[SIFSF] Three Is a Couple, Isn't It? - by FranzKafka79
Let's go home!

A special Thank You to Esu Migabe; she made it more readable.

This Triple Bradley is based on a true event
and was written for the
Second Irregulary
Flash Stroke Festival.

Official story songs:
Jennifer Lopez:
"Get Right"
Pussycat Dolls:
"Don't Cha"











The pictured person
appears here only to
illustrate the story. She
was in no way involved
with the true event, on
which the story is based.

One needs a second to couple

I met her on the dance floor, the DJ played the newest sexy song
by Jennifer Lopez. Smiling. Soon we were dancing body to body.
She moved her hips, turning her nice-shaped back to my front,
rubbing her ass in my crotch to the rhythm of the beat.

My cock became hard. I wasn't able to prevent and I wasn't afraid
of it. She reached behind herself for my hips and pulled me even
closer. I was hard as a rock, as her ass danced on my crotch,
rubbing and arousing me like a bitch. I held her with my hands on
her hips, slowly moving along.

I found her belly and we danced. I kissed her neck and heard her
laugh, throwing her head back and looking at me. Her green eyes
were gleaming, promising, and sexy. I knew I needed her now.
Fuck her in an instant without thinking about tomorrow. Only
pounding into her, relieve the tension in my balls.

One needs a second to couple

Two are composing a couple

I felt the blonde boy's hard member pressing in my buttocks. I
was aroused like never before on the dance floor. The voice of
the sexy singer stimulates my body as we move to the rhythm
of the beat. Jennifer Lopez makes me horny all the time.

My eyes flirted with the guy opposite, still dancing with my ass
in the crotch of the boy behind. His hands touching my belly
reaching up as my hands stroked his well-endowed body. The
dark-haired guy in front of me made a step towards me and soon
I was riding on his leg; the boy still touched me with his cock.

The DJ played a remix, 7 minutes long, I was dancing sandwiched
between two men, a hot, wet, and horny sex-kitten, almost like
getting fucked, right then, on the dance floor. I needed it so
hard, right now. I knew it was time. I pulled the blonde away,
in search of a less public area, leaving the other behind.

Two are composing a couple

Three are still a couple, sometimes

I watched them dance, the sex-kitten with the blue dress, saw her
sparkling eyes, the firm ass pressed into the guy's crotch. He held
her to his body, as they swayed their bodies to the music. It
appeared like they fucked, right there on the dance floor.

She smiled at me, despite her body-contact, teasing and urging. I
stepped nearer. She danced between us like in a sandwich, riding my
right leg and rubbing her ass on this prick. I got a bit jealous as
she pulled him away. I had to follow them. In a dark corner he took
her from behind, standing, the mini dress lifted up to her belly.

She smiled as I opened my fly and rubbed my member. She reached
for my cock and throated me. The music came to an end; we all came,
spurting into the green-eyed slut. She turned, kissed him, and snow-
balled my spunk into his mouth. Then the music changed, he lost his
importance. I said, "I love you sweetheart!" and we left.

Three are still a couple, sometimes
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