"HEAVENLY MOVES" The nightclub was full to capacity, the lights flashing and the dance floor packed, a few of my friends and I had arrived early enough to avoid the line outside that stretched for half a block. We had all been dancing for some time together in the surge of hot bodies that populated the dance floor; I was wearing a singlet dress that fitted over my size ten figure like a second skin. The heavy beat of the music pounded through my body as I swayed and twisted in the fray of sweaty sexy bodies, some touching me in the most intimate ways, but it didn't matter we were all on the same physical high induced by the atmosphere within the club. I felt a body press up close behind me, moving as I did, a feather light touch running up and down my sides to the music. The feeling was incredible, my nipples hardened and I felt a slow tingling warmth spread down through my pelvis to my sex. I turned after a while to get a look at my anonymous partner; I was quite amazed to see a tall hot looking guy that I had never seen before. I smiled at him and we continued to dance together, he was a good dancer and as the next song started to play he moved in close. His arms slid around my waist and I let mine rest lightly upon his shoulders, his pelvis and mine connected and we gyrated together rhythmically. The sexy feeling of his thigh pressed between my legs only served to turn me on more, I let him move my body around, swinging my torso backwards until my back arched in a full circle then he brought me back up again his mouth only inches from mine. By this time we had gathered a few observers, my dress had slid up my thighs so that I knew my ass cheeks peeked from beneath the hem, but the way we were dancing pulling it down constantly would have been to no avail. I generally wore some form of underwear when I went out, but on this occasion the dress I wore was so tight I had decided against it. The guy dancing with me was extremely strong and well toned, at one stage when I rested my hand against his stomach to balance myself, I could feel the ripples of his stomach muscles beneath the light material of his shirt. That was about the time my pussy began juicing, I was imagining what it would be like to have him between my thighs his long lean body thrusting and plunging his cock into me. I had to shake the image from my head so I could catch my breath, he motioned to me with his hand asking if I wanted a drink and I nodded smiling as he led the way off the dance floor. I followed him to the end of the bar near the back corner of the club, he ordered for us and I accepted the long cool glass of Galliano and Lemonade. His name was Matt and he was a student; that was about the extent of our conversation due to the loud interference of the music booming around us. I leaned back against him as he rested back against the wall, his arm around my waist we sipped our drinks and watched the ocean of bodies moving in time on the dance floor. I knew his hand was feeling me trying to find out if I was wearing any underwear and I smiled to myself, letting his hand roam freely until it found my left breast. He cupped it gently at first then firmer until his fingers were stroking the erect point of my nipple through my dress. I was so horny, I rubbed my ass against the front of his trousers and in no time at all I could feel the ridge of his cock pressing against my buttocks, he was as hot as I was and feeling the massive size of him I certainly wasn't complaining. He kissed my neck, his lips sliding down the sensitive skin beneath my ear right down to my collarbone; I shivered with delight as he nibbled my shoulder. "Mmmm you taste good" I heard him whisper in my ear, my whole body a mass of highly excited nerve endings that seemed to erupt into ecstasy at his slightest touch. I felt him slide his hand up the back of my dress and I parted my legs making it easier for him to find his target, I knew others would be able to see if they cared to look in the direction of our dark corner, but I didn't particularly care what they thought. His fingers were long and soft, they found the wetness of my pussy and slid back and forth for a while, until I was practically trying to impale my wet horny hole onto them each time he teased the entrance to my pussy. When he did finally slide two fingers into me I shivered and moaned with pleasure, my hand finding his cock beneath the soft pressed material of his pants. We stood like this by the bar masturbating each other in the dark corner, his lips gently running up and down my neck and shoulder occasionally tickling my ear with his warm breath. I shuddered when I came into his hand, the whole scene just freaking me out, I think the sheer exhibitionism of our act turned me on more than I had ever been before. My head rested back against his shoulder, my hand behind my back holding the thick hard shaft of his cock through the unfastened front of his pants. His left hand massaging my breast and his right hand up the back of my dress massaging my cum soaked pussy, we must have looked a sight, but fortunately no one had made it obvious that they had seen us. I couldn't believe it when I felt him slide down the wall slightly behind me; his hand had stopped massaging my cunt and was now guiding the long thick shaft of his rock hard cock between my legs. I opened my legs further leaning away from his body slightly; the hot rounded tip of his cock nudging it's way along my slippery slit until it found the entry to my horny cunt. I wanted it so bad I was trembling all over, my breath coming hard and fast. I pressed back on his cock as it slid inside me, opening me wide with its fat helmet like head and thick rigid shaft. My groan of pleasure was lost in the loud thumping music and I began moving against his thrusts as he worked his cock within me. It was my first time at being fucked in public, my whole body was in the most amazing state of arousal and I loved every minute of it. He had both my tits in his hands as we rocked together, his cock butting up deep inside me with each rhythmic thrust. I in return was wriggling myself against him each time he entered me, my butt pressing hard up against him as he moved inside me, trying to get his cock as deep into my convulsing pussy as I possibly could. Rotating my hips so my pussy ground against the root of his cock each time he wedged it up deep inside me. I cried out as I came, but once again it was lost in the all-encompassing volume of the dance music. My pussy clung to his cock as if it had suddenly fused around him, my body shuddered and he rocked against me, his cock moving only slightly as it hardened and swelled within the vice like grip of my cunt walls. I felt rather than heard him groan as he came, his cock pulsing hot shots of cum into the pocket of my pussy, our fuck juices escaping around his rigid cock, dripping out of my cunt and running down the insides of my legs. The feeling was incredible, I had observed a few strange glances in our direction as people passed by and it had excited me no end. I was also quite sure the bartender knew exactly what we were up to, because he hadn't approached us to see if we wanted a drink since we had first arrived. When Matt eventually slid his cock out of me I pulled down my skirt at the back and remained standing with my back to him until he had finished fastening his pants. He turned me to face him, his mouth taking mine in a hard passionate kiss, our bodies pressed close while our tongues made friends. We finished our drinks and I excused myself to find a rest room where I freshened up as much as I could. My swollen pussy and throbbing clitoris just wouldn't calm down and my nipples jutted through the material of my dress like two little thimbles, the whole incident had left me in a disturbingly obvious state of arousal. I made my way back to where we had been standing, each time I brushed past someone my nipples would send shockwaves down to my clitoris and to my ultimate pleasure this happened quite a lot while moving through the tightly packed crowd. I stood by the bar where Matt and I had just fucked in public, I thought he may have gone to the men's room, but as time passed I realised sadly that he wasn't going to return. A little down in the mouth I searched through the crowd for him without any luck, although I did eventually catch up with my friends. Sarah, the tallest of our group was on her way to the dance floor, she waved and yelled over the music "where have you been? Come dance with me!" grabbing my hand as she passed me I followed her to the dance floor. I smiled wondering what Sarah would say if she found out exactly what I had been for the last hour and a half.