clubbing

I had gotten dressed up kinda cute to go out with a few friends that I had not seen in a while. I had totally dressed up all in fun. I had on these heels that looked like maryjanes but they added like 3 inches to my height so they were worth it, with the little lace socks. I had on a red and black plaid skirt that hit mid thigh in front and  slightly higher in the back, with a pair of black and red plaid panties under the skirt. My starched crisp white button down shirt was only buttoned enough so that the tops of my full breasts looked ready to pour out from them, in the cutest black and red plaid bra that took forever to find. (what can i say a girl goes overboard when she wants to accesorize).  I had also taken the time to put my hair into 2 pigtails, it was a running joke in my group that I looked like some perverts fantasy babygirl. But in all honesty I do have to admit I am babyfaced so I figured I can play my looks up for this one. Checking myself out in the mirror I had to laugh. I did look like some video vixen.. I called my friend Kia into the room and she burst out laughing and ran back to her room to get the camera. She snapped a few pictures “these are the before shots” she joked. SO i posed and got into it a little. She ran back to her room and changed into a skirt and sweater set. We left and headed to the meeting spot. Our friends were all going to catch a cab to the bar so none of us had to worry about staying sober that night.
When we got to Shawn’s he gave me the strangest look, I couldn’t read it real well but I twirled enough for the skirt to flip up. He shook his head in disbelief as we came in and sat down. He had on a all black sweatsuit. I asked was he going out like that and he said no, he still had to hop in the shower. I guess we were early. Kia went into his fridge and got some water sat back down and started flipping through the tv.
Shawn asked me if I wanted to help him pick out his outfit. I said sure and we went into his room. It wasn’t as messy as it was last time we had hung out. So I started rummaging through his closet and found his fatigues- red and black yeah I was accesorizing my fullest tonight.
So when I put his clothes on the bed I caught him staring at me again, really hard this time. I walked over to him and gave him a hug. Pressing my breasts into him, he hugged me back.
“sup? u ok?”
“yeah.”
I raised my eyebrow and went to turn away. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me onto his lap, my back to his front. I fell kind of ungracefully but he was so solid that he caught me good. He pulled my hips into him and rested his hands on my thighs, his breath in my ear. I was slightly speachless. Partly because we were really attracted to one another but just trying to be friends. And partly because the way his hands felt on my thighs sent shivers up into places I had been ignoring for a while. He kissed the back of my neck and mumbled something into my hair. He slid his hands over the tops of my legs and I felt him stiffen under me. I tried to resist the urge to grind back- hey I can appreciate a good hardon. But I lost the battle and found my hips moving on their own teasing him back. His hands lifted my skirt high on my thighs as he slid one between my legs and cupped my crotch. Resting his hand their I felt his other hand pull my other leg to the outside of one of his legs. “shit” he breathed into my ear, as he slid a finger inside my underwear to find me wet. Ok, soaked.  He kissed my neck gently and rubbed my cl*t gently, but I have no clue how he knew to rub it like that because he was seriously hitting it just right. I could not help my hips- they were rocking back into him and I was moaning softly- glad that the door was securely closed between us and Kia. I bit my lip and slid my hands behind me just to touch him. I turned my head to look him in the eyes, shifting my body slightly. The hand that was just rubbing my thigh slid its path up over my stomach and over the hill of my left breath till it cupped my face and he pulled me to his lips. This was the first time our lips met ever and I was so hot already- but he kissed me softly at first.  The kissing started getting deeper and he started rubbing me harder. I was trying to hold off but damn- the whole thing was so not helping me. I was already horny and he really knew what he was doing here. I moaned into his mouth as he brought me to climax.  After a minuet when I caught my composure he kissed me on the lips and then pulled his hand out of my panties. A evil little smile on his face he licked his finger and I leaned in kissing him and licked his finger too. When I pulled back the look of surprise on his face was priceless. I stood up and turned to face him, I stroked the side of his face. “Dont you have to get in the shower?”
“yeah, come with me.” He stood up and grabbed my hand leading me into the bathroom.
I sat on the toilet staring hungrily as he stripped down completly, when my eyes landed on what I had been sitting on my jaw dropped. I met his eyes and smiled… bit my lip and asked “Is that all for me? Gee mister I have NO clue where that will fit.”
He laughed and hopped in the shower.  When he hopped out, he bent me over the sink and lifted my skirt. His hands sat on my hips for a moment as he pressed himself gently against me.
“you sure you wanna do this? we dont have to if you dont want to Rhianna”.
I pressed my hips back into him in answer and he groaned.  He moved back and hooked his thumbs into the top of my underwear and slid them down gently and very slowly off my backside.  I almost wanted to yell at him to pull them off, but his lips touched my skin and any previous thought disappeared completely. He licked and kissed me on my backside so softly and with such skill I could not speak. I was back to moaning to communicate. I have no idea how much time passed but he pulled away and pulled me back turned me around and kissed me deeply. I pulled away and looked deep in his eyes and went down on my knees in front of him. I kissed the tip softly and slid him in my mouth enjoying every inch as it slid between my lips. I took as much as I could until I felt him hit the back of my throat and I could take no more. I went as slow as I could. I wanted him to know what torture really was. I took my time savoring him until he pulled himself out of my mouth and pulled me back up to standing.  He kissed me roughly and pushed me back into the sink lifting me up onto the sink. He somehow had managed to slip on a condom and he met my eyes as he placed himself between my parted thighs. He pulled my hips to him keeping eye contact as he slid into me- I know my eyes widened before I closed them. He filled me to capacity and then some… I sighed as he kissed the side of my face.
“Open your eyes.”
I did, I was biting the hell out of my lip as he slowly slid in and out building the fire between us to the point he picked me up and leaned my back on the wall as he pounded into me. I knew I was going to be so sore later.. but I was beyond the point of caring. He clutched my hips as he came, I bit his shoulder as I came. He pushed so deep into me I felt like he was trying to come out the other side. We stayed like that for a second. He bent his head down and kissed the tops of my breasts, then my lips.  He slid out and set me back on shakey feet, threw away the evidence and grabbed a towel to dry me off. We passed looks between each other promising more of what we had just done. We left the bathroom and went to his bedroom. He pulled on his clothes and handed me my underwear. I took them from him and slid them back on.
“You’re staying here tonight right?”
“yeah.”
“Cool. You stay in here with me.” He kissed me and we went out to his living room trying to act normal. 
After a while a few more friends showed up and we eventually headed to the club….
But my mind was already wondering what would happen later that night…