Backstreet Boy

The night at the club wasn't its most interesting. Girls entwined in the corners with other guys and him nursing a drink at the bar. Randy was trying to decide if he should leave and maybe hook up a porno and a box of Kleenex at home when she came in.

Her hair was the first thing he noticed, a wild mass of red curls that swept across her face, green eyes peeping out at the world. She swept it back to reveal a fantastic body clad in a tight black cat suit, the zipper pulled down to reveal her impressive cleavage. Her lips were painted red and her eyes swept in black kohl. Her spiked heels put her easily above six foot and she looked moody and very sexy. Randy thought he would never have a chance until she looked at him and came over. She was smiling. "Hey, I know you," she said.

Randy almost fell off his chair. "You do?"

She perched on the seat beside him. "We were in the same class back in high school," she said. "You were the only one who was ever nice to me." She grinned. "I'm Danielle McCabe."

Randy almost fell off his chair again. He remembered an overweight spotty girl who he had befriended mainly because he was also a geek. He had filled out in the shoulders and arms since then and was quite attractive, but she was obviously way out of his league. Or so he would think if she hadn't laid a hand on his knee and squeezed gently. "I always wanted a chance to thank you," she said quietly.

Before he knew it they were kissing passionately, his hands in her hair and hers squeezing his butt. Her tongue entwined demandingly with his and the next moment he looked up they were out around the back of the club. He felt the gritty wall against his back as his shirt was rucked up and then her knuckle began rubbing the bulge in his jeans. His hands filled themselves with her beautiful breasts and he was rewarded with her sigh of pleasure. She eased down her zipper and then his hands were on her bare tits, squeezing and rolling the rigid nipples between his fingers. She pushed his head down over her creamy skin until her breasts were in front of his mouth. He kissed around the nipples before taking them inside and strumming them with his tongue. She smiled at him. "Want to come back to my place?"

Soon after they were stood outside a small flat and she was taking him inside. She paused to kick off her boots and then they were in the bedroom. She lay down flat on her back on the black satin sheets, her slender legs spread wide, waiting for him. She looked up at him. "Got a condom?"

Randy swore, he had left his stash back at home reckoning tonight was going to be quiet. She frowned. "Nor me." She smiled then. "We'll just have to play."

She pushed him down on the bed and went over and flicked the stereo on. Some soft romantic ballad came pouring out of the speakers and she began to gyrate slowly with the beat. She slowly eased her zipper down exposing more of her breasts and then carefully slipped it off her arms. In time with the music she slowly rolled it down over her hips, revealing a pair of skimpy red panties. She kicked the cat suit off her feet and then began to caress her own breasts. Randy released his own zipper when he became uncomfortable and pulled off his own shirt. He sat there in his boxers, his swollen flesh in his hand as he watched her slip her hands inside her panties. She began to ease them over her hips and cup her own shaven mound as she moaned softly. She slipped her hands inside her slit and began rubbing herself as he watched. A low groan escaped his lips as his hands began to caress the engorged length of himself. He felt the wet skin move under his hand, building up pleasure until he came close to release.

At that moment she came over and lay down flat on the bed. "Come here," she whispered. Obediently he approached and waited for her instructions. She reached for a bottle of baby lotion and dribbled it between her large breasts. She reached up and took his swollen penis in her hands and began rubbing the lotion into the damp aching skin. He whimpered in pleasure and she smiled wickedly.

She positioned his penis in between her breasts and grabbing his hips slowly moved them back and forth so he slid through them. He moaned at the feel of the velvety skin on his sensitive penis. He began to thrust faster, groaning until the head of his penis touched her mouth. Her tongue came out and swirled around the tip, prying open the slit and swallowing the clear fluid that came out. He groaned and began to pump faster, the delicious friction eliciting loud moans from him. He closed his eyes and all became sensation as he ground through her satiny breasts and into the hot wet hole of her mouth with its skilled tongue. He came closer to climax and felt his whole body mass begin to tense. He felt little electric tingles spread from the tip of his penis to encompass his whole body. As her tongue swirled over the sensitive underside of his dick he felt himself moan loudly. "I'm gonna cum," he whispered.

"Cum all over my face," Danny groaned.

Randy began to thrust as hard as he could through her large breasts and into her tight mouth until he felt the end approaching. He pumped one more time and felt himself go over the edge. Semen came from him in shuddering spurts and splashed all over her face and into her open mouth. He moaned and gave deep sighs of satisfaction at the intensity of the throbbing pleasure that consumed him. When he went limp she cleaned him off with her tongue and then grinned at him. He smiled back and winked. "Now it's your turn."

Randy returned from the kitchen and looked at Danny spread out on the bed, chewing her lip in anticipation. Randy leant over and kissed her briefly before slipping a blindfold over her eyes which he had located by the bed. She gasped in surprise as the first cube of ice ran across her rigid nipples and he began drawing small circles over her breasts. The block began melting against the heat of her skin and he slowly moved it down over her flat belly, dipping it into her belly button. She arched her back in response and hissed through her teeth. He stopped by her pussy lips and gently traced the outline of the damp slit. She cried out loud and opened her legs wider. He parted her with his fingers and briefly touched what remained of the cube to her blood filled clit. She almost screamed at the intense pleasure this brought her and then cried out again as his fingers began delving inside her tight warm centre.

His other hand ran the cube over her breasts again, his tongue lapping up the trails of cold water it left. Danny was bucking her hips to meet his thrusting fingers and moaning repeatedly. After another moment she sat up and kissed him passionately, running her hands over his aching shaft. She pulled the blindfold off and smiled at him. "Want to play a game?"

"As long as it isn't monopoly."

She grinned. "I've always wanted to watch a guy jerk off," she said. "Why don't we both do it and see who is the first to cum."

"I'm up for it," Randy said.

"So I see," she replied with a wicked grin. "But, how about some visual stimulation."

She rose and went to the telly, hitting play on the vcr and then coming to sit beside him. On the screen two people were entwined in a frantic embrace, the guy thrusting hard into the woman's eager body. Randy's hand went to his rigid penis and began stroking it slowly. He could hear the movement of wet skin on his aching cock and it made him even hornier. He began to pump his penis hard into the small hole he had made with his hands and turned to look at Danny.

Her legs were spread wide while her fingers delved inside her hot wet pussy, massaging and exploring. Her eyes were on his hands as she gasped in pleasure. He sped up his hand movements as he felt himself growing closer to orgasm. He felt her other hand roaming across his inner thigh, pressing gently. He moved his hand to one side as hers covered his dick and began quickly rubbing and squeezing. His thumb reached into her pussy and began rubbing her clit as she continued to delve inside herself. Her hands were soft and unbearably sensitive on his penis and he felt himself fill.

Her hands moved quickly now on his rigid length, pushing the skin back and forth and creating that delicious friction. Finally, he felt himself reach climax. He cried out and clutched her hand on his penis, making her grip him hard as the semen pumped out of his throbbing dick. He heard her cry out and looked at her flushed face as she began writhing beside him. She cried out loudly as each convulsion took over her and clenched his penis, squeezing him into further ecstasy. Finally, they both came back to earth.

She leaned across and kissed him, smoothing his hair back across his face. She moved down on his body and began licking the semen that had shot onto his belly. He soon felt himself grow hard again and as her tight lips covered his dick he knew it would be a long and memorable night...