A naughty night turns into sucking a big cock.
Sucking a big cock wasn’t exactly what I planned for the night, but I sure didn’t complain about it. The night started like any other weekend when I was in college. I hooked up with a little ditzy blonde friend of mine, Lizzie, and checked what was going on. That night, most of the guys and our friends went to a nightclub called Phoenix. This club was always a wild night out because it was so dark that everyone got away with however naughty they wanted to be. I’d heard of people fucking on the dance floor and in the bathrooms and getting away with it too.
So that night, I was prepared for anything. I even wore a little black lingerie set, with my little push-up bra and lace thong to slip between my big Latina ass. The little dress I wore fit me well and hugged all my favorite curves. Lizzie and I drank some shots to pre-game us for the night, and then it was time to start. By the time we got to the club, it was going wild. Our friends were waiting, drinking, and dancing by the bar when we got there. One of them, in particular, was a guy I’d had an eye on. I knew right off the bat I would be sucking a big cock that night, but I wanted it to be his.
And he knew that I liked him, too.
So we got our first drinks, and the rest was history. Do you know how hard it was to resist being a total slut that night? I knew one way or another; I was going to end up sucking a big cock. I didn’t know I’d get everything I wanted out of the guy I was crushing on. His name was Derek, and he eventually led me off to the dance floor. For a while, we danced, drank, and partied as if no one could see us. I danced, grinding on him, dancing filthy in the dark, until I felt it all pay off. His hard-on rubbed against me, and I hungrily reached back to stroke him. I felt him tremble a little when I reached back so abruptly to tease and stroke his cock.
I might slip my panties to the side and let him fuck me there as I danced on him, but I had a better idea. Instead, I guided him over to the VIP rooms. He’d bought one earlier, but we hadn’t filled it up yet. So, we were the first two in our little ‘booth,’ and he eagerly shut the curtains. I was all about sucking a big cock that night. I felt his cock throb in my hands, and I wanted it. So, I pulled it out gently and kissed the head of it, sparing a glance up at him. He planted a hand firmly on the wall, holding himself up.
He was living his fantasies.
It was almost as naughty as the time I’d had strip club sex, but this one was so much riskier. And for him, it was so much better than the fetish phone sex he’d had with me just nights before. His fantasy came to life. My lips kissed and sucked on his cock hungrily. He reached down to pull my minidress up so that he could see my ass and thong in the air. Honestly, it was so fucking naughty that he went wild with the visuals. He dropped a hand to slap my ass as I was sucking on a big cock. The more excited he grew, the more that I tried to deepthroat him.
All our friends were outside in the club, dancing, drinking, and clueless about how naughty we were in the booth. I wanted to feel him cum down my throat, and I sure as hell worked for it. I loved sucking a big cock, and he was no exception. The more that it throbbed, the more I wanted to see him blow. So I even slipped my dress down and stuck his cock between my tits. I felt it tremble as I did that and knew he was close. So I slipped it right back down my throat as soon as I could, teasing and stroking and so hungry for all the cum he could give me. I made his naughtiest little fantasies come to life. After all, you have to be pretty lucky to get a horny college girl sucking a big cock in the club.
