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At The Club

By: doones



It was Saturday night. You had been living with me for eight months, long enough that we were comfortable, but not so long that we'd stopped being all over each other at any chance we got.

But, you finally made a break. You said that a friend was in town, and that you wanted to go out with just her. I watched you dress, nothing fancy, jeans, a white sheer top, black lace bra and a black shirt tied over your waist. 

I gave you a kiss and saw you out the door. After I'd whipped up some dinner, I plopped in front of the TV, and poured a glass of wine. Bill had called and said he'd be over and that we'd go out. But, not long after you left, he bailed, claiming his wife needed him around. 

I shrugged inwardly. Nothing for me to do tonight. Nothing on the tube, nothing going on at the video store. "What the hell," I said to nobody in particular. I put the top down on my Jeep, and went the extra half hour down to Philly. I hadn't seen Rick since we did some work for the Cabaret Association almost two years ago.

Rick's is the best strip joint in Philly, and famous around the area. I walked in and Rick greeted me with a warm handshake. Bastard has double motives, since I know that he knows I'm a good tipper. 

He pulled me down to a table right in the front. "You're going to love my newest addition, Jeff," he said with a wicked smile.

Just then, she came out. Dressed in a black leather catsuit, one piece, zipper all the way down the front, her brown hair very short, and a black leather mask covering her face. 

I just looked over at Rick and nodded approvingly. I could tell instantly that she wasn't one of the typical stripper type. She had a firm, round ass, shapely legs, and I could see her strong arms in the skin tight leather.

I watched this dancer, seeing her wrap herself around the pole and was completely aroused. As she unzipped, I could see the red silk bra and thong that she was wearing, slowly being revealed.

The way her hips moved to the music, and the way her entire body was lost in the moment was completely engrossing me. Then, suddenly, there was a little catch in her dance as she looked over at me. I wrote it off to her seeing the boss up close and personal.

She tossed the leather outfit into my lap, pointedly noticing the growing bulge in my shorts. I smiled back up at her, wondering when she'd remove the mask. 

As my mind wandered, and my eyes drank in the perfect look of her amazing body, all other ideas left my mind. This woman was amazing. Completely fit and toned, her stomach showing the utterly erotic creases of muscle that I love. 

I held up a $20, and watched as she came over, and I tucked it into her thong. It was then that it suddenly hit me. "Girls night out" was more than just that. It was you, coming down here to show off.

I know that we had discussed that you should show your body more, but this was MILES from what I had in mind. As I watched you, I made sure that you saw it in my eyes. You could see the arousal every time you looked over at me. You could see how much I wanted you. 

I looked over at Rick, and he laughed, "She's an awesome one, isn't she?"

I just glared. "Yeah, she is. She lives with me. I know it well," was my playful response. 

He barked out a quick "Bullshit..." the word dying on his lips as he saw you look at me.

"She should meet me somewhere especially private," I said to him. He tossed me a key, and said that I could use his office. 

I laughed and said, "the stop button for the recorder is still in the upper left hand drawer?" His disappointment was totally visible.

As I watched, you took the thong off, and slowly showed the entire club your lovely pussy. The thin strip of hair above it was perfectly trimmed, as always. As you bent over, that amazing ass of yours high in the air, I could see you scanning the entire crowd between your legs.

I smiled at you warmly, and continued to drink in your show. The bra came flying across the stage, landing at the feet of another guy at the stag. I watched the men staring at you, not able to get enough of you. I knew what they were thinking. 

Each of these guys was utterly silent. I knew some of them by sight, and they weren't the quiet types. They usually were hooting and hollering and cheering. Wolf whistles abounded, but not this night. Not at this moment. They were totally under your spell.

After an eternity of waiting, the song finally ended. It wasn't until the last few strains that I realised that you'd chosen one of the songs that I had first sent to you, those many years ago. I smiled at the thought, and hummed along to the last few notes of Santana's "Smooth."

I walked back to the office, and waited for you. When you walked back in, you had only put on the thong and bra. I simply watched you and smiled warmly. I motioned to my lap and you came running to it in relief. I think you expected me to be upset with you, but I was too much in awe that you were doing this.

I pulled you in close to me, and slowly kissed your strong, exposed shoulder. I licked my way down, taking in every inch of your firm arm. Each tease worked me up a little more, and I could feel your arousal growing. 

I slowly sucked one finger into my mouth, working my tongue around it, savouring the feel of you, feeling you squirm on my lap. I slipped my tongue down your finger, slowly releasing it, and pushing your hand down to the silken front of your thong. 

I rubbed your clit with your hand, slowly guiding your arousal to another level. I softly leaned into you, and smiled at you. "I love that you've done this. I wish you'd have told me, and I could have come here intentionally," I say with a breathy whisper.

I slide my hands over your back, slowly pulling your red silk bra off. My fingers dancing slowly across you, as I use my other hand to guide your fingers over your clit.

I kiss you warmly, drinking in the taste of your lips, tasting the wine that a customer must have bought you. I let my tongue dance across yours. With a little smile, I pull away from you, smiling softly.

I pull your bra down your stunning shoulders, kissing each nipple tenderly. My lips just brush across it, slowly teasing you. I suck it softly into my mouth, teasing you with my tongue as I hold it between my teeth.

My hand pushes yours away, finding your clit nicely swollen. I push my fingers under your thong, slowly working my way to find your pussy already wet. I part your beautiful lips, that were just on display for the club, and slide my finger all the way into you.

I work my finger in and out of you, pushing on your clit, with my thumb. Adding a second finger, I probe for your gspot. I can feel that I find it when your teeth lock over my earlobe. You tease it with your tongue, holding it firmly between your teeth. My fingers are dancing over your clit, and inside you. I can feel the walls of your pussy begin to tens. 

I feel you push against my hard cock, your toned body pressing against me. I lean back for a moment, and look you up and down, totally mesmerized by your stunning body.

I watch you stand up, pushing your thong down and kicking it across the tiny office. You push me back against the leather chair, and slowly unbutton my green silk shirt. Your fingers, then your lips trace across my chest, teasing my nipples.

I watch as you slide your hands down, pulling at the button on my shorts, quickly pulling them off. I feel you pulling on my arms, standing me up. You pull my silk boxers off, and look me up and down, smiling. I return the lust-filled grin.

I know that you have something in mind, so I simply drink in the sight of you. With your customary grace, you lean over the desk, parting your legs, and showing off your amazing ass, and shapely legs. I walk over to you, letting my body wrap over yours. My cock pushes against the crack of your ass, teasing you with how close I am.

I slide my cock down, slowly teasing you as I finally enter your pussy from behind. My lust driven wild seeing you here, your body, and having watched you show off for all those men. 

My pace picks up, sliding in and out of you, faster and faster. Filling you up, feeling your desire growing with each thrust. Your pussy begins to tense around my cock as I slide easily in and out of you, your moans grow louder with each moment.

With a shout, I tense inside you and begin to cum. I can feel you cum in reaction to me filling you up. My body covers yours, folding you over the desk, holding myself inside you. 

We collapse onto the desk, my arms wrapped tightly around you. I hold you close, and whisper into your ear, "I that was wonderful, dearest. We should do this again."

You look at me over your shoulder, kissing me warmly. "Sure. I'm back on stage in 20 minutes," is your playful response.

I simply laugh, and help you pull on your bra and thong. With a soft kiss, slowly brusing across your lips, I hold you close, simply savouring you, your mind, your body and you in my arms. 

At the Club



I held his hand as we opened the door.

"Is this it?"

"Yes, baby. Scared?"

"A little."

We stepped inside, walking right past the adult toy store, although I let J. pause for a moment and look through the doorway at the variety of leather and chrome goodies. The cashier, with her dyed black hair and thin, penciled-on eyebrows, flashed him a seductive smile, but he didn't seem to notice. That's the kind of devotion I appreciate. 

I tugged his hand, and led him away from the shop. His palms were damp. Sweet man.

"We're going downstairs," I said, smiling. He smiled too, but I could see a little flicker of fear in his warm brown eyes.

"Are we the only ones here?" he asked, glancing around nervously.

"Not quite."

The club did seem deserted, with just one a well-dressed, middle-aged couple visible in the far corner. They might have been anywhere – except she was on her knees, head bowed, hands clasped behind her back, as he spoke to her in hushed tones. 

J. descended the stairs ahead of me, so I could watch the way his shoulders tensed, the way his long limbs moved gracefully. I had grown to love the sight of this body. Beautiful man.

The many interconnected rooms in the basement seemed empty too, but it was hard to see around the dimly lit corners. Light fixtures high on the walls cast an amber glow, but not very far. The floor was rough cobblestone, the atmospheric kind of flooring you had to be careful not to catch a heel in. And I was wearing the highest heels I owned.

"Cool," he said, nodding with approval. "Very dungeon-like."

Just as he began to relax, we were startled by the sound of a whip cracking, followed by a low moan.

"One!" a deep voice called. "How many more?"

"Nine more, Sir," came the hoarse woman's reply.

The whip cracked again. "Two!" She moaned again, but I thought I could hear her whisper, "Thank you, Sir."

I stood holding his hand, as we listened to this little drama being carried on out of sight, in a room at the end of the hall. "Three!" The snap of the whip was louder this time.

"Do you want to go watch them?" I asked.

"No, that's ok," he said, trying to laugh a little. "They seem to be busy."

I put my arm around his waist, adoring the way he fit in my arm. Tall, sexy man. I slipped my hand down between his pants and the satin panties he wore just for me, taking a moment to savor the feel of his ass beneath the smooth, shiny fabric.

"What color today, babe?"

"The baby blue ones," he said. "I know they're your favorites." They had been my gift to him months ago, on the anniversary of his first surrender to me. Thinking of that night again made me wet. I backed him up to the wall and pressed my crotch against his muscled thigh. He cupped one of my breasts tenderly.

"Ok, let's find a room of our own," I said, trying to make my tone reassuring. "If you still want to serve me."

"Oh, I do. Of course I do," he said, smiling down at me. "I would do almost anything for you."

"Almost?"

He laughed and leaned down to kiss the top of my head. "Anything. I would do anything for you."

"Good boy," I said. "We'll see, won't we?" I could feel him shudder.

We walked down the dark hall, glancing into the rooms. Most were empty. In one, a completely naked blonde woman was chained to the wall, her round breasts eyes swaying, her eyes clenched in pain. A dark, bearded man attached rubber-tipped clamps to her nipples with exquisite care.

"Stop, please stop," she choked. The man stroked between her legs for a few moments and applied a long vibrator to her nipples, until her face relaxed. Then began adjusting the clamps again. "Use your word, if you need to," he said sternly.

She shook her head no. "I'm fine, Sir." Then, as he twisted a clamp, she began to whimper again. "Stop, please stop."

We walked on by, strolling like we were at a museum, gazing at the exhibits. The smell of lust and leather filled the air, and the wall lamps cast long shadows, giving the whole basement a spooky glow. 

"Fascinating," J muttered.

Finally, near the end of the hall, I found the room I was looking for. "In here, baby," I said, and walked him over to a leather discipline bench. Right next door, we could hear the sadist finishing his punishment. "Ten!" he shouted, and the whip crack was so loud it made my ears ring. Or maybe that was his woman screaming. "Is that enough?" he demanded.

"Yes," she whispered. 

"That's really up to me, isn't it?" he barked, bringing the whip down again. "Ten more for forgetting that!" He must have closed the door to their little private hell then, because the snap of the whip and the screams were muffled from that point on.

J. seemed relieved. He looked around our room. "This is it?"

"Yes. This is where you will serve me. Take off your pants."

"Can we close our door?"

"No, we cannot close the door," I said, without smiling. "Take off your pants."

He chuckled a nervous little chuckle and stepped out of his Dockers, revealing the baby blue satin panties stretched over his gorgeous, smooth cock. Already hard. Probably hard since I greeted him with a kiss, an hour ago.

"Your shirt, too," I said.

He pulled off his tee-shirt. Broad chest, relatively flat stomach. Sweet little butt. Sexy man.

I leaned down to plant a kiss on his belly, which made him shiver.

"I want you to lie down on the bench face down," I said. 

"It's not long enough, I don't think."

"You can let your arms and legs dangle off," I said. "Trust me."

I helped him climb onto the contraption, one of the few such benches I'd ever seen with fully and independently adjustable legs. It was invented by an architect friend of mine, years ago. Marty lived up in the Pacific Northwest now, probably designing other delightful instruments of torture.

"Lay your face here," I said, indicating the little leather shelf. "Now just hold still a minute."

There were leather straps conveniently attached to each leg of the bench. I yanked down J.'s baby blue panties and left them dangling around one leg, then busied myself strapping down each ankle, each wrist, buckling them as tightly as they would go. At home we used silk scarves, or strips of elastic bandage. Here, he would learn what real discipline felt like.

I raised the back legs of the bench a little, and lowered the front, so he was tipped slightly head down, his white ass invitingly aimed upward, his legs spread a little by the bench.

"How's that? Comfortable?"

"Not really, no."

"Want to stop?"

"No. I want to serve you. I want this."

"Good, baby," I said. I waited a full minute, smiling down at the sight of his helpless body strapped down, spread for me. "Can you escape, ya' think?"

"No, I'm stuck to this thing pretty tight."

"Try for me, ok? Try to escape."

He casually tugged on each limb. "Nope, I'm tied down."

"Try harder, ok?"

I couldn't see his face, but could feel his puzzlement.

Again he tried to tug each limb free, then relaxed on the bench.

I slapped his ass as hard as I could with my bare hand, so hard it stung my fingers and left a perfect palm print. He cried out, but then remembered it was part of his duty to be silent.

"Struggle to get away," I told him. "I like to see you struggle." I slapped him again, as hard as the first time. He immediately began to thrash around, shoulders and hips moving, head arching, trying to get up. 

I could see a tear fall off the little leather head shelf, onto the room's brick floor.

"Ok, ok, that's enough," I said, tenderly patting the red, raised welts on his ass. "You're going to be good for me, aren't you, baby?"

"Oh, yes Ma'am," he said. "I promise."

"Good. Now I want you to spread yourself wide open for me."

He raised his hips a little, and attempted to spread his thighs, but he was too firmly bound to open very far. It was sweet to see him try, though.

I leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Do you want me to fuck you, baby?"

"Yes," he sighed. "Yes, please."

I put on a latex glove, letting him hear it snap against my wrist, and drizzled some cold baby oil on his ass, letting it run down into the crack between his buns. 

"How is your cock doing there, squashed against the table?"

"There seems to be a little hollowed out place for it," he said. "But I'm so hard for you."

I stroked the oil against his anus, then probed in gently with the tip of my index finger. He gasped.

"You like that, baby?"

"Yes I do, Ma'am," he said. 

"Good, because I like to fuck you with my hand," I said, pushing two fingers in suddenly, as deep as they would do. He moaned and tried to calm himself. I pulled the fingers slowly out, almost all the way, and then plunged them in. I worked his ass for a few minutes, enjoying the sight of him trying to rise up to meet my hand. 

"God, I'm going to cum," he said. I stopped suddenly, and pulled my hand away.

"No," I said. "No, you won't, until I give permission."

"Yes, Ma'am," he said, clenching his ass cheeks. "I won't."

I slapped him again, with all the strength I could muster, across the backs of his thighs. Then I began searching through the little goodie bag I brought with, for the leather riding crop. My palm was beginning to sting.

In the bag, I found the leather sleep mask, and slipped it on over his eyes.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"It's just to help you feel less shy."

"Shy? I'm not shy in front of you, Ma'am."

"Not in front of me, silly. In front of our guests."

I had heard footsteps coming down the long stone corridor, and now he heard them too.

"Maybe we should close the door?" he asked feebly, his legs beginning to shake.

"No, let's be neighborly," I laughed.

A couple appeared in the doorway. Was it our friends from next door? The sound effects of torture had stopped in here, and the small brunette woman who now entered the room did seem to have been crying. Her nose was red, her eye makeup smeared. The man, who wore little round glasses and looked like a young computer geek, had his arm around her protectively.

Right behind them, a leering, unwashed man with a big belly strode in. He smelled of beer and cigars. The three stood gawking at my tied-down prey, with his bright red ass and well-oiled anus.

"What have we HERE?" the woman asked, giggling.

"I'm training him," I said. "Come on in."

They stood in a circle around the bench, chatting. "Hi," J. said, trying to twist his head around in their direction.

I whispered to him, "Shhh. Behave yourself. Trust me."

The couple began talking quietly to each other, but the man with the big belly was bending over to get a closer look at the handsome captive on the bench. "He looks all ready to me," he said.

"He's not quite ready, but you can watch me get him ready, ok?" I told him, removing a dildo from my bag. 

"Ready for what?" J. asked. His voice was thin and shaky.

"I told you, Shhhh," I said, positioning the dildo at the opening to his anus. "Now honey, this is going to hurt a little bit. But it will help you hurt less later. Push out as I push in."

I slowly, steadily pushed and twisted the dildo in, giving him a little time to stretch in between thrusts.

The black plastic dildo was much bigger than the little butt plug we sometimes used at home. When all 8 inches were deeply embedded in him, I let him rest a moment, and then began slowly moving it in and out. He moaned, obviously in some pain, but bit his lip, saying nothing.

"Taking it like a man, hey?" the big man asked, laughing, leaning close enough so J. could smell his foul breath. I could smell him too, and I glared at him quickly to back off. 

As I worked the dildo in and out, I kissed J.'s back, trying to reassure him. I let my long hair trail over his bare thighs in a way that made him shudder. I kissed the backs of his knees, and licked his ears. Delicious man.

Then I stepped back to inspect him. The couple had stopped talking and now watched us closely.

"That's how I like to see 'em, just like that," the woman said. "Ass filled, helpless. He looks great like that."

"He's a great-looking guy," I replied. "But he does look especially nice this way."

The fat man had begun to stroke his own cock, through his clothes, and now let his own pants drop, exposing a cock nearly as long as the dildo, and perhaps bigger around. He seemed to have remembered his manners.

"May I?" he asked. 

"Yes, I think he's ready now," I said.

Now I got to see my captive really struggle. "Wait!" he said. "Wait, I don't know …"

I pulled the dildo out quickly, and brought the riding crop down hard where the dildo had been. He squealed.

"It's not up to you any more now, is it?" I asked. "You have to trust me."

I nodded to the big man, who stepped up and laid his hard cock against J.'s helpless thigh as he covered himself thickly with lube.

"Aw, this ain't gonna hurt much," he said, easing himself into the stretched-out opening. 

"His first time?" he asked me. I nodded.

"Well, if he behaves himself, it won't be his last," he said, grunting as he pushed himself in deeper. 

We could both hear J. whimpering. The woman was looking down at him, beaming, apparently pleased with the sound. The big man was slow, but clearly intent on finding all the pleasure he could in J.'s tight, virgin ass. He thrust in hard, wiggled back and forth, then pulled out a little, then leaned in again, until he was resting his full weight on my tall slave.

"You are being so good," I told J. "Serving me so well. But we're not done yet."

He made a low whining sound, and said, "Please."

"Please what, baby?" I asked. "Please stop?" He shook his head. 

I turned to the couple. "Would you like to help us now?"

The man was obviously very ready. I worried a little, in case he was the cruel man we had heard earlier. I kept an eye on him, ready to intervene if necessary to protect my lover.

He walked to the head of the bench, and pulled J.'s head up by his hair.

"That head shelf folds down," I said, but he was already figuring that out. J.'s head hung down limply. but lifted by his hair, he could just reach the smaller man's cock with his lips. His blindfolded face turned from side to side, as he felt the cock brush against his lips.

"Do it," I told him. "Suck him well, baby. I want you to. I insist."

The fat man had stopped pumping and had his eyes closed, head upturned, as if in communion with fertility gods or something. Probably just trying to make it last. When he felt the younger guy began to pump, he joined in.

The man fucking J.'s mouth now held him by the ears, taking him roughly. When both men would thrust forward at the same time, J.'s body arched, and he made little gagging noises.

"Do you like this, babe?" I asked him. "Now you're being fucked. Now you know what it feels like."

Tears were falling down his cheeks, but he nodded, his mouth stuffed with the little man's surprisingly long cock, his ass stuffed with the fat man's hard-on.

The woman was getting very excited watching this. So was I.

She stood close to me, then reached over and touched my breast, looking at me with wide eyes. But I gently pulled her manicured hand away, and helped her slide it under J.'s arching body.

"Him, honey," I said. "Do him, not me."

She shrugged and grasped J.'s cock, wiggling her little hand to stroke him.

I could tell by the way J. was panting that he was about to cum. I signaled them all to stop. Just then, another little crowd passed by in the hallway, and paused at the door.

"Come in," I said, motioning. "Help me train this fine slave."

One man held back, looking into other rooms, obviously for a woman. But the other two walked over, nodding in greeting to me, and undid their pants. They seemed to know what I was offering.

The black man took out his cock, which was huge, and began rubbing it against J.'s waist. The shorter, balding guy had a smaller cock, but he began pumping it in his hand like a jackhammer, squinting as he watched the other men rhythmically thrusting. 

J. was crying a little, but I think it was the frustration at not being able to cum. I tapped the woman on the back and asked her to stop teasing his poor tortured cock. She stepped back to watch with me.

"Ok, men," I said. "I want to see some cum decorating this cooperative boy."

The men grinned. The big guy and the computer geek pulled out of J.'s holes reluctantly, and I flipped up the shelf for his head. He gasped as the man at his head squirted cum into his face and lips, then sighed as he felt two more men squirt hot cum onto his back. The fat guy abandoned protocol and shoved into him one last time, unloading deep inside him. 

The woman squealed in delight. "Now that's beautiful," she said, watching the cum drip from his face and back onto the floor. J. began pumping his ass up and down, whimpering. 

"Yes, baby," I whispered into his ear. "You can cum now, too." 

He screamed through his orgasm, his bound legs and arms thrashing, bringing curious onlookers to the door. But I waved them away. I nodded in gratitude to my guests, and watched them pull their clothes back on and leave, wandering off to see what depravity they could witness in other rooms.

I left J. alone, strapped to the bench, for just a moment, returning with a hot, wet towel. I sponged him off, then dried him briskly.

When I had him tidied up, I pulled off the blindfold. He blinked a few times, and twisted his head around to see, but found the room empty.

"I never saw them," he said. "How many were there? It felt like a dozen."

"Four men and a woman," I laughed. "Your own little orgy."

I knelt to unstrap each limb, rubbing and kissing the places where the bindings had bitten into his skin. Then I helped him sit up. I smoothed his disheveled hair, and straddled the bench, facing him.

"I am so proud of you," I said, leaning forward to kiss the sweat from his forehead. "You were brave. You were silent. You did something you've never done before."

"I did a couple of things I've never done before," he said. "It was amazing."

"Did you like your little surprise?" I asked.

"So much," he said. "So much." He was near tears again. "Love you."

"Love you too, babe," I said. "And don't worry, you'll make it up to me. We're going to go home now and you can show me how grateful you are."

He wrapped his long arms around me in a warm hug, then kissed my mouth, then hugged my head to his chest, where I could listen to his heart pounding.

We sat like that for a long time. Two lovers in a dungeon.



At the Club



He sat down on a barstool and looked around the club. It was still early, so the club wasn't crowded. Right now, there were more men then women. He was looking for a particular woman who hadn't come in yet.

He got up and went into the restroom. It was empty and surprisingly very clean. He stood in front of the sink and stared into the mirror. He smoothed out his dress shirt and adjusted his khaki pants. He washed his hands and went back to the bar. When he sat down, a leggy red head perched on the stool beside him. She fidgeted with her top, pulling it down so he had a view of the swell of her breasts. She leaned towards him.

"Hi! I'm Cami." He smiled, bored with her already.

"Hello" She cocked her head and just looked at him, confusion showing plainly on her face. It was obviously not a response she was used to getting.

"Care to buy a girl a drink?" She leaned closer and her breast brushed his arm.

"I'm waiting for someone." She frowned and stood up.

"Asshole." He laughed softly and watched the sway of her hips as she walked off. Pretty, but dull. He turned back to the bar. He had chosen this seat because it had a view of the door.

It wasn't long before he spotted her, coming in surrounded by a group of people. He had guessed them to be her friends, but not anyone she was dating. The group found a few tables and sat down. He had a clear view of her.

Her long brown hair was pulled back in a simple braid. Her large breasts seemed ready to burst out of the shirt she was wearing. It was black, with splashes of red and white here and there. It was cut low in front and when she leaned forward it was easy to see a hint of her bra. He guessed it was red. She had on black pants that hugged her hips and ass. Her black heels gave some added height to her. He knew her eyes held a gaze that could almost look into a person's soul.

He closed his eyes for a moment. Imagining his hands running over the curves of her body, feeling her skin under his fingertips. He wanted to feel her lips wrapped around his cock, to feel his body pressing against hers as he fucked her. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't know why he was infatuated with her, but he was. It had been nearly three weeks since he first saw her, dancing and lost in the music. He thought about her constantly and still had not gotten the nerve to speak to her. She always came in with friends and danced with a lot of me but he never recalled her leaving with one.

He continued to watch her, but not noticeably. She went out to the dance floor and danced for several songs. He watched her breasts bounce as she moved, wishing his hands could hold them. Occasionally, she would dance with a man who approached her, smiling and flirting just enough to make the guy feel good.

He turned back to the bar and ordered a rum and coke. He felt a body behind him and when he turned he nearly spilled his drink down the front of them both. She grabbed his hand and steadied it. The heat of her skin was intense.

"I didn't mean to startle you. There was really no place to get near the bar." He glanced around and slid off the stool. The club was crowded now.

"Please sit." He motioned to the stool. She slid onto it and his gaze traveled over her ass. She ordered a drink and then turned to him. He had stayed standing next to her, not wanting to leave. She was beautiful and he had to concentrate to keep his face from flushing as he imagined the things he wanted to do with her body.

"Thanks." She smiled and licked her lips. "How long were you going to watch me before asking me to dance or if you could buy me a drink?" She had caught him staring at her. "I've been coming in here for weeks now, hoping you would at least say hello. I got tired of waiting." She took a sip of her drink and gazed up at him.

"Next time, I'll have to be a bit more secretive about watching you." He smiled.

"No need too. I'm right here." She laughed and his eyes wandered to her lips. His cock started to ache. It had gotten hard when he first saw her and now it throbbed. He was thankful for the loose fit of his pants. He finished his drink, as did she.

"Dance with me." He held out his hand to her. She stood and took it, leading him out to the dance floor and he pulled her against him. She smiled up at him and put her hands on his arms. It was a slower song and they danced pressed up against each other. He knew she could feel his cock against her stomach.

They danced, grinding and pressing against each other, for several songs. She looked up and pulled his head to hers. She kissed him, nibbling on his bottom lip. He slid his tongue into her mouth and they started to kiss passionately. She pulled back first.

"Wow." Her voice was very breathy. "If you do everything the way you kiss, I am going to be in trouble." He laughed softly in her ear. She stood on her toes and rubbed her pussy mound against his cock. He moaned into her hair and she giggled with her face against his neck. He put his fingers under her chin and held it. She gazed at him.

"Would you like to leave with me?" She smiled and nodded. He gestured to her friends. She went to the group and said her good night. And like any good friends they protested and when she ignored that, they warned her to be careful and to call when she got home. She promised she would and then joined him at the bar.

Outside the club, she pulled him into the alley and pushed him against the wall. She attacked his mouth with her own; kissing him with a hunger that surprised and excited him. He slid his hands around her waist and rested them on her ass. She continued to kiss him with a fierce intensity. She rubbed her body against him and his cock hardened further. She ran a hand across it and he moaned into her mouth. He pushed her back.

"Not here. We'll go to my place." He put an arm around her waist and led her to his car.

A short time later he led her into his apartment. It was clean and nicely decorated thanks to the efforts of past girlfriends. She strolled in and looked around.

"Very nice." She stepped close to him and pressed a hand against his cock. It throbbed against her palm. She gently squeezed it. He pulled her to him and slid his tongue along her lips. She nipped at it. He responded by wrapping his hand around her braid and kissing her harder. He undid the braid and ran his fingers through her hair. He tangled his fingers in it and pulled her head back. She stared up at him and her felt her body tighten in fear as his arm tightened around her waist.

"You will do anything I ask. I will not hurt you or endanger you." The fear in her eyes was quickly replaced with a look of smoldering desire as her body relaxed. He released her hair and held her with one arm as he undid his shirt. She watched his fingers deftly undo the buttons. He let her go. He undid his pants, kicked of his shoes and slid off the rest of his clothes. He stood before her, naked. She let her eyes roam over his body and he could tell from he gaze, she appreciated what she was looking at.


"Undress." She hesitated. He reached over and in a swift movement he pulled her shirt off. Just as fast her pants were around her ankles. She stepped out of them after kicking off the heeled shoes. She stood before him in her bright red satin bra and panties. "Red is a good color on you." He ran his hand along her side, caressing the curves of her body. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed downwards gently. "On your knees." She resisted for a second and he smiled. "You agreed to this when you didn't leave. I won't hurt you." He pushed and she put her hands on his hips, sinking slowly to her knees. "Suck my cock. Wrap those lips around it." Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and licked along the shaft. He shuddered. 

The heat of her mouth was more intense then that of her skin. She wrapped her fingers around the base of the shaft. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and held her head. "I said suck." He pressed the head of his cock against her lips and she slowly sucked him into her mouth. He fucked her mouth gently, enjoying the hot wetness. He tightened his hold on her hair and started to fuck her face with deep strokes, not deep enough to choke her but deep enough to have most of his cock in her mouth.

He felt the first stirrings of his orgasm deep in his groin. He knew he should slow down and enjoy her mouth, but the fun was just beginning for them both. She felt him hold tighter and she sucked harder, pulling back enough so she was sucking on the head of his cock. Her hand cupped his balls and played with them gently. His body tensed and he shivered. She felt the first jet spurt in her mouth and he pulled out slowly, spraying his cum all over her face and tits. He held his cock and milked the last few drops unto her tongue.

He stepped back and sat down in a recliner, his legs feeling week. He watched as she collected cum with her fingers and then licked them clean. She stood and stretched, arching her back enough so her breasts stood out. She sauntered over to him and he patted his lap.

"Have a seat." She straddled his legs and sat down carefully, her back against his chest. They cuddled for a few minutes as his breathing slowed. She wiggled in his lap and he chuckled in her ear. "What do you want?" He asked, as he kissed her neck.

"I want to cum on your face." She turned her head and kissed him. He slid his hands behind her and undid her bra as they kissed. He reached down and pulled a lever on the side of the chair and the footrest rose. He leaned back and settled her against him. He kissed her ear. "Take off your panties and play with yourself." He ordered. She wiggled out of her panties and he felt her ass press against his cock. His arms slid around her and he pulled off her bra. He covered her breasts with his hands. She moaned and took a deep breath, pushing her nipples against his palms. He kneaded gently until he realized she wasn't touching herself. He pinched her nipples roughly and she gasped. "Play with your clit." He spread his legs apart causing hers to open. He took her hands and placed them over her pussy. He rested his chin on her shoulder and watched her fingers play with her pussy hair. He liked the fact that she kept her pussy hair trimmed short. He spread his legs apart further so hers opened more and looked at the mirror that was sitting less then two feet away.

He could see the lips of her pussy, engorged and wet, incredibly wet. He watched her fingers slide into the slit of her pussy. She used her index finger to circle around her clit and her other hand slid lower to dance around her hole. Her eyes were closed, her head leaning back against his shoulder. He moved his fingers back up to her nipples and pinched and pulled on them. He bit her neck and she jumped. His cock was hard and sliding along her ass as she writhed in his arms.

"Open your eyes." She did and that's when she noticed the mirror. He smiled. "Open your pussy. Let me see your clit." She spread her lips apart with her fingers and her nibbled her neck, watching her fingers playing with her clit. He slid a hand down to explore her pussy. It was wet and the smell of her was intoxicating. The room smelled of her arousal. He felt her clit throb against his probing fingers. He pinched it and rolled it between his ringers, loving the feel of her body writhing thing on top his. His other hand continued playing with her nipples. He slid his finger into her and she moaned. He groaned when he felt how tight she was, her pussy pressing against his hand.

In the mirror he watched her skin flush and glisten with sweat. He pushed one finger deep into her and he used his thumb to roll her clit roughly. He brushed against her g-spot and she jumped. Before she could think, she was laying on her stomach across his lap. She started to rise and his right arm across her waist held her down. She gripped the armrest of the chair.

"I don't...." Feeling his fingers on her clit cut off her protest. He released her and slid his arm under her. His right hand played with her clit. He covered his hand with her juices and slid his thumb across her clit, into her pussy and then up to her ass. He pressed the tip of his thumb against her ass hole. When she moaned, he smiled and popped the tip into her ass. She arched her back and more of his thumb slid in. He flicked her clit with his fingers and she shivered. His left hand rubbed her ass, loving the fleshy globes in his hand.

SMACK! His thumbed popped from her ass just before his left came down across both cheeks. She jumped and his right arm encircled her waist again. He looked in the mirror. Her eyes were wide and full of fear. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! His left hand slapped down on her ass again and again.

"You are a cock teasing slut. You need to be taught a lesson about how to treat a man." He continued to spank her. "I am going to use your body how ever I want to tonight. I am going to fuck your pussy and your mouth again. I am going to slide my tongue over every inch of your pussy, so I can feel your juices run into my mouth." SMACK! "And I am going to stick my cock in this delicious ass of yours." He watched her face in the mirror. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. He stopped and slowly rubbed his hand over her ass. The cheeks were red and with hand shaped welts. He was afraid she was going to start fighting him and leave, so he quickly shifted her so she was cradled on her back in his arms. Her eyes were squeezed tight. He had scared her, but he had not hurt her.

He slid his right hand into her pussy and rolled her clit gently. Her body started to relax in his arms. He kissed the top of her head and then down along her face to her lips. He kissed her softly for a few moments before she responded. Her arms slid around his neck and she pulled herself up so she was facing him and straddling his lap. She continued to kiss him and he gently rubbed her ass cheeks. He bent his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth, nibbling and sucking gently. She pressed her pussy against his cock, soaking him with her juices. She slid her hand between their bodies and slowly rubbed the head of his cock across her clit. She lifted herself and slowly slid down onto his cock. He let her enjoy it for a few minutes as he played with her breasts. Enjoying he large nipples and how sensitive they were. 

He pushed in the footrest and held her so she wouldn't fall. He lifter her off of his cock and stood, turning around with her in his arms, and set her down in the chair gently. She looked up at him and smiled. He reached down and separated her legs and positioned her so her legs were bent and spread open. He knelt before her and took several long laps along her slit. He began to flick his tongue quickly across her clit, feeling the nub harden and throb under the assault from his tongue. She grabbed a hold of his head, pressing his face into her pussy. She moaned and thrust her hips against his head. He pulled her hips up for a better angle and continued feasting on her delicious cunt. She screamed and pumped her hips wildly as she came against his tongue, flooding his face with her juices. He lapped at her pussy a few more times and then sat back, taking a deep breath and licking his lips. 

She looked exhausted and seemed almost on the verge of sleeping. His cock throbbed as he considered shoving it into her to wake her again, but he didn't want to hurt her. He wanted to fuck her with an almost animalistic intensity but he wasn't sure just how much her incredibly tight cunt could handle. He kissed her thigh and stood. She opened her eyes and smiled up at him. "Asking me to leave all ready?" He laughed quietly and helped her up.

"No. Merely a change of scenery." He led her into his bedroom and began kissing her and feeling her skin. It was hot and flushed. "Are you all right?" He whispered in her ear. She nodded and kissed his neck. Without warning she bit it fiercely. He growled and shoved her face first onto the bed. She scrambled to get back up and he held her down. SMACK! His hand landed on her ass cheek again and she shrieked. He kicked her legs apart and ran his hand a long her pussy. She was wetter then she had been right after she had an orgasm. He smiled to himself, realizing she enjoyed playing rough. He slid two fingers into her pussy. He gathered up some juices and slid his fingers around her ass, sliding one inside gently. Her body tensed up.

"Relax, baby. I promised I won't hurt you, and I haven't." He pulled her into a standing position and then had her lean with her hands on the bed. He took a hold of his cock and slid it into her pussy. She gasped in surprised and pushed back against him. "That's right, fuck yourself on my cock." He held himself still, as she bounced off his hips. He reached over to his nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant. He could tell her ass had never been fucked before and he nearly came as he started preparing for it. 

He squirted a great deal of lube onto his fingers and then slid them around her ass, sliding one in and pressing it against his cock. He moaned and her felt her tense up again. He leaned over her, pressing deeper into her and kissed her ear. He straightened and began fucking her faster and deeper. Her orgasm caused her back to bow and she grabbed the blankets and held onto them. She screamed quietly and he watched her body shudder. He pussy clenched and sucked at his cock and he nearly came from the milking her velvety softness was giving his cock. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and slowly pushed the head against her ass. She attempted to pull away and he grabbed her hips with his hands.

"If it hurts to much, you have my word, I will stop." He could see the tears glistening in her eyes, and he thought about just shoving himself in her pussy, but he wanted to feel her ass on his cock. He had been thinking about it for so long. He pushed into her ass, and the head popped in. She moaned, in pain he figured, but she wasn't pulling away. He held himself still, to let her get used to his size in her ass. When he felt her push against him, he slid in a little more, barely a half inch. It was agonizing, knowing he had to go slow, but he did not want to hurt her. 

This continued for ten minutes. Barely sliding into her ass. Around three inches, she begged him not to push further. He pulled out and slowly pumped in and out of her ass. He couldn't believe that she actually let him fuck her ass. He reached under to play with her clit and felt how turned on she was. Her juices were practically running down her legs. He shuddered as he pulled out of her ass. He laid her down on the bed.

"Don't move." She watched him walk into the bathroom. He carefully cleaned himself off and then went back into the bedroom. She hadn't moved. He crawled between her legs and slid his cock into her. She was so wet and so tight that he knew a couple of thrusts were all it was going to take for him to burst. He thrust in and out of her a couple of times. Her body exploded in orgasm and she thrust her hips up to his. Her pussy was more then he could bear and pulled out. He slid across he middle and jerked himself all over her tits. He was certain he had never cum so much in his life. Her breasts were covered in with his cum. He slid his cock over her breasts and then over her lips. She licked it gently and he collapsed next to her. He watched as she lazily covered her fingers with cum and then licked them off. He pulled her into his arms and cuddled with her.

She drifted off to sleep in his arms. He played with her hair, and thought about ways of waking her up..... 



At the Club



Jessica had just finished getting ready to go out for the evening when Lisa arrived at Jessica's loft. They greeted each other and Jessica offered Lisa a glass of wine. Lisa quickly accepted.

"So where do you want to go out to tonight?" Jessica asked.

"Let's hit that new club just down the street. I wanna dance. Have you been there yet?" Lisa replied.

"Not yet, but I heard it's been packed the last few weekends. All kinds of hot guys go there from what I hear," Jessica mentioned. "Have you hooked up lately, Lisa?"

"Note lately, unfortunately. The guys have been boring me lately. They're always so self-centered and when they get off, that's it. It's frustrating!" Lisa complained.

"Don't you ever do anything to spice it up?" Jessica questioned her.

"What do you mean? We usually kiss while I stroke their cock, and then we have sex. What do you do?" Lisa related.

"It just depends, but sometimes when I'm feeling ornery, I'll lick his balls and tease his hole with my tongue. Then I work around his cock to tease him more. When I think he can't take it anymore, I'll take his cock in my mouth and then I'll work a finger in his butt hole," Jessica explained.

"You what?!! You stuck a finger in his butt?!! He lets you do that?" Lisa inquired.

"Of course. When you suck a guy off, you can do anything you want," Jessica laughed. "He cums so much and so hard that it's hard to swallow it all. Guys love it because it is such an intense orgasm!"

"I still can't believe guys let you do that!" Lisa exclaimed. "I don't think I could do it."

"If you play it cool, there's a good chance they'll go along with it. I even used my dildo on one guy. I really worked his tight hole good. I get so wet just thinking about seeing that dildo go in and out. It's a powerful feeling!" 

"Wow Jessica! I never knew you were so kinky!" Lisa responded.

"I'm not kinky, I'm fun!" Jessica giggled. "I want to have some 'fun' tonight." Jessica smiled.

Lisa nervously glanced away.

"Lisa, I didn't mean just us two. I meant with a guy," Jessica explained. "I didn't mean to make you uneasy." "Of course not," Lisa lied. "I knew what you meant."

"Good! Tonight is going to be a lot of fun. I bought a new toy for later," Jessica informed her.

"What did you get?" Lisa inquired. The curiosity was killing her.

"You'll see." Jessica smiled. "Finish your glass of wine. I'm ready to get us some action!"

With that, the girls hailed a cab to the club. The bouncer quickly waved them to the front of the line. Being hot girls definitely had benefits. The club was already bouncing, but the girls decided to head to the bar to get a feel for the club. A couple guys quickly offered to buy them drinks and the girls accepted. The guys made some mindless chatter and told some ridiculous stories that obviously had little truth to them so the girls excused themselves to the bathroom to get away. 

"Hey Lisa, are you ready to dance now?" Jessica asked.

"I've been ready all night!" Lisa yelled over the music.

The girls went over to the dance floor where some guys quickly began dancing with them. It didn't take long before the girls were grinding their asses and gyrating to the beat. Jessica smiled to herself as she felt the guy's cock grow against her ass. He obviously had a nice cock and she imagined his cock slipping into her ass. Lisa quickly brought her back to reality when she wanted to go to the bathroom again. Her guy was creeping her out.

After they got out of the bathroom, Jessica explained they should target a nicer guy. They went to the bar and ordered drinks. There was a guy standing at the bar next to them that didn't appear to be there with anyone that Jessica could tell. Jessica thought he was kinda cute so she introduced herself and Lisa. The guy's name was Ken. She could tell Ken was questioning why these two hot girls were talking to him. So before he could slip off, Jessica asked him to dance with her and Lisa. 

"Oh okay," Ken said. Jessica winked at Lisa.

They went out to the dance floor and began dancing. Ken cautiously kept his space not wanting to creep the girls out. Undaunted, Jessica worked her way in close and pulled him into her body. She could see Ken become a little more comfortable, and Lisa worked in behind him. The girls knew they were making other guys in the bar jealous of Ken, and they loved it. Unexpectedly, last call came so the girls invited Ken back to Jessica's, but excused themselves to the bathroom first.

"Lisa, are you having fun?" Jessica asked.

"Oh yeah. Ken is so cute!" Lisa squealed. "I wanna hook up with him."

"You're going to hook up with him alright. When I leave you two alone back at my place, make sure you get him back in the guest bedroom, and make sure he eats your pussy," Jessica ordered.

"Mmmm, I can only hope," Lisa sighed.

The three of them luckily hailed a cab without too much effort and were back at Jessica's place before they knew it. Once inside, Jessica made everyone drinks and turned on some music. They chatted a bit and then Jessica excused herself to her bathroom. Lisa took that as her cue to move in so she began kissing Ken. Ken kissed her gently and Lisa sensed her breasts becoming more sensitive as her pussy moistened.

"Come on," Lisa ordered Ken. She took his hand, led him back to the guest bedroom, and left the door slightly ajar. She stripped down to her black lace bra and panties while Ken stripped down to his boxers. They began making out feverishly with Lisa on the bottom. Soon Ken began grinding his cock against her pussy; Lisa quietly moaned. Ken unhooked her bra and began kissing her stomach until he worked up and took a breast into his mouth.

Meanwhile, Jessica quietly changed into her outfit in the bathroom and tried to listen to make sure Lisa was hooking up with Ken. Jessica slipped over to the bedroom door and peered in. She admired Ken's nearly naked body.

Ken began to kiss lower and lower on Lisa's body until he was kissing Lisa's inner thighs. He quickly pulled her panties off and kneeled so he could kiss her inner thighs better. His senses were overwhelmed with the aromas from her moist pussy. He ran his nose gently along her shaved pussy. Lisa quietly purred as she tried to push her pussy into his mouth. She couldn't take it any longer so she gently used her hands to push Ken's face into her pussy. Lisa purred more loudly as he eagerly devoured her pussy.

Jessica sensed her opportunity and quietly walked over to the bed. She gently rubbed Ken's back and admired his nice ass. Ken was a little startled at first, but was enjoying Lisa's pussy too much to care. Seeing that Ken didn't move away, Jessica decided to go for it and pull Ken's boxers off. Again she succeeded, so she reached around and began to stroke Ken's cock. Ken began to moan loudly as she stroked him.

Jessica sensed the time was right and she began working her tongue around his asshole. Ken was surprised and started to sit up, but Lisa, feeling herself working toward orgasm, used her hands to keep his face in her pussy. Jessica continued to tease Ken's rosebud. The aroma was a little musty, but something about it was really erotic to Jessica. Jessica began to gently penetrate Ken's tight hole with her tongue. Ken was a little alarmed that he was allowing this girl to play with his ass, but it felt so good. Ken could feel his cock drip pre-cum.

Jessica was excited that her plan had worked so well. She decided it was time to take it to the next level. She licked her finger and slowly ran it around the rim of his ass. She unhooked her bra and quickly slipped her shorts off. Unbeknownst to Ken and Lisa, Jessica had put on her new toy in the bathroom. Her new toy was a strap on cock with attachments that inserted into her pussy and ass. She loved the feeling of wearing a cock and gently stroked her cock as she imagined a guy do. She quickly lubed her cock.

"Ken baby, I want you to relax and enjoy this," Jessica whispered. Jessica gently rubbed his back. Ken whimpered with nervousness as Jessica placed her strap on dildo up to his hole. "Baby, just relax. You're going to have the most intense orgasm in your life." She slowly pushed the tip of her dildo in and Ken grunted. "Just relax baby. You're doing it," Jessica purred.

Ken could not believe he was eating a beautiful girl's pussy while another was playing with his ass. Ken could feel his ass adjusting to her cock. He was shocked at the sensations he was receiving. Jessica slowly began to push her cock in even more. 

"That's it baby. That's it. Take all of it. Mmmm," Jessica whispered. Jessica pushed her cock all the way in Ken's ass. The sensations Jessica were feeling from the strap on's attachments was intense.

Meanwhile, Lisa began moaning louder and louder as she felt her orgasm build. "Faster," she hissed. Ken worked his tongue on her clit faster and faster until finally, Lisa reached her orgasm. "Thank you," she whispered.

With Lisa having her orgasm, Ken became all the more aware that a gorgeous woman was fucking his ass. He was too turned on and overwhelmed by all the sensations to ask her to stop. Ken wanted to get off.

Since Ken's ass had finally adjusted to Jessica's cock, Jessica knew she could really start to work his ass good. She grabbed Ken's hips and forced her cock in again and again. Ken couldn't believe how good it felt. He got used to the motion and felt himself working his ass back on her cock.

"That's it baby. Work that ass. This is so hot!" Jessica related to him. "You're such a good little ass slut and you didn't even know it."

Jessica was really stimulated by the dildo inserted into her pussy as she fucked him. She fucked him harder and harder until she screamed in ecstasy.

"That was so awesome. You're so wonderful you don't even know," Jessica told him.

"Okay, we're going to get you off now baby. I'm going to sit and I want you to lower your ass onto my cock," Jessica ordered. "Now work it." 

Jessica winked at Lisa. Lisa knew that was her cue to take Ken's cock into her mouth. Lisa wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked up all the pre-cum. Ken worked his ass the best he could, but Lisa was doing too good of a job sucking his cock. It took no time at all and Ken screamed. Lisa swallowed his hot cum, and he just kept cumming until she finally got it all.

"Jessica, that was so amazing! You were so right! I'll never doubt you again," Lisa relayed to Jessica. "This was the most fun I've ever had!"

The three of them passed out in the bed for the night.



At the Club



I noticed him as soon as I stepped onto the dance floor. Oh god he was fine. Nice broad shoulders, good dance moves. His dancing made me think he knew how to 'dance' well in the bedroom. I adjusted my ample cleavage and pulled my skirt up a little more as I smiled at him and looked him straight in the eye. I made my way over to my circle of girlfriends, knowing he was watching me. I could feel the heat from his eyes on my back. I reached the girls (working my hips the whole way) and we said our hellos and continued to dance in our circle.

Now I am no award-winning dancer but I know what rhythm is. I can 'booty' dance better than most girls out there haha. When I dance my hands tend to wander, feeling up on my exposed legs, midriff, breasts, ass, all slow and sensual looking. After about 30 minutes of this, I had started to sweat a tiny bit. Dancing in my 3-inch heels was not the easiest task, but I try my best.

Suddenly a mouth comes close to my ear and I feel someone press up against my backside. A very deep, very sexy voice whispers in my ear, "If you keep dancing like that, I'm not going to be responsible for my actions." I jump a little as I turn my head to see whom this sexy voice belongs to. I smile as I turn around to reveal the voice belongs to the dancer who made my thoughts jump to jumping him. He looks me up and down and grabs me and turns me back around, grinding his crotch against my ass. I instantly get much hotter. I can see the look of shock and jealousy on a few of my girlfriend's faces as the two of us grind together on the dance floor. I smile and close my eyes as my hands start to wander my body again. His arm circles my waist and grips me tight as he starts to whisper in my ear again, "What did I tell you?" He grabs my hand and pulls me to a bench on the wall around the dance area. He puts his hands on my face and kisses me hard and deep.

I kiss him back instantly and urgently. The 3 months since I've gotten anything grabs hold of me. His hands grab my ass tight as he sits down. I sit down with him....straddling his lap as I face him. He sucks and licks on my neck as his hand travels up under my shirt. I glance around and notice that no one in the crowded club has really noticed us yet as my hips start grinding down on him with the excitement of it all. His hand reaches where it was headed and starts playing with my sensitive nipple through the fabric of my bra. I gasp and grind on him harder. I can feel that he is enjoying my grinding very much. He removes his mouth from my neck, grabs my hair, brings my lips down to his and kisses me hard. He knows I can't move my head back when he's holding my hair tight like that. His tongue slowly massages mine as we kiss harder.

Suddenly, he stands up, grabs my hand and pulls me to the front door of the club. He walks out to a black Ford Explorer with tinted windows and nice silver rims. I hear a beep as he unlocks his car. He opens the back door, and throws me in the back, climbing up and slamming the door behind him. My excitement grows as my skin tingles, I'm pretty sure I know what is going to happen next. He leans down over me and kisses me some more. One of his hands finds it's way under my skirt and inside my panties. I'm already wet and he smiles as he inserts two fingers, finding this out for himself. He grunts as he rips the panties out of the way. "They were getting in the way." He tells me as I start to giggle. My giggles quickly turn to moans as his fingers get back to work. I could feel my wetness dripping down the crack of my ass. He took my tits out of my bra and shirt and started sucking hard on my nipples, as his fingers kept moving over and over my clit. My moans got louder and louder. 3 months! This felt so good. I reached down and undid his button and zipper on his pants. I pushed him back as his fingers left my pussy. I grabbed those fingers and stuck them in my mouth, tasting and licking my self off of them.

He knew what I was doing and pulled his cock out of his boxers. I gasped as this thick 10-inch monster was staring me straight in the face. I licked it up and down at first, getting it nice and wet. I pulled my head back a little and spit on his dick, getting it nice and wet. I started sucking on the head hard at first while my hand pumped the shaft. Then suddenly I put him all in my mouth the head of his dick scratching the back of my throat. He moaned and I felt his hands on the back of my head, grabbing my hair. Suddenly he was pulling my hair, causing my head to go up and down on his dick at the pace he wanted. As he did this, my tongue kept moving, tasting his cock. His moans got louder and louder as I started to lightly massage his balls. He pulled me up by my hair and set me up on my hands and knees. He kneeled behind her and rammed his cock in to her dripping pussy. She yelled as he rammed into her over and over. His hand came back and slapped he ass and the smack echoed through the silence of the SUV. "Fuck!" The cursing just slipped out, it felt so damn good, and she couldn't stop it. She started breathing faster and faster as his pelvis slammed her ass harder and harder. He reached up and rolled her nipples in his fingers as he pumped into her.

"Shit! I'm going to cum!" This seemed to fuel him on more, he started going faster and harder. Suddenly, she felt her orgasm bubble up from inside. "Yes!! Yes!! Oh YES! I'm cumming!!" Her pussy tightened and contracted around his hard cock. He groaned real loud, gripped her hips hard and slammed into her again, hard. He came into the condom and slumped over her back, his cock still in her tight pussy. He pulled up and sat back and so did she. She was grinning as she looked at him. She stuck her hand out to him and chuckled, "Hi. I'm Noelle."

He grasped her hand and shook it, laughing as he said, "Hi Noelle, I'm Lee. Very nice to meet you."



At the Club



"What do you think of this skirt?" asked Tara, Kali looked up and shrugged.

"Who cares, you're going home with someone no matter what you wear." Tara looked at her best friend, Kali Rough, the 19 year old stunning blonde had been down ever since she found out her boyfriend of 3 years had been cheating on her for a whole year with another of their 'friends', Lisa. Tara had finally convinced Kali to come out one Saturday night with her to a club she knew of; Tara was making it her mission to get Kali laid.

"Kali, you have to loosen up a bit, have you shaved yet?" she asked, Kali shook her head no. Tara sighed. "Come on sweetie, we need to get ready to go." Tara took Kali's hand and walked her to the bathroom. "Alright, now shave. Everything Kali, just in case... you know." She winked and walked out leaving Kali to it. Kali turned on the water and shaved her legs and pussy, leaving just enough above her snatch to know she was a natural blonde. Kali took off her t-shirt and checked herself out in the mirror, she played with her freshly cut blonde hair, but finally decided on leaving it down, just above her shoulders, Kali also looked at her 34B breasts, and decided a push up bra would be best tonight. Kali wasn't really sure she wanted to 'get laid' as Tara would say, but she did want to have some fun. She finished up and went back to her bedroom where Tara had already picked out a tiny black skirt and blue top. Kali put them on and got her favorite heels from her closet, she put them on a checked herself out in the full length mirror.

"You look gorgeous!" Tara exclaimed as he came into the room, "I wish I had your tits, they're so perfect." she said as she kissed her friend softly on the lips, lightly touching Kali's breasts. Kali smiled and blushed a bit. "Alright Kali, let's go!" Tara grabbed her by the hand and led her out to the cab that was waiting, Tara gave the driver the name of the club but Kali had never heard of it.

The cab pulled up in front of the club with a huge line up out font.

"Tara, I don't want to wait in this line, let's go somewhere else" Kali whined. Tara waved her off

"I'm um... 'Friends' with the bouncer, we'll get in right away," she assured her friend. The girls walked past the line, Kali heard several comments that made her feel a bit better as they passed groups of guys. Tara got to the bouncer and whispered something in his ear; he opened the gate and let them in. 

"What did you tell him?" Kali asked

"I told him that if we could get in tonight, he could get into my ass tomorrow night." Tara giggled, Kali blushed

"I never liked anal, Chris would try it all the time, but he would just shove his dick in and it always hurt." Kali said, sounding a bit disappointed. Tara held her friends hand, 

"Oh sweetie, that's not anal, you have to try it with lots of lube and some foreplay, then you might like it!" Tara kissed her hand and they moved into the club and up to the bar, Kali was about to pay for a drink when some drunk guy asked to buy her this one, she agreed and they started to talk, but it soon became apparent that he was way too drunk. Tara rescued her with 2 amazing guys, Brett, who was taller with Blonde hair and green eyes, and Jake who had Brown hair and brown eyes. 

They all had a couple drinks then Kali took Brett out to the dance floor where she started to grind with him. Kali didn't normally drink much so the few she had were really affecting her, she was really enjoying herself, Brett leaned forward

"Kali, you're making me so hard!" he told her, Kali looked back and smiled at him, 

"Good, because I'm really wet... feel it, please" she whispered in his ear, Brett reached under her and rubbed her pussy through her panties. Once again Tara came in but this time led them through the club to a private apartment that the owner kept in the back for special guests or occasions. Tara sweet talked the bouncer and they got in. Kali and Brett started making out; Brett was fondling her tits while she rubbed his crotch. Jake had his pants off and Tara was already going down on him, Kali got down on her knees and pulled Brett's pants off, his thick 7 inch dick sprung up to meet her mouth as she sucked it in he groaned and grabbed her head. Kali sucked hard and worked the shaft of his dick with her tongue.

"Oh shit that's so good Kali!" He groaned. Tara watched as her friend gave an amazing blowjob to Brett, then she told them both to get on the bed. Kali took her shirt and skirt off, leaving her in bra, panties and her high heels. Kali lay on the bed, Brett immediately got between her legs and started teasing her, kissing her thighs, all the way down to her panties, but not touching her pussy. Kali squirmed, trying to force him to touch her

"Please!" she begged, Kali was so turned on her panties were getting soaked through. Finally Brett kissed her pussy through the soaked panties, Kali let out a small moan, and Brett licked her pussy through the panties for a few seconds before she finally pulled them to the side and forced him to lick her wet snatch.

"Oh yes! Eat my fucking pussy!" she moaned as his tongue hit all the right spots. Tara came over to her friend and got rid of Kali's bra, Jake and Tara then each took a breast and teased, and played with them, sucking her nipples and fondling her while Brett worked on her clit and pussy. Kali decided she wanted to switch positions; she got on her hands and knees and started to suck Jake off while Brett licked her pussy. Tara did not want to be left out of the action so she grabbed a bottle of astroglide she had in her purse and squirted a bunch onto Kali's ass. Brett stood up and slipped his dick deep into Kali's pussy, while Tara slid her fingers around her ass. Kali was moaning around Jake's dick while she tried to concentrate on sucking him, but she couldn't. Tara slid one finger into her girlfriends ass, the moan that Kali let out was almost loud enough to be heard in the club. 

"OHHHHHH!" she cried, Tara began to finger fuck her ass while Brett pounded her pussy, Jake sat back and watched as there was no way that Kali could suck him off while all this was going on. Kali screamed as she came for the first time that night, her pussy tightening around Brett's solid cock, he kept thrusting through the orgasm but soon exploded deep into her cunt. Tara pulled her finger out of Kali's ass and the girls kissed as they laid flat on the bed, Kali rolled over onto her back. 

Jake was still sitting on the bed, his dick still solid after watching Kali get fucked. Finally the girls noticed him and Kali spread her legs

"You can fuck me if you want to." she pouted and told him seductively, Jake quickly mounted her, his dick slamming into her cum filled pussy. "Oh shit baby! Just like that!" she moaned, she wasn't expecting to cum again so soon, but when he reached down and played with her clit while fucking her she exploded again, she moaned and writhed, Jake lost control watching the gorgeous blonde cumming because of his cock and shot his load deep into her pussy as well.

"Oh fuck!" Kali moaned, then she laughed "I'm so full of cum, wow!" she felt her pussy and saw her hand covered in semen. Tara took her to the bathroom where they got redressed and cleaned up a bit, Kali was nearly exhausted at this point after 2 huge orgasms she just wanted to go to sleep. So she gave her number to Brett and the girls grabbed a cab to go home.

"Tara," Kali said as they sat in the cab watching the street lights, "you didn't get to cum did you?" she asked. Tara shook her head no, Kali nodded and leaned over and slowly and deeply kissed her friend, "Maybe we can fix that..." she told her as she looked deep into her eyes and slid her hand up under her skirt...



At The Club



My wife Josie and I decide to go out to a club, already kind of buzzed and feeling naughty. As we enter I grab us a couple drinks and we head to the dance floor and begin dancing, Josie grinding her body all over me as my hands caress her up and down. We are swaying together totally lost in the moment, lust building within us. I move behind her and she presses her ass against my semi-hard cock, moving it up and down my body. I start nibbling on the side of her neck, blowing softly where I've bitten, sending shivers down her spine. 

As we are dancing I begin to notice that she is making eye contact with a man across the floor, looking right at him while she grinds away on me, teasing him. She knows how I feel about this and I'm starting to wonder just how this evening may progress. I move my hands all over her, grabbing her hips and pulling her against me. She can feel my cock pressing against her ass and she grabs my hands placing them on her breasts, still looking to make sure that he is watching. 

I lean in and kiss her neck saying "I'll be back in a sec, I'm just gonna grab us a couple more drinks." 

Walking towards to bar I glance back and see the man from the dance floor approaching her but I lose sight as I near the bar.

It seems like forever until I'm served but I finally get our drinks and head back her way. I slow as I approach, seeing Josie dancing with him. He's about my height and fairly built with short hair and a 5 o'clock shadow. She is facing away from him with her ass pushing against his crotch, his one hand slowly moving over her body. She catches my eye and gives me a sly smile. As the crowd moves I can see his other hand is inside her skirt, touching my wife's pussy.

Josie turns back around to face him as the song ends, kissing him passionately and running off toward the bathroom. I intercept her on the way handing her a drink. She is flushed and breathing hard. She tells me that she isn't sure what came over her but that she couldn't help herself when this sexy man came up and asked her to dance. She tells me her new friends name is James as we head back to the dance floor and make our introductions. He's a little awkward at first but when he realizes that I'm not about to start something he loosens up and we all dance together, Josie dancing back and forth between the two of us. 

After a couple songs like this she turns to me, putting her arms around my neck and looking me in the eye. Softly biting her lip she asks me "Do you think James could come back to our place, baby?"

"Of course he can" I barely manage to stammer out as my heart skips a beat. I can't believe this is happening, we've talked about this before but we have never actually acted on it. 

We arrive back at our house shortly after leaving the club, everyone laughing and stumbling up the stairs. I grab us all a couple drinks and we sit down in the living room making small talk, Josie sitting between James and I. As we talk I notice him putting his hand on her leg, slowly moving it up and down her thigh, gently moving the hem of her skirt higher. Subconsciously she spreads her legs slightly allowing his hand to move ever higher up her thigh. Our drinks are running low and I offer to go make us more. 

I take my time making the drinks, giving them time to settle in. On my way back I hear some muffled noises coming from the living room and a distinct slurp. As I peek around the corner I see Josie between James' legs with her mouth about half way down the length of his cock. His eyes are closed but she notices me enter and winks at me with his cock still in her mouth. The sight in front of me is amazing, my loving wife taking a strangers cock in her mouth; I watch as Josie swirls her tongue around the head, moving her mouth up and down the shaft. She grabs it, jerking it while she sucks, taking it out of her mouth and rubbing it against her cheek and lips. Suddenly she moves her head down, engulfing his entire cock right to the base. He lets out an intense groan as her throat closes over his head and my beautiful wife deep throats his cock.

While Josie is doing this I am standing in the entrance way but I slowly lower myself to the floor and crawl behind her, lifting the back of her skirt and starting to lick her slit from behind. She is so wet that I can taste her instantly, her juices are everywhere. I lick Josie's clit a little and move back up to her lips, moving my tongue gently in between them, teasing her tight little hole. I move slightly higher begin to move my tongue around the spot right between her pussy and ass, this is always my favourite place to lick and kiss. I move up to her ear, Chris' cock still in her mouth. I gently bite her earlobe, whispering "Why don't you sit on that big cock baby, you're soaking wet". 

Josie moans loudly around his cock, nodding her head. She takes his cock out of her mouth and begins moving up, sliding his cock between her breasts and down her body as she moves.

I stay where I am on the floor for the time being, just watching as my wife is about to be taken for the first time by another man. Josie reaches down and grabs his throbbing cock, guiding it to her opening. She sits there with his head just outside her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit. Finally, she lowers herself on to it letting out a soft moan as she does. Josie looks back, making eye contact with me. "Oh my god, John, he feels so good." 

"Is he filling your pussy good baby?" I ask her, as she moans again, biting her lip and nodding seductively, "Yeah baby". 

James pulls his throbbing cock out of her, lying down on the couch sideways. Josie lies beside him in the spoon position and he lifts her leg, guiding his big cock in; her pussy engulfing his cock eagerly. Since he is holding her leg up I have easy access to her wet pussy and lean forward, licking her. "Ohhh that's incredible" she says as I bring her to orgasm while James continues to push himself deeper. 

Josie becomes so tight from her orgasm that James yells out that he is about to cum. She tells him to keep going, to fuck her tight little pussy until he fills her up with cum. "Ahhh, fuck yes, here it is Josie, here it comes" he says as he releases a torrent of cum inside my wife's waiting pussy. He pulls himself out after a moment and just lies beside her, totally spent. 

"I need to be inside you, Josie" I say to her. She just looks at me seductively and spreads her legs slightly. I can see a trail of cum leaking out of her, dripping down Josie's slit; the sight of her freshly fucked pussy is almost too much for me. I begin to kiss her thighs, working my way past her pussy. I raise myself over her body and line my cock up, plunging it in, it slips in easily with the combination of both his cum and her own wetness and I begin pumping my cock into her pussy, enjoying how differently her pussy feels all sloppy like this. I lean down and kiss my wife, our tongues flicking over one another. She pushes me back so James can bring his cock to her mouth again. She begins sucking him, letting him move it slowly in and out of her mouth as she circles his shaft with her tongue, while I continue to move my cock inside her. 

Josie pulls him out of her mouth and pulls my face down, shoving her tongue in my mouth. "Can you taste him?" she asks me. "Mmm, yeah I can, fuck you're sexy Josie". She pushes me away and takes him back in her mouth, milking his cock for all it's worth. James announces that he is about to cum again and Josie tells him she wants him to cum all over her tits. As he begins to spray his cum on her big tits I release my own hot load inside of her already sloppy pussy. 

I collapse beside my wife, on the opposite side as James. We both hold her, one on each side, four hands sliding all over her body, caressing and squeezing her everywhere. We lay like this for a while just savouring the experience we all just shared. After a short while James tells us he's never done anything like this before but he hopes that he can see us again sometime. We tell him that we would have to see how things go from here. He accepts this and begins getting ready to go at this point while we continue to cuddle. As he is leaving the room I move down and start to lick and kiss Josie's extremely wet pussy. I can taste all of us on her pussy and the combination is amazing, she moans loudly that she feels so good. She cums almost instantly from being so excited all night and. I move back up, holding my wife in my arms until we fall into a deep content sleep.



At the Club



This is my first submission. I am neither eloquent nor a writer, however I hope this turns out well. This is a true story.




One night while in college a group of us boys decided it would be a great idea to make the hour long drive to the nearest strip club. We began loading in our vehicles but I somehow became the odd man out and was stuck driving my truck alone. At the time I was not very happy but later on this would prove to be an asset.

When we all arrived everyone was all keyed up and a little nervous about what was going to transpire. I didn't know this before-hand, but almost no one in the group had ever been to a strip club before myself included.

So we entered and got our drinks. We were all a little shy and proceeded to sit next to the wall and not close by the stage. After about an hour of watching the extremely hot girls peel off their clothes and give lap dances, I had enough liquid courage to step forward and claim a seat next to the stage.

At the same time a really sexy middle-age woman came out that I had not seen up to this point. I have always had a fascination with older women and still do today. So this lady really got my attention and a lot of my money. As she was dancing in front of me, she began her routine. Slowly she undid her lacy bra letting it drop right in front of me. This revealed a nice pair of milky, perky breast that were perfect shape and size and all natural.

She then got down on all fours right in front of me and squeezed my face into her luscious bosom. This really got me going and I had a hard-on instantly and she knew it too. Then she stood up and turned around and stuck her ass in my face and seductively removed her panties showing a very neat trimmed pussy. 

During all this, I somehow became drawn to her eyes and instead of focusing on her most intimate parts I was looking right at her and she was looking right at me. In this moment we somehow made a connection that I cant explain. As she danced and we looked at each other we began fucking each other with our eyes and expressions. We were somehow lost in a world of our own in a club full of people. The sexuality was so thick in the air I could taste it. She too was feeling it, then all of a sudden she sat up and felt down her smooth inner thigh to feel that her pussy had actually became wet and was dribbling down her leg. She came over to me and with a soft voice said "this has never happened to me before." Well needless to say I was about ready to pass out. 

At this point her music stopped and she came down off the stage and came up to me. I asked her for a private dance and she accepted. She took me by the hand a lead me to this little room off to the side only big enough for two people and pulled the curtain closed. The anticipation was killing me but once inside we talked like we were friends so I became more at ease. Then she began grinding her ass in my lap and she could feel my dick aching and throbbing to get out. She turned her head around and gave me a devilish grin. Then she stood up and put her legs on either side of the bench I was sitting on and stood over me, towering above my head. I looked up and got a perfect view of her beautiful pussy and yes it was still very wet. I knew I wasn't supposed the touch but I couldn't help myself so I gently placed my hand on her inner thigh. I thought I might get slapped but she was into it as much as I. I cupped my hand and placed it over her wet pussy to feel her wetness. At this she let a soft moan, then bent down and whispered for me to wait for her after work. 

By this time it was getting late and all my friends were ready to go. So they left the club and I waited outside for my angel. Boy was I glad I had driven alone.

So around 2 am she came out. We got into her car and chit chatted and got to know each other better and found we really had a lot in common. We both could feel the instant connection we had. 

She invited me to her apartment for the night.

More to come later.



At the Club Ch. 02



He woke up a few hours later, surprised and pleased to still find her in his arms. Her body was wrapped around his, with one leg thrown over his hip. He shifted her gently and laid her back on the bed. He pulled a sheet over her and slowly got up from the bed. He went into the living room and sat down in his recliner. He took a deep breath and inhaled deeply. 

His entire apartment smelled like her. More specifically it smelled like sex. He felt his cock harden against his leg as he drifted off into his thoughts. He finally had gotten what he wanted. He had felt her lips wrapped around his cock and had his cock in her pussy and ass. He slowly wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked it gently. He imagined her standing in front of him, removing her clothes, till she stood before him in her bra and panties. He had memorized every thing about her body. Her moist, red lips; her breasts and the way her panties clung to her pussy and ass. He closed his eyes and continued to stroke his cock.

He didn't hear her quietly walk out of the bedroom. She had been watching him for a few minutes and was getting turned on watching him play with himself. She walked over to him and knelt next to the chair. She lowered her mouth over his cock and sucked him into the warm wetness of her mouth. He gasped and then grabbed a hold of her hair. She laughed softly around his cock and he moaned. He pulled her head up and put a hand under her chin.

"You were supposed to be asleep." She smiled and flicked her tongue out to lick the tip of his cock.

"I don't like sleeping alone. And I definitely won't go back to sleep after watching you play with your cock." She got off her knees and straddled his legs. He slid a hand up along her inside thigh and ran a finger along her slit. She was dripping wet. He put his hands on her hips and lifted her so she was on his lap with her knees on either side of his thighs. He wrapped a hand around his cock to make it stand upright and with the other her guided her over his cock. He gently teased her with the tip as he sucked on her left nipple. She lowered herself and sank onto his cock.

He leaned back and gasped. Her pussy was tighter then it had been earlier in the night. She was so hot and wet and he could feel her juices running down her thighs. She leaned back and he put his hands on her waist to help support her. He watched his cock slide into her pussy. He leaned forward and flicked her nipple with his tongue. He felt it lengthen and harden against his tongue. He sucked it into his mouth and bit it gently. She moaned and put a hand on the back of his head to hold him in place. He nibbled and sucked on her nipple for several minutes as she rode his cock. He felt her pussy tighten around his shaft and he held her still, loving the feeling of the velvety walls of her pussy clutching and sucking at his cock. He thrust into her a few more times and then pulled her off his cock. She tried to sink back down and he looked up at her face. He pulled her face down to his and kissed her gently.

"Get up." She frowned but obeyed. She stood up and he stood as well. He pulled her close and kissed her passionately. He pushed his tongue into her mouth. He pulled back from her. "We need to get showered so I can take you back to your car."

"But I thought I could...."

"Spend the night? Not yet, my sweet. Perhaps another night when we meet up again." She nodded and began to gather her clothes. He felt mildly bad, but he wanted her again in the future and was afraid she wouldn't come back if she spent the night. He watched her bend over to pick up her panties. He pussy was still red and engorged and he felt his pulse quicken. He grabbed her hips and pushed himself against her. He rubbed his cock along her pussy slit. She moaned and wiggled against him. He stepped back and she straightened up again. 

He grabbed her hand and led her into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and let it run for a minute, before leading her inside it. The shower was large, with tiled walls and multiple showerheads. He pinned her against the shower wall with his body, kissing and nibbling on her neck and shoulders. He grabbed her waist, lifting her up as he braced her body against the wall, positioning his cock to plunge inside her pussy. Slowly he let her slide down the wall and onto his waiting cock. He moaned as inch by slow, delicious inch, was buried within her. He held her there for a few moments, savoring the feel of her hot, silky flesh completely wrapped around him. He started thrusting inside of her pussy. She wrapped her legs tighter around him and gripped his shoulders to help by slightly pushing herself up and then sinking back down, trying to get him deeper and deeper inside her pussy. He gripped her ass tighter and pulled her against him, thrusting harder and deeper than before. He feels his balls tighten and quickly pulls her off his cock. He lowers her to the floor just as his cock begins to spurt. She sucked the tip into her mouth and greedily drank his cum. He groaned as he felt each spurt shoot into her mouth. When he finished his cock hung limply between his legs. She ran a finger along the shaft and he grabbed her hand.

"No more tonight." He helped her stand. "You will go to the same club again next Friday night." He led her into the bedroom and helped her dress. "You will obey me completely that night, without hesitation or restraint." She nodded. She sat on the bed as she watched him get dressed. "You will wear a dress, something light weight and sheer, without panties and a bra. I want the whole world to know what you have underneath it and what I will be taking home and having in my bed that night." She blushed. He held out a hand to her and she stood up and took it. "Perhaps I will fuck you, right there on the dance floor. Would you like that?" He pinched a nipple and she gasped.

"Yes." She whispered breathlessly.

"You would like an audience? You want other men and women to see me pounding that delicious pussy of yours?" He took her whole breast in his hand and squeezed it. After everything he had put her body through, she was still incredibly responsive to him.

"Yes. I want you to fuck me in front of other people." He smiled and already his mind was off and running.

"Perhaps. But for now, you are mine and mine alone." He led her into the living room and got his car keys. He led her out into the hall and then down to his car. The drive back to the club was quiet. She looked as though she was lost in her thoughts. Her nipples stood out, erect from the constant stimulation he was giving them. Once in the parking lot she pointed out her car. She got out and she had to go around his car to get to hers. She leaned down to the open window and he slid a hand inside her shirt and bra.

"Next time I will have to pay more attention to your breasts." He squeezed a nipple. "Stand and undo your pants for me. I want to say good bye to your pussy." She stood and undid her pants, sliding them down her hips. He leaned close to her pussy and took a deep breath. His tongue slid between her slit and she spread herself open to his probing tongue. He flicked it across her clit a few times and then leaned back. He had considered making her orgasm, but he wanted to leave her wanting more. "Close your pants." She did so and then leaned back down to the window. He pulled her head close for a kiss and she licked his lips. 

"Be here next Friday, exactly as I told you, or you will never see me again." He drove away. He watched her in the mirror, staring after his car. He smiled, knowing he would see her next Friday and have control her body again, no matter how she was dressed.



At the Club Ch. 03



Friday afternoon couldn't come soon enough. He had a hard time concentrating at work and finally decided to leave work early. He wrapped up a couple of projects and drove to the local mall, a small glimmer of hope that he would run into her there. He thought he spotted her car and he pulled into a spot some distance away.

He went inside the department store and wandered around. He made his way back to women's clothing, his heart beating faster and faster. He rounded a corner and stopped dead in his tracks. She was slowly looking through a rack of summer dresses. Her brown hair pulled back in a simple clip, her breasts looked huge in the snug black top she wore and her jeans caressed every curve of her ass and hips. He stared at her for a minute and then ducked behind a large rack of clothes when she looked up. She looked around the store for a minute and then back at the rack. She selected two dresses and wandered towards the fitting rooms. He followed her to the fitting rooms, thankful the store was not busy. He had decided, in the few short minutes he had seen her, he couldn't wait till they were at the club. He had to feel her body now.

She went into a large fitting room and he stopped the door before she could lock it.

"What the hell?" She protested. She swung open the door and looked angry until she realized it was him. She grabbed his shirt and pulled him into the dressing room. Pushing him up against the door as she locked it, she quickly attacked his mouth with her own. He moaned quietly, he hadn't imagined the heat of her skin would feel as hot as it did. Her tongue slid into his mouth as her arms wrapped around his neck. They stood there, leaning against the door for several minutes, kissing passionately. He pulled back first, taking a deep breath and looked down at her. Her mouth looked slightly bruised. He licked her bottom lip.

"I took a chance you might be here." He said softly. She laughed in his arms.

"Are you stalking me?" She smiled and teased him. He wrapped his hand in her thick brown hair. "I saw you when I was looking around, I felt someone watching me. I don't even know if those dresses will fit." It was his turn to laugh. He pulled her arms away from his neck and gently moved her away from him.

"Try them on." He crossed his arms and stared at her. She blushed but didn't hesitate as she undressed. She pulled off the black t-shirt and he watched her breasts bounce in the midnight blue bra. She undid the jeans and wiggled her hips as she slid them down. She turned around and bent at the waist to pull them off. He leaned forward and grabbed both her ass cheeks. He squeezed them and slapped them playfully. He stepped back. She straightened and reached behind her back to undo the bra clasps. She slid it down her arms and tossed it at him. He caught it and watched her intently. He realized she was much more comfortable then she had been the night she undressed in his apartment. She coughed and he brought his attention back to her with a smile.

"Allow me." He stepped close to her, feeling her nipples brush against his shirt. He hooked his fingers in the waist band of her panties and pulled them down. He let them slide down her legs and she stepped out of them. He realized then she had shaved her pussy bare. He slid a hand over the bare skin and she shuddered. He wrapped his other arm around her waist for support as he slid a finger into the slit of her pussy. She was wet and so hot. She tilted her head back and moaned quietly. He kissed her then, as he slid his finger into her. He finger fucked her as they kissed, her body writhing in his arms. He wanted nothing more than to feel her skin against his but he wanted to see what dresses she had picked. He released her and she pouted. He kissed her nose. "You will have plenty of chances to cum. Stop pouting." He slapped her ass. 

She took a dress off the hanger and slipped it over her head. It was a pale purple. He watched as it settled over the curves of her body, her nipples pressing against the fabric. It was definitely sheer. He could see the dark rings of her areolas and he understood why she was shaved. He smiled and beckoned for her to turn. The dress was snug and came almost to her knees. It looked more appropriate for a church then a club.

"The other?" She nodded and slid the dress off. The second dress was in two pieces. The top was red lace and the skirt was a red gauze material. She slid the skirt on and he could barely make out the outline of her legs. She pulled the top on. Her nipples were nearly visible. And the top had enough support to push up her large breasts. He imagined dancing with her, her breasts bouncing to the music as he would dance pressed up against her body. He pictured his hands sliding under the skirt, pulling it up so others could see she had nothing under it. He cock throbbed in his pants, hardening as he felt the infusion of blood pulse through it. He must have been staring because she smiled.

"You must like this one." He focused on her face and nodded. She stepped forward and placed a hand over his cock. It jumped under her hand. "You're hard and we haven't done anything in several minutes." She traced the outline with her fingers. "Shall I suck you? Or perhaps you want to fuck me now?" She gently squeezed his shaft and stepped back. "Or shall I change and just see you tonight?" She turned around and slid the skirt up her legs, watching him in the mirror. When her ass was revealed, he took two strides forward while unzipping his pants. He pulled his cock out of his boxers and grabbed her hips. He slid into her on the first thrust. She moaned and put a hand out to the wall to brace herself.

"Is this what you wanted, my little cock tease? Did you want me to fuck you where anyone could hear us?" He whispered. He slammed himself into her, his hips slapping against her ass quietly. She pushed her other fist into her mouth and pushed back against him. The sound of their fucking seemed to echo in the room. He watched her face in the mirror. She was staring at him, a look of intense pleasure on her face. He felt the start of her orgasm when her cunt began to tighten around his cock, causing his cum to church in his balls. She gasped as she came and he held still. The wild pulsing of her pussy almost made him cum in her. He pulled out and she begged him quietly to finish in her. 

"No. Suck me off." She dropped to her knees and sucked his cock into her mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head and he exploded in her mouth. She greedily sucked his cum into her mouth, not letting a drop spill.

He came back to earth, feeling her licking him gently, cleaning his cock before tucking it back into his pants. She stood after zipping him up. She sat him down on the bench and stepped back to slide off the top and skirt. He watched her dress as he thought about how infatuated he was with her and didn't know a damn thing about her. He knew her name and that she was a damn good fuck and fabulous cock sucker. He couldn't decide if he wanted to know more, or if he just wanted what they did have to be based on fucking. She finished dressing and straddled his legs. She ran a hand through his hair.

"Are you all right?" She asked. He nodded and kissed her cleavage. She stepped back and he stood. He lifted the red dress from the hook and opened the door. He looked into the corridor and stepped out, holding the door open. She came out and they walked out. A mother and daughter walked into the room they had just left.

"It smells like pussy in here." A squeaky voice said. There was a loud smack and inaudible scolding. He looked at her and together they laughed. She held her hand out for the dress.

"I'll get the dress. After that, it's the least I could do." She smiled and thanked him. They walked to a check-counter and the clerk smiled.

"Big date?" The clerk asked with a smile.

"Very." She replied to the clerks query with a smile. He coughed as he felt a hand squeeze his cock. He set the dress on the counter and pulled out his wallet. He didn't correct the clerk when she rang up the wrong price for the dress. He would have paid a thousand dollars at that point. The dress was wrapped in a bag and he took it from the clerk.

"Thank you." They walked out of the store, not saying much. She led him to her car and he placed the dress inside it. She smiled at him and he realized she looked thoughtful. He caught her in his arms and rested his hands on her hips as he leaned back against the car.

"What?" He asked. She looked up at him. "Ask whatever it is you want to know."

"Have you ever....I mean." She took a deep breath. "Do you hook up with women this way often?" She took another breath. "I am not complaining, but I don't normally hook up with guys in clubs or go home with them. And in the span of a week I have done that and fucked the same guy in a store fitting room." She ran her fingers through her hair. "I think I am finally hitting that freaked out phase." He felt her stiffen against him. He was scared she was going to pull away from him and take off. He placed his fingers under her chin and raised her head so she had to look at him.

"If this is too much for you, tell me. I told you that first night, I will not do anything to hurt you. That includes emotionally, not just physically." He watched the tension flow out of her shoulders but her face still showed worry. "Do you want this to continue?" She looked away and he felt his heart drop into his chest.

"I don't know." He kissed her forehead and reached over to open the driver's side door.

"Get in." She sat, still looking upset and confused. He took a card out of his wallet and a pen and wrote his number on the back. "This is my cell number. Go home and think about it and then call me if you want to see me tonight. If I don't hear from you, then I will never bother you again." He walked away from her car. He took a few breaths to clear his head, wanting nothing more than to stomp back to her car, grab her and kiss her and make her want him again. He got into his car and watched her car pull out of the lot. He sat there, for a good hour, the sun heating up the car.

He wanted to feel her skin against his again. He wanted to wrap himself in the warm, velvet depths of her pussy but he would have been happy to just of been physically close to her. He slammed his hand against the steering wheel. He finds the one woman that makes his blood boil and he scares her away. 

He turned the car on, warm air blasting from the vents. He rolled down the windows and registered a hand reaching into the passenger side window and unlocking the door. It opened and she slid in beside him. She was holding the dress and her purse. He stared at her in shock, not believing she was sitting beside him in his car.

"I got about 200 feet before I realized I was being an idiot. As crazy as all of this is, I want you. I want your cock. I want to suck you and fuck you until neither of us can stand to do it anymore. I want to lay with you and memorize every inch of your body, so when I am alone, I can imagine what it would feel like to kiss your shoulder or run my fingers along your hip." She took a deep breath and looked at him. "And I want to see that mischievous smile that I know is just for me." He smiled then, and she smiled back. "I want to go to your place and fuck. Now." He smiled his mischievous smile then.

"You agreed to do exactly as I said." She looked at him, defiance in her eyes. 

"I can still get out and change my mind about all of this." He laughed. He reached across her and put her seatbelt on her. He put his own on and pulled out of the space. Neither said much in the car.

Once they were in his apartment, he hung the dress in the bathroom. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him. He leaned against the door frame. She stood and came towards him, dropping her purse on a chair and slipping off her shoes. She ran her hands over his chest and slapped his hands away when he tried to touch her.

"No." He knew he looked faintly amused. He had always been the dominant person in a relationship but he enjoyed a role reversal at times. She stared unbuttoning his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. She laid it over the back of the chair. She knelt and removed his socks and shoes. She reached up and undid his pants and pulled them down slowly, along with his boxers. She kissed the shaft of his cock as it was revealed. She sucked the head into her mouth and he gasped. His heart hammered in his chest and his breathing quickened. She released his cock and stood up. 

"Undress me." He pulled her shirt off and undid her bra, ducking his head to suck on her nipples. She moaned, "The rest of my clothes." Her nipple was released with an audible popping sound. He knelt and undid her jeans. Sliding the jeans and panties down her legs, he watched her juices glisten over her pussy mound and along the slit. He knelt there, staring up her body. "Eat me." She commanded. He reached up and held her lips open with his fingers. He licked her slit several times and fucked his tongue into her pussy. Her juices flowed out of her and across his cheeks. He gulped. He began flicking and licking her clit and her whole body shuddered. 

He stopped long enough to maneuver her to the bed. He pulled on her hips so her ass was at the edge and he continued to suck and lick her cunt. She was grinding her pussy against his mouth and he put her legs over his shoulders. His arms wrapped around her legs, he held the lips open. He sucked gently on her clit and then attacked it with his tongue. She was moaning and clawing at the bedspread. He slid a finger into her pussy and felt the velvet walls envelope his finger. She was so tight and wet and he could feel the muscles jump every time his tongue licked her clit. He slid his finger in and out of her and felt her body tighten. 

"I'm close." She whispered. She grabbed his head and held it against her pussy. "Lick my clit!" He slid his finger out of her and held her lips open. He attacked her clit and her whole body shuddered. She tightened her legs around his head and held him in place. She practically screamed as the orgasm tore through her body. Her juices gushed out of her and he lapped at her pussy. She released his head and fell back on the bed, breathing fast. He leaned back on his heels and stared at her pussy. It was red, engorged and her pussy juice was everywhere. He ran a finger along her slit and she slapped his hand away. "Too sensitive." He laughed and leaned forward. He bit her thigh and stood up.

She was at just the right height for him to dip his hips and start fucking into her, but he decided to wait and see what she wanted. She opened her eyes and stretched. She sat up and wrapped her arms around his hips. His cock rested against her breasts and he felt it throb. She giggled and bent her head, sucking the tip into her mouth. He gasped and wrapped his fingers in her hair. Her mouth was so hot and wet that he nearly came when she slid his cock into her mouth. He shivered and she pulled back. She pushed on his hips till he stepped back. She stood and kissed him softly. He kissed her back and they spent a few moments enjoying each other's mouths. She stepped back.

"Lay down." She ordered him. He stretched out on his back, his cock resting against his abdomen. She straddled his legs and crawled along his body. A mischievous glint entered her eyes. Teasingly, she stuck her tongue out bringing it closer and closer to his prick. Then, suddenly, her tongue lashed his cock from the base to the angry red tip. He clenched his fingers and grabbed the bed spread as he stretched out, giving her more access to his cock. She could see his eyes watching her every move. 

She loved that he was watching her and that she could see every emotion, every tingle of pleasure reflected in his face. She caught his gaze with her eyes and this time ever so slowly licked her way back down to the base of his cock. He moaned as she rubbed the tip over her tongue in slow circles. She slid her tongue along the shaft and down to his balls. Around and around and over his balls she swirled her tongue. He went slightly crazy at her teasing. When she sucked his sacs deep into her amazing mouth his eyes closed and his head fell back with a moan. Gently, she rolled his balls with her tongue and then pulling them away from his body before releasing them with a popping noise.

She kissed and licked her way back to the tip of his cock. She tightened her lips around his cock and groaned. He wrapped his hands in her hair tightly and held her head. He fucked his cock into her mouth. He was breathing heavily, his cock pulsing and throbbing against her tongue. With his hands still holding her head, he guided her mouth up and down on his rod, slowly, oh so slowly. He pulled her head up, drawing her mouth to the very tip of swollen shaft before pushing his way back into the wet heat of her mouth. She loved feeling his cock sliding in and out of her mouth and hearing the moans that were torn from him. She watched his body writhe beneath her as she sucked his cock.

His hands had grabbed her hair when he started coming, holding her tightly as his come burst into her mouth. Swallowing quickly, she tried to catch all of his delicious come, but there was too much. It dripped down her chin and then slowly dripped onto him. Only when the last tremor eased from his body did he release her to lie back on the bed. 

She slowly cleaned of his cock and groin. She sat up and stretched and got up off the bed. She went into the bathroom and he heard the water running. He lay on the bed and was lost to his thoughts. He couldn't stop thinking about his infatuation with her and her body. She was amazing in bed and was willing to do just about anything he wanted. He ran his hand over his cock, feeling her saliva lubricate it as he stroked it gently. It was still sensitive from her mouth. 

She came to the doorway. He smiled at her. He turned on his side and patted the bed. She came to the bed and stretched out beside him. She lay on her back and he cuddled with her. They fell asleep, his hand holding her breast and her hand wrapped around his cock.