It was on that following Saturday that we went out, the nights were getting chilly, I wore a pink turtleneck, miniskirt, with thigh high fishnet stock...ngs and over the knee leather boots. I was assured this club was an lgbt friendly atmosphere and there'd be nothing to worry about. It was an amazing night dancing on the floor, perhaps a few too many drinks. It was by the door waiting for Alecia to come back in from a cigarette break that the Bouncer began talking to me."I like your outfit" he. I find i can't stop looking at you noticing every detail of you from the obvious outline of suspenders showing as you lean over the table to pick up your drink through the tightly tailered skirt,to the ample swelling of your breasts thrusting against your tight blouse,without relising it i was now fully erect my cock as stiff as a poker,so to avoid any emmbarrassment i pick a tray off the table to go for more drinks and hide the bulge very obvious under my jeans.Finding a space at the very busy. I was astonished but was still trying to pull out. “Fuck my ass Rob, God damn, just do it” she commanded. I pushed in all the way back in until I couldn’t feel nothing on the head of my cock, it was like there was a void ahead of it. I pulled out just a little bit, I watched her reacting to every move I made inside her. After I had got a rhythm going, she was going wild, moaning and screaming my name, insisting I keep on fucking her ass. I was doing just fine until she said her magic words to. .." I said."Just do it!"So there I was again on my back, grabbing my ankles, with my legs wide open. He scoots in and puts his dick right at the entrance to my ass. He lifts my ass up a little bit and rubs my wet crotch juices into my asshole and works a finger in and then two fingers in. He rubs it all over his cock and pushes hard against my ass until it finally gets open enough to let him slide freely. He fucks really slow in my ass and is obviously enjoying it from the way he was.