The Club
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I put on my shortest minidress, the black one, backless, the one that shimmers in the moonlight and lets you see the soft curve of my back.
You’re waiting in the car. I come out of the house, catching your gaze as I close the door behind me, carefully strutting over to you on my black platform pumps.
You drive us to the club.
Taking me by the hand, you lead me onto the dance floor, guiding me around the writhing bodies to the center of the floor.
You slip a hand down to my thigh, lifting up the short hem of my skirt, hiking it up my thigh further and further until I can feel the air conditioner blowing across my mound.
You slip a finger into my slit, brushing against my throbbing clit, teasing it, slipping the tip of your finger into my tight hole. I bite my lip and breathe sharply.
“Come on,” is all you say, taking me by the hand, leading me to a dark corner off to the side of the bar.
You kick the mens’ room door open so hard the slam is audible over the thumping music. The few men lining the room pay little attention, drunk, facing their urinals with their backs to us.
You push me up onto the counter, my back against the mirror. You lift my legs up, exposing my sex to you, and the room behind you. You dive between my thighs and lash at my lips and tiny nub with your tongue, holding my legs over your head so you can service my tight pink pussy with your tongue until it goes numb and the counter runs slick with my juices.
I hear the sound of toilets flushing as you drown me in orgasmic bliss over and over again, my thighs clamped to your head as I’m holding on for dear life.
You stop, yanking me off the counter and shoving me to my knees on the dirty floor. My mouth agape at the suddenness, you plunge your hard cock right into my mouth, driving it to the back of my throat so hard I gag and cough you out,
You reach around and lift my skirt up over my round ass so the first thing the men from the urinals see when they walk over is me gagging on your cock, my tight wet cunt greeting them, waiting, wanting, yearning to be turned into a used fuck hole.
Each of you takes me in turn, thrusting your hard cocks into my sopping pussy and open mouth. The gangbang continues with every hard dick stranger that walks in, wanting a turn from me on the filthy men's room floor. I’m sprayed with cum from random directions. That which I can’t swallow dribbles down my chin. Thick globs of sticky goo glaze my thighs and drip down my legs. The number of men circling me grows, a line of hard, erect cocks pointing at me like a ring of spears. I use my hands to jerk off any cock I can reach, bobbing my head on whichever one is in my mouth and trying to wiggle my bum at the men behind me, hoping they spare my womb from further battering by enticing them with my tighter pink anus.
It works. The relentless pummeling of my cervix stops as the man inside me pulls out, then touches his slick purple head to my pucker. I feel him press into me, hard, forcing me open wide enough to take in his thick mushroom. His pre-lubrication helps him glide into me deeper, filling my bum with his meat, thrusting, impaling me from behind while I stroke and suck three others to completion, until I feel him tense up, his cock thickening, and ultimately spewing his seed into my second womb, pulling out in time to let the next man enter me with little resistance.
The men that follow alternate between fucking my abused pussy and ass to the point of insemination. Satisfied, the room starts to clear, one by one, until only you remain, watching my performance. I hadn’t even realized you slipped out of the crowd.
Then, you turn your back and leave. I’m left to mop up my baptism of ejaculate using a fistful of paper towels and stumble through the club, my sore, swollen, tender pussy so inflamed I can’t walk straight, leaking a trail of slime all the way to the exit.
I put on my shortest minidress, the black one, backless, the one that shimmers in the moonlight and lets you see the soft curve of my back.
You’re waiting in the car. I come out of the house, catching your gaze as I close the door behind me, carefully strutting over to you on my black platform pumps.
You drive us to the club.
Taking me by the hand, you lead me onto the dance floor, guiding me around the writhing bodies to the center of the floor.
You slip a hand down to my thigh, lifting up the short hem of my skirt, hiking it up my thigh further and further until I can feel the air conditioner blowing across my mound.
You slip a finger into my slit, brushing against my throbbing clit, teasing it, slipping the tip of your finger into my tight hole. I bite my lip and breathe sharply.
“Come on,” is all you say, taking me by the hand, leading me to a dark corner off to the side of the bar.
You kick the mens’ room door open so hard the slam is audible over the thumping music. The few men lining the room pay little attention, drunk, facing their urinals with their backs to us.
You push me up onto the counter, my back against the mirror. You lift my legs up, exposing my sex to you, and the room behind you. You dive between my thighs and lash at my lips and tiny nub with your tongue, holding my legs over your head so you can service my tight pink pussy with your tongue until it goes numb and the counter runs slick with my juices.
I hear the sound of toilets flushing as you drown me in orgasmic bliss over and over again, my thighs clamped to your head as I’m holding on for dear life.
You stop, yanking me off the counter and shoving me to my knees on the dirty floor. My mouth agape at the suddenness, you plunge your hard cock right into my mouth, driving it to the back of my throat so hard I gag and cough you out,
You reach around and lift my skirt up over my round ass so the first thing the men from the urinals see when they walk over is me gagging on your cock, my tight wet cunt greeting them, waiting, wanting, yearning to be turned into a used fuck hole.
Each of you takes me in turn, thrusting your hard cocks into my sopping pussy and open mouth. The gangbang continues with every hard dick stranger that walks in, wanting a turn from me on the filthy men's room floor. I’m sprayed with cum from random directions. That which I can’t swallow dribbles down my chin. Thick globs of sticky goo glaze my thighs and drip down my legs. The number of men circling me grows, a line of hard, erect cocks pointing at me like a ring of spears. I use my hands to jerk off any cock I can reach, bobbing my head on whichever one is in my mouth and trying to wiggle my bum at the men behind me, hoping they spare my womb from further battering by enticing them with my tighter pink anus.
It works. The relentless pummeling of my cervix stops as the man inside me pulls out, then touches his slick purple head to my pucker. I feel him press into me, hard, forcing me open wide enough to take in his thick mushroom. His pre-lubrication helps him glide into me deeper, filling my bum with his meat, thrusting, impaling me from behind while I stroke and suck three others to completion, until I feel him tense up, his cock thickening, and ultimately spewing his seed into my second womb, pulling out in time to let the next man enter me with little resistance.
The men that follow alternate between fucking my abused pussy and ass to the point of insemination. Satisfied, the room starts to clear, one by one, until only you remain, watching my performance. I hadn’t even realized you slipped out of the crowd.
Then, you turn your back and leave. I’m left to mop up my baptism of ejaculate using a fistful of paper towels and stumble through the club, my sore, swollen, tender pussy so inflamed I can’t walk straight, leaking a trail of slime all the way to the exit.
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