Luke's Story (Short)

[Brutus 2,206]

Luke's Story (Short)

I'm too old for dance clubs but my therapist told me to try new things. This wasn't what he had in mind, but since The Oranola had just opened down in the city, I said fine, I'll be the twenty-nine year old man among early twenties kids for the sake of new experiences for one night. Parking was a pain, the lot was full since I went late so I had to park two blocks away. Inside the place was nice, tons of people. I sat at the bar alone and had a soda since I had to drive myself home. It felt like a waste of time so after about forty minutes, it was almost ten o'clock and I got up to leave. Walking through the dense crowd of drunken patrons enjoying the booming techno music and dark lighting, I bumped into a young woman and she grabbed my arm. She was inviting me to dance with her. I tried to tell her that I was leaving but she seemed tipsy and insisted, leaning into my ear and with an accent I didn't recognize, said, “I like you. Dance with me, love. We have fun!”

She was really hot, slender figure, pretty face, sexy lips, hazel eyes, long brown curly hair, olive skin. She had on a tiny black skirt, black heels that put her at my height, and red tube top. I followed her deeper into the crowd and she started grinding her body against me. I'm not much of a dancer but was able to maintain a simple shuffle. It was hard not to enjoy her. She was way different than what I would usually go for but her energy and charm and that accent had me. I liked this girl. I had to remind myself not to get feelings, that she's just having fun and probably won't even remember me after this. A few songs in, we were sweating, feeling the vibe. She was getting more aggressive with her dancing, turning around and pushing her ass into my crotch and I was getting aroused. She felt my growth and reached her hand down to grab it. I said “Woah, what's on your mind?!” She turned around and smiled. Dammit, I was feeling too good, she wasn't mine...but she was my drug at that point and nothing else mattered.

A half hour passed. We were both clearly aroused. She leaned into my ear and said, “Baby, I need to make peepee!” I offered to escort her to the women's room and wait. She replied, “No no no, I pee right here, no one notice. We have fun!” I said, “Are you crazy?!” With the fast music thumping and tons of people dancing inches from us on all sides, she lifted her skirt, showing me her red thong and guided my hand to it. “Let my pussy out” she said. I couldn't believe this woman. I was nervous someone would see us and we would be thrown out or charged with vandalism. She was laughing and then I figured what the hell, new experiences and shit, so I slid my finger inside her underwear and pulled it aside.

The lighting wasn't good, but I could make out a beautiful beefy pair of light brown pussy lips. I touched them and they were so warm and moist, and freshly shaven, so smooth. My blood pressure surged with excitement as she stood with her legs a bit farther apart while still dancing and swaying her hips. Then she hugged me and I felt warmth against my leg. With her mouth right at my ear, she said, “I'm peeing baby! Feels so good!” I felt more warm pressure soaking my leg. She guided my hand back down and her stream splashed through my fingers. I took charge and inserted them inside her hungry pussy and massaged with vigor. Her piss splashed in every direction and pooled on the floor under our feet as she moaned and licked my ear in ecstasy. She bucked her hips into my hand to the beat of the music, while piss wet her legs. The puddle grew bigger and spread out to be stepped on by others. Her sexual breathing was intoxicating and I kept massaging her as she thrust into me. More piss soaked my pants, but I didn't care. It sprayed over my hand at an angle far enough to hit some guy next to us but he didn't notice. I fingered faster, my forearm was sore but I kept going, faster and harder for the next twenty seconds.

Her stream slowed to a trickle and died. I kept fingering, her moans got deeper and she lost her rhythm. She wrapped her arms tight around my neck, left leg around my right leg and her body seized hard in a powerful orgasm. She screamed into my ear and came on my hand, soaked in her piss. No one noticed, just like she said. We looked at each other and kissed like animals, tasting each others tongues, then the strange woman said, “Thank you, my love” and walked away. I stood there confused for a moment before going to look for her. I looked at the bar, among the crowd on the dance floor, in the women's restroom, looked outside and asked around, with my pants soaked. Nothing, she was gone. I came back a few times in the following weeks and sat at the bar hoping she'd find me. Never saw her again.

[Brutus 2,206]

Quick note: I have a bunch of these shorts ready so I'll post a new one every Monday.

[nopjans 1,178]

Excellent. Can’t wait for the next short story!

[Peefreak99 3,722]

That was really good 

[Alfresco 11,631]

Another excellent story @Brutus.   Thank you!