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Tango on the dance floor.

By: Wolfie Steel.

Part: 1.

I walk into the night club amidst the pounding beat of the music and the strong smell of booze, normally I hate night clubs and I usually avoid them like the plague, but tonight I'm feeling low, what with work commitments and the fact that I'm all alone, so yeah I need cheering up big time, oh gods, I'm so sorry I haven't introduced myself yet, well my name is Tango Proudfoot and I'm a thirty something Doberman, remarkable features I have none, I'm just a Doberman in a plain brown wrapper, my fur is that of a usual Doberman, actually I do have one feature that most other Doberman don't, I have a full tail, no one is going to dock me, well not while I have breath anyway.

I walk to the bar and sit on an empty stool; the bull behind the bar looks at me and then nods to signal that he will serve me next. The bull finishes with his current customer and then begins to serve me.

"Ok bud, sorry for the delay, what can I get you?"

I look at all the drinks on offer and I make my choice.

"I'll have a JD and coke please and a packet of peanuts"

The bull nods again and sets about fixing my order, two minutes later and my drink and peanuts are placed in front of me. I take a sip of my drink and I start to feel my mood improve, if only the horse DJ would play something to my liking I might even consider getting up for a dance. It seems that the horse has some kind of telepathy because as the beat of the previous song dies away a new song takes its place, and it's a goody, The Summer of 69 by Bryan Adams, well there is nothing else I can do other than find an empty table where I can put my drink and peanuts and then head up onto the dance floor.

I spot an empty table and quickly make my way over to it, I quickly put my leather jacket on the back of the chair and put my drink and peanuts on the table, and then as the first run of the chorus begins I hit the dance floor. Now I'm no Fred Astaire it's true, but when I hear a song like this I always feel the need to dance.

I get so caught up in the music that I don't see the guy in front of me until it's too late, before I know what has happened I'm face to face with another Doberman, now I know what you are thinking, that I had come to the night club especially to find me some tail, but you are so wrong, my original plan was just to have a few drinks to drown my sorrows and then stumble home.

The net result of us both getting too far into the music is that we both end up in a pile on the floor, I quickly get back up and offer the other Doberman my paw to help him back to his footpaws, he gently takes my paw and I lift him back to a standing position.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry my friend, please let me get you a drink as an apology"

The other Doberman looks at me and then a weak smile graces his muzzle.

"It's ok, I wasn't looking where I was going either, but a drink would be nice"

I can feel my pulse beginning to race, sure the guy is probably as straight as a ruler, but gods is he ever fit, from his closely cropped head fur to his tightly fitting shirt which shows all of his chest muscles, he is the absolute proof of the existence of pure breeds.

I point out my table to my new friend while I go to the bar and get us some fresh drinks, with a drink in each paw I head back to my table, I put my new friends drink down in front of him and he thanks me. We both take sips from our drinks and then he looks into my eyes and speaks.

"Man, here I am sat at a table drinking and I don't even know your name"

I blush hard as I realise that I have just bought a total stranger a drink, something that I would not have done had my head been clear. I offer him my paw to introduce myself.

"Hi there, my name is Tango Proudfoot"

I must have some kind of strange look on my face, kind of like a rabbit caught in the car headlights, he lets out a soft laugh but he takes my offered paw into his own and begins to introduce himself, it's now that I realise just how powerful his paws are.

"Tango Proudfoot, now that sounds like one hell of a name, as for mine it is Jason Blade, so Tango what do you do for a living?"

I cringe at the question as I know that he will take flight when he finds out that I'm just a boring checkout operator in the local supermarket.

"Well, I work at the local supermarket as a checkout operator, pretty boring stuff but it helps keep a roof over my head, what about you Jason, what job keeps a roof over your sexy muscles...."

As soon as I say the last part I cut myself off, I can't believe I just called his muscles sexy, ok I mean they are but that is not something that you bring up in polite conversation, fortunately for me Jason takes it in good heart and replies with a chuckle.

"Hehehe, I work at the local gymnasium as a fitness instructor"

So that explains the gorgeous muscles, damn I really gotta get my mind out from the gutter, I take another uneasy sip from my drink as I continue to wonder how far things will progress, Jason it seems is something of a mind reader, he can obviously see the nervousness that flows through me.

"Now Tango, I have only known you for a few minutes but even in that short space of time I can see that you are someone who is nervous around new people, and your comment a few seconds ago tells me that you find me attractive, and for that I'm flattered, but...."

Here it comes, the crushing blow that will end my night the way it started, I decide to finish his sentence.

"But you're not in the market to be hit on by another guy and I should just go and drop dead or take a running jump, is that what you were going to say, if so then save your breath, I will just leave you in peace to enjoy your drink"

Jason gently shakes his head and continues.

"Please Tango, let me finish, I am flattered that you like me I really am, in truth I like you too, and no it's not just because you bought me a drink, but the thing is I have never been hit on by another male, especially not another Doberman, so I'm kind of new at this"

My pointed ears perk up at the sound of what was being said, I decide to go for broke, in the words of Elvis Presley "It's now or never", I take a huge gulp of my drink for some Dutch courage.

"W...well Jason, I have to tell you that I'm not exactly an expert, but why don't we finish our drinks and head back to my place, once we are there we can decide on what our next step will be"

I can now see that I'm not the only nervous one as Jason shakily picks up his drink to finish it off. Once the drinks are finished we both stand from our seats, I grab my jacket and then we both head towards the exit of the club. We walk outside and the fresh air hits us like a ton of bricks, as we walk Jason begins to talk to me.

"So Tango, let me ask you, apart from my sexy muscles, what do you find attractive about me, you know what made you pick me after our little accident, I mean most would have bought the guy a drink, apologised and moved on"

I gulp a little as I make my reply.

"I won't deny Jason, you have a butt to die for and hopefully at some point tonight I will get to touch it, if that is all I get to do tonight I will be a happy Dobey"

Jason giggles again and then tortures me by wiggling his butt, oh sure he is a traditional docked Dobey, but I won't hold that against him, oh gods that butt would just make anyone's pants tighten. Jason looks around us and then speaks again.

"Tango, no one is around to see us, why not get your happiness started, and give my butt the groping that you long for"

I look around to make extra sure that we're not being watched, satisfied that there is no one around I gently grab hold of Jason's perfectly formed ass, I grope it for a good few seconds, which causes my cock to stiffen, Jason can see the tent in my pants.

"Hehehe, down boy, wait until we get back to your place, and then you can do what you like with my butt, but this time it won't be covered by my pants"

I let go of his tightly packed butt as we turn the corner and enter the street where I live, but it's no good, the closer we get to my house, the more excited I'm getting. After another one hundred and fifty meters we arrive outside the front of my home.

"Well Jason, here it is, I know it don't look like much, but it keeps me dry and warm, though tonight I'm hoping to get hot and wet"

That earns me a playful punch from Jason; after our laughter comes to an end I lead Jason into the house. Because neither of us are what you might call experts, we begin with the formalities first, I take Jason's jacket and hang it up next to mine on the coat rack, next I offer my guest something to drink, but he just shakes his head, then comes the moment where I find that I can no longer control myself, Jason begins to undo his trousers.

"Now then Tango, when you were groping my ass it caused us both a problem, we both scored boners, now be a good Dobey and suck me off, and then I will let you have your reward"

With his trousers undone they fall around his ankles leaving him standing there wearing just his shoes, socks, boxers and shirt. I fall to my knees and slowly edge towards him, Jason starts to tease me by beginning to pull his boxers down only to pull them back up again.

After a few teasing shows I grab hold of the rim of his boxers and pull it down, as it slips passed his boner it springs out and to attention, the tip is shinny thanks to a small amount of pre, the pre may have been a small amount, but his shaft more than makes up for it.

Man he is big, at least ten inches if not more; I waste no time in taking Jason's shaft into my muzzle and sucking hard on it, unfortunately though his inexperience shows as after a few good sucks he blows his load.

Never one to refuse a free drink I suck down all the seed he has to offer greedily. Once his ball bag is empty I slowly start to pull away from his now shrinking shaft, as his cock falls from my muzzle I lick up any cum that is left on my lips and then I look up to Jason's godly face, he is panting heavily.

I stand up in front of him and then I take his paw and lead him to my bedroom. Is this going to be a one night stand, or is it one of those rare times when a complete accident leads to a lasting relationship, who knows which way it will go but for me, I hope to get a relationship out of it.