The Love Of Money - Episode 148
29-07-25 (16:38)
Introduction:
"A little dancing, a little drinking, and a whole lot of sex"
With the low lighting and dancers writhing around us, it
was unlikely that anyone would notice what Natashya
was doing. She spun around and ground against my
arm as she looked over her shoulder at me with a
harlequin smile. With the deft skill of someone who had
talent at taking clothes off, my dancing partner
managed to fish my cock out of my underwear and slip
it through the opening in my pants, all while
maintaining perfect rhythm to the music.
In a panic, my head whipped around wildly as I tried to
spot anyone watching us. Still, the dozens of people I
saw were either engaged in the music, openly making
out with each other or some other similar activity.
Natashya leaned back against me, pressing her palm
into the length of my dick as she loudly said, "Slow
down a little!"
Trusting her, I did as she said, my hips becoming more
fluid as I slowed down to half the rhythm of the music.
She matched me and stealthily slid my rock-hard cock
between her legs, where' she lodged it within her
soaking pussy lips. It shouldn't have surprised me that
Natashya, of all people, hadn't worn panties under that
skimpy dress, but it did. I did my best to keep my hips
placed where' they needed to be as she backed up and
plastered herself against me.
The feeling of her wet pussy as it enveloped half my
cock was a unique sensation when paired with the
lights, music, and surrounding masses. This moment
was one of the craziest sexual experiences of my life...
possibly crazier than what experienced with Helen and
Bobbi.
I followed Natashya's lead and rolled my hips slightly
out of sync with hers, resulting in us actually fucking in
the middle of the dance floor. She swung her head
slowly from side to side, slipping her arms behind my
neck to hold me close to her as we copulated among
the unknowing masses. I felt her cool cheek as she
brushed the corner of her mouth against mine.
"Settle down," she said with a little laugh. "You look
guilty! You're going to get us caught."
"You've done this before?"
"No," she said. "Not in public like this."
A man came dancing up to Natashya, brushing up
against her breast with an arm as he got much closer
than he needed. He flashed her a flirtatious smile, and
she shifted her head so we could exchange looks. She
smiled, winked at me, and then leaned forward as she
still ground her crotch against mine. While still grinding
against me, Natashya grabbed the man by the shirt and
pulled him close; it almost looked like she was going to
kiss him, but she stopped just short. She gyrated her
hips as her head swayed back and forth, then slowly
looked up at him as she licked her lips mere inches
from his. When he smiled and leaned in to kiss her, she
turned her head to the side so that his lips brushed her
cheek. She shoved him lightly and leaned back against
me, reaching up with one hand to grab the back of my
head so she could crush her lips on mine for a sloppy
make-out session.
We continued to dance while necking for about a
minute before she pulled away, her chest heaving as
she laid her head back against me. She reached down
to grab my hands from off her hips and placed them on
her chest, pushing them into her tits. The guy who had
been flirting with her was nowhere' to be seen.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Just showing him who I belonged to," she said, smiling
as she looked up at me.
"You belong to me now, huh?" said, a little breathless.
Part of it was from the dancing, and part of it was from
the fact that I had my cock lodged in her cunt. "That
sounds an awful lot like dating."
"No," she said, nuzzling into me. "You bought me for the
week. I'm yours until it's over"
She looked around to ensure no one was paying close
attention to us and then moved off me. As soon as my
cock slipped free of her, she turned and stepped close
so no one else could spot it hanging out of my pants.
Covering it with her palm, she slipped it back into its
confines and worked the zipper closed. We gazed at
each other for a long moment, and she gave me a
mysterious little smile.
I swallowed hard, desperately turned on by her teasing.
"What? Not going to finish me off?"
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