1 comments/ 21880 views/ 1 favorites Heatwave Ch. 02 By: bridgetjones Thanks for all the positive feedback for 'Heatwave'. I have taken your advice and written the continuing adventures of Chloe as you seemed to like her so much! It's been almost a year since I wrote the first part. But please note that in Chloe's world, it's only a few weeks after her first adventure took place. Just in case you're a bit confused! You don't need to have read the first part but it might help to put this story in context. Enjoy... * Since that afternoon in the library, Chloe hadn't stopped thinking about sex. The heat was not helping. The library was stifling and the fans dotted around the main stacks were not helping much. The air con was not going to get fixed for another few weeks and the heatwave was not forecast to end anytime soon. Just walking between them reminded her of the hot encounter that had taken place a few weeks earlier, making her feel even hornier. She only had to start walking to the back of the floor where it all happened to feel her pussy getting moist. She'd lost count of the number of times she had gone to the spot it had happened in. She would sink down to the floor, open her blouse and gently massage her big tits. She'd pinch her nipples with one hand and move her other hand down to the waistband of tight skirt, slipping it into her soaking panties. As she found her engorged clit, she thought about his hard, long dick in her mouth. She remembered that it got even harder as he fucked her mouth. As she frigged her clit harder, she thought about the way he had fucked her cunt roughly with it. She would cum hard thinking about it. She would need to bite her lip to try and suppress her moans. The thought that someone could come looking for a book at any time didn't stop her. In fact, she got horny thinking about being discovered masturbating. She hadn't seen him since. But she hadn't really been looking. It had been fantastic but it was a one off. Not that she was ashamed of what she had done. After all, she was a single woman in her sexual prime. Why not? Besides, it had been great sex that she could look back on when she was old and grey and remember that she had been a slut once! Chloe sighed as she got up from her desk and got ready to leave. 'I don't think there is any more of that action for me on the cards any time soon' she thought wryly. As good as it was she really wasn't into sex with strangers. Besides, she couldn't have it so good again, could she? ... Stepping into the shower, Chloe thought about the evening ahead. She had reluctantly agreed to go to a club with her friend Cassie. She hadn't been to one in years, but Cassie had just broke up with her idiot of a boyfriend and needed to let loose a little. As the jets of cool water hit her body, Chloe's thoughts went back to her library adventure. She felt the familiar tightening of her pussy as she remembered how he had talked to her, forcing her to say how much she was enjoying it. No-one had spoken to her like that. Her sexual experiences had been unexciting to say the least. Her partners had lacked imagination and she had never been truly satisfied sexually until that day in the library. At least, not when there was someone else involved! Since then, her vibrator had been doing the work that a man should be doing. It was fine, but she was getting a bit frustrated. 'Maybe I should get a fuck buddy'. She laughed out loud at the thought. She had plenty of male friends, but she couldn't imagine fucking any of them. It would be too weird. Chloe stepped out of the shower and into her bedroom. What should she wear? She didn't exactly have any clubbing clothes. From what she could remember, appropriate club clothing involved not a lot of material and a lot of flesh. Not her style. Shrugging off her towel, she stepped in front of her mirror. Good tits. Big but firm. Small waist. Flat stomach. Shapely hips and well rounded ass. She was quite proud of her body and knew how to show it off. But she liked clothes with a bit of class. Flattering but not slutty. She saved the slutty look for underwear. She loved hot underwear. Push up satin bras. Tiny little g-strings. Lacy stockings. They had to be good quality but they also had to look like something a hooker would wear. Chloe had always loved the thrill of sensible clothes on the outside and whorish ones underneath. Unfortunately, she had never found a man who appreciated them until 'library guy' had shown up. As this was a night out, Chloe decided to really go for it. She went to her underwear and cast her hand over the silk and lace. Now, which colour to go for? She had every colour under the sun, from the palest pink to the brightest red. As she was feeling particularly slutty, she decided to go for her ruby red push up silk bra and low slung g-string to match. The bra pushed her tits up high and left little to the imagination; the ¾ cups only just covered her nipples. The lacy g-string sat low on her hips and rode up her ass. The front panel barely covered her pussy and outlined her large pussy lips. She was already feeling sexy. Walking to her wardrobe, she thought about what she should wear on top. She finally settled on a black satin skirt which came down to just above her knees. She had good legs, but ass skimming belts were a little young for her! Besides, the skirt was really tight so it didn't need to be short too. She teamed it with a simple red top that showed enough cleavage to be sexy but not enough to make her look like a hooker. Black heels and a black choker finished off the outfit. She put her hair up, letting a few tendrils fall to frame her face. She sprayed on a little of her favourite perfume and stepped out of her apartment. She knew she looked good as she walked towards the bar where she had arranged to meet Cassie. The heels she was wearing made her walk tall and with a sort of sexy swagger. It was a hot sticky evening so she wasn't wearing anything over her outfit and as she walked, she was attracting quite a few admiring glances. Chloe knew full well that she was attracting attention and she liked it. Nothing made a woman feel sexier than when guys actually stopped what they were doing and stared. As long as the guys were hot of course! At the bar, Chloe found a seat by the window so that she could see Cassie coming. She was a little nervous sitting by herself but she figured she wouldn't have to wait long and she had a book to read. She ordered a glass of wine and settled down to read... ... He had noticed her the moment she walked in along with most of the men in the bar. She was absolutely stunning with a killer body. He loved curvy brunettes and she was a great example of one. He couldn't fail to notice her inviting cleavage - and as she turned to find a table – her even more inviting ass which flared out from her tiny waist. Man, he'd love to caress those curves! He watched as she sat down, her skirt rising up her legs. She had fantastic legs, made even better by the sexy heels. As she bent down to get something from her bag, he was treated to a great view of her wonderful tits. He thought about going to speak to her but she was a woman on her own in a bar. He didn't want to alarm her. He had to meet her though. But how... ... Chloe looked at her watch. Cassie was late, and she was starting to get uncomfortable sitting alone. Just then, her phone rang. It was Cassie. She was running late and she asked Chloe to meet her at the club. With a heavy sigh, she walked out of the bar and headed towards the club. It was still light and there were plenty of people around so she felt safe, but she had the funny feeling someone was following her. She stopped and looked behind her but she didn't see anything suspicious. Even so, she walked the two blocks to the club a little faster than she might have normally walked. This time, Cassie was waiting for her. "I'm so sorry I'm late Chloe! I got held up at work." "Excuses, excuses" Chloe smiled. "We are here for your benefit after all!" "I know I know!" Cassie laughed her long blond hair shaking as she laughed. "I'll buy you a drink to make up for it". They made there way into the club, attracting more male attention. Cassie was more daring than Chloe, wearing a short denim skirt which showed off her long slim tanned legs and a light top with spaghetti straps which ended just above her belly button, showing off her flat stomach and tiny waist. Her high pert breasts meant she had no need for a bra. Her tall frame was made even taller by her strappy heeled sandals. Their body shapes were completely different; one tall and slim, the other smaller and curvier. Both hot. Their personalities were pretty different too. Chloe was quite reserved and reflective. Cassie was more outgoing and bubbly. Chloe was always amused by her wild stories and adventures. Particularly the ones involving men. Cassie was no slut but she didn't have the reservations about one night stands that Chloe did. Which was why she was delighted when she heard about Chloe's adventure. As they found a seat at the bar and bought drinks, Cassie interrogated Chloe. "So... details! I need details!" she said excitedly. "Some things are private Cass" Chloe said coyly. "Oh come on Chlo, that's not fair! I tell you all the gory details when I've been fucked!" she cried "Why don't you say it a little louder Cassie, I don't think they heard you over in the corner!" Chloe hissed. "Sorry Chloe" Cassie whispered, "but this is so unlike you! It's the sort of slutty thing I'd do, but not you!" "I know, I know. I don't know what came over me" Chloe answered. "Sounds like he did!" Cassie laughed loudly as she took a sip of her drink. Chloe couldn't help but giggle, her eyes shining as she told Cassie the whole sordid story... ... They hadn't noticed the guy sitting to the left of Cassie. When Chloe had left the bar, he had followed. She must have sensed him, because she had turned around. He had ducked behind a tree. He enjoyed continuing to follow her because it meant he could watch her luscious ass swaying as she walked. He didn't think he could see any panty lines; was she wearing panties? The thought that her pussy might be naked underneath that tight skirt was making his cock hard. He watched as she met up with a blond woman. She was hot too, but a bit too skinny for him. He got close enough to hear them laugh while they turned towards the club he guessed she had been heading towards. A plan was starting to come together... ... The dance floor was filling up as Chloe and Cassie continued to talk. They had fended off a few unsavoury characters, but they were having a good time. "Let's dance!" Cassie said excitedly. "Er, no" Chloe replied 'I haven't had enough to drink for that!' 'Well, if you won't I will' Cassie shrugged, as she jumped off her bar stool and moved to the edge of the dance floor and started to dance. She was a good dancer; moving rhythmically to the music. She was starting to attract the attention of the assorted males also dancing. As one started to dance with her, she turned towards Chloe. "Help!" she mouthed desperately. 'Oh hell!' Chloe thought, 'I can't leave her out there to fend them off on her own'. Chloe moved off her bar stool and towards Cassie, joining hands with Cassie and moving further onto the dance floor. Cassie leaned towards Chloe. "Thank you" she shouted over the music. "His hands were starting to wander!" "Don't you usually like that?" Chloe laughed "Haha. Only when I choose" she replied, a glint in her eye. "Now, if he wanted to let his hands wander I wouldn't mind" she said, her eyes meeting those of a guy off to the side of the dance floor. Chloe glanced to where Cassie was looking and noticed a guy looking her up and down. He was the Neanderthal type she usually went for. Not Chloe's taste at all. Cassie moved closer to Chloe, grinning slyly. Chloe knew what was coming. She had experienced that look many times over the 12 years they had known each other. They had met at college and had spent many nights clubbing until the early hours of the morning. Chloe knew that Cassie liked to play games with men, teasing them to the point of distraction. For the most part, Chloe went along with it. It was fun. Cassie particularly enjoyed giving the guys a 'show' which was exactly what she intended to do now. As 'Cream' by Prince started to pound out of the speakers, Cassie started to stroke Chloe's waist and Chloe moved in closer... ... It wasn't only Neanderthal man that had noticed the action on the dance floor. He watched has Cassie had moved closer to Chloe. He knew what was coming and was looking forward to it. His cock was too! The blond – Cassie, put her hand on Chloe's waist and Chloe moved closer, undulating her sexy hips towards Cassie's. They were smiling into each others eyes as they both moved to the sexy music. Cassie started to 'perform' for Chloe, pulling her long blond hair up onto her head and circling her hips slowly while she bent her knees and moved down towards the floor. Chloe continued to sway to the music, watching Cassie's progress. He almost choked on his drink when he saw Cassie slowly move her hand up Chloe's leg and under her skirt. He wished it was his hand feeling those sexy legs. He imagined feeling the toned flesh move under his touch. He almost groaned out loud at the thought. The blond had stopped moving up Chloe's leg and was stroking Chloe's waist again, getting closer and closer to her fantastic tits. God, this was hot! What should his next move be? ... Chloe was enjoying herself. She had no serious lesbian tendencies, but she always enjoyed dancing with Cassie. She was not as bold as her, but she had to admit she got a real kick out of putting on a show; knowing they were being watched. Sneaking a look around, she saw the hot looks they were getting from the guys on the dance floor. Many were just standing on the each of the floor staring. She even thought she saw one guy readjusting his pants. What a turn on! She decided to take control, grabbing Cassie's waist and spinning her around so that her back was pressed to Chloe's chest. She moved her hands down to Cassie's hips and pulled her in towards her body. Cassie caught on quick and ground her ass back onto Chloe. They moved together as they looked out onto the dance floor. "I don't think your friend can contain himself for much longer!" Chloe whispered to Cassie as she noticed his erection was now starting to tent his pants. Just as she said that, he sauntered over and spun Cassie away from Chloe. Cassie kept eye contact with Chloe as she moved with him. Chloe had to admit she was getting quite turned on as she watched them dance. It would be nice to have a cute guy dancing with her. With a small sigh, she continued to dance alone. She had lost her self consciousness back when she was grinding herself against Cassie. She started to lose herself in the music, closing her eyes and moving to the rhythm. She didn't notice the man who was moving slowly towards her... ... He couldn't wait any longer. He had been watching her get lost in the music and it was hypnotic. He couldn't take his eyes of her. Her hair was coming a little loose and he could imagine taking out the clip and letting it fall down her back. He had never been so wrapped up in a woman before. As she opened her eyes, she momentarily made eye contact with him and he gasped. She looked away straightaway and he didn't think she had actually seen him, but he had noticed the cat-like expression. She was getting turned on! He wanted her to look at him like that! He had never had such a strong reaction to a woman before. There was just something so sexy about her. Her body. The way she moved. Those expressive eyes. He slowly started to move towards her... ... Chloe was totally lost. She didn't see anyone else on the dance floor. Only the music was real to her. She took the saying 'dance as if no-one is watching' to heart and had no idea of the guy approaching her. She was bought down to earth with a shock when she felt a hand lightly grazing her waist from behind. It was like an electric shot had gone through her. She kept her eyes closed, feeling the heat rise in her body. For just this moment, she didn't care who was behind her. She could feel his breath on the side of her neck and she moved her head to the side, exposing more of her creamy neck to him - willing him to kiss it. Instead of kissing her, he tightened his grip on her waist, both hands now caressing her. It had been a while since someone had touched her like that. Even her encounter in the library had not been like this. His touch had been hot and rough and horny. This guy's touch was warm and gentle. His fingers were starting to splay out over her rib cage as he gently pulled her back towards his body. She tipped her head back further, resting it on his shoulder, as she sighed softly. His hands felt so good! He was gently kneading her, moving his hands slowly up and down between her waist and ribcage. He was starting to move his hands higher, almost touching her tits. 'We must be attracting a fair bit of attention' she thought, vaguely aware that they were not alone. She slowly opened her eyes and hazily looked around. No-one was looking their way. They were more interested in the antics of Cassie and her guy getting hot and heavy. Chloe was dimly aware that they were grinding away quite openly. 'It won't be long before they leave', she thought wryly. She had no time to ponder that as he upped the ante by running his hands down to her ass. She gasped as the electricity she had felt earlier moved straight to her pussy. He moved his hands around her butt, squeezing gently. Everywhere he touched, left a hot mark. It was like he was branding her with his hands. She had never felt like this before! He gently started to nuzzle her neck as her put his hands on her hips and pulled her closer to him, his touch becoming just a little more rough... ... He was in heaven. As he nuzzled her neck, he inhaled her perfumed and his head started to swim. Her ass under his hands felt so good. Firm but well rounded. Just how he liked it. She pushed her ass back into his hands and moaned softly. God, those moans were driving him crazy! His dick was getting harder by the second and he decided it was time to show her. He roughly pulled her by the hips onto his dick and was rewarded with a heavy sigh. God, she was sexy! He wanted to take her right now. Right on the dance floor. He didn't care that everyone would be watching. He just had to have her. But he was also enjoying the teasing. The slow torture her body was providing. He was loving it! She slowly started to grind onto his dick with her ass. He gripped her hips, pulling her harder onto him as he kissed her neck softly, groaning deeply. Man, she felt good on his dick! He started to imagine what her pussy would feel like grinding down onto it. This only made him harder. He moved his hands up and brushed them against her fantastic tits. They felt so good. He wanted to cup them in his hands, squeezing them hard. But he would save that for later. She turned towards him and opened her eyes for the first time. He was transfixed. She had beautiful big green eyes which showed so much passion and heat. He couldn't help but kiss her. It started as a soft caress, just brushing her lips with his to start. He couldn't help but bring his hand up to gently caress her face as the kiss deepened. She brought her arm up and pushed his head onto her mouth and then opened it to let his tongue in. He groaned as their tongues collided and she ground her mouth hard onto his. He couldn't believe how good this felt! He moved his hand from her face to her neck, scraping his fingernails down her most sensitive spot. She responded by moaning and undulating her hips back on his dick hard. He watched as his hand moved down to her tits, finally caressing one. Her cleavage was fantastic. He imagined burying his head and biting them softly. He loved big tits! She moaned again when he gently squeezed one, rolling her flesh between his fingers. They had to get out of here and soon. He wanted to fuck her so badly... Heatwave Ch. 02 ... She was in heaven. She couldn't believe what he was doing to her. Her panties were soaking. Every time he touched her, she squirted a little more pussy juice. It wouldn't be long before it was running down her legs! His hands were doing amazing things to her body. Just the slightest touch was driving her crazy. When his hand caressed her breast she felt her knees go weak. If he wasn't holding her up, she actually thought she might have fallen over. When he had looked at her, she felt her chest tighten. How could she feel so intensely about a complete stranger? She didn't even know his name! His cock felt big and hard as he pressed it into her. She felt it push between her ass cheeks and instinctively ground down harder onto it. She looked down to see him squeeze her tit. They made eye contact as he was doing it and she really thought she might collapse. The chemistry between them was amazing! He suddenly pushed her away and for a minute she was confused. What was going on? Didn't he want her anymore? He spun her around as she breathed heavily. They were both breathless as they stared at each other. They hadn't spoken once. With a look that burned her, he took her hand and roughly pulled her towards the exit. She looked around wildly. Where was Cassie? Should she be leaving with a complete stranger? What on earth was she doing? She didn't seem to be able to control herself with this guy! She thought she saw Cassie in the corner being felt up by Neanderthal man. She guessed they wouldn't be seeing each other again this evening. 'Looks like Cassie will have her hands full this evening, as well as other parts of her anatomy!' Chloe thought hazily through her own lust. He dragged her over to the entrance to the club. She got her coat and was pulled out into the parking lot. He dragged around the corner where it was dark and they would not easily be seen. He stopped suddenly, pushed her against the wall and kissed her harshly. Roughly pushing her tits up high onto her chest and pinching her nipples. "Aaaaagghh!" Chloe cried out in ecstasy. This felt so good! His hands left her tits and grabbed her ass in both hands, pulling her onto his huge hard dick. "Do you like the feel of that baby?" he whispered in her ear. She felt it pressing against her pussy and moaned again, not caring who heard. "Tell me!" he demanded. "Yes! Oh yes" she hissed as she pulled his head down onto her lips, her tongue plunging into his mouth. He responded in kind, grinding his mouth onto hers as her pulled her onto him harder. He let go of her ass and reached down to the hem of her skirt, slowly lifting it up her thighs. 'God, he's going to touch my pussy!' she thought wildly. This only made her wetter as his hand travelled higher up her thigh... ... He knew he had to have her as he dragged her out of the club. As he pushed her up against the wall, he thought about all the things he was going to do with her. His rock solid dick responded to the thoughts by rising further in his pants. Her tits felt so good as he pushed and pulled them, twisting on her nipples. Her moans were driving him crazy! She must be real wet by now. He had to know. He slowly lifted her skirt up her thighs; it was so tight that it stayed hiked up around the tops of her thighs. He cupped her pussy in his hand, pushing onto her mons with the heel of his hand. He felt her legs buckle and watched as she bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans. "Shhh baby" he said softly "It's gonna be ok". He felt the trembling start in her legs. He could tell she was beside herself with pleasure. 'God, I think she's gonna cum!' he thought to himself. He pushed his hand onto her panties harder, feeling how wet she was inside them. The heat coming from her cunt was incredible! He moved his hand back and pushed his finger onto her pussy, finding her clit. "C'mon baby, cum for me!" he whispered insistently. "What if someone sees?" she hissed back. He laughed softly. "Do you really care? I bet you get real turned on by the idea that someone is watching you cum don't you?" As he said that, he pulled down her top and stuck his hand in her bra, pinching her nipples. "Hmmm? You like the idea don't you Chloe?!" He continued to play with her nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. She jumped in surprise and gave a soft cry. "Don't you? Tell me Chloe" he demanded. "I... I like it" she moaned. "You like what?" he hissed. "I... I like being watched!" she whispered frantically. "Does it turn you on?" he whispered back as he pulled her bra down and took her nipple into his mouth. "Yes! Oh God yes!" she murmured. "Isn't it time you showed my how much you like it then?" he said as put his other hand roughly into her panties and slowly started to frig her clit. He couldn't believe how wet she was getting. He could feel her juices flooding out of her. He didn't think a woman had ever reacted to him so powerfully. It was intoxicating. He looked deep into her eyes as he rubbed her clit harder. She had the most beautiful green eyes which were at this moment half closed in ecstasy. He loved that look; it was such a turn on. He loved women who enjoyed their sensuality. And this one was one lady who clearly did! She started to move on his finger as he picked up the pace, her whole body undulating forward, her big tits pushing forward. Both of his hands were occupied tantalising her. He could feel the soft flesh filling one hand and her hot cunt pressing onto the other. Her clit was getting bigger by the second, and knew that it wouldn't be long before she came. He wanted to see her cum hard. He realised through the fog of lust, that he wanted that more badly than he ever had before. He guessed he was pretty normal for a guy in his early thirties. He had been in a few serious relationships which had fizzled out and ended amicably after a few years. In between those relationships he had experienced his fair share of one night stands, some better than others! But he hadn't found anyone who could keep his attention for very long. Until now. From the minute he had seen Chloe he had wanted to fuck her. But he was starting to think there was a little more to it than just a quick fuck... ... Chloe couldn't believe what she was doing. She was standing against the wall of a club, her top pulled down, showing her big tits encased in the silky red bra for a stranger – and anyone else - to see. God, she was behaving like a slut. And she realised suddenly that in this moment, she didn't care. She just wanted to experience this for what it was. "What's your name?" she whispered with an urgency she didn't really understand. He bent his head to her earlobe and gently licked the inside edge, making Chloe moan. "Does it matter?" he muttered in her ear. His soft words sent shivers down her spine. "Yes!" she hissed back. "It's James" he muttered as he moved his mouth down her neck, making her arch her head back and to the side, her eyes fluttering closed. Chloe could feel her clit growing even larger, the tension reaching a peak. She was very close. She could tell he felt it too, as he moved his fingers even harder and faster on her clit. "You're ready now aren't you Chloe?" he demanded, looking at her intensely, continuing to use his fingers on her pussy. "Yes! Oh God I'm gonna cum!" she moaned, riding his hand wildly. Just before her orgasm hit, he plunged one finger high up into her cunt quickly finding her g-spot and rubbing it hard. Her mouth opened wide in shock, feeling him finger fuck her hard. The feeling in her pussy was so intense; she didn't know what to do with her self. The orgasm started in her clit, radiated through her pussy and moved down her legs. She cried out, not caring who could hear. She just couldn't keep her feelings in any longer. She felt a strong hand covering her mouth. She hadn't realised she was getting so loud! Through half closed eyes she watched James staring down at her intently, his finger on her clit starting to slow it's pace. She didn't know why he had this effect on her. He was sexy in a bad boy type of way. The type Cassie would go for. But he wasn't Chloe's type. She usually went for quieter types. Intelligent and sensitive. 'Maybe that's the problem!' Chloe thought to herself. 'Maybe I've been looking in the wrong place...' ... James had to hold Chloe up as she had collapsed into him, her orgasm subsiding. He watched her as she regained her breath. She was leaning heavily against the wall. Her face was flushed. Her eyes were closed. Her hair was a mess. She looked fantastic! "Are you ok?" he whispered, leaning in close, still holding her firmly around the waist. She opened her eyes and looked into his. He could see her confusion and didn't really know what to say to ease it. If he was honest with himself, he was a bit shaken up too. She nodded gently as she pulled her skirt back down over her legs. He could tell by her discomfort and her inability to look him in the eye, that she was embarrassed. "I think I better go. My roommate will be wondering where I am", she muttered as she turned to leave. He couldn't let her leave like this. He knew that this would be an experience he would find it hard to forget. His dick would certainly remember it if nothing else! And he wanted more... He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into him, feeling her tits pressed against his chest, feeling his own heart pounding. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard. She opened her mouth in surprise and he took the opportunity to push his tongue in. He heard her moan softly into his mouth. Such a turn on! He pulled back, not wanting to start something again he couldn't finish. But he kept a hold on her waist. "Come back tomorrow night?" he said, trying to keep his voice casual. She simply nodded and gently pulled away, turned her back on him and walked away. He watched her for a while and then slowly started to walk in the opposite direction. As he turned the corner, he was approached by one of the bouncers. "Everything ok boss?" James looked up at the head of his security team. "Fine Joey. I'll be in my office if you need me." He headed back into his club, a small smile on his face. Tomorrow night was going to be very interesting... To be continued... Heatwave Ch. 03 Again, thanks for your support for my previous stories. If you haven't read parts 1 and 2, please do. You might be interested in how Chloe's adventure started... However, you don't need to have read them to enjoy this story. Hope you like it... * The pounding beat of the music hit Chloe the moment she walked through the door. As her eyes became accustomed to the seductive dim lighting, she looked out onto the already crowded dance floor. What was she doing here? The events of the night before played out in her mind as she watched the club goers blindly. She had let a complete stranger kiss her, snaking his tongue into her mouth as he pulled down her top to grab and suck her breasts. She blushed as she remembered how he had stroked her pussy and pushed his insistent fingers up into her cunt until she came hard. In public. Right outside the club, where anyone could see. He had asked her to come back tonight. All she knew about him was his name. And that he had very talented fingers... She felt her face flame as she thought about what he had done to her. She didn't think she had ever come so hard. It was even better than the time in the library ... Chloe felt herself get wet as the erotic memories whirled through her mind. The last few weeks had been a complete revelation to her. She had never been a prude, but her sexual experience up until then had been fairly lacklustre. She guessed she'd had an average number of lovers for a woman in her early thirties. A few long term relationships where the sex had been good but gradually just became cosy at best. Half a dozen short term flings that were fun, but which fizzled out. A couple of one night stands which she thought she should experience. They had served to boost her confidence but were nothing special. None of her experiences had come close to the two she'd had recently. And last night had been particularly special. Not only had she loved what he had done to her – her pussy had been on fire from his ministrations and the thought of being caught had made them all the more intense; but there was something else about the experience. A charged chemistry she had not had with anyone else. Chloe had sensed a connection between them. But despite that, she still wasn't sure what she was doing here. As she continued to look out onto the sweaty dancefloor, her heart pounded. She really wasn't sure whether she was ready for what might happen..... ..................... James was sitting in his office, his hands laced behind his head as he sat watching the screen. Although he worked club hours he didn't usually have time to watch the goings on of the club, but tonight he couldn't concentrate on his paperwork. The security camera was trained on the dancefloor. It was a heaving; the heatwave strangely bringing people into the club to dance and get even more hot and sweaty. The heatwave was obviously making people horny, he thought wryly. What better way to relieve some sexual tension that to get up close and personal? Although in James' case, it tended to just build tension rather than relieve it. He saw it as a form of foreplay. Clearly, he wasn't the only one. There were more than a few pairs of male hands wandering over delectable female asses out on the floor. James had no problem with that. He liked to see his customers enjoying themselves. He had no problem with people having fun; As long as it didn't get out of hand. He was a legitimate businessman and didn't want the club to become a brothel. He had a reputation to uphold. However, he also wasn't stupid. He knew that sex – or at least the promise of it – sells. He had personally designed the club so that it was intimate and sensual. It was decidedly masculine. Dark wood floors, dark red walls and low lighting. He had created a number of areas that seemed hidden from the dance floor and main bar which encouraged intimacy. Of course, they were also covered by security cameras. Whilst James did not consider himself to be a sleaze, but he had to admit he had observed a few erotic encounters in those corners. Some of the customers seemed not to realise they were being watched, but for others it was an added incentive! Whatever the reason, the recent takings showed that the club was popular. James worked really hard and he was reaping the benefits. But sometimes he felt that he worked too hard. Ironically, he had created an environment where people could relax and have fun, but he didn't experience much of that himself. He'd work long hours in the club, go home and sleep and then come back. He often worked 12 hour days, sometimes more. He reasoned that was why he was finding it hard to concentrate. Pure tiredness. Yet he didn't feel weary. If anything, he felt restless and strangely alert. He finally admitted to himself that it was last night's events that were causing him to forget his paperwork. His cock twitched as he remembered how good it had felt to squeeze her big tits. He had loved pushing them up so he could suck her big, hard nipples. How hard he got when he heard her little moans and shoved his fingers into her sopping wet cunt. His cock was more than twitching now as he thought about what he else he had wanted to do to her. He had held back, wanting to savour the experience and build the tension.... Would she come back tonight, like he asked? She had agreed, but he could tell she was a little shocked by the whole experience. If he was honest, he was equally surprised by the power of his reaction to her. Whilst admiring the various female customers, he had never even hit on one let alone do what he did. He wasn't a sleaze and didn't usually like to mix business with pleasure, but with this woman he hadn't been able to help himself. Simply put, she had blown him away. Oh sure, she had a sexy body. Big tits. Curvy ass. Small waist. He loved that she was willing to play the slut. He was pretty sure she would have let him fuck her right there outside the club. Let him back her up against the wall, push her legs apart, rip her panties to the side and ram his dick into her tight pussy until she screamed.... God, he had to stop! His dick has hardened as his imagination worked overtime. Just at that moment, he happened to glance at the camera trained on the entrance and saw a familiar brunette walk through the door.... .................. Chloe was thinking about leaving. She had walked around the club a few times but hadn't seen him. They hadn't even agreed a time! Rationally, she thought it wouldn't be a good idea to hang around too long. 'This is madness' she thought as she turned towards the exit purposefully. She was just about to about the door to leave when one of the security guards stepped in front of her and put out his hand to stop her going any further. Annoyed, Chloe tried to sidestep him but he just moved in front of her. She looked up at him angrily. He stared back, a bland expression etched on his face. "Can you move out of my way please?" she stated firmly, trying not to let him see that her legs were starting to shake. He was big, intimidating and unmoveable. What had she done? Without saying a word, he took her arm firmly and marched her towards the back of the club. "What are you doing?" she spluttered, struggling to pull her arm away. "You need to come with me ma'am" he stated firmly. Despite her rising anger, Chloe knew it would be futile to argue with him or struggle further. He was huge and strong. He knew where he was going so she thought it best to just go along with him. She could rant at whoever he was taking her to. Besides, she was embarrassed enough. Her pride stopped her from increasing her embarrassment by struggling further. He walked her up a staircase which led to a balcony overlooking the dancefloor and an office. She guessed she was going to meet the club manager. But what on earth had to done to warrant the treatment she'd received? As the security guard knocked on the door, she got ready to give the person behind the door a piece of her mind..... ............... James heard the knock. His heart pounded and his cocked twitched as he anticipated what was to come. He had seen Chloe turn to leave and radioed Tony, the head of security, to stop her leaving. He couldn't let her get away. But he guessed she wasn't exactly going to be happy about it. "Come in" Tony came in first, pulling Chloe in behind him. He briefly took in her shocked expression before he turned to the security guard. "Thanks Tony. You can go now" Tony looked surprised. "Are you sure boss? Only I thought you-" "No. It's fine Tony" Chris cut him off before his said anything else. Giving Chloe a frown, he walked out of the office and closed the door. James remained in his chair as he silently appraised Chloe. On the outside, he knew his look was calm, perhaps even arrogant to her eyes. But inside, his mind was racing. What to do now? He watched as a dozen emotions seemed to flit across her perfect features. Shock, confusion, anger, and was he imagining a hint of lust? His eyes moved over her face to take in her big green cat like eyes and her long brown hair, caught up high on her head like it was the night before. They moved down to take in her strappy black dress which only just managed to hold in her big tits and skimmed over her curvy ass. She was as gorgeous as he remembered. "Hello Chloe" he said softly, as he caught and held her gaze. Even looking at her got him hard. God, he wanted to fuck her! ............... Chloe was rooted to the spot. She should be shouting at him around about now for not telling her who he was the night before. For letting her be dragged across the club. She was angry godammit! She had been about to leave but the decision to stay had been made for her. She didn't like decisions to be made for her. But she found she couldn't think of what to say. And she couldn't help the kernel of excitement that was growing in the pit of her stomach. Last night she hadn't had a chance to get a close look at him. She had been kind of swept away by events and pretty embarrassed, hardly able to look him in the eye most of the time. She was a grown woman and not naïve enough to deny the fact she had been totally turned on by his actions. But that didn't stop her feeling embarrassed about what she had done. Looking at him now, she also couldn't deny how sexy he was. His dark hair and smouldering blue eyes attracted Chloe like she'd never been attracted to anyone else before. From what she could see through his shirt, he was well muscled with broad shoulders. She wondered what it would feel like to run her hand over his shoulders and chest; to play with and suck his nipples... She shivered uncontrollably at the thought. He must have seen, because she saw a smirk touching the edges of his mouth. She watched as his eyes moved slowly from her face downwards, lingering at her breasts. Biting her lip, Chloe had to stifle a moan as she saw the look of lust in his eyes and felt the rush of liquid leave her pussy to coat her white lacy panties. He noticed her action and his smirk grew. She had a feeling he knew how wet she was becoming. The thought turned her on even more. His gaze moved down over her flat stomach and curvy hips which flared out from her narrow waist. "Come here" he commanded, his voice no more than a whisper. She couldn't take her eyes from his as she moved slowly towards the desk. What on earth was she was doing? She only knew that she couldn't help obeying his command. She had a feeling she would do whatever he asked... She stopped in front of the desk, her heart pounding, wondering what he was going to do next. She was so wet already and he hadn't even touched her! He continued to wordlessly undress her with his eyes. As he gazed at her big tits, Chloe felt her nipples harden and start to rub against her push up bra. "Stroke your tits for me, Chloe" he ordered. 'He must have read my mind!' Chloe thought. She had been desperate to touch them. She slowly raised one hand and gently brushed her knuckle over the centre of her breast, making the nipple stiffen even more. She couldn't stifle the small moan this time. It felt so good! She turned her hand over and started to palm one tit gently, looking at James the whole time. He leaned back in his chair, watching her every move. She could see the large lump in his pants growing. Emboldened by his obvious desire, she bought her other hand up to play with the other tit, massaging it gently. "Harder Chloe!" His soft but firm tone was really turning Chloe on, and she couldn't help but do exactly as he asked, kneading her breasts hard. He groaned softly as she pinched her nipples. The combined effect of her action and his groans, sent a pulse through her pussy. When she saw him stroke his dick through his pants, the pulse got stronger. She could tell it was straining against the confines of his pants and she so wanted to release it. She made a move towards him. "Stay where you are Chloe" he warned. It was then she understood what he wanted. She was to do exactly what he told her to. She was going to be his play thing. Her pussy started to throb at the thought. "Lift your dress up". She bent over, giving him a view of her ample cleavage. She would do what he wanted, but she was going to make it torture for him! She knew the bra she was wearing barely covered her nipples. So when she bent down she knew her big tits would hang down, full and round, practically popping out of their prison. She smiled to herself as she heard him gasp. It was having the desired effect! She let her fingers lift the hem of her dress slowly. Her slim, toned legs were slowly revealed. His eyes followed the progress of her dress as it rose closer and closer to her ass. She slowed her actions as she reached her upper thighs. Did he want her to lift it over her head? Or drop it back down? "Keep going" he commanded. She gathered the dress in her fingers as she lifted it up to her full ass. Her lacy thong pulled up high on her hips was just visible under the dress. His eyes on her crotch were driving her crazy. She could feel her clit growing. She desperately wanted to touch herself. Not being able to help herself, as she lifting her dress higher, she brushed her fingertips over her panties covered pussy. He didn't miss it. "Did that feel good Chloe?" he smirked as he directed a question at her for the first time, leaning forward to hear her answer. "Yes!" she gasped, as the sensation in her pussy radiated warmly around the lower half of her body. He laughed as he leaned back in his chair. 'He is loving this!' she thought, a hint of indignation colouring her lust. Not enough to affect it though. If she was honest, she had to admit she loved being his toy! "I want to see your pussy in those sexy lace panties Chloe. Lift the dress right up." Chloe lifted the dress to her waist, showing James her white lacy thong. "Mmmmmm...." He murmured "Are they wet baby?" "Yes" she whispered. "Pull them up so I can see your pussy against them" She reached for the waistband and pulled them gently upwards, making the material rub her clit. 'Oh Jesus!' she thought. 'That feels so good!' She looked down and saw that her actions had caused the soaking wet material of her panties to dissect her pussy, the puffy lips pushed out to the sides and her clit now clearly visible. She pulled up harder, wanting to tease him like he was teasing her. Over and over again she pulled up the lacy scrap of material so that her engorged clit was clearly visible. His heated gaze never left her crotch, but his hand was starting to move harder up and down his pant covered dick. She could see that it was now rock hard, long and thick. The thought of it ramming into her cunt made her groan loudly. She closed her eyes and leaned back, gripping her hands on the waistband of her panties and grinding her pussy into the material. "Mmmmmm... that feels good doesn't it baby?" he whispered "Oh God yes!" she whispered back, keeping her eyes closed. "You want to touch your pussy don't you Chloe?" "Oh yes!" she moaned. "Beg me to let you!" he whispered, his eyes glittering menacingly. The sensible voice inside Chloe screamed no. She was turned on by everything that had happened so far, but begging would be just too humiliating. "Come on Chloe", he taunted, "you know you want to rub that hot wet pussy; feel your clit get bigger, watch my big dick get bigger as you do it..." This was too much for Chloe. "Please!" she burst out. "Please what?" he teased "L-let me touch my pussy!" she moaned. He laughed. "Do you want to stroke your pussy Chloe?" "Yes!" "Do you want to frig your clit 'til you cum baby?" he taunted some more. Chloe groaned. "Oh Jesus. Yes, yes!! I want to cum James! Please!!" "Hmmmm....I don't think so Chloe. Not yet". She almost collapsed in disappointment. She was so desperate to cum she thought she might explode with even the slightest touch. She'd get him back for his teasing.... ............... James had never experienced a hard-on like the one he had right now. Watching Chloe was mind blowing. He couldn't wait to actually touch her! He had never reacted so strongly to a woman before. He had taken all his self-control to stop himself from grabbing her, ripping off those delectable panties, eating her out and then fucking her! He wanted the teasing to last. He was enjoying this game immensely and knew she was too. But the time had come to move it up a notch. He wanted her out of that dress. "Come closer Chloe" He watched as she slowly walked right up in front of his chair, those cat like eyes of hers burning into his. She stopped right in front of him. "Take off your dress" he commanded. He saw the hesitation in her eyes. Was she having second thoughts? James recognised that things had moved very quickly between them. He could tell she wasn't used to the intensity of the situation. Hell, neither was he! He desperately didn't want it to end, but he wasn't going to stop her going if she wanted to. He wasn't a rapist. But that didn't mean he'd let her go easy! She seemed to make the decision to stay as she reached up towards the straps of her dress. James was mesmerised as she slid one strap down her arm and shrugged out of it. The top of the dress fell to reveal one perfectly rounded globe, pushed up and out by the bra she was wearing. He felt pre-cum leave the tip of his dick. She shrugged out of the other strap and he watched as the top of the dress dropped completely to reveal her big, round tits practically bursting out of her bra. He could tell that with a bit of encouragement, her nipples would pop right over the top of the lacy constraints. He had loved feeling them the night before, but he hadn't had a chance to look at them from a distance. Man, they were perfect! He guessed that she must be at least a D-cup. He could tell she was enjoying teasing him. She kept eye contact as she slowly slid her dress down, pushing out her luscious tits out as she did so. She pushed the dress down to her small waist. As she pushed the dress lower, her tits bulged out towards the edge of her bra. Oh, what he wouldn't give to lean over and pull it down! But not yet. His eyes moved lower as he watched her slide the dress over her hips, revealing her high leg panties to his gaze. She slowly rose up to her full height and stood waiting for his next instructions. 'She is magnificent!' James thought as his gaze moved down to take in her slim legs. "Turn around" he muttered hoarsely, wanting to see her ass. She looked down as she slowly swivelled on her black heels and showed him her back.