sure how quickly to move with her, though my desire was through the roof. I saw her eyes close with her movements and moved my body more closely to hers lightly sliding with and against her to the beat of the music. She looked smokily at me, so I figured that I'd gotten something right.

Well, dancing is my strong suit and the reason I come to the club. I've been approached more than a few times either to ask if I was a professional dancer or to offer me jobs dancing. So far I haven't persued dancing as a career. I enjoy the freeing feeling of dancing and the feeling of moving intricately with a partner. When the partner is right, there is no more powerful afrodesiac than dancing.

When the song ended I found that I held this beautiful woman very closely, so I leaned in..."thank you for going along with my little ploy, I hope that it wasn't too frustrating. Should we go get that drink now, and in appology I'll happily buy you another, if you so desire."
 
I was quite impressed once we started dancing, he was quite good. Closing my eyes, I could smell his skin, hot and close to my own. I smiled inwardly, enjoying the rythmn, and too soon the song ended. He spoke and I grinned at him, nodding my head before we moved back towards the bar, and our drinks.
 
As we moved back to the bar we held hands. It's funny how something so simple can imflame passion so much...well it did for me anyways. Suddenly we were back at the bar and I handed her her drink. I let her have a couple of gulps before I tried to talk to her. One of the stools was vacated and I quickly lifted her up onto it before someone else came along, then settled in right next to her.

I snuggled into her luxurious hair to speak to her...she smelled...damn...just like everthing else...wonderful...I was quickly thinking that I was in heaven. With a laugh in my voice..."Thank you for the dance, which I hope is the first of many, I thought you might like to know who you've chosen to be with...I'm Andy.

As I talked to her my hand continued to alternate between holding her hand, and gently caressing her arm...I just wanted to touch her...and I was also unconsciously moving with the music, which brought our bodies together in very interesting ways.
 
His breath was warm and sweet against my ear as he spoke and it sent hot tingles shooting down my spine. I smiled at him when he told me his name and sipped at my drink. Leaning in closer to him, damn he felt good, I spoke softly to him.

"Thanks for the drink and the dance, Andy. I'm Elise."
 
"Elise a beautiful name for a very beautiful woman. The pleasure is all mine. You are a wonderful dancer, and I surely hope that wasn't the last dance I'll get with you tonight."

Looking into her eyes as we talked was magical. Her body is certainly beautiful, and that isn't all of it, I just felt wonderful being with her.

We talked a bit about the club and how it was her first time coming there, when suddenly her eyes lit up. A new song had just come on and obviously it was one of her favorites. I immediately took her by the hand and without even asking led her to the dance floor. She was a very willing participant.

As we approached the dance floor, I bowed low, signalling for her to take the lead and find a place where she would be comfortable. We made our way into the crowd and started dancing. This time she was much more comfortable and our dance was incredibly sexy. We were perfectly matched in our moves. It quickly became the most incredible time I've ever had on the dance floor. I watched her eyes close with her passion from our moves and the music thrumming through us. I know for me sliding along her body and moving with her reached my soul and was definitely reflected in my semi-hardness. This she noticed as she let go of all inhibitions by grinding against me when I had slid around behind her. Her entire body was pressing against me and then she put her arms around behind me pulling me into her as she ground her ass against my hardness.

She turned around in my arms as we continued to dance and press together. My hands were caressing her back from her luscious ass to her shoulders. I was in heaven...even though we were in the middle of a huge crowd, the only person in my universe was Elise...it was definitely magical. I don't know how many songs we were dancing for...however I did notice that we had dance to at least three so far.

Suddenly I found myself snuggling her shoulder, her fragrant hair all around me, as I kissed and gently nibbled her neck, then moved to her ear lobe.
 
Delicious shivers ran up and down my spine as we danced, and the butterflies were pounding against my stomach. This guy was amazing! I glanced over at my friends, huddled around a small table to the side of the dance floor, and they clapped and smiled at me, widening my own grin.

Wrapping my arms around him, I closed my eyes, lost in the electricity that flowed between us. I felt his lips on my neck, my ear, and a sudden urge to kiss him swam through my veins. With a hand I brought his face upward and pressed my lips against his.
 
OH MY...her kiss was absolutely electric. Our passion stopped my heart and then restarted it beating double time. My arms wrapped tightly around her as our mouths and tongues quested and tasted more and more.

Some jealous person rapped me on the shoulder saying "get a room." Though I did open my eyes, I never broke contact with Elise, and I don't think she even noticed. Sometime later...I have no ability to say how long as it was one of those timeless moments, our lips parted and we were looking deeply into each other's eyes. I just held her tightly against me, and she was doing the same as we swayed slightly in time with the music.

I wanted to taste more of her and wanted to tease her to higher heights of passion. I took a deep breath then leaned over to her ear, watching her eyes flutter closed as I neared her. I teasingly licked her ear then as I noticed the song playing, and recognized it as a great song, restarted dancing.

Our dancing was fun before, now my hunger for Elise, helped me to achieve wonderful levels of sensual dancing. It wasn't just bump and grind, we moved together such that we were one. We were making love on the dance floor, fully clothed by the way our bodies moved together. My hand would slide up her arm and as I moved around her would brush her breast, or cheek or pelvis or ass. Her hands or other body parts would likewise move against me. For me the pleasure was exquisit. With no other woman had I reached such height of tension and pleasure. Our teasing was shameless and incredibly passionate.
 
I felt like I was floating in the middle of the dancefloor, except it was empty, and I was alone with this amazing person. I couldn't believe any of this was actually happening! I was lost in the music, and the drinks, acting so uninhibited. I'd never behaved this way, but it felt so natural, so wonderful that I couldn't bear to stop. I leaned my head back, my spine curling back and my hair grazed the floor. I felt his hand trace over my stomach and up my breasts and I smiled, coming back upa to wrap my arms around his shoulders.
 
As her arms wrapped again around my shoulders I pulled her close. Then totally out of character, and absolutely within the feelings of the evening I found myself breathily saying "Elise, I want you"
 
I opened my eyes and smiled at Andy. A hand snaked up into his hair, fingers twining themselves in the back. Again, I pressed my lips against his, tongue hungrily seeking his.
 
I pulled her close as it felt like the kiss and my tongue was directly connected to my cock. As her tongue pressed mine or her teeth and lips nipped at my tongue I felt it pulse a bit harder. It was the most sexually charged kiss and the entire world was non-existant as it went on.

I felt Elise's legs give out from the passion and held her close to me until she was able to recatch her balance. I felt like just sweeping her up into my arms and carrying her off, instead I cradled her close to me and guided her toward a dark booth near the rear of the club. The music and passion was still thumping through my veins and her continuous caresses made my heart skip beats.

We practically fell into the booth together, and like to magnets I pulled her back toward me to continue our heart throbbing kiss.
 
I hardly noticed as we moved from the dance floor to the booth, my eager hands trailing up and down over his back. His kiss was amazing. So intense. I leaned back against the cool leather of the seat, pulling him with me. My eyes fluttered open, just long enough to check if I was dreaming.
 
I happened to open my eyes at the same time I saw her beautiful eye flutter open. Our tongues intertwined and her eyes closed back up again. I'm not even sure she saw anything and with her hands roving all over my body...I didn't really care.

She again arched her back and this time I slid my hands along the skin under her flowing translucent red top, just along the bottom of her enticing black bra. I started in the back with both hands right at her back bone, excentuating her arch, then as I slid them along her sides and around front she pushed back into the seat ending up with my hands sliding right under her heaving breasts, my thumbs sliding along the underside of her bra, feeling the slick fabric and my fingers sliding along her hot skin.

I then slide my hands down over her sexy belly, on both sides of her sensitive belly button. When I reached the top of her sexy little black skirt I slid my hands this time from front to back. Evidently she really enjoyed the sensations as her back arched back out giving my large hands room to get back behind her.

This time when my hands reached her back I slid them down to cup her luscious ass and in one quick move pulled her onto my lap. I sealed the move by moving my hands to the sides of her face, cupping her chin and neck, and drawing her back into our dream-like pulse shattering kiss.
 
I heard a throat clearing near me, and opened my eyes to see one of my friends standing near by, grinning at me. I broke the kiss watching his eyes open to look at me.

"Just a moment." I whispered at him and moved quickly to see what my friend wanted.
 
I watched beautiful Elise walk away with her friend. I figured that would be it for tonight...and wow it had been fantastic as far as we've gone. I notice one of the waitresses walking by and ordered something to drink, and a glass of water...whew I was thursty.

It took a few minutes for my breathing to slow and my pulse to quiet as I waited patiently to see which way Elise and her friend wandered....
 
I grinned widely at my friend as she pulled me towards a quieter corner of the club.

"Hey," she spoke quickly, excitement in her eyes. "I know you don't often come out with us, and we're all happy you came tonight. We were talking, and we hope you do get to come tonight." She winked at me and giggled before continuing. "So, to help you with that, we have a gift." I looked at her with confusion in my eyes. "Here." She thrust a keychain into my bra and held my hand. "I know one of the waitresses here. She says there's a back room just over there in the corner." She pointed towards a closed door near the back of the club. "It's yours for the evening, you just have to be gone by eight in the morning. Thats when the cleaning shift starts." I grinned at her and squeezed her hand.

"You think I'm going to....what? ...no.. I just met him.." She laughed at me and pushed me back towards the booth.

"Well, either way, the choice is yours. You have the key, do what you want with it. When you're done with it tho, lock it into the room."

I shook my head and went back to where Andy was sitting with a glass of water.

"Hi." I grinned at him and resumed my seat next to him.
 
"Hello beautiful Elise"

I hate to admit it...I was fairly afraid that Elise would cut out...and only until I felt the relief wash through me when she returned, did I realize it. I'm a confident kinda guy, not in an obnoxious way...and something about this special woman...phew.

There was something different about her when she returned...some kind of tension that must have happened when she was talking with her friend. I wrapped my arms around her when she slid into the booth and snuggled close to her.

"Is everything alright?"
 
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