Wild Night at The Rave Pt. 1[M29/F26][teasing][public][foreplay]
The music pumped.
The lights flashed by.
I move through the crowd, darting between groups and dancers, trying to find the spot. The momentary strobe lighting my way.
I stop, finding the right seam in the throngs of people moving.
I find the pulse and move with it, my body moving as if a puppet controlled by the Soundwaves. I smile and look to my right to find a smile back. Only for a brief second, as the crowd melts into darkness.
I keep dancing, moving with the crowd, then catch another glimpse. This time closer, but still too far to see clearly.
The song transitions smoothly, my body moving to the whims of the DJ. I feel a presence next to me as I move, as if the energy in the crowd changed.
I look over, and it's the same smile. Beaming with the light, it seems we are now the only two in a sea of thousands. She grabs my hand introduces herself but I can't make it out. I twirl her in front of me and she laughs as I thankfully take the hint quickly.
She wastes no time pushing back against me, her hips guiding mine. Now in front of me, I see glimpses of her through the strobe.
Fishnets that go up to booty shorts which barely cover her. Her jet black hair resting on her shoulders, she looks back at me and smiles, her green eyes sparkling. She grabs my hand and places it on her thigh, running if up her tight oblique. I pull her in closely, her hips lock with mine.
We move slowly at first, feeling each other out as we intertwine. She dips to check if I can keep up, to see if that spark was real. I mirror her, keeping locked into her hips. We move together, the crowd melting from my peripheral as our ritual begins.
My hands move up and down her taut body, her hands guiding me. She throws her head back on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
"You're good. Can you keep up?"
With that the slowness fades as she rides the beat. Her body moves with force, rubbing against mine. By now I'm hard as a rock as she pushes her fat ass into me, finding my hard cock and grinding against up and down on it. She pulls away and I oblige, twirling her. She bends over in front of me and twerks as she looks back at me, her finger on her lip.
The strobe hits her face again, reflecting off the nose ring and those green eyes. I move forward to the beat, and she drops down and then moves up my whole body until she keys in on what is now fully erect.
We grind, our hips move, the beat pulses. Her hands grab mine and move them up and down her body, beckoning my touch. She places one right on her breast. No bra on, only a thin piece of fabric separating flesh. I grab a handful as my other hand presses her hips into mine, sliding my fingers until I pinch the piercing. She throws her hand back again and moans in my ear.
I kiss up and down her neck, moving my hand from her piercing to her throat. She quickly turns around and throws her hands around my shoulders, her tattooed sleeves illuminated ating under the lights.
We lock eyes and move closer, hips locked. She throws her head back and laughs before pecking me on the lips. We continue grinding, my hands exploring her body as hers move to explore mine. My hand finds its way to the nape of her neck, and I pull her in.
The kiss. Our lips lock. Then again. Her hand finds its way to my waist and then through to my cock. Her tongue finds its way into my mouth as she begins to move up and down my shaft. She has clearly done this before, and the experience on display only makes me want it more.
She breaks contact and slides her hand down mine. I grab her at the last moment and pull her in. We lock eyes aspur bubble shatters thanks to the Pyro going off. Flames light the night behind her, she smiles at me and giggles. Her eyes sparkling only joy as she breaks away and melts into the crowd, looking back, beckoning me to follow.