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Chapter 21 by craamaa2 craamaa2

What's next?

Rave

James woke up. What the hell was in that pill she took? It felt so fucking good, like her whole body was a cloud of sex. She couldn't wait to get back to the dancefloor.

Ooh, this song was fucking awesome. James danced out into the middle of the floor, flinging her hips this way and that. Yea, that's what she's talking about. This DJ rocks. Everyone else looked like they were having a good time, too.

Fuck, everyone looked hot. James knew that she'd be bent over, getting the pounding of her life, before the night was over. Her body just felt so freaking good. She ground up against a guy, hoping to get him into the mood. He seemed to appreciate the attention, grabbing her hips and pulling her grinding ass even closer. Fuck, his pants were tight. It felt like he wasn't wearing any at all.

A new song came on, and it felt like the guy was really into it. James felt the guy's hot, throbbing cock rubbing between her cheeks, and then, unexpectedly, probing her asshole. Fuck. Was James so messed up that she was naked again? These pills were awesome. She'd need to score more for her next night out.

The stud behind her thrust into her ass. James loved it. She twerked against him, fucking the guy in time to the music. Normally she wasn't into anal, but with how on fire her body was, she was sure she could get off to anything. The guy behind her certainly appreciated her dancing. It wasn't long before he grunted hard and came, filling her with his gooey juices.

"Cut. James, Awake"

It felt like someone switched on the lights. Instead of a dark dance-club, James was on what looked like a film set. There were lights and cameras pointed at him, and at the guy who was slipping out of James' ass. Fuck. James really had just been fucked from behind. On camera. James covered his face with his hands, not even bothering to cover his still hard dick. He knew Amy was somewhere, and didn't want to give her the pleasure of his embarrassment. Fuck. She made him make a porno. He was never going to live this down.

"James, Sleep."

The lights turned off again, at least inside James' head, as his world went dark.

How does James wake up next?

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