Aaron took Tanya out to a nightclub. On the drive there he told her, "Tracy, you said you would do anything I wanted tonight, and now I'm going to hold you to that promise. When we get to the club I want you to dance real slutty and grind yourself against me on the dance floor. I want you to show everyone in that club how much you belong to me."
"Yes Aaron."
Tanya did as her sister's boyfriend commanded her, strutting on the dance floor, tossing her long red hair, dancing like a slut. She ran her hands all over her body, and Aaron's body. She pressed herself against him, straddling his leg with her thighs, rubbing one smooth thigh up between his legs against his crotch. She could feels Aaron's erection pressing against he leg ("oh my god", she thought, "he's huge!"). Aaron freely ran his hands over Tanya's lithe little teenage body as she rubbed herself against him, squeezing her firm, round little ass. "Mmm, Tracy, you are so hot! I love your tight little ass. Turn around and rub that ass against me."
Tanya dutifully turned around and rubbed her ass against the bulge in Aaron's pants. She raised her arms up over her head, and clasped them behind Aaron's neck, pressing herself harder against Tracy's boyfriend as she swayed to the throbbing pulsing club beats. Aaron gripped Tanya around her waist, and pushed himself into her. Tanya felt her asscheeks parting under her skirt, to let the huge mound in Aaron's pants push between them. She pressed back harder against him, rubbing her ass on him in a circle to the beat of the music.
In this position, Tanya could see that she was attracting a lot of attention from other young people in the club. The guys were all staring at her, looking up and down her body as her slutty dancing pushed her chest out straining against her black tank top. The girls, all dressed up sexy in their club dresses and shorty shorts, were competing with her. The more Tanya acted like a slut, and ground her ass against Aaron, the more the other club girls crowded around her, watching her, imitating her moves, dancing close to her, their long loft hair tossed in her face, their smooth thighs brushing against hers.
Tanya was getting really turned on, and could feel her nipples hardening under her tank top. She felt so embarrassed to be acting like this in public, in front of all these people, and was glad that at least she looked like her sister Tracy. No one would recognize her. Really, this wasn't so bad. But Tanya was terrified of what Aaron would demand of her next. |