Jenna left the mirror and invaded her closet. While most of her nicer clothes were for school and formal occasions, Jenna had a few risqué outfits hidden in the back. Her perky breasts bounced and jiggled as she balanced on her tiptoes to reach a box of very sexy heels on the upper shelf. Almost giddy with excitement, Jenna laid out her treasures on her bed. Walking passed the mirror, Jenna felt so sexy she shivered. Her thighs clenched together, savoring the tingle between her legs, and her nipple hardened to nubs. Jenna watched herself in the mirror, distractedly rubbing and pinching her nipples.
She needed to get herself between some hot, sweaty bodies NOW.
She put on a short but respectable skirt with a not-so-respectable slit up the side. Combined with a retro, empire dip silk shirt and those special heels Jenna was ready to hit the town.
No one heard her sneak out of the apartment and she made it to the club without any fuss. The line was a source of frustration as she had to stop herself from jumping anyone. Once inside she found her way to the dance floor and was soon grinding against a very hot and sweaty young man.
She dipped and shimmied while he ran his hands up and down her sides. He settled his hands on her hips and gyrated into her pelvis. She hadn't expected an erect penis to be so large. He ground against her again and she moaned.
"You're so hot," he whispered, his lips brushing her ear. She bit her lip when he whispered again, "I want to show you how lovely you are."
"Oh, yes," she breathed, dropping her hand and running it over the bulge in his pants.
He kissed her on the mouth, slipping his tongue between her lips.
"We're not going to do this in the bathroom are we?" she wondered as he led her off the dance floor.
"No, we're going to do it in the back booth," he smirked. Jenna was so horny she didn't care.
They slid into the booth and kissed again. He ran his hand up Jenna's thigh, pushing the fabric further and further up. He felt the smoky air of the club caress his penis when she unzipped his slacks. His fingers brushed her panties, which were dripping wet. He hooked his fingers on a band and pulled them down to Jenna's knees.
He kissed her again as Jenna climbed on his lap and straddled his hips. She crushed his penis into the lips of her vagina. He sucked on her breasts through the silk. Jenna lifted up and impaled herself on his hard shaft. It hurt, but god, it was filling. They rocked together, moaning and working their way to orgasm.
But then Jenna felt a soft, feminine hand fondle her ass.