I was pressed against the balcony rail watching as the girls danced & grinded their asses to the beat while flashing their tits to us when he slipped in behind me pressing his raging hard on against my ass. I didn't look at him or brush him off. I kept my eyes on the dancers below us and leaned back into him. He was just a little taller than me and our bodies fit together nicely. I already had a glimpse of him. He wasn't bad looking. Kinda looked like he had been in a wedding that night or something. I had on a mini skirt, thong, heels, tank top, with an over-sized jacket on. He nuzzled his face into my neck planting kisses and deeply inhaling my perfume like we were old familiar lovers. I felt his hands slip under my jacket to my breasts. He gave a tug at the tank top stretching it lower so my breasts were totally exposed. He softly squeezed my nipples I lifted my eyes from the dancers below, looked around at the crowd and realized everyone this guy had just pissed off was watching us. A couple of guys actually had their mouths hanging open. I didn't care. It felt good. I went back to watching the dancers while grinding my ass against him to his rhythm. He whispered in my ear, “You should be down there dancing with titties like these.” I said, “You like them, huh?” He softly moaned in my ear. I pushed my ass against him a little harder spreading my legs so that his cock could slip between them and get more friction.
My best friend standing next to me had a wild look of disbelief on her face because we had just gotten to the club and the next thing you know I am sexing it up to the high hilt with a complete stranger.