I used to hit a club that had THE. BEST. dark hallway leading to the restrooms, he fucked me against a wall in the dress I was wearing.  Insanely hot.

I made this statement on a TMI question awhile back (remember when I used to play TMI?  Apparently this is ‘bring back the memes’ week *lol*).  Sorta figured I’d elaborate on it.  Because it was high on my list of ‘most memorables’.  (I’ll leave you guessing of the five men I’ve been with who it was with…..)

We were at a night club we hit every Friday night I could get away.  We’d been drinking Vodka Collins all night.  Feeling drunk and….loose.  Dancing, became more adventurous, especially where our hands and mouths were concerned.

I had to use the restroom.  My girlfriend and I told the boys we’d be back and left.  The restrooms were down a long dark hallway.  Even in the hallway it was too loud to hear each other speak to each other, except if we put our lips very close to each others ears.  When we got back I leaned into his ear.  “I want you to fuck me”.  He pulled back to look at me, amused, but also questioning….

I grabbed his hand, leading him towards the direction I had just come from.  Back to the darkened, small hallway.  Halfway down the hallway I pushed him against the wall, kissing him.  Hard.  I could taste the alcohol on his lips.  Intoxicating.  Arousing.  Pushing my body against him.  I moved my mouth back up to his ear and whispered “Fuck me….  Here.” With out hesitation I moved my hand down to his belt and began loosening it, along with the button and zipper.  My hand moving down the front of his jeans.  My body still pushed tightly against his.  Feelin his composure stiffen slightly, I pressed my mouth back against his.  Both our breathing becoming faster.

It was then he lost all inhibition.  In one movement he turned us so that my back was against the wall and he was the one pressed against me. He grabbed my thigh with his one hand, lifting my leg so that my knee was almost to his waist.  His other hand cupping my ass.  I had already removed my panties, earlier. In the restroom.  With one movement he thrust and was inside me.  Thrusting again.  I gasped, his mouth moved along my neck and near my ear.  Breathlessly he whispers in my ear…  “Like this?”

“Yes” I attempt to say but it barely comes out, inaudibly, because my breath keeps catching.  His thrusts are hard.  Deep.  Satisfying.  My arms around his neck, his lips now against mine again, pressing hard.

A group of girls turn the corner, entering the dark hallway.  Quickly we both right ourselves.  Me pulling my dress down over my hips, wiping my lips.  He pulls his dress shirt down over his unbuttoned jeans.  Leaning into me, one arm propping him up against the wall above me.  We stare wickedly at each other as the girls pass, both of us grinning. Knowingly.  After they pass I lean in and kiss his lips, abruptly turning to walk down the dark hallway into the loud music and lights.  Off to find our friends again.

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TFT is up!

Again, just to ‘clarify’ the specifications for contributing to TFT. ANYONE can contribute. Girl, guy, couple, hell, your entire fraternity/bachelorette party… Snap. Send. It’s all cool. Be as simple, artsy, or whatever…as you’d like. It doesn’t have to be anything special! Or make it be. Hell, my point is, whatever you feel comfortable doing- I’ll take it and put up. ALSO, you can contribute anonymously if your little heart so desires. OR let me know how you would like to be linked/titled.

I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor? You can send me one picture at a time. Or bunches. I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week. I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

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Have a fabulous Tuesday!

~ xo

Vixen

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