Stacy fucks me at the dance club - MF | 2016

As it happened, a short internship I had ended while Stacy's university was in session and I had a week to kill before I needed to be back. She invited me to stay with her.

It was a tad awkward as Stacy shared a room with another girl, but we made it work and Stacy was never the sort of girl to shy away from sex just because her roommate was trying to sleep in the other bed.

We were going out to a club the night of this story and while it wasn't normally my thing, Stacy promised that I would spend the night getting ground on by her and some of her friends.

DEAL!

Stacy was competitive by nature and was turned on by competition. She loved to win, but had started to understand by this point that she enjoyed losing to a man who she deemed worthy of besting her. A strange girl.

For our evening out I was in Jeans and a t-shirt. I wasn't much of a snazzy dresser then. Stacy put on a tight dress that let her cleavage pop (it looked like it was going to burst out) and the hem was so short that if she bent over at the waist (which she couldn't because then her boobs WOULD pop out) you could see her pussy. Stacy almost never wore panties.

As everyone began getting ready to go out, we were laughing and joking and began to play the penis game. For those not in the know, in the penis game, you take turns saying penis. Each person has to say it louder than the last until we were eventually, walking around the apartment complex screaming penis at the top of our lungs.

As we piled into the car, I was the only guy, this turned into something of an escalation game. I don't want to say it was truth or dare, because it wasn't. It was more like a game of perverse one ups man ship. Trading stories and eventually acts and trying to top the last person.

In the car it was mostly chatter. Someone talked about the time they sucked their boyfriend off while his parents were in the next room with the door open. To top that someone else said they had given a guy a blow job in school, in the boys locker room, during a school day and could hear guys changing near by. Stacy, told about fucking a guy in a public park (me) on a park table. She left out that it was fairly hidden. I decided to be a show off and told that I had fucked a girl in a park (stacy) and then gone to another girls house and gotten a blow job downstairs while her parents were awake upstairs.

I think you get the picture. The topic would change to something else and everyone would start trying to one up each other. I think the best story I heard that night, not involving myself or Stacy, was from Stacy's roommate who claimed to be actively sucking a teacher off for her grade. The one upping was on a topic regarding sex that made you feel gross.

Things escalated to dares. They were very tame at first. We were hitting the club and someone dared me to make a full of myself and try to get a girls number. I saw a pretty girl, dropped to my knees and begged Jesus to give me her phone number. I did not get it. Stacy dared a friend to grab the first cute guy they saw and kiss him. She did. There was a lot more along those lines. Go tell that guy you think he's hot. Go tell that girl that you aren't a dyke, but if you were you'd munch her pussy.

We were on the dance floor and it slowed down a lot because the girls were busy dancing with each other, with me, with guys. Stacy's promise was kept and I indeed ground pretty hard on her and a few of her friends. I was the dude-meat in a cute girl sandwich by this point.

A few dares did pop up. A lot were along the lines of embarrassing dancing. Go dance with that ugly guy. Go grind up on that fat guys leg. Go dance with that guy for a bit and pretend to have an orgasm on him.

One of Stacy's friends had started to dance with a guy and they seemed into each other. Stacy dared her to start making out with him. A bit later the friend dared me to approach a girl for a threesome with Stacy and I (rejected!).

We moved off the dance floor and the four of us were sitting around on some chairs and talking. They were closer to dining chairs, just nice padded ones, which will be important soon.

Stacy and her friend kept escalating things.

Stacy to her friends random guy: I dare you to give her boobs a feel right in front of us. He looked at her friend who gave him a sort of flirty smile and nodded. He slid his hand into her dress gave them a squeeze and pulled back.

“Those are great,” he said, then turned to me, “Ok bud, your girl, I think you should give her a nice tit massage.”

Stacy didn't hesitate, leaned forward and I started to squeeze those lovely melons.

Stacy's other friends came over at this point and joked around about what a slut Stacy was and she joked that they didn't even know half. Stacy got onto my lap at this point and was sort of dancing to the music, but more rubbing her ass into my dick, getting me hard and teasing me.

There were a few other dares thrown out. A few pairs of panties were thrown out onto the dance floor, a few boobs were flashed. Yes at this point a large amount of drinking had been going on.

One of the girls felt up the others dress, Stacy's friend rubbed the guy on his pants and then someone made a mistake.

Stacy's roommate, perhaps to get her back for all the sleep we were interrupting, decided to try and push Stacy into backing down. She should have known better.

“I bet you wouldn't fuck RD,” she said to Stacy.

“I fucked him last night and this morning,” Stacy said.

“No,” her roommate said, “Right there, right now.”

“I would have no issue with that,” Stacy said. I held my tongue, it was a little public for me.

They started arguing back and forth and one of Stacy's friends got up and said, “Eww, she's totally going to if you don't stop pushing her and I don't want to watch that.”

A few left but Stacy's roommate, who was probably drunk at this point, and her friend and the guy stayed, those two were pretty engrossed in making out with each other.

Stacy and her argued back and forth a few times and then she did it, reached under her, lifted up and before I knew it my zipper was down, she was fishing my cock out and sliding down onto it.

We were at a dance club. People were dancing nearby, a few people were clearly watching us and her friends were right there and Stacy just started to fuck me.

Now if you have seen people fucking in a dance club, you know its not obvious unless they make it so. It's pretty dark, flashing lights and everyone is grinding up on everyone. Only people very close could probably tell what was going on at first. BUT Stacy's skirt was so short that as she fucked me, it started riding up to her waist.

She was bouncing up and down my cock, I couldn't see it but she was making eyes at her roommate who after a few moments yelled something about Stacy being a slut and left. But Stacy didn't stop, she kept on fucking me. I saw a few people watching, staring, I started to worry that we might get in trouble, but Stacy didn't seem to care and either through my fear or who knows, I came very quickly.

When I finished, she didn't move, but smoothed her skirts down. A few people whistled over the music and Stacy's friends guy reached over to give me a high five. I was pretty embarrassed.

After a bit Stacy slid off me and I zipped myself back in.

We left soon after that. I didn't say anything, but when we got out of the car, I saw a wet spot under Stacy were I am pretty sure my semen leaked onto her friends cloth car seat.

He roommate passed out and we climbed into Stacy's bed and fucked again.