Making Out

They joined the crowd of dancers on the large dance floor, and they danced to the rocking music, never taking their eyes off of each other, sharing still more hungry looks. He moved to the beat of the music just right, and as she watched him dance, she knew that he’d be a great dancer between the sheets too.
He watched her move her curvy body with the music, and imagined her moving those hips over his now throbbing cock, and making him feel real good. He wanted to reach down right now, and touch his cock as they danced, but he could wait. It would be worth his wait, for this beautiful, hot, and horny girl.
When the energetic music stopped, a softer, slower, tune was its replacement. He wasted no time in pulling her into his arms, and against his chest, and wrapping his muscled arms around her tiny waist. Each of their bodies were now throbbing with horniness as they each felt the other’s intimate spots being touched by one another. He felt his cock growing in size as it rested against his jeans, but he swore that he could feel heat coming from her, and burning him with passion as they danced.
Melissa could feel his hardness, even between his jeans and her dress, and she certainly could feel her pussy as it went from being moist to wet, and she was getting wetter with each slow, erotic move their bodies made together with the music. She felt his hands on her body, and they felt like magnets, pushing her into him, and onto his stiffness. When she felt his hand that rested on her back, gently stroking her, her senses went into overload and she squirmed beneath the touch.
He slowly stroked her back with one hand and rested the other hand on her slim hips. As he felt her body against his own, he felt his cock throbbing the more and he wished he could fill her with it right there, right now, but, instead, he filled her mouth with his tongue, and kissed her with unbridled desire.
Their soft kiss immediately turned into a sensual, tongue-engaged battle. His tongue wrapped around hers and she scarcely put up a struggle. As they shared the hot kiss, he pulled her even closer to him, until there wasn’t even room for a penny to be pushed between their two bodies. They each groaned under the kiss, and the connection.
Melissa felt his hand move from her waist, to her ass, and move slowly and seductively across each cheek. She felt her body shutter with anticipation. She pushed her own hands around his waist and gently stroked his ass. They pulled their lips apart and stared at one another with heat oozing from their expressions.
He took her by the hand and led her to a darkened, corner booth that lay at the far end of the club. She stepped inside the booth, followed by him, and sat down. He without hesitation, pushed her into the corner of the booth, and engulfed her lips with his own once more. He pushed one hand inside the top of her dress, and rested it against her hardened nipple as he pushed the other hand up her dress, and past her thong, and straight into her pussy. He parted the pussy lips and tickled her clit with his finger, but moved quickly past her bush, and to the hole of her pussy. He allowed a laugh to escape his mouth as he felt her wetness. He pulled from the kiss and smiled at her.