Encounters - A Night Out At The Club

By B J

Published on Jun 6, 2008

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This story is pure fiction. Thought up in my own perverted mind...If it's illegal in your area you shouldn't be reading this.

A Night Out At The Club

Have you ever had one of those nights where you felt so damn sexy that it put you in a slutty mood? Well, I had such a night this past weekend.

I was going clubbing with some friends and picked out a tight brown t-shirt and some faded jeans that had tears in it right below my butt cheeks. Because of the tightness of the jeans I decided to go commando. I spiked my short dark brown hair and instead of wearing my glasses that are part of my normal attire, I opted for my contacts. The whole look showed off my sparkling icy blue eyes.

So, there I was at 11:30 on a Friday night standing in line with my friends outside one of the many nightclubs in our city. You could hear and feel the vibrations of the bass booming outside the club. We waited our turn to get carded and let in to 8 ½-Piranha.

Finally we made our way into the club then forced a path towards the bar and ordered our drinks and shots. With our shots downed we took our drinks to the dance floor so we could shake our asses.

"Excuse me," I say as I walk in front of this hot looking guy with a shaved head and hairy chest wearing a tight black wife beater and tight jeans that leave nothing to the imagination that is standing against one of the pillars near the floor. The guy behind me steps back pushing me into this buff muscle god. I apologize for bumping into this guy as our crotches rub against each other. I smile shyly and join my friends on the dance floor.

As gay men, we are dancing, sipping our drinks, and singing along to the song blasting throughout the club. I turn around and notice the guy against the pillar staring at me. Trying to be as seductive as possible, I lick my lips and then with one hand reach behind me and start pulling my shirt over my head. With my shirt off and tucked into the back pocket of my jeans I call the guy over with a head jerk. He smiles and walks out onto the dance floor.

He reaches up and rubs his calloused hands over my pecs then he pinches my nipples. I close my eyes and throw my head back as our bodies move against each other. His rough hands make their way to my waist and then to my lower back. He cups my butt cheeks in his hands, his fingers working their way into the tears in my jeans. He finds his way to my ass crack and grins. "Mmm... Commando," he growls in my ear. I smile and lean into his ear. "Only way to be in a pair of tight jeans," I said before nipping at his diamond studded earlobe. "You got a fuckable ass." He said. I grin as he squeezes my ass cheeks for emphasis. "I know," I reply.

He grabs my head and smashes our lips together, forcing my mouth open with his tongue. I can taste the beer on his tongue as I'm sure he can taste the Long Island Iced Tea on mine. "Let's go get some air." He says as he pulls me towards the door. "I'll be back," I yell to one of my friends. They grin and nod. Once outside we both get stamped again so we can re-enter without having to wait in line again.

We walk hand in hand to the back parking lot. He pushes me up against the wall and attacks my mouth with his. His hands are squeezing my ass as one of my hands is on the back of his head and the other is rubbing the bulge in his jeans. I turn around and push him against the wall, pulling my mouth from his. I kiss and bite at his neck, letting my tongue taste his skin. I take his left nipple into my mouth running my tongue all around it and then taking it between my teeth and chewing on it while my left hand pinches and twists his right nipple. I switch nipples before licking my way down his fur covered abs and tonguing his belly button. My hands busily work at unbuckling his belt and undoing his jeans.

His thick trouser snake is staring right at me as I free it from his tight jeans. I ignore it and start licking his low hanging hairy balls, taking one and then the other into my mouth and giving them a tongue bath. His hands are on the back of my head pushing my face into his crotch. I let go of his bull balls and lick my way up his hard shaft. Precum dribbles out of his piss slit and I lick his dick head clean. Taking him into my mouth I start bobbing up and down on his rigid cock, taking more of him the further I go down. As I suck his cock I take his balls into my hand and rub and squeeze them. He grabs my head and starts fucking my mouth.

"I want to fuck that ass of yours." He growls as he lifts me up from the ground and forces me face first towards the wall. His hands work their way around my waist to the front of my button fly jeans. He pulls at the buttons getting them loose. He pulls my ass cheeks apart and his face is in my ass, his tongue darting in and around my asshole. He had my asshole quivering as he licked and then blew air over the wet puckered hole. I looked over my shoulder to see him licking his finger. With a `pop' his wet finger left his mouth and rubbed its way around my waiting hole. He finally pushed his finger inside, finger fucking me. As I relaxed and loosened up he added a second finger and then started twisting them around as he pushed them in and out of my ass. I pushed back against them to get more of his fingers inside of me.

I could hear the ripping of the foil wrapper and him shuffling behind me. He leaned onto my back and breathed huskily into my ear. "You ready for my cock?" he asked. I shuddered as his breath worked its way over my ear. "Yeah give me that cock!" He moved off of me and spat. The next thing I felt was the head of his thick cock prodding my loosened asshole. With one hand on my hip he started to push into me. I sighed as his cock passed through my ass ring. Once his pubes were pressed against my smooth ass he stopped to let me get acclimated with his girth.

He started to withdraw from my ass just leaving his cock head inside of me before he pushed all the way back in. I pushed back to meet his thrust. His hands moved to my shoulders as he started to actually fuck me. His balls slapped against mine with each forward thrust. I had one hand around my dick, stroking my cock to the pace he kept on my ass. "That's it! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!" I ordered as I pushed back towards him.

He slammed his hard cock into me. My knees started to buckle because of the force he was using to fuck me. You could hear the slap of skin above the booming bass from the club. "Oh fuck me! I'm going to cum!" I screamed. With that I stood up as erect as I could with a cock pounding into my ass and white washed the wall of the club. "Oh fuck!" He growled as my ass muscles contracted around his cock. He pulled his hard cock from my ass and tore off the condom. Pushing me to my knees, he growled as the first spurt of cum left his cock, it shot over my head. The second and third spurts landed on my eyebrow and cheek. He rubbed his cock all over my cheek as his cock continued to dribble out his cum.

We caught our breath before we started making ourselves more presentable. He used his shirt to wipe his cum from my face. "You are a very hot fuck!" He said. I smiled at him pulled and buttoned up my jeans. "I know," I said. He laughed at that reply. "And not ashamed to admit it," he teased. "Nope, I know I'm good. And it's only time before others find out how good." I said.

He and I walked back to the front of the club and showed our stamped hands. My friends were waiting outside in the alcove. "See you next time." He said as he walked back into the club. "See ya." I said to his retreating form. My friends were grinning at me. "Um, sweetie... Next time you let him shoot on your face. Tell him to watch the hair." One of them said as they rubbed the cum into my hair. The others busted out laughing. "We're heading over to Gipsy's." The five of us left and walked across the road to the other club.

THE END!

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