On the hunt

The two of you were dressed accordingly to your objective. You were here to find two handsome young men and fuck their brains out. Or more accurately, to fuck their loads out. This being your first night on the prowl together, Tanya had decided that you deserved a little something special and decided you would be picking each other's outfits for the night. And she was quite pleased with the result.

You were wearing a short, tight, black skirt. It hugged your figure like a second skin, showing off your tight ass. The material was stretchy and very smooth, which meant it had a tendency to ride up your thighs when you walked. That could be a problem seeing as it was very short, barely concealing your ass cheeks in the back, and hovering a mere 1 or 2 inch below your crotch in the front. You were obviously not wearing any underwear, which meant people would get an eyeful if you weren't careful. Since you had not had the time to finish sorting out your wardrobe due to... other priorities... Tanya had leant you that skirt. Up top, you were wearing a white halter top. It was thin and quite sheer, meaning you could easily notice the darker shade of your nipples through it and the shape of your nipple rings if one looked closely enough. It was also backless and showed a healthy sideboob as well as having a deep V-cut in the front. From time to time, your braless, jiggling breasts would move around enough to flash a bit of areola at the edge of that V-cut. With that you were wearing 4 inch black stiletto heels, simple but sexy. That extra naughty bit was that strip of bare belly between your top and your skirt which let a sliver of your tattoo peek from your waistband. Overall you looked quite the catch, radiating lust and sexuality.

By your side, Tanya was wearing a completely different number. For her, you had picked a fire engine red mini dress. Is had a flared hem, which was dancing about 2 or 3 inches below Tanya's butt cheeks and it was rather tight up top, pushing her own braless boobs in quite the cleavage. The look was completed by red 4 inch stilettos. Of course, no panties either. Those would simply get in the way later.

As you entered the club (Tanya had some connections and was friendly with the bouncer), every eye turned your way, admiring the two beauties that had just made their entrance. The two of you shared a look: time to find us some cocks.