Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 147

Introduction:

"A little dancing, a little drinking, and a whole lot of sex"

With the low lighting and dancers writhing around us, it was unlikely that anyone would notice what Natashya was doing. She spun around and ground against my arm as she looked over her shoulder at me with a harlequin smile. With the deft skill of someone who had talent at taking clothes off, my dancing partner managed to fish my cock out of my underwear and slip it through the opening in my pants, all while maintaining perfect rhythm to the music.

In a panic, my head whipped around wildly as I tried to spot anyone watching us. Still, the dozens of people I saw were either engaged in the music, openly making out with each other or some other similar activity. Natashya leaned back against me, pressing her palm into the length of my dick as she loudly said, "Slow down a little!"

Trusting her, I did as she said, my hips becoming more fluid as I slowed down to half the rhythm of the music. She matched me and stealthily slid my rock-hard cock between her legs, where she lodged it within her soaking pussy lips. It shouldn't have surprised me that Natashya, of all people, hadn't worn panties under that skimpy dress, but it did. I did my best to keep my hips placed where they needed to be as she backed up and plastered herself against me.

The feeling of her wet pussy as it enveloped half my cock was a unique sensation when paired with the lights, music, and surrounding masses. This moment was one of the craziest sexual experiences of my life... possibly crazier than what experienced with Helen and Bobbi.

I followed Natashya's lead and rolled my hips slightly out of sync with hers, resulting in us actually fucking in the middle of the dance floor. She swung her head slowly from side to side, slipping her arms behind my neck to hold me close to her as we copulated among the unknowing masses. I felt her cool cheek as she brushed the corner of her mouth against mine.

"Settle down," she said with a little laugh. "You look guilty! You're going to get us caught."

"You've done this before?"

"No," she said. "Not in public like this."

A man came dancing up to Natashya, brushing up against her breast with an arm as he got much closer than he needed. He flashed her a flirtatious smile, and she shifted her head so we could exchange looks. She smiled, winked at me, and then leaned forward as she still ground her crotch against mine. While still grinding against me, Natashya grabbed the man by the shirt and pulled him close; it almost looked like she was going to kiss him, but she stopped just short. She gyrated her hips as her head swayed back and forth, then slowly looked up at him as she licked her lips mere inches from his. When he smiled and leaned in to kiss her, she turned her head to the side so that his lips brushed her cheek. She shoved him lightly and leaned back against me, reaching up with one hand to grab the back of my head so she could crush her lips on mine for a sloppy make-out session.

We continued to dance while necking for about a minute before she pulled away, her chest heaving as she laid her head back against me. She reached down to grab my hands from off her hips and placed them on her chest, pushing them into her tits. The guy who had been flirting with her was nowhere to be seen.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Just showing him who I belonged to," she said, smiling as she looked up at me.

"You belong to me now, huh?" said, a little breathless. Part of it was from the dancing, and part of it was from the fact that I had my cock lodged in her cunt. "That sounds an awful lot like dating."

"No," she said, nuzzling into me. "You bought me for the week. I'm yours until it's over"

She looked around to ensure no one was paying close attention to us and then moved off me. As soon as my cock slipped free of her, she turned and stepped close so no one else could spot it hanging out of my pants. Covering it with her palm, she slipped it back into its confines and worked the zipper closed. We gazed at each other for a long moment, and she gave me a mysterious little smile.

I swallowed hard, desperately turned on by her teasing. "What? Not going to finish me off?"