
Originally Posted by
glitch
This story is kind of long and pornographic but it was my favorite moment of the weekend, and I wrote it down in detail because I wanted to remember it and figured I would share, lol. It took place during the 2manydj's set, which was great by the way.
When I start rolling hard at a rave, I break off my group of friends, wander the crowd, and just kind of go into a primal "must find girl to dance with" mode. That said, I'm in control of myself, smart about it, and make sure I don't come off as a creep. It's not that I'm there just to get laid; its just that music, sexy girls, and drugs are my favorite things, and as far as I know experiencing all three at the same time is as good as life gets.
On Saturday night, the first girl I talk to seems interested, but her friends decide to leave the dance floor and interrupt us cause she has to go with them. The second girl is completely cold leaves me hanging when I offer to shake her hand; I respond by giving her a hilarious expression of total disdain before walking away. Normally a flat out rejection like that is pretty painful and would throw me off my game, but one of my favorite effects of E is that if anything, I get this wonderful feeling that "there must be something wrong with you, not me" if I do get denied. There were probably a few more attempts of varying success, but the smaller details tend to get lost from my memory when I'm really rolling. I do remember making my way to the front near the stage, and that's where I see her dancing with a group of friends.
She's brunette, around 19, fit and absolutely gorgeous. Cute face, perfect ass, and unbelievably sexy with a lot of skin showing in her tight little rave outfit, but she's not a skank - she looks like the kind of girl you'd want to have a relationship with. She's probably hotter than any girl I've ever been with, and frankly out of my league, but I'm in the zone and not the slightest bit intimidated. We exchange smiles and names, and I ask her if I can dance with her. She nods shyly.
Once I have my arms around her and her ass snug against me, we do our thing, grinding against each other in tune to the beat. The physical contact and sexiness of her firm body feels incredible. If you've never done it, let me tell you: touching another person while rolling, especially sexually, is the most magic, intense sensation in the world. There is nothing better.
I've been here many times before and I know exactly what a girl on ecstasy wants. My hands take on a mind of their own, massaging and caressing her everywhere bare skin is showing; her legs, her arms, her lower back, her toned stomach. Every touch is electric. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice one of her cute girlfriends watching the path of my hands with a openly jealous look on her face, and it makes me smile.
The beat lulls a bit, and we take the time to chat and get to know each other. Then it's back in full force and we're back at it. I know she trusts me now and I start on her soft inner thighs, rubbing them up and down and scratching lightly with my nails, trying to drive her crazy. When I think she’s ready, I wrap my arms around her slim waist, put the tips of my fingers under the hem of her panties, and start working my way in. It's the moment of truth, and the anticipation is crazy - is she going to let me? My fingers inch downward across her mons; she's very smoothly shaved and her soft skin feels fucking fantastic.
My fingers creep steadily lower toward their destination, and finally I'm there. I slowly stroke the length of her wet little slit, and the feeling is indescribable. She tenses up as soon as I make contact, and I see her hands come up as if she's going to pull mine away, but they freeze midair in indecision. I can tell she's torn between "should I really be letting a stranger do this to me in public" and "oh my god, that feels so fucking good." I start to massage her pussy and she melts, relaxing back into my grasp submissively.
Using both hands, I press down on her outer lips and spread her apart. I run my fingers gently through her inner folds and I can tell it's blowing her mind; she starts bucking roughly against my crotch with her perfect ass, her body wants to fuck. I tug her satin panties up so that they are snug, and then rub her through them, teasing her. I pull out and sneak my hands into her bra, cupping her bare tits with my palms.
A lesbian couple have made their way through the crowd to our right and are making out and grinding on each other, and I admire the view for a moment. I make eye contact with the more dominant one and she smiles at me in approval. My girl is hotter than hers.
After dancing for about an hour, and few more adventures into her underwear, my girl tells me she's got to go meet up with her friends. I get her number, we hug, share a knowing look, and part ways. I wander back through the crowd to my own group of friends and when they ask where I've been, I just give them a sheepish grin.