Standing by the bar in a smoky club, listening to a dance track that sounded exactly the same as the one before, everything seemed to be passing me by. I took a sip of my beer and a drag of my cig and watched two women snogging passionately in the far corner. One roughly caressing the others breasts with her hands, as she thrust her tongue deep into the others mouth. A pang of envy coursed through me, as I thought about the relationship I had recently left. Had I made the right decision? Should I give her a call? Maybe, at least I could get a ‘farewell shag!’ Oh, how I could do with a shag tonight. Just to feel the warmth of a woman’s body against mine, to feel her wetness and the taste of her!
I looked absently over to the other side of the dance floor and saw a woman looking at me. Her Dr Martens and turned up jeans, plain white T-shirt and leather jacket made her too butch for my tastes. Her image was completed by a bleached blond, close shaven head. As my eye caught hers, she smiled and raised her pint. I smiled politely but then looked back around the bar. I stood surveying the scene for a few more minutes and then decided to go to the loo before going home. I’d had enough of watching other people being close and happy.
I put my pint down on the bar and walked across the edge of the dance floor towards the Gents toilet. The Ladies is always a nightmare in a Lesbian club, so the eminently more quiet Gents toilet has always appealed more. I walked into the room and as I got through the entrance I felt someone’s breath on the back of my neck. I turned to look, as they seemed far too close for comfort. I was greeted by The Butch I’d seen across the dance floor. She pressed herself close to me and pushed me into the cubicle. Slamming and closing the door behind us. She put her face close to mine and teased my lips as she moved like she was going to kiss me. With her right hand she turned my face away from hers and began to gently caress my neck. I’ve always been a sucker for having my neck kissed and my nipples instantly became erect. She slowly kissed my neck and then began to bite my skin softly. Her hands roughly caressed my nipples as she forced herself hard against me. She pulled my T-shirt up over my head without removing my arms from the sleeves and held my hands high above my head with one hand, whilst with the other hand she worked the clasp of my bra free. She put both hands on my breasts and roughly pulled and twisted my nipples, as she drove me into rapture. Slowly, one hand withdrew from my breasts and worked down over my stomach. I felt the button and then the zip on my jeans being undone. I moved my hand towards her but she roughly moved it away with a sharp ‘no’. Her hand slipped inside my jeans and knickers and she started to rub my clit. I was wet and her fingers slipped and slid around my pussy. Then she plunged two fingers roughly inside me. She pressed hard against me and pushed her fingers deep inside and then withdrew them, only to plunge them back inside again, forcefully. I started to moan as the pleasure built inside me. There was a loud thump on the cubicle door and someone said, ‘how fucking long are you going to be in there?’ The Butch forcefully shouted ‘fuck off‘! I heard grumbling from outside but The Butch was focussed on me again. She withdrew her fingers and roughly pulled down my jeans and knickers. She dropped to her knees, pushed my legs apart and thrust her face into my, now soaking, pussy. She pushed two fingers inside me again and began to work her tongue roughly around on my clit. I put a hand on either side of her head and thrust myself into her face. Slowly at first but then as she worked her tongue faster and faster, I thrust harder and harder. I wanted to be quiet, I knew there were people outside but the sensation of having my clit licked was driving me wild. I began to moan, ‘yes’, ‘yes’, ‘yes’ and then with an almighty ‘YES’ I came hard in her face. Thrusting my clit, as hard as I could, into her mouth. Again and again I thrust, holding her head hard in place. She had done what she wanted with me, now I was going to take what I wanted from her. The waves of my come burst through my body and I held her face against me until it had waned!
When it was over, The Butch stood, licked salaciously around her lips and then looked at me and said, ‘that was fun‘. She unlocked the cubicle door and strode out, head held high. I slammed the door behind her, dressed and composed myself. Then I left the cubicle, avoiding eye contact with the women waiting outside. I heard sniggering as I left but damn, I felt good. I went back into the bar but there was no sign of The Butch. I went back to the club several times but never saw her again. I never knew anything about her, not even her name but on that night she made me feel fantastic!!