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Sex Without Names
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

A guy at a nightclub gets a pleasant surprise when he 
feels a hand on his ass. (MF, affair)

***

I like to dance. Going out to a club to hear the latest 
music is a good way to spend a Friday night for me. The 
dance floor is always packed with guys and girls just 
doing their own thing. Some of the girls are really hot 
while others are not. But it's fun just to be there. 

The last time I went to the local club (the only one 
anywhere near the small town I'm from), a peculiar 
thing happened. The music had just ended for the night 
and all the patrons were filing off the dance floor 
toward the exits. I was walking with my arms down at my 
sides, when all of the sudden, I felt a hand pinching 
my ass. 

Instinctively, I swiped back with my hands to catch 
whoever it was. Since this has happened twice before, 
I'm really curious to find out who keeps groping me. I 
caught a wrist and held on tightly. I didn't look 
around at who it was right away, but I dragged her with 
me despite her protests. When I finally came to a place 
that I could confront her, I stopped and wheeled 
around, still holding onto her wrist.

What I saw surprised me. Totally. 

I was looking into the greenest eyes I have ever seen. 
She was about 5'6", had long blond hair, and she was 
really tan. Her face was totally hot. I was almost 
mesmerized by her eyes. But I couldn't forget the 
business at hand. "So, can I pinch you too?" I asked.

"I don't think so." 

"Well, it seems only fair, since you pinched me..."

She sat there and considered for a little while, then 
nodded her assent. So I reached around and made like I 
was going to pinch her. Instead, I groped her. I 
basically took her whole ass cheek in my hand and 
squeezed it gently, massaging it with my fingers. 

"Hey! That's not a pinch!" But the smile on her face 
and especially in her eyes told me that she wasn't 
displeased. 

Her ass was very firm and very tight. So I didn't let 
go. She stood on her tiptoes and whispered a 
proposition into my ear. I, with no other plans, 
agreed. We cruised out to my car and hopped in. She 
gave me directions as I drove, leading me to a place 
out by her house that is really secluded and that the 
police rarely patrol. And did we go out in the boonies. 
I thought I lived in a rural area. My neighborhood 
looked like New York City compared to hers.

After a couple of dirt roads we arrived at the spot. It 
was beautiful. The car was framed by several fir trees. 
Through the boughs we could see a small pond, 
shimmering in the moonlight. Very romantic. 

What we were about to do almost seemed degrading to 
such a beautiful setting. Almost... I turned off the 
ignition and turned to face just in time to catch her 
attack head on. If I hadn't turned, her tongue would be 
buried in my ear. We sat and kissed for a few minutes, 
then we played tonsil hockey. I won. Our hands didn't 
stay idle for long. 

Hers started roving up and down my chest, caressing me. 
I lightly massaged her back before moving down to her 
ass again. I took a cheek in each hand and kneaded 
them. A soft moan from her throat told me that I was on 
the right track. Pretty soon each of us lost our shirt. 
I fumbled with her bra clasp before finally mastering 
it. 

We parted long enough to remove the bra from between 
us, then resumed our embrace. I kissed from her mouth 
back to her ear. I nibbled on her ear lobe, around her 
earring, before sticking my tongue in her ear. As soon 
as my tongue entered her ear, she grabbed my chest and 
sucked in a quick breath. 

I continued nibbling on her ear. Meanwhile, my hands 
had found her breasts, which although they were not 
very large, they were high and firm. I massaged them, 
starting from where they met her ribs on the bottom. I 
slowly worked my way inward, stopping just before I 
reached the nipples. I teased her for a while, touching 
her everywhere but her nipples. 

She finally grew so frustrated that she tried to move 
her breasts into my hands, making me touch her nipples. 
When I finally pinched her nipples, the effect was 
electric. Her fingernails dug into my chest and she 
nearly screamed in my ear. I could feel her hips 
churning against me, cueing me that she was coming. 
After she had settled back down, she climbed onto me, 
pushing me up against the car door. I slid down on the 
car seat so that she was lying on top of me. 

We resumed kissing. I moved my hands down to her pants, 
slipping one inside of them to caress her ass and 
attempting to undo her pants-button. I got it undone 
and then pulled down her zipper. I began pushing down 
her pants and she wriggled back and forth to help me 
remove them. Her panties soon followed her pants. With 
much effort, we rolled over in my front seat without 
falling to the floor. 

I proceeded to kiss my way down to her breasts, sucking 
on each nipple, then down to her belly button, where I 
stuck my tongue, and finally down to her pussy. The 
soft V of blond hair pointed the way. I spread her lips 
with my fingers, exposing her inner lips and her clit. 
I flicked my tongue out and hit her clit, resulting in 
a moan from her. I then got down to work. 

I fastened my lips to her clit, alternatively biting, 
flicking, and sucking on it. Two of my fingers were 
working in and out of her vagina. Her hips gyrated in 
rhythm. All of my motions became faster and faster, and 
she began to build to orgasm. Just before I felt her 
clench up, she screamed softly, "Oh yes! More! Faster! 
Harder!" She then paused. It was then I realized that 
she didn't know my name, and I didn't know her name. 
She paused because she was trying to think of my name.

Again, we rolled over, and she proceeded to remove my 
pants and underwear. My penis was rock-hard. As soon as 
she freed my penis from its prison, she stuck it in her 
mouth, sliding almost all the way down to the base. A 
few quick strokes and she had me on the edge. I stopped 
her, claiming that I had a better way to use my hard-
on. 

We repositioned ourselves, me sitting on the passenger 
side, and her straddling me. She eased herself down 
onto me, sighing with pleasure as she did so. She 
pumped herself up and down my shaft, utilizing the full 
length. Soon, she was digging her nails into the back 
of my neck and nearly deafening me as she came. Again 
we repositioned ourselves, this time me taking her from 
behind. 

I started pumping into her, getting closer and closer 
to the brink with each stroke. Finally, I could hold 
off no longer and I pumped furiously into her, filling 
her. She, feeling the release of my hot semen inside of 
her, began to orgasm with me. When the tremors passed, 
we collapsed together.

When we had calmed down enough to regain our motor 
skills, we redressed ourselves and I drove her home. I 
dropped her off at the end of her block (didn't want 
her parents to see the car drive up). 

Since then, I've seen her a couple of times at the club 
where we first met and we have had similar sessions in 
the same place. But to this day... I still don't know 
her name. 

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
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