Wild Jungle Nights
By Kyrah Jade Kayles, the BlueMyst	
 Warning. This is a work of adult fiction! If you are offended, not allowed to read it (under 18) or anything else that bothers you...then delete this file. Thank you. If you want to read it, do so and enjoy! :) Send all feedback to kyrahjade@softhome.net
** This is one of the first erotica pieces I ever wrote. Bear with me. :) 
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	I step into the crowded nightclub.  This one is known for its lush plants and jungle like scenery.  Hence is it called the Jungle. I was at the middle of the action, little Kyra (that's me).  I was wearing my v-neck silky shirt tie-dyed baby-blue and blue.  I had on my short little black skirt, and I had a silver chain with my initial encrusted with diamonds.  But enough about me, back to the hot party.  I scanned the scene.  Pretty good to me.  
	
	I stepped on to the dance floor.  The single guys gazed at my figure and I could picture them undressing me and placing me into oh-so many positions.  I begin to sway to the hip hop beats.  Someone grabs my hand and dances me .  He picks me up and swings me around!  I laugh but my laughter turns to horror as my chain falls of and disappears into the crowd.  I tell him I will be back and he nods. He is an average guy, about 6' 2" and from the look on his face I don't really think he wanted to just dance, but that 's me.  
 
	I see someone waving the chain around.  I walk over to him.  His face is covered in stripes and so is the rest of his body , I think.  He has very good muscles and he is wearing a sleeveless shirt and some jeans.  they give him that broken in look.  He says to me, "Is this yours?"  I reply why yes, it is.  He hands it to me and I thank him.  He asks me to dance.  I grab his hand and we stroll off back to the floor.  I can see the hatred in the singles faces as the tiger man dances with me.  It is a slow song, and our bodies are very close together.  We dance for the next few slow songs and he looks at me and says, Do you want me to take you home now, you know these city streets are not all that great.  He continues.  Or ..you can come back to my place for some coffee, or tea or soda . He smiles at me.  I say I want to see how the tiger man lives.  We walk out of the club.  The bouncer nods to me.  We leave.  The tiger man tells me what is your name?  I say to him.  Kyra.  He grins and says any others?  I am Kyra Jade Jones.  Who are you?  He says I am just Tyger.  He growls and I laugh.  We get in his car and we speed off.  We arrive at a nice little apartment complex.  We walk in the door and step into the elevator.  He pulls me close.  I push the button for his floor for him.  I looks at him.  I say I just guessed that it was this one, I saw you go to push it one day.  He says ya live here or something?  I say yes I do.  We arrive at his floor.  He sticks the key in he door and we step in.  
 
	The rooms are tastefully done up, to a masculine form.  Big bulky furniture, dark colors.  I sit on the couch and pull him close to me.  I looks at me with anticipation.  I begin to unbutton my shirt and I slide it off me.  I slip out of the skirt , and to Tyger's surprise I am not wearing anything underneath.  I  take off his pants and shirt and push my body into his arms.  I position myself and thrust him into me.  He moans with pleasure and rubs my nipples in his hands and starts to suck on them .  I drop myself downwards and I suck on his cock.  He lifts me upside down and fucks me with his tongue.  I push his cock deeper in my mouth.   I leans back as I open my legs wider so he has better access.  He puts his hands on the back of my head, forcing me to pull hi in closer to me.  
 
	The room seems as if it is on fire.  I can feel his heat against my skin.  I shake out of his grasp and push him into a sitting motion.  I lean myself down on his cock and thrust quickly.  He moans and I hear a low growl.  The growls get closer as I growl along with him.  I feel as if we are one.  The tiger man and his lady.  Without warning he flips me around so that he is on top of me now and he arches his back as I feel him exploding into my pussy.  I look at him.  He is grinning as if to say me has won.  He holds me in his arms and we stay close, then he reaches around and pulls something from inside the cushion.  It's a vibrator.  He grins evilly and I brace myself.  He turns it on low.  It is in the shape of a very twisted cock, I would guess.  He shoves it in me, then turns it on high.  He laughs at me squirming around.  Trying to fight the onslaught of pleasure I feel swimming around me.  I hope, that as I slip on the verge on ultimate peace and pleasure, that this night, with the charming tiger, shall never end, even though all good things must come to an end.  

	The End