Hot and Heavy

Following Jess’s lead, everyone made their way out onto the dance floor.

Although they all were out there, not everyone was dancing. Cameron looked to be in genuine discomfort, something he was not used to. While for Patrick, he just seemed uninterested once more in front of the music.

This wasn’t any concern of Mark who now basically had four girls to dance with, all to his own. Tiffany started off twirling underneath his arm, very touchy feely with him, moving to the rhythm of the music.

She was probably the kind of girl that didn’t need a single drop of alcohol to dance. Tiffany was just a vibrant happy soul that loved music and getting down to it. She gyrated her hips, swinging her body around.

Mark found himself counting his blessing every time Tiffany would drop her body down and push back her ass and shake it around in front of him. Just a constant reminder of what he was taking back to the hotel with him that night.

While her hands were wrapped around his neck, Tiffany leaned in to kiss Mark.

He grabbed onto her ass and gave it a tight squeeze before responding to her kiss with one of his own. They spent the next minute or so trading those kisses, Mark feeling the taste of cherry from her lips. He was loving every second.

Pulling her lips away from his mouth, Tiffany brought them close to his left ear to whisper, “The girls want to dance with you.”

“Is that alright?” he quietly replied.

“Of course,” she whispered back, “I want you to have fun with them here… as long as you come back with me tonight and I get you all to myself.”

As Tiffany was speaking, he was looking over her shoulder at Jess who was winking at him, definitely dancing in a sexy way as she closed in on them.

He replied eventually before Jess could reach them, “Way ahead of you.”

Tiffany didn’t know about the hotel booking so Mark was already feeling like he had set up a successful plan for the evening ahead. But as she kissed him on the cheek once more, Jess pulled apart the embrace, holding onto both of them.

“Are you going to hog him all night or let us have a dance with him too?” She smirked.

“Go for your life Jess,” Tiffany smiled, pushing Mark towards her, “Just be gentle with him.”

“Can’t promise anything babes,” Jess said again with that cheeky smile on her face.

Quickly she spun him around to her, gripping on tightly to his body.

If Tiffany was a hot dancer then Jess was on a whole new level of sexiness of the dance floor. She owned it, rubbing her body up against him in all types of positions. She would grab his arm and run it across her body.

With the permission of having just a little bit of fun with the girls on the dance floor, Mark took that opportunity to feel her up as she clearly wanted it. Her cute backside felt amazing in his hand but not quite as good when she ran his hand up the front of her body, running over her breasts and getting as low as her hips.

With her ass up against his dick that he could no longer lie about how hard it had gotten, Jess leaned her head back up against him.

“Where’s your date?” he asked her, his hands on her hips, “I didn’t see you come in with anyone.”

She spun around and put her arms around his neck, “Didn’t want one… you don’t want to know how many guys I left hanging…”

Jess ran a hand through her long brown hair, pushing some of it back. He could have creamed his pants right there looking at the way she stared at him with her hair like that.

“Oh really? And why’s that?”

She was looking him dead in the eye, he couldn’t quite work out what she was thinking as she held that stare. Without warning, Jess kissed him, her lips lingering on his bottom lip before eventually pulling away.

Unlike the cherry taste of Tiffany’s lips, he could smell a lot of alcohol on her breath. He figured she would have already had quite a bit before coming in here.

Seeing Tiffany dancing in the corner of her eye with someone else, Mark knew she hadn’t seen that. He started to try and figure out if that was all part of the ‘you can have fun with the girls here’ or not. Meanwhile Jess was running her hands down his body, edging closer to his unguarded cock.

“My turn Jessica…” Miranda suddenly interrupted, yanked Mark’s arm away.

The brunette tease wasn’t too happy for the blonde to be taking away Mark already but she let it go and looked for her closest male target to grind up on.

For Mark, he was pulled away into Miranda’s hands who was looking for just a bit more of a casual friendly dance between two friends rather than Jess who had raised the sexual intensity to another level.

The busty blonde’s curves were incredible, highlighted more in this white tight dress. She had one hand locked with his and his other hand held her back.

“Where’s Cameron gone?” he asked her, noticing his lack of presence in the area.

She nodded her head in the direction of the bathroom, “Said he needed to use the bathroom again… I think he’s either hiding in there or rubbing one out because I brushed my booty against him just before.”

He laughed, actually believing it could be the second option.

The two danced casually for a bit longer before he called over Ali where the three of them could all move together. Just like Miranda, Ali was missing her date who had disappeared from the dance floor.

“What the hell am I meant to do with him?” she asked Mark, “Do you really think he’s gay too?”

“Uhh look that’s not my area of expertise,” he explained, “Why don’t you test it out properly?”

“How so?” she asked.

“Dance with him the way Jess dances with guys,” he told her, “Maybe not with as much intensity but you’ll find out if he’s at least interested or not, nobody’s going to walk away from you if you’re grinding up against their body.

She didn’t seem to be overly confident about that so the blonde decided to have another drink before giving his idea a go.

The others kept dancing including Mark who was having a great time so far. As the DJ went through song after song, Mark kept an eye on who was coming through the door.

Finally, after ages, Winter appeared with a group of girls that included her roommate Natalie.

Just like his other female friends, Winter looked stunning, dolled up to the nines. He was taken away by her stunning beauty and that perfect busty body.

He had to greet her, no question about it.

“Excuse me girls,” he excused himself, “I’ll be back soon.”