Neon colors

I am part of this last group, but it had been a while between the last time I partied and this one particular weekend where something interesting happened to me.

I had been working almost nonstop for weeks, getting too tired by the end of the day and getting home just to sleep and get ready for another day back the grind. It was the most I did, and my social life as well as my sanity were on the verge of collapse. A short time later, I get my first day off in a long while, and am ready to do something wicked to change my already established routine.

I call my friends, they all seem to be free of plans but also too busy to hang, and so I decided I should go out on my own. It was a little bit crazy because I was used to going out with my friends, but I was not going to let their absence keep me away from having fun when I so much deserved it. I just thought “maybe this was meant to be this way” and started to get ready. It was 9 pm when I went to take a shower.

I walk out of my hot shower, and look at my naked body on the mirror. My butt was starting to suffer from sitting all the time at work, so I knew I needed to give it a little work out. My tits felt boring. I needed a spark. I walked towards my closet and got out a short red dress I have not worn in a long time, but used to be my favorite. I put it on, with no underwear, to be even riskier. My pink pussy and bare ass would be visible if I raised my legs slightly, but I did not think I would do that at a club.

There was a new club in town, which was inaugurated over a month before, it was called the Neon because of the retro, 80’s themed neon dance floor they had, but I had never gone to this one club. I had also heard they served glowy drinks and the club had received pretty good reviews short after opening. And, it had a restaurant on the second floor. It sounded fun and unique.

I tied my brown hair up into a ponytail, then proceed to do my make up slowly so I would not mess up. Winged eyeliner, red wine lips and subtle brown eye shadow gave me a serious look. I looked just a little bit menacing, but that was okay. I put on my black heels and picked my diamond-colored purse to finish with a striking accessory. I called a cab and waited for it to arrive, which it did in a span of 10 minutes. Inside, the driver would not a complimenting my looks, I think he was a little drunk. If he had liked it then anyone else would too. I was ready for my night.

I got to the Neon club and saw all the people going in, the front of the club was colorfully lit with neon decor and had a few fountains, it truly looked like a very exclusive place but it was rather cheap. I loved how it looked, neon is hypnotizing to most anybody. I walked in and saw a bustling, neon lit dance floor which was obviously calling for me.

I went to the bar to order one of the famous drinks from the club, a coconut-banana tropical mix infusion with vodka. As expected, the cup was glowy and pretty. I sat back and drank rapidly as I watched people dance, I was excited to join them. I noticed, from the side of my eye, that there was a man looking at me. He seemed talk, was blonde, and had a nice beard. He was dressed in all black and seemed to be alone. I teased him a little from afar as I finished to drink, then walked over to the dance floor to dance by myself. Electronic music started to play as soon as I walked into the dance floor, and I started to dance to it, surrounded by sweating people of all kinds busily humping each other. Suddenly, I felt hands sliding down my waist, and when I turned I saw the guy from the bar grabbing me to dance.

“You wanna dance?” He asked, although we were already dancing together. “You got your way” I said, turning to face him as we continued dancing. It was like a haze under all these colors, and over all the colors of the dancefloor. He was more handsome up close. We continued to dance for a good hour before leaving to get a drink to re-energize ourselves.

We talked on the bar; he was pretty outgoing. I checked the clock to see it was already 2 a.m, and told him I had to leave. It had been enough for me already. He told me he could drive me home, and I agreed to of course. I mean, free ride at 2 in the morning? I can’t just reject.

We got to his car, which was silver and shiny, and he started the engine and everything slowly. He kept looking into my eyes as he started the car, and smiling. He had a good smile. He started to drive, and it was too dark for me to see the way. I just gave him the direction and let him drive. I drifted back in my seat because of how tired I felt, and did not notice where he was driving. Before long, he stopped the car and told me  to get up. I looked around to see we were in some kind of cliff, the bright city visible under us. We were on the high vista, a popular spot to see the skyline. “Why are we here?” I asked in shock, and he kissed me. We continued to make out, I could not resist, and he slid his finger slowly to my crotch. He stopped when he touched my pussy, then made a surprised expression.

“Going out alone with no underwear on?” He said as he began to rub my pussy. “I am risky sometimes” I said, then he bent down to eat me. I opened my legs the best I could inside the car, to let him taste me. While licking, he took his dick out of his pants, and then told me to suck it. I did so without a second thought, deepthroating his dick the best I could.

“Let’s go to the back seat” he said, then quickly got out of the car. I followed suit and suddenly we were on the back of the car, having sex. He laid behind me on the seat and raised my leg up, fucking me into the pussy easily. He thrusted into me forcefully, and we were sweating a lot. He kept whispering nasty things into my ear, like “you are my slut now” and “I’m gonna teach you a lesson with my cock” which was odd but arousing as it was the first time this happened to me.

Then, he pulled out to let a large load over my leg, which dripped down and fell over the seat. We were panting and then we kissed passionately, then he told me to dress up so he could drive me home. The drive was shorter than I expected, and we said good bye with a kiss. It was a very necessary night that turned out better than I imagined it could. I never told my friends, and I never saw that guy again.