a night to remember_(10)

“See anything you like?” Scott asked before taking another drink from
his beer bottle.

I took a small sip of my drink before shaking my head.

“Not really,” I responded, resting my arms easily on the railing in
front of me. “Usually this place is better.”

My eyes continued to scan the dance floor of the club before drifting
over to the area to the side, covered with tables and chairs. Every
seat was taken, although very few were occupied by females that I would
be interested in taking home. The place was dim, almost dark, with a
distinct “gothic” flavour to the ambience. Over the dance floor, lights
periodically flashed out and strobe lights created dizzying effects
that made it difficult to successfully evaluate the physical merits of
the various dancing females. The music was unlike that of other bars.
No top forty here. In fact I had a hard time placing any of the songs,
which appeared to be a strange amalgamation of eighties tunes, mixed
with techno. It was a unique bar and the clientele was no different. It
was hard to explain, but the girls had a distinct “alternative”
appearance for the most part. Dyed hair, piercings and fishnets were
commonplace, making the atmosphere particularly uncomfortable for the
usual “bar star” girls that frequented the downtown clubs.

“Holy shit!” Scott exclaimed, snapping me out of my alcohol and strobe
light induced trance. “Look at that!”

I followed my friend’s pointing finger to the middle of the sunken dance
floor where I soon spotted a pair of girls grinding against each other
to the sexy beat of some unrecognizable song. They appeared to be
attractive, although the flashing lights made further investigation
difficult. I could tell, however, that their bodies were quite nice as
both females were showing ample amounts of skin. One girl had dark
hair, although I could make out streaks of pink or purple racing
through her messy but sexy hairstyle. Her body was lithe and slender,
exemplified by her incredibly hot little outfit. Rising up from a pair
of tall, black high heels, her legs were adorned with a pair of black
fishnet stockings that ended just above the knee. And as if that wasn’t
hot enough, she was wearing what had to be the shortest black mini
skirt known to man, slit up both sides, exposing even more of her
incredibly sexy legs. A matching black fishnet top covered the top half
of her body, pulled tightly over a meager black halter top allowing
just enough of her tanned skin to be seen so as to tantalize any
onlookers. And onlookers there were. A quick glance around the bar and
I realized every pair of male eyes (and a few female) were locked on
the enticing couple.

As the two girls danced closer, my gaze fell back upon them, this time
inspecting the dark haired girl’s blonde friend. The second girl was
not as slender as her companion, with full round curves accentuated by
a tight fitting shiny blue dress. It was the type of outfit one would
expect to see worn by a stripper and I began to wonder if that was
indeed their chosen profession. The slick-looking material clung to the
girl’s gorgeous curves like a second skin and hugged her beautiful
round ass as she swayed to the music. It ended halfway down her thigh,
but a series of slits up the sides exposed a deceiving amount of
visible skin. Similar slits were strategically located across the front
of the dress, giving the horny onlookers an ample view of the girl’s
more than ample cleavage. Her extremely large breasts contrasted
greatly with those of her friend and looked as though they would burst
forth from the shiny material any second. Her blonde hair was tied into
two long pony tails that hung down past her shoulders.

“We should go dance with them,” Scott suggested, enthusiastically.

I just shook my head and took another drink. In my experience, trying to
join in with two girls dancing was a suicide mission. And the more
provocative the girls dance with each other, the less chance you have.
With all that in mind, I figured our chance with those two were less
than zero.

Even though I had no intentions of making an attempt on the pair, I
could not tear my eyes away from them as they danced. Their moves
varied from seductive to lewd as they ground against each other like a
pair of horny teenagers. As I continued to watch, the dark haired girl
kissed her friend full on the lips before spinning round behind her and
gripping her sexy hips. The blonde close her eyes and tossed her head
back as her friend ran her tongue up her neck. The dark haired girl
then looked directly over at me. And winked.

I could feel something stir in my pants.

“Did you see that?” Scott exclaimed, almost blasting beer out his nose.
“She winked at you!”

“Yeah, I know,” I responded, trying to act nonchalant.

My body froze and my eyes remained transfixed on the two girls. I
wondered if they were simply trying to tease me. I tried to look away
but the girl’s dark, sultry gaze kept me in place.

“Get out there!” Scott said emphatically through gritted teeth. “She
wants you!”

I remained standing in place, casually drinking from my near empty
glass. On the outside I appeared calm, but on the inside my heart was
racing. Suddenly the music changed songs and the two girls abruptly
exited the dance floor, disappearing into the crowd on the other side
of the club.

“You idiot!” Scott shouted, before punching me in the shoulder. “What
the hell is wrong with you?”

“She was just teasing,” I said simply, draining my glass.

“Well it was worth a try wasn’t it?”

I just shrugged.

“Well, I’m going to get another drink,” he said. “Want one?”

“Sure.”

“Rum and Coke right?”

I nodded and my friend walked off shaking his head. “Idiot,” I heard him
muttered as we walked away. I then turned back to the dance floor and
then glanced quickly around the bar, hoping to catch another glimpse of
the two girls. Suddenly I felt a sharp pinch on my ass. I jumped,
startled by the feeling, and turned around. Smiling back at me was the
dark haired girl. I froze and just stared blankly as her friend
continued to lead her through the crowd by the hand. She stared at me
with sexy, almond shaped eyes as she soon disappeared from view. I
swallowed hard. That definitely was not teasing.

“Damon!” Scott said excitedly, rushing towards me and splashing rum and
Coke all over his arm in the process. “They’re over there. At the bar!
Fuck they’re hot! They look like porn stars or something.”

I accepted the drink and quickly slammed the entire thing. If I was
going to approach those two, I was going to need some more liquid
courage.

“Wait here,” I suggested before walking off towards the bar.

I manoeuvred my way through the crowded club and hopped up the short
staircase leading to the bar. As soon as I reached the top step I saw
them. Taking a deep breath, I walked over and spoke.

“Can I buy you a drink?” I asked, trying desperately to prevent my voice
from cracking with nervousness.

The dark haired girl turned her head towards me and stared just for an
instant, before a smile appeared across her delicate featured face. She
was even better looking up close, with a perfect face that looked as
though she had some Asian ancestry. ‘Perhaps half or even three
quarters,’ I thought quickly to myself. She had a piercing half way
between her lower lip and chin (I don’t know what those are called) and
a black leather choker around her slender neck with the word “SLUT”
emblazoned with tiny sparkling letters. She had a very unique look, but
was still very, very hot.

“No thanks,” she said after running her eyes up and down my body. “I
don’t drink.”

I could feel my heart sinking.

“Why don’t you buy my friend one though,” she continued. “I think she’s
really thirsty.”

The blonde looked over and inspected me with her big blue eyes. In
contrast to her friend’s angular, delicate features, hers seemed softer
and cherubic, with a cute round face and pouty lips. She had a piercing
too, although hers was far less noticeable and took the form of a tiny
crystal stud, embedded in the side of her nose. At that moment I felt
as if I was being judged, Both girls stared at me as if deciding
whether I was good enough to be worthy of their presence. Now feeling
very uncomfortable, I decided to speak again.

“Well?” I directed to the blonde. “What can I get you?”

She looked at me a moment longer before her visage softened and she
spoke.

“151,”she said simply.

I was taken aback. I was expecting her to request something fruity with
an umbrella in it, not a shot of the hardest alcohol the bar was
legally allowed to serve.

“Are you sure?” I asked, furrowing my brow with disbelief.

She nodded.

“Don’t worry honey,” the dark haired girl said, placing her hand on my
arm. “She can handle it.”

As she spoke, I caught a glimpse of something shiny flashing behind her
teeth. ‘A tongue ring!’ I thought myself. ‘This just gets better and
better.”

I approached the bar and ordered two shots of one fifty one, cringing as
the bartender poured the clear liquid into the tiny glasses. I then
pushed one towards the blonde girl who scooped it up immediately.

“Thank you,” she said with a soft, quiet voice before raising the shot
glass into the air.

I lifted mine as well, and she tapped hers to mine before tossing her
head back and downing the liquid. I followed suit, trying to keep
myself from gagging as the fluid burned its way down my throat to my
stomach. The girl licked her pouty lips with and rested her glass down
on the bar.

“You know,” the dark haired girl cut in with a sexy smile. “It’s not
very polite to approach a girl in the bar and not introduce yourself.

“You know,” I returned. “It’s not very polite to pinch a guy’s ass in
the bar and not introduce yourself.”

She seemed un-phased and remained staring at me with that intoxicating
gaze.

“Fair enough,” she said finally. “My name’s Kat, and this sexy little
bitch….” She motioned to her friend. “Is Mandy.”

“Nice to meet you,” I replied. “I’m Damon.”

I shook Kat’s hand, and then Mandy’s, unable to keep my eyes from
drifting downward to her breasts which were straining against the taut
blue material that composed her provocative little dress.

“Ooooo,” Mandy squealed suddenly excitedly. “I love this song! Let’s go
dance Kat!”

Kat nodded, but stepped closer to me. She then reached up and grabbed my
head, pulling my face to hers and kissing me, her tongue darting into
my mouth. Her action took me by surprise and before I could do
anything, she pulled away.

“Thanks for buying her the drink,” she said smiling devilishly. “It’s
going to make it even easier for me to take advantage of her later.”

With those parting words, the two girls spun and walked away without as
much as a glance back. I was startled at their abrupt exit and just
stood dumbfounded, hungrily watching as they left.

“How’d it go?” Scott asked as I resumed my original place by the
railing.

“Not bad.”

“So which one are you going to go for?”

Scott was already back to lustfully watching the two girls as they
danced together with seemingly renewed lewdness. Kat was running her
hands all over Mandy’s body paying particular attention to her ass and
tits. The scene was almost pornographic in nature and I knew it was
only a matter of time before some clueless guy would try to join in.

“Neither,” I answered, eliciting a disappointed glare from Scott. “I
think they were just after free drinks.”

I told myself that, but deep down inside I had a hard time believing it.
Or maybe it was just that I didn’t want to believe it.

“Fucking bitches,” Scott cursed. “You want to get out of here?”

I was about to agree, but then Kat fixed her sexy glare upon me once
again from across the dance floor. Raising a hand in front of her face
she curled her finger and beckoned me to join them.

“Actually,” I said, starting off for the dance floor. “I think I’ll
stick around.”

I didn’t look back but I could guess the expression that Scott had on
his face as I made my way across the crowded dance floor towards the
sexy pair. Kat’s gaze never left mine as I approached, my heart beating
with anticipation. Immediately, she placed a tender hand on the back of
my neck and pressed her hips into mine. I wondered if she could feel
the bulge in my pants, and her knowing smile told me that she did. My
body seemed to melt into hers and we flowed in unison to the music. I
was beginning to be mesmerized by the music, lights and the feeling of
Kat’s lithe body pressed into mine when I felt Mandy come up behind me,
her extremely large breasts pressing into my back as her hands grabbed
my hips.

“You weren’t trying to leave me out now were you?” she asked, before
biting down softly on my earlobe.

I reached back behind me to feel the smooth surface of her dress pulled
taut over her hips and ass as my other hand ran up Kat’s smooth, tanned
leg. Suddenly Kat grabbed my hair forcefully, and kissed me long and
deep, pushing her little wet tongue into my accepting mouth. I could
feel her tongue ring swirling around as she shamelessly ground herself
into me. She then bit down on my lips, staring directly into my eyes,
with a determined sexy glare as she pulled away, my bottom lip snapping
free of her teeth. Suddenly and without warning the two girls spun me
around and Mandy took her turn planting a deep, wet kiss on me. The
soft feeling of her pouty lips was incredible and she even went so far
as to reach down and give my cock a squeeze through my pants as her
friend ran her hands up under my shirt. I could hear her purr with
approval her nimble fingers caressed my abs.