~Dancing~

You stand there wondering who it is. Where he went. A million thoughts racing through your mind. Finally you shrug and return to dancing..milling through the bodies writhing to the sounds of the music around you..the smell of sweat..leather..alcohol..and sex filling your nostrils.

Suddenly you feel it again...but this time you don't attempt to turn... or even stop dancing. You can feel big rough hands squeezing your ass... and then his hardness...pressed again between your cheeks as you squirm and wiggle...

You feel his hands slide up under your skirt... you decide it was a good idea to not wear panties tonite. Your breath catches in your throat as his warm hands rub across your ass..a single finger drawing down through your crack...pressing against your tight little hole for a brief moment before sliding down even more to your already wet pussy...

You gasp as his large fingers part your lips to rub over your clit...then move back and suddenly you feel two fingers push deep inside your hot cunt as an arm slithers around your waist to hold you up..your knees going week at the sensations.

You can feel his hard body pressed against your back..your head rolling back to rest on his shoulder as your eyes flutter closed...just feeling everything going through your body as your desire grows...you no longer care who he is...you just want him to fuck you...

You whimper softly as his hand leaves your skirt...and quickly moan when you feel his cock pressing against your cunt...slowly pushing inside...filling you fuller than you've ever been before.. lifting you up to your tip toes as he thrusts inside you...the hand that was under your skirt...moving underneath your shirt....ripping your bra open with ease and fondling your breasts...pinching and twisting your nipples almost painfully...bringing you to knew heights of desire as his cock pistons in and out of you...his soft grunts filling your ears along with the music of the dance floor and the people around you...you don't care if they see you or hear you as you cry out softly..your orgasm ripping through your body...making you shudder within his tight grasp...his steel hard cock still fucking you as hear him grunt... and feel him spilling his cum deep inside you...

Coming slowly down from the high of your orgasm...you feel him release you...making sure you can stand on your own two feet as his cock slips out of your sopping pussy...you turn and see he's wearing a tight leather hood to conceal his face and hair...but you can tell he smiled before turning and disapearing again into the crowd.

Later that night you return home to your husband...you tell him of your night of dancing and fun..but not of the man who fucked you..

He smiles and listens...telling you he's glad you had fun...happy you had a chance to get out of the house...and that now that you're home he's going to bed...

You tell him you'll meet him there...you're starving and want to grab a sandwich first...

He leaves and disapears from your site as you move into the kitchen... you pull a few things from the fridge and as you go to set them on the counter you stop dead in your tracks...your heart beating wildly as you look at the item that caught your attention on the counter....a black leather hood...