I’m 24, and 5′ 4″ tall. I have long dark straight hair and had finally achieved the body I had worked so hard in the gym to perfect. I work for my father as a secretary at his security business. During the day it’s business suits and nice neat hair do’s, and of course “professional professional” as Dad says.
I live with my dad and my step mum (Marie), I have an older step brother (Jake) he’s 28 and works in London. Life is good, I work hard, and in my own time I have fun (with a capital ‘F’ for Fuck).
Tonight, my best friend Clare and I are going out to a new nightclub that has recently opened. I cant wait, I love to dance and I’m sure I can find someone to help ease that ache between my legs. Its been two days since my last cock, (Aargh that is too long).
I rushed home after work and headed straight for the shower. I washed my hair and shaved away all unwanted hair. I have always liked my pussy and legs to be baby smooth. As I stood under the hot spray I rubbed my fingers down my slit and gathered my wetness, before circling my clit. It felt so good, I plunged two fingers into my pussy and began to grind my clit against the heel of my hand. My other hand massaged one of my tits and pinched hard on my aching nipple. At the sharp burst of pain, I came hard over my fingers. I closed my eyes and began to see flashing colours behind my eyelids as I steadied myself against the shower wall. Once my breathing returned to normal, I towel dried and applied lots of my favourite body lotion and walked naked to my bedroom to get dressed.
I put on my black sequined bra with matching panties and suspender belt. Next is my favourite obsession, sheer black stockings. I admired myself in the mirror and ran my hand up my leg. Smiling to myself I stepped into my deep purple shift dress and fastened the zip making sure to leave enough of my ample cleavage on show. The dress is just tight enough that you can see the outline of my suspender belt straps, it also just hides the deep welt of my stockings. Finally a pair of 4 inch black patent stiletto heels. I tied up my hair into a ponytail and quickly applied my makeup with my sexiest red lipstick.
Finally, I grabbed my bag and my phone and headed out to the taxi waiting outside. I couldn’t help but smile at the taxi driver’s expression as he managed to get an eyeful of my stocking tops as I stepped into the seat beside him.
Clare was waiting in the foyer of the club, we hugged excitedly and headed to the bar for a drink. we said “Hello” to a few people we knew, as well as some of my step brother’s friends. A couple of them I had fucked in the past, who knows, maybe I would go back for seconds, if nobody else took my eye. Clare and I had a couple of shots and headed for the dance floor. We were soon moving to the fast techno beat, our arms above our heads and our bodies moving erotically.
Suddenly, my tits were grabbed from behind and I was pulled backwards. I could feel a hard cock pressed against my back as we moved in time to the music. My heart was hammering in my chest with a mixture of fear and excitement as I breathed in his musky aftershave. “Ellen” the voice whispered in my ear, I could then feel tiny bites being nibbling down my neck as he continued to massage my now erect nipples. Twirling around I recognised Tom, one of Jakes best friends. He grinned at me, as I pulled his head down and sucked on his bottom lip. Our lips attacked each other, and my tongue pushed eagerly into his mouth. We were both moaning my now, he tasted amazing. My pussy felt like it was pulsing and I could feel myself becoming wet as his cock continued to press against me.