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Chapter 4 by 321iamtheone 321iamtheone

What's next?

In the club

I look down on the girl whos head is bouncing on my cock. She kneels on the dirty floor of the clubs bathroom, we´re in an unlocked stall together.
She told me her name was Jane. She was searching for her boyfriend and couldnt find him, so I agreed to hel her search the club. We didnt find him though. She told me all about him. How hot he was, how much they fucked, how big his dick was.

And yet here she was, gagging on my cock.

She got frustrated after a while, and wanted to get a drink. I joined her, and we took a coulplfe of shots. I paid, its the least I can do. After that, Jane got a bit touchy, leaning on to me, her hand gliding under my shirt.
I reminded her of her boyfriend, but she said that she was just keeping herself entertained while she was wating for him to come back. We sat down in a corner, she still couldnt keep her hands off me.
At that point I stopped reminding her about her boyfriend, a man can only do so much before he gives in. Because fuck, this girl is hot.
I love brunettes, she has a perfect body, boobs that arent too small or too big, her top giving just enough cleaverage to give me a nice view.
As
her hand was gliding over my abs she told me about all the things she did with her boyfriend, where they had fucked, how they fucked.
She told me they would do roleplay from time to time.

"I´d act like I was cheating with him on my boyfriend, telling him how much bigger he was then him."

I had to ask. "And that would turn him on?"

"Of course. Wouldnt it turn you on?"

I hesitated. "I dont know."

Immediately, her hand went further down, now stroking over the fabric of my pants, right above my cock. She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Your cock feels sooo big. My boyfriends dick is nothing in comparison. Please show me what a real man makes a woman feel like."

I get that it was only meant as an example, but it had its effect on me. I felt my cock grow in my pants, and so did Jane. Her eyes widened a bit. "Oh! So it does work on you." But she just continued stroking. "And you actually feel really big. Like, REALLY big, wholy fuck, what are you hiding in these pants?"

Was she still ropleplaying? What if her boyfriend found us like this, her stroking my dick through my pants.
Then Jane leaned over again, and whispered in my ear. "I would love to see the real thing. See how a strangers cock compares to my boyfriends. I bet you´re so much bigger."

And before I know it, I kissed her. I know I shouldnt have, but our faces where so close together, and her words had a certain effect on me. But the real surprise was-she kissed me pack. Our lips locked as we made out, one of my hands was at her neck, the other one on her thigh. She was all over me, grabbing my dick through my pants, feeling my sixpack under my shirt.
Then our lips sperated.

Jane smiled. "Come with me"

She got up and grabbed my hand. I followed her through the club, we pushed past many people, I wondered where her boyfriend was, but I cared less every second.

We made our way to the womens bathroom, she pulled me aside and into one of the stalls. Before I knew it, she was on her knees, she didnt even lock the door.
Her hands began to open my belt. "Just so you know" Jane said, "This is just to show you how the roleplay works, and that its very much effective."

Then she dropped my pants to the floor, exposing my almost completely hard dick.

"Oh my god" Her voice, seconds earlier playful und horny, now sounded impressed, in awe.
She looked at my dick. "Its like my boyfriends...maybe a bit larger, I dont know...but its also so much thicker."
She grabbed it with one of her pretty small hands. "I cant even fully close my hand around it." Then the awe dissapeared from her voice and she turned playful again.
"Alright", Jane said, smiling, while she began to jerk me off to get me fully hard, "This will make my role a lot easier."
´She gave my dick a kiss on the tip, her lipstick left a slight mark. "Your dick is so big." She looked up at me while jerking me off, she used both hands. "So much thicker and bigger than my boyfriends...so much prettier."
I knew the people in the stalls around us could probably hear us over the music, but I didnt care. "Can I suck you off? Please? I dont know if I can fit you completely into my mouth, but please let me try!"

I smiled, then I grabbed Janes head, and slowly guided it towards my dick.

And thats how I ended up here, Jane sucking me off in the bathroom off the club, her boyfriend nowhere to be found. And shes doing a good job.
Her tongue twirls around my dick, like shes greedy to taste a dick over than her boyfriends, againa nd again she tries to fit more into her mouth, only to gag and gasp for air after. Everytime she takes me deeper, some tears form in her eyes from the gag reflex, but she shows no sign of stopping. her make-up is a bit ruined, it would be difficult to explain that to her boyfriend later. Then she catches her air for a second, only to move further down.
The brunette begins to suck on my balls, licking them, while jerking me off with her hand. She keeps eye contact through all of it, Janes eyes are pretty, what a lucky bastard her boyfriend is. And what a lucky bastard I am.

Then she talks again, out of breath, while she continues to jerk me off with her hands. I can feel ym orgasm building up."Can I please have your cum? Can you please let me taste your cum, cover my face in your semen. I bet you taste so much better than my boyfriend. You look so good. Every part of you looks so good. I´m so wet for your perfect cock, please cum for me.! If my boyfriend fucks me later I still want the taste of your cum in my mouth! Please...give me everything."

And with these words from Jane, I cum. The first few shots cover her face with cum, then she quickly begins to suck me off again. She doesnt stop until she got every last drop, and licks my dick clean afterwards. She opens her mouth to show me her reward, then she swallows.
"Thank you."

Then she gets up. We exit the bathroom, and run into her boyfriend right outside the door.
"Jane! I looked for you! Where-"
He looks at her confused, she still has cum in her face and her make up is ruined, but its difficult to see through the dark lights of the club.

"Oh, Hi!" I see her blush. "I´ll be right there, I just need to..clean of real quick, I-"
And with her unfinished sentence hanging in the air, I watch Jane dissapear into the bathroom again.
I pat the boyfriends shoulder and dissapear into the crowd before he can ask any questions. I´m sure Jane will take care of that.
I smile, then I exit the club.

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