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The Dance Floor

Second part following The VIP Booth

By Jo. SchmidtPublished 10 months ago 8 min read
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It didn’t take long for Madi and Carson to find Connie and Joel on the dance floor. They were more on the edge of the dance floor rather than in the middle where there were a lot less people. Joel was holding Connie close against him as they made out. His hand was completely up her dress, holding onto her ass cheek and Connie had her arms wrapped around his neck. They weren’t even technically dancing, but the people surrounding them paid them no attention.

Madi walked right up behind Connie and began grinding against her back, Carson right on her tail. Connie let go of Joel’s lips to look back and smiled when she saw her friend.

“Are you having fun?” Madi shouted into Connie’s ear, the only way to be heard over the loud music.

“Oh yeah,” Connie answered, turning to face Madi. “How about you?” she asked, grabbing Madi by the hips and pulling her against herself.

Madi wrapped her arms around Connie’s neck and leaned into her ear. “Well, I’m not wearing any panties anymore if that tells you anything.”

Connie’s eyes shot open. “Shut up!” she shouted. “Did you and Carson fuck?”

“Sure did.”

“Finger or cock?” Connie asked.

“Both.”

“You slut!” Connie exclaimed, jokingly.

“You’re just jealous,” Madi bugged her friend, pulling her even closer against herself. “Looks like you’ve only got tongue action so far.”

“Maybe a little,” Connie stated, “but maybe you’re jealous I’m not kissing you,” she said before leaning in and pressing her lips against Madi’s.

The two girls began making out with each other while the men they had just been with danced against them from behind and watched their display. Madi grabbed onto the back of Connie’s head, holding onto her as she plunged her tongue deep into Connie’s mouth.

Joel and Carson maybe didn’t know this earlier when they dared Madi and Connie to make out for a minute, but that wasn’t these best friends first time making out with one another. In fact, they quite enjoyed it. Whether it was for a dare, to arouse the men in their company, or just for fun between the two of them, but they had actually made out and gone pretty far with each other many times before.

Connie’s hand found its way inside Madi’s dress and grabbed onto her breast, squeezing onto it at first then pinching her hard nipple. The sensation made Madi smile against Connie’s lips as she again praised herself for her choice in dress for the evening. Though Connie had a great amount of cleavage on display in the body con dress she was wearing, it was quite tight and slipping a hand in for a little nipple tease was nearly impossible. Unlike the dress she had chosen to wear with very loose fabric that made it easy to reach in and grab things. Especially when Madi hadn’t worn a bra.

The sensations continued as Madi felt Carson press himself against her back and grind his erection into her ass. Clearly he was enjoying watching Connie and Madi make out and touch each other. "You should play with her tits," Carson instructed Madi. Madi was only happy to oblige.

Madi let go of Connie’s lips and leaned her face down between Connie’s tits, pressing her lips against her cleavage and attempting to motorboat her, though unsuccessful due to the tightness of Connie’s dress.

“Fuck!” Madi screamed into Connie’s ears. “I just want to eat your sexy titties!”

Connie laughed. “I know!” she exclaimed. “This dress was a terrible choice.”

“Guess you’re just going to have to take it off,” Joel commented from right behind Connie, having watched everything Connie and Madi had done and hearing what they were saying.

Madi nodded to Joel in agreement. “How about we start with her panties?” she asked, winking in his direction.

“What?” Connie asked, confused.

Before Connie could say or do anything else, Madi lowered herself down to her knees, putting herself face to face with Connie’s thighs. Above her, Joel had wrapped his arms around her shoulders, holding her tight so Madi could do her work from on the floor.

Though Connie’s dress was tight, it was also very short. Barely going past and covering her crotch. It was definitely something Connie had to be careful bending over in as well as getting in and out of cars.

Connie put up no fight as Madi seductively ran her hands up Madi’s smooth, thin legs. She took her time, staring up at Connie in anticipation as she eventually made her way under Connie’s dress and found the tiny thong she was wearing. She grabbed onto it and pulled it down her legs. Madi wasn’t sure what all had happened between Connie and Joel before her and Carson had arrived on the dance floor, but from the smell between Connie’s legs, Madi knew he had been treating her right. As the panties reached her ankles, Connie stepped out of the thong and Madi stood up, showing everyone her prize.

“This is all you were wearing underneath that dress,” Madi asked her, mimicking what Carson had said to her earlier that evening. She leaned closer to Joel, holding them out to him. “I’ll let you hang onto these and decide their fate.” Joel took them from her, examining them before putting them into his pocket.

“Were they already wet?” Carson asked Joel.

“Soaking,” he answered.

Grabbing onto Connie’s waist, Joel inserted his leg between Connie’s and began rubbing his thigh high against her now exposed sex. Connie yelped as the rough denim of his pants rubbed her sensitive flesh. While pulling Madi closer against his body, Carson stared down between Connie’s legs, hoping to catch a glimpse of her pussy.

“It hardly seems fair,” he shouted into Madi’s ear. “You girls can have your pussy’s out and get aroused with no one noticing, but I can’t have my cock out.”

“I know,” Madi said, bugging him further by pressing her ass harder against his concealed erection. “One of the fun things about being a woman.”

Putting his hand underneath Madi’s dress, Carson grabbed onto her butt cheek and squeezed it hard. “I should bend you over the bar, lift up your dress so your ass is on full display, and spank you in front of all these people for being such a slut.”

Madi grinned. “Is that supposed to be a threat?” she asked. “It sounds hot to me.”

Carson bit his lip before lowering his face down to Madi’s neck and began sucking on it while he continued to grope her ass. While he did that, Madi opened her eyes and stared at Connie and Joel. Joel’s hands were covering Connie’s boobs, squeezing them hard through the fabric of her dress while his leg continued grinding against her pussy. Connie had her hands back, holding Joel’s head from behind and just enjoying the feelings he was sending to every part of her body.

With Carson’s lips on her neck and his hand on her ass, lightly grazing her pussy with every squeeze, plus watching Connie get touched all over, was getting Madi so hot. Between the two, it didn’t take long before she felt the wetness dripping down her inner thigh. It also didn’t take Carson long to notice.

“Is someone getting wet?” he asked her.

“Maybe,” she teased.

Carson shifted his hand under her dress so his hand was now completely underneath her and between her legs. From there, he worked his skilled fingers up and touched Madi’s wet pussy lips.

“Oh baby,” he said, as he wiggled his finger deeper into her folds. “You aren’t wet, you have a waterfall coming out of you.”

Madi shrugged. “What can I say, making out with my hot friend and with hot guys really gets me going.”

“I could have watched that day,” Carson told her, “you and Connie making out and touching each other.”

“That sounds sexy,” Madi agreed. “I could tie you to a chair in the corner and you could sit there while Connie and I fuck all day long.”

“Oh fuck,” Carson moaned. “Don’t get my hopes up.”

“I mean, you could join in, if you wanted. Connie has a really tasty pussy.”

“Have you both ever been together with one or two men there as well?” Carson asked, emphasizing the word ‘men’ by pushing his erection against her as he said it.

Madi glanced back and forth between Joel and Carson. “But isn’t Joel your brother?” she asked.

“Step-brother,” Carson informed her. “No blood relation.”

For a quick moment, Madi imagined being fucked by Carson while eating out Connie’s delicious pussy or making out with Connie while Carson fucked her and Joel fucked Connie. Thinking of all the possibilities, it didn’t take Madi long to make a decision.

“Guess we should get a cab then,” Madi said.

Without missing a beat, Carson nudged Joel, grabbing his attention. “Call the town car,” he told him. “Now.”

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  • Lola Sense10 months ago

    Nominating you for the Vocal Awards: https://awards.vocal.media/nomination?grsf=lola-6azd28 Good luck!

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