A night out with my sister

As his hands wander over my ass I suddenly realise what I am doing. I have never been interested in guys before but here I am excited by his touch, imagining him kissing me, undressing me, me standing just in my lace black lingerie just for him. My cock is buring hard in my knickers when Jane comes over and leads me off to the toilet. We enter a cublicle and start kissing wildly, Jane's hands lifting up my skirt and stroking my cock through the lace.

"That looked so hot seeing you dance with that guy." Jane whispered in my ear.

"Thanks, it felt weird at first but I got into it slowly," I smiled as I let my hand slip inside her dress and trace the outline of her knickers.

"What are you going to do?" Jane asked.

"I don't know, he is very handsome but I've never even thought about kissing a guy before." I replied nervously.

"Well, make sure he doens't feel your hard cock at least!" Jane smiled at me.

We headed back out and found our two guys waiting for us. Straight away they grabbed hold of us and seperated us. My man was called Jim, he was 28 and had an amazing body, the shoulders and arms I dreamt of having as I grew older. He was about 4 inches taller than me even in my heels and had cropped brown hair and stunning brown eyes. I felt myself drawn towards him with every word he spoke.

I looked over at Jane, she was already in a passionate embrace with her guy. Their hands all over each other. I felt jealousy and lust flow throughout my body - I pulled Jim towards me and started kissing him in the same way Jane kisses me. Trying not to be too masculine but at the same time let him now I was aroused. Jim's hands wre running down my back and grabbing my ass, his big firm hands almost taking a whole ass cheek in them. He tries to pull me closer to him, I resist, worried about my cock pushing against him. I realise that although hard in my knickers it is trapped and not likely to be obvious. I move in closer and let my hands feel his muscular shoulders.