Groped on the dance floor

The night was young and the venue was hot. Being consummate party goers, Alice and Moira joined in the fray on the dance floor, wiggling, bopping and strutting their stuff while becoming more and more **** from the cocktails in their hands. Most of the time, they were sandwiched in a sea of bodies and strobbing laser lights in the dim lighting of the club, all manner of sound drowned out by the blaring thumps of the music. Soon after, the pair were lost in the crowd in party induced euphoria.

That was when Alice felt someone suddenly touch her side, fingers wrapped around her waist and a presence looming behind her. Turning around, she sees a dark skinned Asian man smiling at her while in close proximity. From the grinding of his crotch on her ass, she could feel the massive erection rub against her dress. Instead of pulling away, she did a little wiggle of her hips, teasing the man behind her with a naughty smirk. He responded by tracing his hands all the way up to her clothed boobs. She felt his fingers gave them a tight squeeze. All she did was raise her arms in the air and let him touch her, all the while grinding back on his twitching cock as if she was letting him fuck her from behind. Alice felt so incredibly naughty from this. She did not even mind as he slipped his hands into the top of her dress to feel up her bare breasts. It was then when she felt another presence in front of her. This time, it was a Chinese man who seemed dressed really well and his hands were on her hips while grinding her up from the front. With an excited giggle, she lets herself be sandwiched between them while still dancing to the beat of the music, with every grind in time with each heavy thump.

Moira was completely surrounded by 3 men who she could not make out from the darkness of the room and she was being felt up like her sister right next to her. The hands on her tits were far more rigorous, up to the point that she had a minor nip slip that went completely unnoticed, swaying her entire body into theirs in naughty grinding rotations. Her free hand dropped down to her side, and when she felt the heat of an erection near it, her fingers reached to stroke the fabric of the man's pants in a teasing handjob motion. Her dress was riding up her skin and her skirt was now at least two more inches up. She felt a mystery hand reach down between her legs, rubbing against her inner thigh and then onto the rapidly moistening slit that she had left exposed. She moaned like a slut in the ear of one of the men, rolling her hips into the stroking fingers to the beat.

It was apparent that neither sister wore any underwear tonight, as if they had wanted this to happen.