A Good fuck on the dance floor

He saw her from across the room on the dance floor. The club was packed but it was hard not to notice her while he was sitting at the bar scouting for a girl that he thought would be perfect for him. Don’t get him wrong, he wasn’t looking for a girlfriend. He just wanted a memorable one night stand. One night that he could remember how hot this girl he did it with was, and how she wanted him so bad and begged him to give it to her. His crotch began to heat up from just the thought about it.


He took a sip of his beer as he looked her up from head to toe. She was just his type. Petite with fair skin, and her red hair bouncing off her shoulders. Her chest wasn’t bad. She appeared to be about a C-cup pushing D. But he wouldn’t mind just grabbing a handful of her tits and squeezing the hell out of them. He knew she’d enjoy it too. Especially from the way she dressed. It was like she was ready to be fucked by some random guy. She was wearing a tight red strapless mini dress. And when he thought of mini, it was really mini! If she had just simply slouch over, he’d probably be able to see what was under that dress since it barely covered her ass. And a nice ass that was. It wasn’t every day you saw a petite girl who had boobs and ass. That was definitely a plus in his book.


He sipped his beer thinking about how to approach her. How to give it to her. Would he want to do it in private? Or should he just pull it out on the dance floor. The thought of that was such a turn on but at the same time it was nerve wrecking to him. His hands began to sweat at the thought of him just bending her over, fucking the hell out of her pussy right there on the dance floor. Going at it alone made him nervous. Maybe he needed a wing man. But he came alone, knowing his plans. He didn’t know if he could share a girl with three other guys. Damn right he was selfish, he wanted her to himself but at this rate, he wouldn’t mind sharing with one other guy just to calm his nerves.


He took another sip, deciding to wait and see what happens. He was growing hot with anticipation as he watched other guys danced with her. It seemed she had a new partner every time a new song came on. It was like they were all hoping to get lucky. He watched as the other guys would rub their crotch against her butt. Her hips moving back and forth against theirs. He smiled to himself knowing he’ll be doing so much more than dry humping her ass by the end of the night.


After what seem to have felt like forever, he looked at his watch and notice that it was almost midnight. He considered devising a plan but he couldn’t wait anymore. Maybe it was better to move in now and have a few dances with her first, so she could feel that he was harmless. Besides, everyone knew that once it passes 1 a.m. at the Red Stray Club, everyone would be too drunk to even notice what he’ll be doing to her precious little body.


He took a last gulp of his beer as he left the comfort of the bar and made his way towards the floor. The thought finally occurred to him about how lucky he was that she was here at the club alone, since women usually travel in packs.