June 20, 2012

JON PRESSICK

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Where does that more start?

As if reading my mind, David again reaches around me. I feel the heat of his breath on the nape of my neck. That warming sensation makes me melt just a little.

However, instead of guiding my hand, as I expect him to. He holds me, holds my hand against me.

“Don’t forget to savour small moments,” he offers. His words give me delightful chills.

“What should I do now?” I ask. Well, I know something I would like to do now. I can tell he’d be open to my idea because I can feel just how up he is.

He takes a moment to think, eyes remaining locked on mine.

“Well…I’m of two minds here. I think it would be fantastic to continue on here, like this. You’ll get more confidence in feeling a woman’s body the more you know your own. However, if we to stay in…we’ll definitely fuck. And it will be great. But I worry it’ll take away from the feelings and thoughts and sensations you’re experiencing.”

It is nice that he’s being so kind and considerate, but at this moment I am beside myself with lust. But I really don’t know what to do with it. I could reach down and rub myself to a tremendous orgasm. Or I could throw him down on the bed and we could fuck the night away. Or…

“What do you want to do?” I ask eager to know what he wants. Actually, I kinda want to let go and just do what he wants. He’s done a good job getting us to this state.

“Well, what I want isn’t going to happen, there’s only two of us here,” he says grinning slyly. “Plus, I don’t think you’re quite ready to jump that deep into this new pool.”

He’s right. I may be all wet right now, but I’m certainly not confident enough to bring home a woman.

“However,” he continues, “I do know a good club we could zip over to where we could do a little window shopping.”

Leave the house when I’m this aroused? Without doing anything about it?

He reads my mind. “I can’t think of a better time to gauge your lady attraction than while you’re all hot and bothered.”

Ah, I see… as much as he’s been very sweet about this, now I know just how much he is turned on by what we’re doing. And now that I’ve gotten over the initial fear of talking to him about my desires, I’m ready to get more carnal.

“Let’s go,” I murmur, giving his cock a quick squeeze.

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The club is seems small from the outside, just a door, no lights, no doorman. As he leads me in, I wonder how he even knows of this place…and what we’ll find inside.

It may be late but the place is packed. And the crowd is pretty. Really, really pretty. It opens up into a wide and tall expanse, kind of like an old library. There is a balcony all around the top level, overlooking the busy dance floor. It is ringed with people looking down on the hot action below.

David leaves me leaning beside a pillar to go get us a couple drinks. I feel very shy and conspicuous. Can the people see the horny on my face? Is it obvious that I’m here to look at women? Is this place even accepting of that?

It doesn’t take me long to sort all that out. Once my eyes have adjusted to the low light I can see the various permutations of people on the dance floor. Women dancing with men. Men dancing with men. Women dancing with women. And every combination in between. The heat in the club is almost stifling and many people, including a few women, are topless, their sweaty bodies glistening under the strobe lights.

Immediately my eyes begin to scan the room. I find myself getting wet all over again. While I try to search out hot women, I’m surprised by just how sexy it is to watch men making out as well. I spot David gliding back from the bar, weaving his way through the crowd, eyes staring right into mine. He’s also got a big smile on his face. But the moment I catch his eye, my attention is pulled away. As he makes his way through the press of sweat slickened bodies he passes the most beautiful woman in the world. And I don’t want to take my eyes off her.

She’s dancing with a couple friends near the edge of the dance floor. I see her gorgeous smile, her shimmering red hair, her curvy, sexy body. I take it all in in seconds and immediately feel like I know everything and nothing about her. She dances with soft, fluid motions, her hips leading the way. She’s got me in a trance.

“I take it you see something you like.” David laughs. Damn! He startles me out of my sight lust. I’d only had a few moments to stare at her but I can tell that my panties are totally soaked. I barely manage a nod, before my eyes drift back to her.

David turns to face the crowd, following my gaze and upon seeing the object of my desire, he smiles again.

“Looks like you’ve caught someone’s attention.”

I look back at him, not comprehending what he’s saying.

“Take a look, babe,” he whispers in my ear, “She’s smiling at you.”

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