Let's go upstairs, its quieter and darker

“Come on, let’s go have a look around, find somewhere less crowded.” He simply grins at your suggestion, and as you start to move towards the staircase that leads upstairs he gets into step behind you and follows you up.

The upstairs of the club is more of a bar than a club. The large room has a balcony that looks down onto the dance floor, making you wonder what the view of your exhibition was like from above, and all around are small alcoves that can offer a little more privacy, although not too much as anyone walking past can see into them. Basically this room is where the couples come to chat and have a little more privacy for their snogging.

The whole room is dimly lit, and as you walk through you search out for a quiet spot, finally finding one on the far side of the room between the wall and a large pillar. As you lean against the pillar, the guy moves in front of you. Without any words being exchanged, he presses you back against the pillar with his whole body, the outline of his cock obvious as you feel him against your hips.

Hands slide around you and he leans his head down to put his lips on yours. The gentle kiss soon grows in intensity as lips open and tongues search out each other. Your own hands wrap around his neck as you pull him down harder onto your mouth, and you offer no resistance as his own hands slide down your back and ass, only to move back up and under your skirt.

“God you was hot on that dance floor darling,” he whispers into your ear as he breaks the kiss. “I was beginning to wonder exactly what you was going to do next, had visions of things getting very x-rated down there.” Even as he talks, his hands are massaging your bare cheeks under your skirt.

“For a moment so did I” you admit blushing, “but I think I like a little more privacy when I play.” You look around you, seeing that no one is really paying another smooching couple any attention, “here seems private enough” and as you tell him your hand slides down his front and takes hold of his hard cock through the denim of his jeans.

His reaction is to grab hold of the lace back of your thong and give it a tug upwards, pulling the soft fabric tight across your pussy, a pussy that is currently dripping its excitement. You let out a quiet moan as he does, then in order not to let him get one up on you, ease the zip of his jeans down and reaching in grab his cock through his boxers, feeling a wet patch already there.

Your partner looks up and around, taking in the surroundings, and leaning back to you runs his lips over your ear, whispering…