To the back stairwell

“You have no idea..” I muttered, and took her arm, escorting her out of the crowd and along the back wall.

I pulled her into the emergency exit door, and we slipped into the stair well at the back, the sound from the club muffling as the door swept shut.

“Oh I want to take advantage of you.” I said, spinning her and pressing her tiny frame against the wall, looking down on her.

I started to lean down, but she reached up to my neck and pulled my chest into her, her other hand pulling my shirt down. Her lips brushed up against my collar bone, and she started to lick and suck my skin.

“It’s not really taking advantage if I want it.” She murmured against me, and then pushed me back, against the steel stairs. As she did she sank down to her knees, unzipping me.

She looked up at me, eyes glimmering with sex, her dress riding up her ass exposing a hint of skin. She licked her lips again, and finally fished out my penis, glancing down.

“Holy shit!” She exclaimed, narrow eyes widening. My cock wasn’t the longest, but it was big, and it was THICK!

I groaned as she stroked me once.

“Oh I like this..” she said, looking up at me.

“You want me to suck you off? Big Australian hunk fucking my little face?” She kept slowly stroking me. “Watch my little mouth try to fit this thick rod of sex?!” She was so close, I wanted to roll my head back but her eyes were locked on mine.

“Say it.” She demanded, “tell me what you want.

I reached down and put my hand on her head, “I want to shove my cock down your throat you teasing little fucker. I want to make you gag!” I pulled her head in as I said it.

She swatted my hand away, eyes flashing.

“Well since you asked...” she looked back down at my engorged cock, before looking up again. “But no hands!” She ordered.

I took my hands away, letting them drop, my dick throbbing as she stared me in the eye. With no foreplay she licked her lips and slipped my cock head between her lips, my manhood disappearing inch by inch into her slutty mouth, the feeling making me moan again.

“Oh shit!” I exclaimed as I felt her tongue swirl around my shaft as she kept pressing in. Her red lips were narrow lines, stretched hard and wide as her jaw widened with every inch. She never looked away from me as my cock finally hit the back of her throat. She held me there, spit dribbling down her chin, her Asian features sultry and exotic as she breathed in slowly. Then she jerked her head forward, my cock head pounding her throat, not quiet popping into it, but the soft flesh stretching as my tip angled down slightly. She didn’t stop, moving back and forth, only an inch or so, trying to **** my meaty dick down her throat, spit dripping into her lap and on the floor, her dress getting wet even as her eyes watered. Her hair waved as she kept it up, impaling her throat on me, her little body bouncing with the effort as her hands grabbed my ass for leverage.

She blinked away the tears, one streaming down her face and running along her stretched lips around my cock as she strained.

Finally I felt something shift as she angled her head and my cock popped into her throat, her Jaw popping slightly as my cock plunged down her throat and she gagged into my pelvis, my whole shaft in her throat.

I threw my head back finally, god!

“Holy shit!" I yelled, feeling myself throb dangerously.