Before I begin part 3, I have to thank everyone for their positive feedback! It�s inspired me to keep on going. I must also thank those who gave me some negative, because it keep me aware of what I do wrong.

DISCLAIMER: Do not, uner any circumstances read this piece of fiction if you are under the age of 18, or if it is illegal to do so where you live! It is a piece of erotic fiction, containing a few graphic descriptions. Thank you

Now to get on with the show

Questionaire Part 3

There I was� Sitting in the car, wearing the most form fitting dress I had ever seen. My boobs were practically about to pop out, as well as my ass, which was barely covered as it went to mid thigh. Having the globes the size of my head in my top, and half that pushing the dress out in the back� I felt nervous�

I�m not scared of guys, but I�m not gay, and being in this hyper curvy body makes me very very nervous to be going to this club with Rebekah. She has a smile on her face that�s ten miles wide�. Almost as much milky cleavage as I�m showing currently.

The drive was nerve wracking, but uneventful. We pulled into the lit up clubs parking lot. You could hear and feel the music from inside. As we got out of the car and walked up, past the line, we ran into two bouncers in suits who looked at us. They just checked me out, nodded to each other, and moved the velvet rope to let us in, much to the dismay of the beautiful girls at the front of the long line.

Once inside Bekah yanked me onto the dance floor, bumping into me and grinding into me while I had no idea how to dance like that. She fondled my breasts a little, then her hand wandered to her own briefly �Come on Jamey, relax, have fun!� she grinned to me, then poked me �You know how to dance like this!�. And like that, I knew how to dance, starting to bump and grind into her. Not long after that I actually started to have fun!

We danced a while, fondling each others rears, and hips. When she leaned over �I�m gonna get us some drinks�� and disappeared into the crowd.

I stood there a moment, and shrugged deciding to dance erotically again (the only way I knew how), not realizing I was drawing a few more eyes to my body.

After a few moments of dancing with my eyes closed I felt someone press in behind me, and grind into me. The person had a flat, broad chest, and began to fondle my rear with large hands. I almost tensed up, but something kept me dancing. I decided �What the heck?� being that this might be fn to tease, since I�m not a girl all the time. So I began to grind into the mystery man behind me.

I gasped in surprise when his hands moved around, and grabbed my breasts. I almost panicked, but when he started to squeeze them and fondle them, I was like putty in his arms. Bekah must�ve done something to me�

I pushed my chest into his hands, and ground my rear into his crotch, and felt something hard pressing into my butt cheeks. My hands reached back and felt his ass, which oddly, felt good to me� Seems the more I am in this body, the more I become a girl or something.

He leaned me forward a little, which hiked the rear of my dress up, to reveal my ass, with the thong Bekah gave me in between my cheeks. I grow hot at this, embarrassed, and horny at the same time. One of his hands continues to fondle my breast, while the other one rubs at my cheeks, feeling my smooth skin.

I continue to grind for some reason, and before long he runs his finger over my sopping, pantied pussy. I gasp loudly, and let out an unintentional moan. Luckily the club is loud, and all the people around me don�t seem to notice, as I grind my pussy into his hand.

I know he�s smiling at this point� He has to be. Hell, I�d be smiling if I were him. Rubbing a curvaceous babes pussy in a night club? You bet.

After he gets me ready, he slides my panties to the side� and I feel his fingers sliding in. My face is filled with panick, and lust as my pussy muscles squeeze at his fingers, trying to milk them for all they�re worth. I almost felt a loss when he pulled them out�

He kept me bent over. And a moment later something pressed against my opening� something big� I blinked, and looks over my shoulder at the handsom man behind me �no�.� I gasped, before he thrust his length into me. My head whipped forward, and I let out a long, loud, throaty moan form being penetrated for the first time.

I couldn�t believe it! I was being fucked by a man in the middle of the dance floor! I didn�t want it to be true� and yet I did�

My hips began to move back against his as he grabbed them, and began to slide in and out of my juicy pussy. I couldn�t help it, and began to enjoy the feeling coursing through my body as his meat pounds inside of me�

I looked up at this time, an noticed Rebekah, sitting on a chair across the floor and staring at us with the lustiest eyes I have ever seen. She�s rubbing herself while I�m getting fucked!

At the sight of her sitting there, I moan loudly, and I climax hard onto this mans cock, my pussy beginning to convulse around the meat, trying to get him to climax.

I wasn�t disappointed, when his balls released torrents of cum into my pussy, filling my tight snatch. I push back into his cock, driving it deep into me as he cums long and hard into my hole �OoOOoooOOH!� I cry out.

After a moment he gives me a fondle, and leans in to whisper �Give me a cal sometime�� as he leaves a card in my cleavage, and pulls out, vanishing into the crowd.

I stood there panting, my dress at my hips. Rebekah saunters over from her from where she was sitting, and pulls my dress down, whispering into my ear �That was the hottest thing I have ever seen�� as she puts an arm around my weakened body �Let�s go home�� and she leads me from the club�