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That night, Patricia had decided to go to the Disco. She knew the closeness of the moving bodies on a crowded dance-floor made it a really good place for teasing. And she dressed especially for that purpose. She put on really extra-tight and skimpy white shorts that showed a generous amount of her sun-tanned bottom. The material was so thin that it was almost transparent. She knew her lack of panties would be clearly visible through the fabric in the moving lights of the disco. With that she wore a skin-tight black leather camisole with assorted high-heeled boots. Her camisole was tied in such a way as to fully display her cleavage. Only the tip of her nipples was kept hidden, but the material so closely outlined them that their erect presence was more than obvious. They looked as if they would pop through the thin revealing leather. As for her boots, they tightly clung to her beautifully formed legs, rising up to the middle of her enticing thighs. This only added to the effect of her shorts in displaying her wet-dream figure. The upper part of her tanned thighs and bottom felt like a visual shock in contrast with the white of her shorts and the shiny black of her boots. She knew that the simple fact to wear that totally provocative outfit was already a tease. But to her, cock-teasing meant much more than that, and although she enjoyed arousing guys with her body, she had to lead one guy to the limit of horniness, have him crazy with arousal, keep him on the brink of having an orgasm for as long as she could, and then leave him in his helpless state.

As she started dancing, she soon noticed a guy dancing a few feet from her. He kept looking at her and was wearing skin-tight light cotton jeans that clearly hugged his cock and balls. His evident lack of underwear made him so exposed to her teasing that she decided he was the ideal prey for her tonight. Acting as if she had not noticed him, she started dancing in a provocative way, swaying her waist in a very suggestive rhythm. Her head moved from side to side with the same rhythm, and she made sure that with every move her stare would pause right on his crotch. It wasn't long before she could see the effect all this had on his growing member. He was in a state of semi erection as he wondered whether this show and those stares were directed to him, or if it was just by accident. He knew the tightness of his jeans clearly showed his mounting arousal and started feeling uneasy, trying to cool down. This girl looked too sexy. He couldn't believe she could be for him.

Patricia knew it was time to put that horny, sexy guy into higher gear. She wanted him fully erect and dripping from arousal. She managed to move closer to him until their bodies almost touched. The sexy smell of her perfume was enough to make him hot again. She didn't face him, but kept to his side, taking care not to touch him. She rhythmically moved her head sideways and downwards, every time pausing to get a full view of his crotch. She could see his arousal was growing again. He distinctly felt her vicious stare on his crotch, and the rhythmical movement of her head together with her slightly parted lips were too suggestive. It made him feel as if she was giving him head. He knew she must have seen his growing hard-on through his revealing tight jeans, so he was almost sure she did all this on purpose. He was beginning to feel really incredibly hot and horny, and decided to do something bold. He started moving his hands in such a way that they would lightly brush over her hips and bottom, just where they were barely covered by her clingy white shorts. He thought she would back away and maintain some distance, but she didn't move and seemed to enjoy the touch. He got bolder and went on rhythmically touching her naked bottom. The feel of her hot naked sun-tanned skin was driving him crazy. His cock was now fully erect, and started dripping from the arousal he felt.

Patricia was really aroused at the way the tight material of his jeans clearly outlined his rock hard member. The head of his cock was clearly visible and looked as if it would break through the fabric of his left pant-leg. As he moved to the rhythm of the music, she could see the material was rubbing against his cock. He could feel it too, and this only increased his arousal. He started feeling his jeans were getting wet, and began to worry about the lightness of the fabric, that wouldn't hide anything.

When she saw the spot of wetness showing through his jeans, Patricia knew she had him worked up for the next step of her tease. It was just what the vicious little bitch had been waiting for. She was beginning to feel her pussy juices dripping from the arousal she felt. She waited for the change of rhythm of the next song, and started slowly moving her hands to the sides of her body. She made sure her hands were level with his crotch, and they got closer to his body with every move. She had to lick her lips as she saw his cock arching outwards through the thin fabric every time her hands moved his way. The little cock-teaser knew all his attention was on the movements of her hands, as they got closer to his rock-hard member with her every move. He found it hard to breathe as he desperately hoped she would touch him. It seemed time had stopped as her hands got just fractions of an inch from his displayed arousal, to then back away as they went to the other side of her body. She went on teasing him like that for a few long moments, as she wanted to really build up his tension. The way she lusciously licked her lips while looking at his crotch had him feel as if her vicious eyes were playing with his cock right through the revealing material of his skin-tight jeans. He just could not believe that horny cock-teaser put him in such a state without even touching him.

When the sexy little bitch finally brushed her right hand up the length of his cock, he felt like a shock of electricity run through his body, almost making him cream his jeans. But Patricia almost instantly took off her hand, keeping to the rhythm of the music. She kept watching as his cock seemed to throb frantically inside the confining material of his jeans, dripping still more precum. Then after a few more moves, she gave another quick feel to his huge hard-on, this time grazing along it with her long painted finger-nails. He thought he went crazy. He was now sure that the first touch was no accident and that she did all this on purpose. But it was only the beginning. With her every move, her hand went back to feel his arousal, and every time the touch of her fingers got firmer and more precise. Patricia concentrated on the underside of the head of his cock. She knew it was the most erogenous part. Soon she started groping at it with her fingernails, in a way that made him feel again like cumming. She could see the spot of precum in his jeans was getting every time larger as she went on expertly feeling his aching member, constantly withdrawing her hand and moving it back again to the quick rhythm of the music.

Patricia kept teasing him that way for some more songs as he resumed feeling her half-displayed bum-cheeks. She really enjoyed it, but she knew he was now ready for more torture. She knew he died for her expert hand to really grab his cock and not just feel it by quick intervals. And that's just what she was going to do. She whispered to him: «You know you get me real hot! Let's find a seat back there».

As they proceeded to look for a secluded seat, Patricia got him back to a wall, and she started french-kissing him. As she did, her knowing hand started to run up his thigh, and in a moment she was grabbing his rock-hard member through his jeans. Her fingers closed tightly over it, and she started rubbing them over the head of his cock for a few moments while she went on kissing him. That was really driving him wild. She could feel the wetness of the material of his jeans under her fingers. She knew how incredibly aroused she was getting him. She suddenly stopped her explosive kiss and said in a lewd way: «You know, I really like the feel of your cock».

They finally found a seat in a dark corner, and she immediately proceeded to put her right hand on his inner thigh, just inches from his erection. She leaned over to him and started to tell him how hot she was. Once again her hand was groping at his cock. She said «You're making me all wet. Just feel» and she drove his hand to the drenched crotch of her skimpy shorts. She said in a teasing voice: «You know, I don't wear any panties under there». She knew he must already have noticed, but the way she said it would make him even hornier. He started rubbing her clit through the thin material, and she soon had an orgasm. Meanwhile, she kept slowly fondling his cock through his jeans, making sure his hard-on stayed at its peek. As she had him jerk her off through her shorts, she knew he crazily wanted her to do the same to him. He longed for her hand to really stroke his cock to the rhythm and the speed of the music.

She then asked him to go and buy some drinks. Patricia knew he would have to cross all the more lighted parts of the disco to do this, and that his tremendous bulge and wetness would be clearly visible to all. He didn't even have a jacket to hide the huge outline of his cock inside his skin-tight jeans. It really aroused her to have him so exposed. As he walked back with the drinks, she was staring at his crotch, obviously licking her lips. When he sat down, she told him: «I really like the look of your cock inside your jeans», and grabbing his hard-on, she added teasingly: «don't you think it's risky not to wear anything under them. What if I made you cream them?» That's the precise moment the little cock-teaser chose to start rhythmically rubbing his rock-hard member against the confining material of his jeans. As she deftly moved her hand back and forth along his shaft, she whispered sexily in his ear: «You like that, huh? You like being jerked off through your skin-tight jeans?»He couldn't answer anything and started breathing heavily, as her expert fingers started rubbing the head of his cock in a circular motion. She started telling him about how much she wanted him to cream his jeans. The familiar twitching of his cock told her he was about to cum, so she just tightly gripped the head of his rock-hard prick in a way as to retain him from shooting his load. She knew that this would keep him as hard and horny as ever, while making his jeans a bit wetter from the precum she was milking out of his aching balls. She gave a few softer strokes to the head of his cock with her fingernails, which sent shivers down his spine. He felt in a trance as her unbelievably expert hand had him at her mercy. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, and although it was not the first time a girl jacked him off, never had one done it in such an experienced way. Her hand did the precise movements that she knew would give him the most complete pleasure and arousal. But Patricia meant this pleasure to be an unbearable torture to him, as he died for relief to his uncontrollable horniness. The way she grazed at the head of his prick with her expert fingers kept him one short step from cumming for what seemed endless moments

As she once again started swiftly rubbing the head of his cock between her fingers against the thin fabric of his jeans, he felt on the very brink of spurting his hot load into them. He knew it would only take a few more of her strokes, because she was masturbating him in the exact way to achieve this. But she once again withdrew her hand just before the crucial point was reached, doing this same trick to the head of his cock. He couldn't believe this horny sexpot was so damned hot and expert. The way she played with his aching member was driving him completely wild. He begged to take her home and get more intimate. She had him so aroused that he nearly would have fucked her right then and there! But she told him she really enjoyed being there and didn't want to leave yet. As she said that, she squeezed his cock in such a way that he couldn't answer anything. She then moved her other hand to her crotch and told him to look. He watched in disbelief as she pulled the flimsy material of her shorts to one side of her barely covered crotch, fully exposing her dripping snatch to his luscious eyes. As she kept fondling his near-erupting member with her right hand, her left hand proceeded to provocatively play with her displayed clitoris, and soon she had her fingers deep inside her cunt. He felt like hypnotized as he watched her have another orgasm, while she tightly gripped his cock with her long fingernails. She then started licking her dripping finger in the most suggestive manner while obviously gazing at his clearly displayed member, which looked like tearing through the thin material of his revealing jeans. She really had him feel like she was giving him a blowjob right on the spot. As she did that, she had stopped directly feeling his aching member, but was instead pulling at the fabric of his jeans just a few inches from the tip of his cock, causing it to rub rhythmically over it. She knew this would drive him completely crazy. Once again, he was on the brink of erupting in his jeans as he watched the explicit movements of her mouth and felt the rhythmic pressure of the confining material on his throbbing member. She stopped right before it was too late, and watched the frantical throbbing of his cock, which begged for more. She knew that she could have him ejaculate like crazy in a few more strokes and he had done nothing to stop her. He was too aroused to mind about her making him cream his jeans. In fact, she was certain that was exactly what the horny bastard desperately wanted. So she decided to go on teasing him into that, having him hope until the last moment that she would relieve his aching hard-on from its uncontrollable horniness. She knew it would be a terrible torture to him, as she would leave him in his helpless state.

Patricia went on tossing him off through his jeans for a few more songs, each time withdrawing her hand just in time. She kept teasing him about how much he liked being jacked off through his jeans and how he would feel about creaming them. All the time, the vicious little bitch was looking at his crotch, just to see how much precum had dripped through the light fabric. The wet stain at the tip of his cock was now several inches wide. She knew that now it wouldn't make much difference if he came in his jeans. She purposely attracted his attention to the fact, so he knew that it was not the second thought of soaking his jeans that kept her from giving him the decisive stroke. On the contrary, she wanted him to know that she really enjoyed the more than obvious wetness of his sexy jeans. She asked him for a dance. It aroused her terribly to have him display his helpless state publicly. She managed to stay at the edge of the dance-floor, so more people would be watching them. She kept licking her lips as she watched his crotch and resumed her game of rhythmically brushing her fingernails over the bulging head of his cock. The sexy bitch knew some other guys were also getting terribly horny as they watched her show and she frequently looked sideways to see the effect it had on their rising bulges. Meanwhile, the spot of precum in his jeans got obviously larger as she expertly played with the head of his cock. She teasingly told him «The wetness of your sexy jeans makes me really horny». Once again, she sensed he was one stroke from cumming and withdrew her hand. He could barely stand on his feet at the uncontrollable arousal she created in him. And already her fingers were back working on his aching shaft.

After dancing for a while, Patricia led him back to their seat, stopping several times on the way to pull him in a corner and press her body against his as she french-kissed him. Every time, her hand moved between them and grabbed his cock, slowly masturbating him through the tight fabric. And every time, the little cock-teaser stopped her kiss at the most crucial moment. They finally arrived at their seat, which luckily was still free. There she proceeded with her torture, as she had him feel her exposed cunt and give her several orgasms, while her expert manipulations of his almost erupting member kept him as many times from getting his. She had really led him to the ultimate point of sanity. She knew it was now time to end with the game and find a way of leaving him in his helpless state. She asked for the time and gasped when he answered. She said that she really didn't realize but her jealous boy friend would soon be home from his night shift. She said he could kill them both if he found anything out so she had better come home in a hurry. This was an usual trick of hers, and it always worked fine. However aroused, the guys were generally too afraid to get into trouble. She asked him for his phone number so they could try and resume where they had stopped, and gave a last almost decisive feel to his cock before leaving. As she went out and quickly took a cab home, she again felt that uncontrollable arousal all the situation was giving her, and it was hard for her to hide the orgasm she had as she discreetly rubbed her thighs together to the image of his exposed twitching wet cock outlined by his sexy jeans.

Patricia finally got home and had to finger herself to several more orgasms before she could find some sleep. She felt that despite her numerous experiences, she never had gotten her cock-teasing technique to such a degree of perfection. And she still wanted more

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