“Want to come back to mine then?”

"Want to come back to mine then?" you whisper into his ear. You wouldn’t normally be this forward but tonight you just don’t care what you do, or who you do it with. The smile that grows across his face answers the question for you, and so turning yet again away from him, you walk with him in tow towards the exit.

The doormen wish you good night as one opens the door for you both, and the farewell is quickly followed by “have fun kids.” Stepping into the fresh night air you stop, and as you swing around, he leans down and brings his lips into contact with yours. The pent up passion from your early experiences explodes from you as your lips part and meets his tongue as it slips into your open mouth.

Hands wander lustfully over your back and ass, while your own wrap around his body and massage at his shoulders and neck. His hands run over your ass, feeling the well defined shape of your cheeks under your tight little skirt, and you are pulled against his raging cock once more, but whereas on the dance floor it was your ass in contact with it, this time you can feel the shape of his cock press between your legs, just a little too high to hit where you really need it to be hitting at this moment in time.

Breaking the kiss you lean back and look into his eyes, wondering if your own are as lust-filled as his.

“Come on, let’s get a cab,” you say with an eagerness of wanting to be back at home so you can really get what you want.