Morning all my favorite guys.
I was out last night with several of my girlfriends. We went to a club because we wanted to tease a really shy guy
We’re bad I know
I was dressed in this tiny little skirt, and a very tight blouse, and guess what.. I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties
I wanted to make this shy guy not so shy
When we got to the club we sat down together to pick out our target…
There was this guy, not perfect, but he was looking very nice, a light blue shirt that was perhaps a little too small for him, and a nice well worn pair of black jeans. His hair was short and styled very nicely, and it matched his short trimmed beard.
Anyway me and three of my girlfriends made ourselves all sexy and started to party and get very drunk, all the while we were watching him. He keeps his distance and only looked at the other girls from the corner of his eyes, sneaking looks as they girls walked by. The silent type I guess.
One by one each of my girlfriends would approach him and chat to him for a few minutes, rubbing up against him, stroking his bicep, or sliding a finger across his jawline seductively.
We each took a turn showing him some attention. When it was my turn and I got close I could smell his scent, so strong and spicy. It was the same cologne my last boyfriend had used and I loved the smell. Thinking of him made my knees weak he was such a fantastic lover. He always made me cum fast, and then again taking his time and letting the ticklish feeling in my tummy build and build until I exploded with pleasure and satisfaction. This shy guy smelled just like that.
My body started to respond. My nipples got hard, and my tummy started to get butterflies, like I was getting nervous. I reached out my hand and feel his bicep, the cloth of his shirt was like satin, and his muscles were big and well defined, not quite what I had expected.
He turned and looked into my eyes. There was a deep feeling of passion in them, they were smoldering, I could tell he wanted me. He turned his eye down though as if embarrassed to be wanting me.
I took his hand and led him to the dance floor. The bass pounded rhythmically into our bodies, pulsing just like our heartbeats. I took him closer, so he knew it was OK to touch me. I moved his hands from my hips and around to my ass squeezing them to show him how I wanted it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my girlfriends scatter and find their own guys, they knew this guy was mine!
He was tentative a first, so I guided him, moving his hands, showing him where and how to touch me. I could feel his body responding to me. He leaned down and we kissed passionately. His desireĀ was beginning to control him.
He took my hand and we went to a dark corner of the club, kissing and groping each other. My hand rubbing his cock, his touch squeezing my breasts. I was getting that ticklish feeling in my tummy for this guy. But my goal wasn’t to take him to my bed, it was to make him want me, and he wanted me.
I put his hand between my legs, and as he touched me, my knees quivered and I started to lose my balance, and his fingers slide against me harder, god it felt so good. I rubbed him a bit faster. He must have not had any attention in a long time because as he rubbed my pussy and I stroked him, he began to spasm and stopped kissing me so good. His cock was exploding inside his pants.
His hands disappeared almost instantly, and he got all shy again. I tried to bring him close so he knew I was loving it, but he was too strong and quickly left.
Now I was wet, horny and bored. There weren’t any other guys there I wanted to tease, I wanted to just lay in bed and be watched while I made myself cum, and cum so hard my whole body sings. Come watch me! Please! I need to cum!