1. Confessions of a Nymphomaniac - Chapter One


    Date: 8/3/2016, Categories: Novels, Author: sultry_eyes88, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    eleven, and I can’t believe I’m as nervous as I am. I haven’t been out in six months, but since its Erica’s twenty-first birthday, I had to go. We approach the line and instead of waiting behind the velvet rope, we are let right in. The club is loud and alive and we slowly make our way to the bar. I order a Vodka Cranberry, and Erica orders something called a “Buttery Nipple”. I gaze at her quizzically before shrugging it off. “Let’s go find a table,” I shout. “What?” Erica yells. Instead of a screaming competition, I point to the seated section off to the side of the club and start walking in that direction. Before we make it to a table, we are stopped by Erica’s friends, Thomas and Jason. Jason has been trying to get into my pants since I met him three months before, and I have been letting him down easy. I greet them both kindly and agree to hit the dance floor. After all, it is Erica’s night, so I down my drink and follow them to the dance floor. We start to move in rhythm with the music, our hips swaying to the beat. Jason places his hands on my hips and grinds against me. ‘ Wow, this kid’s got some moves’. I turn to face him, and throw my arms over his shoulders and move against his body, circling my hips. He moves his hands first up my sides and then around to my back, before slowly making their way down to my ass and cupping me firmly. I gasp as I feel an electric charge course through me. I turn away from him and grind my ass slowly against his crotch. I can feel ...
    his growing erection pressing against his jeans, begging to be free. He buries his face into my neck and begins to kiss and nibble me. I respond by reaching behind me and grabbing his cock firmly through his jeans and I give it a good squeeze. He inhales sharply, whips me around and kisses me hard on the mouth. Is it the alcohol? Is it because I have been celibate for six months, or a combination of the two? Whatever the reason, I want him. Now. And suddenly we are moving, hand in hand, quickly through the club. We weave through the many faces and bodies, some grinning like idiots; do they know what we’re up to? We make it to our destination in the back of the club, past the “Employees Only” sign and through the unused kitchen where we find a small room that’s used as storage. As the door shuts loudly behind us, Jason pulls me to him and kisses me; his tongue explores mine and our breaths become ragged. My hands go right for his pants and I begin to undo his belt and fly. Meanwhile, he manages to pop one of my tits free and pinches my taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I throw my head back and he lowers his mouth to my nub. He sucks and he nibbles at it, making it harden more. He pushes me back against the wall just as I release his cock from its denim prison; it bounces up and down as we move. I kick off my heals and place one foot on a wooden crate on the floor. His mouth is back on mine, our tongues dancing with one another. Jason moves my panties to the side and ...
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