Friend in the club -
this the story of one women- by maria
This is a story of when I met Annie. She was a black girl who came to my town from the city to visit family and found herself in one of the town’s most bumping nightclubs. I won’t speak the name of the club for legal reasons, but more often than not I would leave said club with a girl or two on my arm. Afterwards we would make it back to my place and introduce them to a few tools of mine.
When I saw Annie across the room, with her beautiful dark hair, ebony skin and legs that a dog wouldn’t get tired of humping, I knew that I wanted to leave with her that night.
I know what people are thinking. Yes, not all girls I come into contact with are going to be lesbian or BI, but girls having sex with girls is much easier to accomplish than guy on guy, even if both parties are straight. It’s all about creating a free and loving environment where two girls can express their sexuality towards one another without even being lesbians.
I ordered a drink and sat a few seats away from her. My friends were on the dance floor making a very sexy exhibition of themselves that was erotic enough to make any guy or girl cum in their underwear.
I kept looking over at Annie to try and catch her eye in the hopes that she will come over and talk to me. I could see from where I sat that she had the most incredible green eyes I could get lost in fro days. Her short purple dress barely covered her sexy thighs and her matching purple high heels were enough to make me wasn’t to run over there and start making love to her where she sat.
As the night went on I had a few more drinks and saw my opportunity to dance on over to Annie on the dance floor, but without actually dancing next to her. As we both swayed to the music I looked at her and at one point our eyes met and I smiled at her. My heart beat faster when I saw her smile back at me.
When I went back to the bar to get a cooling drink she walked up beside me and ordered after I did. She turned to me and complimented my dancing and told me she noticed me on the dance floor. Well it just about took my breath away. The fact that I was talking to the beautiful women I’d been drooling over all night was enough to get my nipples erect. And they did.
I got to talking with her and learned about where she lived and what she did. After a while we sat down together and started chatting.
I’d had a few drinks so I wasn’t shy to tell her that she was a sexy girl. She giggled and complimented me back in the same way. I noticed that we’d both sat closer to one another within the space of a few minutes. She had come to the club alone so she wasn’t expecting to meet anyone.
It was then I confessed to her that I was a lesbian. She giggled and told me she thought I was by the way I had been inching closer to her. She then said she was fine with it and told me that she’d slept with women before.
As the night went on we talked some more, about ourselves and our sexual experiences with women. As the drinks flowed our chat became more heated and we told each other in great detail how we liked to pleasure women in bed. Names of various sex toys came into the conversation.
After a while out hands inched together until they were clasped together. She asked me if I’d ever slept with a black woman before. I replied no, but it had been quite a fetish of mine
We looked into each other’s eyes and as though like animals, we kissed. It wasn’t just a peck on the lips. We really went for it.
As soon as our lips touched my tongue shot into Annie’s mouth, scraping by her teeth and feeling her warm, wet tongue. She immediately grabbed my thing and I then grabbed onto hers. Her skin was so smooth, I could have stroked it all night.
Out lips locked and our tongues wrestles and exchanged saliva as the scent of her lovely perfume wafted up my nose. I inched closer to her to the point where out breasts touched. I could feel them on mine. They were firm, pushed up but still well-endowed in their own right.
Her hand slid up my dress and my body began to tingle. My nipples became erect again and started pushing on her breasts. I could feel under her thin dress that her nipples were too beginning to stiffen. It was then I realised that we had both been turned on enough that it could lead to a night of passion.
After we’d kissed she told me that she really liked me and wanted to continue her night out in my company, although I had wanted to run out of the club with her and take her home.
After a while we kissed and touched a bit more. As we touched I managed to get a feel of her sexy panties, however, I stayed away from her pussy for the rest of the time we were in the club so I didn’t want to make a huge scene with me fingering a coming women in front of a hundred party-goers.
Instead I suggested that we go back to my place, and after a bit of thought she agreed. So we made our way out of the club and into the cold air which only made my nipples even stiffer. She noticed them and pressed her finger on my hard nipple through my dress. Then she said “I think we are going to have an amazing night.”
I smiled at her and took her hand as we made our way down the street to my house.
this the story of one women- by maria
This is a story of when I met Annie. She was a black girl who came to my town from the city to visit family and found herself in one of the town’s most bumping nightclubs. I won’t speak the name of the club for legal reasons, but more often than not I would leave said club with a girl or two on my arm. Afterwards we would make it back to my place and introduce them to a few tools of mine.
When I saw Annie across the room, with her beautiful dark hair, ebony skin and legs that a dog wouldn’t get tired of humping, I knew that I wanted to leave with her that night.
I know what people are thinking. Yes, not all girls I come into contact with are going to be lesbian or BI, but girls having sex with girls is much easier to accomplish than guy on guy, even if both parties are straight. It’s all about creating a free and loving environment where two girls can express their sexuality towards one another without even being lesbians.
I ordered a drink and sat a few seats away from her. My friends were on the dance floor making a very sexy exhibition of themselves that was erotic enough to make any guy or girl cum in their underwear.
I kept looking over at Annie to try and catch her eye in the hopes that she will come over and talk to me. I could see from where I sat that she had the most incredible green eyes I could get lost in fro days. Her short purple dress barely covered her sexy thighs and her matching purple high heels were enough to make me wasn’t to run over there and start making love to her where she sat.
As the night went on I had a few more drinks and saw my opportunity to dance on over to Annie on the dance floor, but without actually dancing next to her. As we both swayed to the music I looked at her and at one point our eyes met and I smiled at her. My heart beat faster when I saw her smile back at me.
When I went back to the bar to get a cooling drink she walked up beside me and ordered after I did. She turned to me and complimented my dancing and told me she noticed me on the dance floor. Well it just about took my breath away. The fact that I was talking to the beautiful women I’d been drooling over all night was enough to get my nipples erect. And they did.
I got to talking with her and learned about where she lived and what she did. After a while we sat down together and started chatting.
I’d had a few drinks so I wasn’t shy to tell her that she was a sexy girl. She giggled and complimented me back in the same way. I noticed that we’d both sat closer to one another within the space of a few minutes. She had come to the club alone so she wasn’t expecting to meet anyone.
It was then I confessed to her that I was a lesbian. She giggled and told me she thought I was by the way I had been inching closer to her. She then said she was fine with it and told me that she’d slept with women before.
As the night went on we talked some more, about ourselves and our sexual experiences with women. As the drinks flowed our chat became more heated and we told each other in great detail how we liked to pleasure women in bed. Names of various sex toys came into the conversation.
After a while out hands inched together until they were clasped together. She asked me if I’d ever slept with a black woman before. I replied no, but it had been quite a fetish of mine
We looked into each other’s eyes and as though like animals, we kissed. It wasn’t just a peck on the lips. We really went for it.
As soon as our lips touched my tongue shot into Annie’s mouth, scraping by her teeth and feeling her warm, wet tongue. She immediately grabbed my thing and I then grabbed onto hers. Her skin was so smooth, I could have stroked it all night.
Out lips locked and our tongues wrestles and exchanged saliva as the scent of her lovely perfume wafted up my nose. I inched closer to her to the point where out breasts touched. I could feel them on mine. They were firm, pushed up but still well-endowed in their own right.
Her hand slid up my dress and my body began to tingle. My nipples became erect again and started pushing on her breasts. I could feel under her thin dress that her nipples were too beginning to stiffen. It was then I realised that we had both been turned on enough that it could lead to a night of passion.
After we’d kissed she told me that she really liked me and wanted to continue her night out in my company, although I had wanted to run out of the club with her and take her home.
After a while we kissed and touched a bit more. As we touched I managed to get a feel of her sexy panties, however, I stayed away from her pussy for the rest of the time we were in the club so I didn’t want to make a huge scene with me fingering a coming women in front of a hundred party-goers.
Instead I suggested that we go back to my place, and after a bit of thought she agreed. So we made our way out of the club and into the cold air which only made my nipples even stiffer. She noticed them and pressed her finger on my hard nipple through my dress. Then she said “I think we are going to have an amazing night.”
I smiled at her and took her hand as we made our way down the street to my house.
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