Chapter 34
by Grrrr
Go back in?
Time to find some lovin'
I re-entered the warehouse to the familiar sound of music playing and people drinking, dancing and talking.
I saw Crystal, but didn't want to waste a good warehouse party picking up a girl I was already fucking. When I looked at her again, she was holding hands with another girl. That was an easy fix. I even made eye contact with Crystal and she smiled before starting to passionately make out with the girl. Sure enough, this girl was just as interested in Crystal's rack as I was. 'Good work, girl,' I thought, remembering the pleasures of Crystal's chest from just this morning.
I watched them for a few minutes, which helped get my erection back to cockfish, then moved on. I saw a girl dancing who I was pretty sure was the short, curvy girl I had seen before and went up to her. Once I made sure she knew I was there and interested, I started to move up against her. She was into it. Her dirty blonde hair whipped around as she danced and before long she was grinding on my pretty aggressively. She even reached a hand back to feel my cock over the pants, as if to feel that it was real. Ass was plump and pretty nice, but her boobs were smallish and her voice was a little annoying, so after a few minutes of grinding and even a little kissing, I moved on.
I saw a group of black girls talking and laughing a little ways off. One of them, who wore a sly smile, kept checking me out. I gave her a once over. She was skinny, but the neckline of her slinky blue dress revealed a pair of plump tits, and for how skinny she was, there was a sizable curve of a shapely butt sticking out of the dress. She held a bottle of champagne and covered her mouth as she laughed. Our eyes met and I walked over to say hi. I introduced myself and she told me her name was Kessie. We danced a bit. We shared some champagne. At last we began to grind. Kessie was a pro. Her plump booty on my cock was incredible. I ran my hands up and down her slender form, groping at her tits. They filled my hands perfectly, plump and perky, and I felt as I pinched at her nipples. I could feel that they were pierced.
"What do you think?" Kessie asked quietly in my ear.
"You're a great dancer," I said, hoping she'd read the subtext that meant, 'You're sexy and your ass feels good on my boner.' She turned around slowly and planted a gentle, hesitant kiss on my lips. I think she got it. When I opened my eyes and looked around, all her friends were gone. Before I could say anything, Kessie explained.
"They knew I thought you were cute," she said, "They're just giving us some space."
I pinched at her ass playfully. It seemed like Kessie was the one. Cockfishing complete.
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Journey on a Train
A Dystopian Adventure
In the not so distant future, a young man is one of many of refugees relocating across the country on a massive train. The journey is long, and there is not much to do besides see how much fun the women aboard are willing to have.
Updated on Mar 24, 2016
by Grrrr
Created on Mar 1, 2016
by Grrrr
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