Dance Party

Published April 10, 2016 by daisiesloveandpeace

This week was a little rough.  I had to get back into the swing of things after a week off of work, and I was in a lot of pain because of the back spasm that happened last Saturday night. Things kind of came to a head on Thursday morning with the pain, and I ended up leaving work early to spend the rest of the day in bed.  I tried to make plans with The Fish Thursday night, but he fell asleep. I took it in stride, but secretly wondered if that had already come to its end.

Thursday night was rough.  I had a lot of nightmares and would wake up in panic.  I felt like I couldn’t breathe.  I got to work Friday morning and H asked me if I wanted to go out that night.  That was a really weird thing for him, so I gleefully accepted and was pretty stoked all day about it.  That idea lost momentum by the end of the day, and I ended up staying home that night.  I had a bit of a rough night Friday night as a carry over of Thursday night’s nightmares.  I was talking to The Fish that night and after he flirted a bit and I didn’t take the bait, this exchange took place:

I was very surprised by the exchange.  We continued to talk(non sexy talk) until I fell asleep that night.  It was nice.

Saturday morning, I met Glen for breakfast and then he came to work with me for a little while.  We made plans with H and C to go out dancing that night. We went out to a club in town, and we all had a really good time.  I’m used to being the designated driver, so when someone else volunteered, I took full advantage of it.  I did a bit of dancing.

Some combination of where my hormones are right now and dancing with hot men left me wanting something steamy that night.  In the car, on the way to my house, I texted The Fish and asked him to meet me at my house.  It was 1:30 in the morning and he had already fallen asleep, but he came over anyways.

I let The Fish into the house and immediately attacked him.  I threw my arms around him and pulled him in for a kiss, pressing my body into his.  His hands immediately wandered and found their way to my breasts.  He eventually pulled away and asked if we should take it to my bedroom, I said yes and started to walk down the hall.  He walked behind me and wrapped his arms around me from behind, sliding his hands into my top, and playing with my nipples. I stopped and grinded my ass into his crotch.  He nuzzled his mouth into my neck.  Again, he stopped and asked if we should continue to my room.  We made our way to my room and I had to take care of one of the pups that had been locked away in there, so I asked him to sit on the bed and wait for me there.  I took care of the pup and when I returned to my room, he was still sitting on the edge of the bed.  I pulled up my skirt(I’d removed my panties before he arrived) and straddled his leg, throwing my arms around him and kissing him again.  His hand quickly found its way up my skirt and he began to finger me.  I was grinding into his hand and leg and letting out whimpers of pleasure.  I started to strip both of us down, but he wouldn’t take his hand from my pussy.  After I got most of our clothes off, I leaned over kissing up his neck to his ear and whispered into his ear pleas for him to fill my pussy with his cock.  Soon after that, I ended up on the bed with him deep inside of me.  My dirty talk game was definitely on that night and it wasn’t long before he was cumming.  I took great pride in that.  We laid next to each for a little bit being silly, then he leaned over me, kissing me and slid his hand between my legs again.  I came on his fingers and he was rock hard again.  He fucked me again.  My previous orgasm left me feeling very sensitive, so I felt every minute movement his dick made inside of me.  He gave me lots of long, deep thrusts.  I began to play with my nipples and that really made him turned on, to the point that he was going to cum again.  He wasn’t ready to so he leaned forward making it difficult for me to play with myself and continued to fuck me that way.  He eventually came again.  We cuddled up for a short while, but I was struggling to keep my eyes open.  Keeping with our previously set guidelines, he left before we had the chance to fall asleep.  It was wonderful.

There’s part of me that wonders a little if this could be more than sex, but I just want to continue to ride out the good feelings and see what happens.


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