5 comments/ 71771 views/ 8 favorites Fun at the Club By: JanetNTom4U As I have written about in my earlier stories I worked at a topless members only gentlemen's club when I was in college and during the first ten years of Tom and I being married. It was a very nice place that basically catered to up scale business men and their guest. Most of them being lawyers and doctors looking to unwind at the end of the day... hell, one of my regular customers was my gynecologist. I had been working at the club for about two and half years and it was just past my twenty-third birthday when Kellie the owner called me in his office one evening. I had been working there longer than any of the other waitress's and Kellie and I had gotten to know each other really well and he trusted me totally because I had taken a lot off of him by closing up the club for him and making the bank drops every night allowing him to go home early. When I got another girl to cover my area I went up to his office and knocked which he promptly yelled for me to enter. When I came in he was on the phone but told me to close the door and have a seat so I did as I usually do and closed the door and came around and sat on his lap with my arm around his neck with my tits right in his face. It was always cool for me to do that because Kellie and I was always flirting with each other and he would always get hard on when I was sitting there. Kellie is a great guy... he took very good care of himself and had a very firm body for a forty-eight year old. I figured he probably had something special between his legs because his wife Sherry used to be one of our dancers at one time. She was knock-down gorgeous... dirty blond hair, 36c breast and the hottest ass you have ever seen. Up until this time he and I have never did anything sexually together except for some flirting and copping a feel every now and then and him commenting that one day I was going to break down and let him fuck me which to me that wasn't a bad idea at all. After hanging up from his call he put his arm around me and cupped my right breast and his other hand went between my legs with his thumb and pointer finger against my panty covered pussy and looked up at me and said, "Hey sexy... how you doing?" "I'm doing great but I was kind of worried when you called me up here... I figured you either wanted to fire me or fuck me!" I said and leaned down and gave him a kiss on the lips while wiggling my ass a little on his hard on. "Well, I'm damn sure not going to fire you and I would love to fuck you but that's not why I called you up." He the started to explain the reason for calling me up was to offer me the job of assistant manager/hostess which would require me to come in and work one afternoon a week so he and I could have a two hour meeting in the middle of the afternoon to work out the schedule for the up coming week among other duties. I told him then that it sounded great to me but I wanted to talk to Tom about it first. He said that would be fine and to just let him know the next day. So after talking with Tom and he told me to go for it if I wanted so I told Kellie the next day I would take the job. So I would come into work on Thursday's around eleven AM so we could open for the lunch crowd and work until two PM and we would have our meeting from two till four. After the second week I had figured out pretty much what he wanted and would come in with a schedule already worked out so it would end up with our meeting only lasting about thirty minutes and the rest of the time we would just sit around and bullshit usually about sex. On our fourth week meeting we had finished our business and I was sitting on his lap and our conversation was on our usual subject of sex and Kellie was playing with my nipple as he sometimes did and I commented that maybe I should head back down stairs and work because I was missing out on some tips. Thursday afternoons, I was probably only loosing about forty bucks in tips but Kellie said maybe he could help me out because he always set aside two hours for this meeting every week and asked if I would like to make one hundred dollars cash for the next hour and half every week. I laughed and asked who I was going to have to blow for it and he smiled and said him. I thought about it for a minute and agreed and he smiled really big and said, "Great... you have my cock hard as a fucking rock wiggling that hot ass of yours all over it. So I got on my knees in front of him and undid his pants and pushed them down. As soon as I seen his cock I knew he had something special between his legs... he was about eight inches and was almost as thick as a beer can. As I took it in my hand and started to lick the shaft I complemented him on his cock telling him he had a beautiful huge cock. I was getting really into sucking him... he had his hand on the back on my head and moaning for me to fuck my mouth with his cock. "Goddamn baby... you suck cock really fucking good!" he said while I had three fingers at the base of his cock stroking up and down and stroking his balls with my other hand while taking the top half as far into my mouth as I could when the damn phone rung. I was kind of surprised when he answered it and even more when it was his wife. I paused holding my mouth at the tip of his cock and lightly flicking my tongue over it and looking up at him when he said, "Hey babe, what's going on? He then pushed my head back down on his cock which gave me the signal to keep going. I know she had to hear the slurping noise I was making each time I went down on his cock plus my heavy breathing as I tried to get a breath each time I came up on it. As I continued sucking on his thick cock I heard him say to his wife... "Baby, I'm right in the middle of a meeting with Janet, can I call you back after?" All I could think at that moment was, well, now she knows who has her husbands cock in their mouth. He then hung up the phone and said to me, "OH FUCK.... Here it comes.... Swallow it... swallow my fucking cum!" I sucked as hard as I could and was rewarded with a huge gush of his cum into my mouth... I gulped and swallowed as much as I could until I had drained all his cum. I stayed kneeling in front of him licking his cock and lightly stroking it for several minutes and looked up at him and asked, "You want me to make you cum again?" "No... but I have to ask, Damn sugar... where did you learn to suck a dick that good?" Kellie asked. I stood up and he ran is hand down the G string going down my ass and slipped his fingers between my legs to my pussy while I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and smiled at him and said, "Practice makes perfect!" I then reached over and took the hundred dollar bill from the desk and headed for the door. A couple of weeks later after finishing our club business we had moved on to our next regular meeting agenda of me sucking his cock. After about ten minutes into the blow job Kellie reached down and pulled his cock from my mouth... I looked up at him and he said, "Janet, would you be interested in another hundred bucks?" "What do you want me to do?" I replied. "I want to fuck your hot pussy very badly!" he said. I stood up and reached around and unhooked my skirt and took it off and tossed it to the side, I then took off my G-string and tossed it over where my skirt was. When Kellie saw me undressing he also started removing the rest of his clothes. I then asked how he wanted me and he told me to bend over the desk. So I did as he requested and he sat back down in his chair... I felt his fingers on my pussy as he pushed one inside of me he said, "Damn... you're already wet!" "I always get wet when I am sucking a cock I want to fuck me!" I said. I then felt my ass cheeks being parted and I felt his tongue flicking over my asshole. His licking kelp on for several minutes and then moved to my pussy. His face was buried in my cunt and I was moaning and telling him to fuck my cunt with his tongue when he pulled his face away and asked, "Are you ready for my cock?" "YES... FUCK YES! Fuck my pussy with your HUGE cock... FUCK ME NOW.... PLEASE!!" I pleaded as my pussy was aching to be filled. "I've wanted to slide my cock into you for a long time." Kellie said as he stood and started rubbing the tip of his cock down my pussy slit to my clit and back up to my ass. I reached back between my legs and grasp his thick cock and pulled it toward my dripping wet pussy. "If you are you going to talk... then talk dirty to me while you FUCK ME!" I said in a loud moan as I thrust my hips backward. When I did I felt the thickness of his manhood split apart my pussy lips. Kellie then thrust forward driving his entire length into me. It was all I could do to keep from screaming. He then began a slow rhythm of his pumping and reached around with both hands and cupped my tits and started pinching my nipples. After about ten minutes he had moved his hands down and was gripping my hips and slamming his thick cock into me really hard. My cunt was exploding all over his dick... each time one orgasm would subside another would over take me. I was moaning for him to fuck me harder and telling him I loved his big thick cock inside of me and I wanted him cum inside me. "Are you ready for me to cum in your cunt slut? Do you like being my whore Janet?" Kellie asked as he banged me harder. "OH FUCK YES BABY... I WANT YOU'RE CUM IN ME... YES... I'M YOUR FUCKING WHORE... FUCK YOUR WHORE... CUM IN YOUR WHORE'S PUSSY BABY!" I was almost screaming because he was fucking me so hard. Kellie then moaned that he was going to cum and I began to thrust my hips back to him and I felt a huge gush of his cum shoot deep inside of me. My knees were so weak from the orgasms and the hard fucking I had just received when Kellie pulled his cock out of me he had to catch me to keep me from falling. He guided me over to the couch and sat me down. We sat a talked for about thirty minutes before he laid me back and spread my legs then proceeded to get on top of me and push his cock into my pussy again. He slow fucked me at first and talked really dirty to me which was a big turn on for me. He used me for the best part of an hour with me cumming at least six times before he shot another huge load into me. He got a big charge watching my big breast swing back and forth as he hammered me really hard. It was another thirty minutes before I was strong enough to put on my G string and skirt to go down and work. Over the next several weeks Kellie fucked me every Thursday afternoon. Usually it was just him and I but his wife Sherry did join us a few times on his sofa bed for a threesome... it was totally hot and she had the tastiest pussy! It was a huge turn on for him to watch her and I do a sixty-nine. Now, let me introduce you to Jack. Jack is the head of security at the club. He is very muscular, about twenty-five, sandy brown hair, blue eyes and a total hunk. He is also a total workaholic... he is there when the club opens at eleven AM and he is there when it close's at two AM. One night about six months before Kellie called me up and offered me the promotion Tom came in about an hour before closing to pick me up because my car was in the shop. Jack and Tom were sitting at the bar chatting and Jack made a comment to Tom about his girlfriend didn't like to have sex with him because he was well endowed. After closing and all the other waitresses had left I went to the dressing room to get dressed. After about fifteen minutes Jack and Tom came in and I was sitting at my make-up table nude smoking a joint and brushing my hair so I stood up and offered some to the guys. Tom made the comment that Jack wasn't getting laid very much because he has a huge dick and asked me if I would be interested in helping him out. Now Tom is a huge instigator of me fucking other guys. I turned around and looked at Jack in his eyes and they were as wide as coffee cup saucers. I laughed, put my arm over his shoulder and said, "Um, maybe... just how big is it Jack?" "How about it Jack... would you like to fuck Janet?" Tom said with a huge grin. "Are you fucking serious... every guy that comes in here wants to fuck her! Hell it would be a fantasy come true." Jack replied. "Well show her what you've got man... if she likes it she will give you all the pussy you want!" Tom urged. Jack smiled and reached down and undid his pants and reached in and pulled it out. Jack wasn't kidding... he had an eleven inch pussy pleaser between his legs. I reached over and took hold of his shaft and gave it a squeeze... I felt him harden in my hand. I looked over at Tom and said, "Do you want to see him fuck me?" Tom nodded his head in approval and winked at me. I looked back at Jack with his now fully hard cock in my hand and said, "Jack... fuck me hard with every inch!" Jack started fumbling to get his jeans off and I leaned back against the dresser and started playing with my clit while my eyes were glued to the huge cock that was about to be in my pussy. I turned around and bent over the dresser with my bare ass toward him and he stepped up behind me and rubbed his cock against my ass. I licked my fingers and reached between my legs and rubbed my wet fingers into my pussy and then took hold of his dick and guided it to my pussy where he slowly pushed into me. As Jack started to pump into me slowly I looked over at Tom and he had just finished removing his cloths, sat back down in the chair facing us and was stroking his cock. "How does his cock feel in you?" Tom asked with a smile. Just as Jack gave one good push and sank the full length of his cock into me I smiled at Tom and said, "HE'S FUCKING HUGE! HOLY SHIT IT FEELS GREAT!" Tom busted out with laughter and even Jack let a chuckle go as he was sinking his cock in me as far as it would go and reaching around with his hands to massage my big breast and pinch my nipples. "Fuck her Jack... Fuck my wife's pussy with your big dick! Fill her cunt with your cum, then I'm gonna fuck her while she sucks your cock!" Tom said. "Oh fuck yes Jack... fuck my pussy... fuck me good! OH SHIT TOM, HIS COCK IS SO FUCKING BIG IN ME... I LOVE HIS BIG PRICK IN MY PUSSY BABY!" I moaned as I was getting into the fucking I was receiving. After several minutes Jack was ramming his big tool into me hard and fast. I kelp glancing over at Tom and watching him jerk his cock while watching me getting fucked and waiting for his turn to fuck my sloppy cunt. I was really into it and was feeling my orgasm building. I felt Jacks cock stiffen a little and he announced to us he was about to cum. "OH SHIT NO... PLEASE don't cum yet... keep FUCKING ME! Make me CUM ON YOU... PLEASE JACK, FUCK ME TILL I CUM! PLEASE!" I said as I started thrusting my ass back onto his cock harder to make myself cum with him. Jack then arched his back thrusting his hips forward and let out a loud moan. "OH FUCK... OH FUCK... I FEEL HIM SHOOTING INSIDE OF ME! OH GODDAMN HE IS CUMMING IN MY PUSSY... DEEP IN MY PUSSY!" I said loudly as I slammed my ass against him still trying to cum and milking every drop for his cock. As soon as Jack pulled his soften cock from my dripping wet pussy Tom quickly moved behind me and took his turn pounding my cunt giving me a great orgasm as I sucked Jacks cock back to hard. The second time with Jack I sat on the dresser as he got between my legs and started fucking me and he came again in about ten minutes... I had just started cumming on him when he started blowing his second load into me. Tom then moved between my legs and fucked me really hard until I started cumming over and over on his beautiful cock. When Tom was ready he had me sit in the chair with my mouth open and he stood in front of me jerking his cock in my face and I was then rewarded with a huge load of his cum. I hope you guys liked those couple of adventures! Let me know if you did... I love the feed back! Fun at the Club Opening the door to the club was a rush. I paused right there in the doorway, alternating glances between my friend Cari and the lively interior. Bass from the music shook us in our shoes, strobe and black lights lit the dance floor, and alcohol lit the people. Cari and I had waited for this our whole lives and walked into the raging party with smiles. Cari and I (my name is Allison) share birthdays, and we decided to celebrate our twenty-first at the club. We were both eager for some legal drinks, and more eager for some single guys. Neither of us were new to liquor or boys: we had plenty of both in high school, but Cari was constantly on patrol for a one night stand, and I hadn't had much in the testosterone department in a while. So, hopefully and happily we surged our way to the dance floor and let it all go. We stuck close to each other, not wanting to find ourselves totally alone among strangers, and grinded like there was no tomorrow. The beat was hypnotic in its own way, as was the sheer mass of gyrating humanity around us, and hours passed before we knew it. Finally, on the brink of exhaustion, we dragged ourselves up to the bar laughing, hair wild, eyes free, ready to get plastered and hit on. Thankfully, those two conditions came at once. "From the two gentlemen down the way." The bartender's gruff voice hailed to us as he plunked two unknown but very alcoholic drinks in front of us. We picked them up, simultaneously sipping and looking down the bar for our benefactors. They weren't hard to find, as there were only two men staring continuously in our direction: A young white guy with blond hair and the most electric blue eyes I've ever seen and a dashingly handsome, well-built black man. Cari spied them at the same time. "Let's go Ally!" she said, laughing, "I call the chocolate!" She had always wanted a black guy; if he was uncircumcised her day would be complete. We settled at their stools, each seated next to our own man. Turned out they were both a year older than we, and both seniors at the local college. We laughed, batted our eyelashes, and showed more cleavage. They bought us more drinks. We told them about our birthdays, our homes, our families, and our school. By the time our buzzed chattering slowed, Chip (mine) and Marcus (Cari's) knew all about us. They bought us more drinks. As we talked on, I noticed I was talking solely to Chip, sitting close and staring into those shocking blue eyes. He was dressed well, and I admired his physique every time I brushed up against his obviously ripped torso, which I often did. He listened well to my intoxicated rambling, making no overt motion but to wave another drink over to me. Of course, Cari was nothing if not overt, and was already seated on Marcus's lap, tongue deep in his tonsils. His hands ranged down her back and into the top of her pants, which I noticed for the first time were uncomfortably low. Her expensive thong flashed the whole crowd, not that anyone cared but Marcus and me. Of course, I'm sure mine was just as bad, but I couldn't see it. Marcus and Cari soon left together, headed for his car. Cari shot me a drunken smile, her eyes swimming, and gave me a thumbs up as she stumbled for the door with the statuesque African American. She got what she aimed for that night, and I didn't begrudge her, knowing I would see her in the morning back at our apartment with a vicious hangover. I turned back toward Chip and his blazing stare and threw myself at him. Thirty minutes and three tall drinks later (making a countless amount of alcohol) Chip turned to me. I was on his lap and he had one hand on my neck and one nestled at the top of my ass. Our conversation now consisted of whatever one tongue could tell another in each other's mouths, and had for quite a while, when he broke our embrace, pulling away and studying me with that sharp glare. "Allison," he said smiling, "you seem like a good, generous girl, and you're so beautiful, I can't help but ask: Will you get some of my friends off tonight as well? They haven't seen a girl in ages, never one like you, and blow jobs would be all they needed." After the drinks and compliments, dispensing blow jobs sounded like giving candy to children. Of course, I had never even suggested I would sleep with Chip in the first place, but something deep in those eyes made me think I had. "Sure, Chip!" I bellowed with a smile, and followed with a stage whisper, "Plus, just between us, I'm on birth control! They can fuck me if you're nice!" God, I was desperate. Granted, no one had ever showered me with drinks and compliments before. The closest I ever came was a guy giving me a beer to wash away the taste of his semen at a party right out of high school. He was a gentleman, but Chip now seemed a god. I mean, I'm pretty, but not strikingly so, with plain brown hair and green eyes. My nose and mouth are small but straight, and my skin is good and tan, but I'm still just pretty in a plain way. Thankfully, what my face lacks my body makes up for. I keep myself toned but not ripped, so my ass will stay round and my triple C-cup tits will keep their weight and size. Years of sports made my butt a thing of wonder for every guy I've ever had, and I take pride in it. Somehow it all balances well on my average five foot sixish tall frame. Chip seemed to think so at any rate. He started to rise, and at first I thought he was leaving, but in seconds he had a pen and paper on the table in front of me. "Before I forget, this is just a college survey for my business class. You just sign at the bottom." "Okay!" I chirped back, trusting him completely and signing the oddly-timed form with my name and age just like it said. I didn't care about some dumb survey, and I couldn't read much in my condition anyway. With no further explanation but a smile, he whisked the paper away and stowed it in his jacket, then offered his hand. I walked with him, hugging his solid chest for support, "survey" forgotten as he guided me through the happy, dancing mob toward a dark door in the back of the club. I smiled and stumbled, nipples already hardening against my T-shirt as I anticipated what I thought awaited me. The door led into what I perceived as a huge room, possibly a storage room for the club, but the only part I could actually see was the corner of the room immediately past the door. A small lamp on the floor shed enough dim light to reveal a cot about eight feet in front of the door, a thick area rug beside it, and a dresser against the wall just to my left. It all had a clean but definitely used appearance: the bed was sloppily made, the rug was frayed and burned in spots, and the dresser was pitted and stained. Beyond this I got an impression of immense space but all was dark as the light faded beyond approximately ten feet out. "Feel free to kick your shoes off and get comfortable, Allison." muttered Chip distractedly, eyes and thumbs tuned to his phone. "I'm just letting my friends know we're here." And he smiled. I eased my shoes off, glad to be rid of the heels, and eased onto the cot as comfortably as my tight jeans allowed. One look at me trying to be at ease and Chip cracked up. "Good lord you look uncomfortable!" he said as he chuckled, "You can lose the pants if you like, I won't be offended." As if to prove his point, he pulled his own jeans off in one move and tossed them out of sight before pulling me back to my feet, swaying but steadier out of the stilettos. I leaned against him, my left leg pressed into his groin, hands on his shoulders. The masculine scent of his cologne and shaving gel wafted over me, and I became acutely aware of his organ growing inside his boxers against my leg. He stared down into my eyes, exuding strength and power, with that persistent smirk on his lips, and I was surprised to feel myself moistening in my thong. "Oh Chip-" was all I managed to whisper before he kissed me again. It was a wet, fleeting embrace, with a flash of tongue as if to put me at ease before moving on. My nipples strained against the tight fabric of my shirt as he kissed his way over my chest. His lips brushed one, making me gasp, and he smiled at my quick arousal. Seconds later my knees almost gave out as he swirled his tongue into my belly button. He almost laughed as I swooned, but he moved along, unbuttoning my pants and blowing his hot breath on the top of my mound. I eased myself back down on the cot, trying not to stumble, as he pulled down my zipper with his teeth and worked my jeans down to my knees, assisted by a slight wiggle from me. He tossed my jeans beside his on the floor and turned to marvel my body. Even I have to admit I looked good in the dim light on the floor. The tone of my abs was highlighted by the shadows they made on my stomach, my skin looked flawless, and my pussy stuck our just enough to be noticeable between my thighs. My shirt had risen to the bottom of my breasts when I laid down so I removed it, drawing a look of surprise from Chip as he noticed I wasn't wearing a bra. My protruding nipples cast shadows over my chest as they pushed outward, and I couldn't help but grab them, pinching and twisting slightly, breathing heavily. Their light pink color soon turned a flushed red, and they throbbed delightfully. I pushed my boobs together and moaned, feeling the juices starting to run freely in my pussy, and I giggled as Chip stared openmouthed. My eyes closed involuntarily as I continued to alternate rubbing and twisting my aching nipples, but I could hear his breathing grow heavier and sense his desperation almost more acutely than I felt my own. I stared through my eyelashes at the straining tent in his boxers and at his fists clenched at his sides. He gulped and groaned, his cocky confidence replaced by a look of anxiety and saintly restraint. I couldn't understand why he hadn't made another move to at least kiss me, and had I been sober his sudden celibacy would have confused me, but drunk me just decided to try harder. I smiled widely and stared into his tormented eyes just as I slipped one hand under the waistband of my thong. He shut his eyes and tilted his head toward the ceiling, groaning as I gasped and moaned under my own hands. The tip of the tent in his boxers darkened as precum soaked into the fabric even as his hands clasped themselves to his legs. He would have looked almost comical—sitting rigidly straight-backed on his heels staring at the ceiling with a raging hard-on sticking out in front—if he weren't in such moral agony. I pulled my hand back from my mound and put my fingers in my mouth, tasting the faint moisture that had blossomed from my swollen slit, and I knew Chip was about to snap. Then the door opened. Like a bullet from a gun, Chip was on his feet, a look of thanks and praise on his face. "Thank the fucking lord you assholes!" he breathed to the shadowy figures emerging from the club "It was all I could do not to break contract and star myself! Here, take these." He handed each man a pill upon entering the room, every part the confident man from the club now that he had a positive direction. In my drunken, horny stupor I don't think I could have counted the men if I wanted to. I just sensed the masculinity and moaned in anticipation. "Holy shit, Chip!" exclaimed the first guy to swallow his pill and materialize from the gloom "You get an A plus for this one! Just look at those tits!" The other men nodded agreement as they got their first chance to look at me. I just smiled and batted my eyelashes, patting the cot beside me to offer a seat, careful never to leave my nipples unattended. As the first man got on his knees beside me, I began to notice the space around me filling with them. There were way more than just two or three! If I could have counted, I'd have counted eight guys, but as it was I just whimpered a little. My vision swam and blurred the multitude of faces leering at my pathetic display, not that I cared about their faces anyway. All I could focus on were the crotches of the jeans they were wearing, the shorts for some of them. They called out encouragement as I rubbed my damp panties over my clit and bit my bottom lip in pleasure. Chip appeared at my feet with something black and shiny on his shoulder, but my focus was drawn to his cock in his boxers. I glanced from inseam to inseam, the voices fading into the background as I noticed the effect I and the pills were having on my male audience. The few wearing shorts had tents that put Chip to shame and the bulges in the jeans seemed like mountains. I guess I should have felt scared, nervous, or manipulated, but all I could feel was the heat of my desire, the rub of my hand, and the sweat on my writhing body. One more look at the glazed, animalistic stares of my captors and I was ready. The man kneeling on the cot by my shoulder could see my obvious desperation and desire most clearly. In a blink he was nestled between my legs, head held over my womanhood. I stared down at the top of his head, chest heaving with each desperate gasp, and groaned impatiently. My groan, however, turned into a moan and a shudder as he swiftly swiped his hand over my slit through my thong. He held his hand up into the light for the others to see, laughing and causing more laughter as they all saw the copious wetness gathered on his fingertips. I flushed slightly, but was more preoccupied with the way some of the men were rubbing the mounds in their jeans. One of them on my right—stocky but fit—had discarded his jeans and shirt and stood only in a pair of gray boxer briefs. His whole dick was outlined as he rubbed it to attention, and I gaped in wonderment as I realized it wrapped around his body almost to his side under the waistband of his underwear. Indeed, poor Chip was outclassed in this crowd and I would have gladly settled for his average size five minutes earlier. Now, however, all I could do was drool and dry hump the air, desperate and longing for the attention they were to give. The man between my legs was dark-haired but fair-skinned and thin as a rail. Without a word he vigorously began licking my twat over my panties, causing me to yelp at the sudden onslaught of electric pleasure. With so many men panting and moving, the room had become hot, and the sweat soon sheened my lithe body. I shimmered as I squirmed under his quick and able tongue, appearing almost ethereal to the seven other aroused men around me. The one doing the licking was the only one still in pants after a few scant minutes, and they all sported packages that would embarrass horses, even under underwear. With all the juices licked off my panties and thighs, the licking man finally stopped. I could have cried as he stood and unzipped his jeans, smiling at my agony. Chip appeared over him, fuzzy in my stupor, still sporting the black box on his shoulder and over part of his face. "Can you see them, Ally?" he said, smiling, "Can you see all that cock?" "UUuuuunhhh," I groaned, nodding rapidly. "You want them don't you? You want to suck their hard pricks and drink their cum and feel them fill your tight holes, huh?" Just hearing him talk about it made my pussy gush, and I twisted my nipples with renewed vigor, arching my back and moaning. My eyes slammed shut in pleasure and I could barely find the room to nod again as stiffly as I arched my back. "Well, why don't you come up here and tell me about it, bitch?" The new voice stopped me cold, and my eyes flashed open, vision swinging wildly before focusing on the source. "Come on, ho, I know you want it." It was the man who had licked me so adeptly. While I had squirmed and twisted, he had completely disrobed, discarding his jeans and briefs behind him. He chose his words to inflame me, wanting me to jump on him, but all he had to do was wait until I could see that exposed cock. It stood out from his bony frame, curving sharply upward until the tip was vertical, like a tree sprouting from a dense patch of pubic hair. It was thickly veined and easily nine inches long. I wanted every inch. Like a lioness on a weak gazelle, I leaped from my sprawled position with amazing skill given my intoxication, and wrapped my arms around his waist. The other men cheered as his rigid member hit me in the side of the face and I turned to look at them, gathered around me, smiling broadly. As if on cue, all seven of them pulled their underwear to the floor, revealing a veritable forest of bouncing, twitching, throbbing cocks at my disposal. I moaned into the thin man's groin, his body supporting me, as my gaze drifted from one dick to another. I gasped on my supporter's nut sack and slowly rubbed a finger against my swollen pussy lips as my gaze settled on the biggest dick in the room. It belonged to a black man that was built like an ox and more ripped than most models. His dick must have been thirteen inches long and almost as wide as a soda can. It pointed out and down with its own weight and his uncut foreskin rolled back just enough to reveal his smooth, glistening head. I whimpered and panted, not only at it but at the rest as well. Ironically, the shortest belonged to the only other black guy at seven and a half inches, but it was easily the thickest. Even his broad hand couldn't come close to wrapping around it. At the time I knew he would gape me, but I wanted it anyway. I wanted it from all of them. Roughly and suddenly the man supporting me palmed the back of my head, entwining his fingers in my hair and forcing my gaze back to his throbbing manhood. "Open up, bitch, it's time to earn your keep!" His words shot at me from above, and with one motion he forced the head of his dick between my panting lips. I needed no more encouragement. I might have been shocked or offended if I hadn't been drunk or hadn't craved his cock like a drug, but as it was I was overjoyed to taste it. Within seconds I had one hand clamped at the base of his shaft, the other cradling his warm scrotum, and my mouth sucking at his cockhead like a baby at a nipple. He gasped as my mouth enveloped his velvety prick. "Come and get 'er boys, get 'er and come!" he yelled between grunts, and the rest of the mob was on me. Two more immediately crowded my face, slapping me with their meat and grinning. One was a redhead, shaved clean but for a stripe of fiery red hair above a dick so white you could see every bulging vein in it; the other was an olive-skinned Latino whose nine inch cock matched the redhead's in size, but it was smooth all the way down and his body was covered in a thin fuzz of dark hair that thickened at his chest and pubic mound. I moved my hands from the cock of the thin man who had first licked me and set them to work on the other two stiff pricks, jerking and deep-throating at the same time. This proved to be an efficient system, and I soon found I could let them fuck my throat while I jerked, giving me more attention to devote to my pussy and tits, which weren't ignored for long. While I was dealing with the three at my mouth, gagging and spitting on their dicks, I had a man move to each nipple, another put his head between my thighs from behind, and two still off to the side enjoying the show. I moaned in a steady stream around whatever cock was in my throat as my nipples were sucked, pinched, and nibbled until they shone bright pink and pulsated, hot to the touch. I gushed pussy juice down the cheeks and chin of the black man under my cunt, feeling his nose bump my clit and his tongue squirm inside me. Three pairs of nuts slapped my chin in succession, streams of saliva stringing them to my face. Each of the three had their eyes shut tight at the pleasure of my hands and mouth, and they thrusted blindly for release. I thrusted as well, pushing against the tongue inside me, rubbing my sex on his face. I finally began begging for a cock, any cock, pleading with them to fill me so tormented was I in pleasure. All three of the men at my mouth smiled broadly. Fun at the Club Quickly they switched places, the Latino pulling me back to straddle his thighs cowgirl style, and the black men with the longest and thickest dicks, respectively, at my face. All too slowly the Latino began lowering me onto his cock, and all too slowly I realized it wasn't my pussy he was aiming at. His hot cockhead pressed at my puckered asshole with blind insistence, both his hands holding my hips in place. I started to protest, my eyes wide and mouth stammering, but as if on cue the black men started in on my face. My jaw was stretched to the limit around the shaft of the first one, and the second could get but three-fourths of his down my throat. Both, however, choked my yells with their uncut dicks, slapping their dark nuts and cocks against my chin and face as my ass was forced open. Pain jolted from my ass up my spine, contrasting with the waves of pleasure from my swollen slit and nipples. I quivered on the top of his cock, my whimpers and moans strangled by the cockmeat in my throat. He pushed harder against me, making me take more of his rod. If ever I glanced up from the men fucking my mouth, all I could see was more cock. I felt dirty and defiled, invaded in every hole but the one I most wanted filled. It was a feeling for which I had always yearned to experience, and loved it. I relaxed slowly, finally feeling the Latino's nuts against my pussy as he bottomed out in my ass. I wriggled on his lap, enjoying the pleasure that slowly replaced the pain. My twat openly leaked onto his nuts, and it made for a view that everyone loved. The redhead and a stocky brown-haired man knelt at my cunt, unable to do nothing while my ass was invaded. They slurped noisily, eating my arousal, rubbing the rim of my ass as it stretched around their friend's cock. I gasped and moaned at the pleasure radiating from my thighs and ass, milking the dicks at my mouth. The pleasure only grew as the Latino began furiously pumping at my ass, and the faces of the two at my pussy were soon covered in my slick wetness. I humped their mouths with wild abandon, using my eyes to plead for release. The black guy with the thickest dick withdrew from my throat, backing away where I could watch both his hands stroke himself on the sidelines. The other black man soon moved to block my view, however, straddling my chest and slapping his wet cock against my face. I opened wide as he pounded my mouth like no tomorrow, shoving his manhood deep down my throat. My moans turned to screams against his meat as he reached down and pinched my inflamed nipples. It was too much. My lips clamped down on his shaft and I moaned and yelled as my climax burst over my sweat-sheened body. My pussy clenched the tongues of the men eating it and burst more cum into their mouths and down the shaft of the man pummeling my ass. He yelled, too, as my ass spasmed around his dick and my natural lube made his slapping thrusts into slurps and smacks. I froze on their dicks and mouths, ravaged by an orgasm that never seemed to end. Not that it froze them, of course. I noticed the Latino stiffening further in my ass as he fucked my rigid body, squeezed by my orgasmic contractions, and I felt more than saw the black man's nuts rise against my chin. My orgasm kept me paralyzed, though, and there was nothing I could do but ride it out in pleasure. Swiftly, the man in my ass reached around and hooked two fingers in my wet cunt, slipping around whoever's tongue was already occupying it, pulling me balls-deep on his cock. At the same time, a black hand forced my head down to swallow all thirteen inches of his prick, which was now hard as a rock. The last wave of my climax had triggered theirs, and they both roared in pleasure as I went limp. Their dicks twitched at the same time, sending ropes of hot, sticky cum in my ass and mouth. The black man pulled out slowly as he came, milking his head with my throat. He filled my throat and mouth with a huge load, and had enough left over to cover my chin and cheeks. His warm seed dribbled out of my mouth as I sucked his softening cockhead to finish. I let his limp dick fall and smack against his nuts as I swallowed every last drop of his warm jizz. The cock in my ass went limp as well, and fell out of my hole with a wet smack on its owner's fuzzy mound. He pushed me forward onto all fours and off his body as the cum began to leak out of my tender ass and run down my engorged pussy lips. I was still weak from my own orgasm, and my arms collapsed under me, leaving my ass and swollen cunt shoved up in the air. The two spent men slipped their underwear back on and sat on the outside of the ring of men left stroking, content to rub their soft dicks at the show. They left my attention as the others moved in for their turn. The redheaded man was the first to kneel behind me, tired of all the licking and stroking with no release but mine. Crudely he shoved two fingers inside my pussy, twisting, thrusting, and spreading them inside me. "Now that's tight!" he chuckled, rubbing my clit with his thumb and leaning forward. His sweaty stomach, taut and hard, pressed into the globes of my ass. "How 'bout we loosen it up?" His fingers slipped out of my cunt, making me squirm as they rubbed over my asshole and clenched his other hand below my tits. His whole body pressed flat to mine, like two animals in heat, and I could feel his stiff rod poke my outer lips. As if on cue, the stocky brown-haired man kneeled at my face, shoving his thick, flaccid cock between my lips, and the thin man whom I first blew slid his head under my swaying tits and inhaled a nipple, sucking hard. I squealed sharply at the sudden pleasure at my chest, but at that moment the redhead crammed all his length into my tight twat, turning my squeal into a muffled scream. They went wild on my exhausted body, making me gag, gasp, gurgle, and groan as one dick filled my throat and the other stretched my pussy. It was the fullest I had felt all evening, and I loved it all the more thanks to the mouth at my puckered nipples. Four men still stood around me, stroking and muttering vulgarities as the wet slapping at my loins made a perfect rhythm with the deep glurping at my mouth. The impatient redhead buried his face in my neck, going a mile a minute doggy style, resting all his weight on my body, bottoming out every thrust, and riding me to the ground. I yelped as he grunted, joining the smack, smack, smack of his groin on my ass as he built feverishly toward his orgasm. The man below me switched nipples, sucking a new one while rolling the other between his fingers. Pleasure wracked my nubile body, and the noises out of my mouth would have been constant if not for the dick in my throat. I noticed even the spent men on the sidelines were hard again in their boxers, rubbing new erections at the show. Chip still floated in and out of my sight, leering at every minute of thrusting with his curious black box. I felt a realization close at hand in my drunk mind, but it slipped away as I also felt the redhead's cock stiffen in my pussy. The slap of his nuts on my labia also receded as they tightened to his shaft. With a last furious thrust he drove all thoughts of Chip from my mind and ended his torture of my cunt with cum. Shot after shot he drilled into me, and I could feel the warmth of it deep inside my hole, packed in by his twitching manhood. He had used my weak body entirely for his pleasure, shooting into me like a wad of Kleenex, giving me nothing but the momentary pleasures of a bump on the clit. He leaned back to survey the scene, squeezing my ass cheeks and lips together with his hands. I groaned, feeling semen squish in both holes. Satisfied, the redhead pulled his softening cock out with a slurp, followed by a waterfall of his seed to the sweat-dampened cot. He slapped my ass and laughed, having denied me another orgasm and now leaving my cunt aching to be filled again. He perched on the sidelines as well, junk hanging free and a smile on his lips. I glared at him while the shorter man fucked my face, shooting daggers at his sneer for fulfilling himself before me. So intent was I on his face that I didn't notice the man slip out from under my chest and position himself behind me, nodding to the guy at my head. Almost soundlessly, the man yanked himself from my throat and jerked like lightning, releasing his pent up climax. His first shot hit me in both eyes, blinding me, and the rest ended up all over my face. At the same time, the other man shoved his index and middle fingers deep in my dripping pussy and his pinky in my ass. I yelled aloud, shocked, as electricity ran up my spine, circled my nipples, and cascaded over me. The man at my face got up, slapping me with his limp cock and splattering the jizz on my cheek as the other man twisted his hand and pushed me over. I couldn't see a thing as the well-placed shot of cum stung my eyes and I slammed them shut. I felt my tits sway and bob as the man rolled me on my back almost solely with the hand in my pussy and ass. They all laughed around me, sweaty, gasping, and dripping cum, covered with it. Still all I wanted was more: another orgasm and to be filled again. I grasped and massaged my breasts, moaning as the hand was withdrawn from my holes and the man scooted up to straddle my torso. I wiped the jizz from my eyes, making it slightly easier to see as he rubbed the pussy juice and sticky cum in my cleavage and pressed my boobs together. I smiled and moaned as he slipped his pulsing boner between them and started to thrust, sweat rolling down his toned chest as he grunted. His dense pubes brushed the bottoms of my tits every thrust, and I could just fit the head of his cock in my mouth every time he pushed in. My mouth wasn't his for long, however, for a shaggy-haired blond guy straddled my face quickly. He was smooth everywhere but on his head and under his arms. Thin but toned, he matched his slender, veiny dick, which he slid between my lips and down my throat, resting his nuts on my forehead. My ass and pussy ached for attention, the action at my nipples making for a slow-coming orgasm. My wish was granted, thankfully, as I felt eager hands caress the folds of my cunt. They pinched the lips together, squeezing my juices and the redhead's cum down to my asshole. My clit shot fire up my body as it was rubbed, and I moaned, feeding the thrusting pair at my head. My moan changed to a pleading whimper quickly, though, as the hand was replaced by a cockhead as thick as a pringles can. With a sweaty nut sack over my eyes, I never realized it was the thickest-cocked man of the whole group caressing me until he was ready to enter. "Yeah, you'll take it, slut." laughed the man between my tits, hearing my fearful whines. "I bet you fuck back, too!" and he thrusted all the faster. Sure enough as scared as I was, I was also desperate to feel the black man's cock inside me. He parted my outer lips with his cockhead, rubbing my swollen inner lips with tantalizing slowness. I quivered in ecstasy, now sucking the nuts of the man I had been blowing, tasting his salty scrotum and slurping his balls. The sweat rolling off the man fucking my chest only added to his ease, and I knew it wouldn't be long until he came, for he was the first to be serviced and aroused. With agonizing slowness I felt more and more pressure at the opening of my pussy, and I was thankful I was sopping wet and filled with cum to start with. He chuckled as I strained to take more, pushing back against him, wanting his girth. "Fuck man, she want it bad!" the black man laughed as I squirmed. "Well, here it is!" and he shoved. For the second time I screamed as my pussy was forced to take a whole new size in one stroke. I gasped and gagged as my throat was fucked and arched my back, feeling like I was splitting in half. The extra pressure on the bottom of his cock was too much for the thin man on my chest, and he pulled away from my cleavage just in time to yell his orgasm out. A big wad of thick cum oozed its way onto my tits as his dick convulsed, and he rubbed it over and into my nipples with his cockhead. My squeals drowned out his final groans as the thickest cock I had ever felt squished and hammered back and forth in my pussy. I was still stretched to the limit, and every nerve ending in my cunt had cockmeat rubbing on it. I sucked all the harder on the cock in my mouth, massaging his balls from behind and making him groan like an animal. I growled back, revived by the pleasure streaming from my wasted twat, feeling my second orgasm pending. The black man draped my legs over his broad shoulders and picked up speed, hitting every inch of my pussy walls with each thrust. I went wild, rubbing and kneading my sweaty, cum covered tits and bucking like a horse, gulping the dick down my throat, ecstatic. Horny, wild, and desperate to taste jizz from the guy blocking my view with his nuts, I tried an old trick. I took one finger and covered it in the jizz and sweat on my chest, then reached back as if to fondle his balls again. I yelled every second now, my body writhing on that thick black dick and my climax imminent. I felt the nuts on my face lift as he began to groan, starting his orgasm as mine started as well. As quick as I could, I shoved my slick finger deep in his asshole, bending it slightly and pushing him forward until his whole dick was gone in my throat. He yelled and gasped, but to no avail. Even as his dick shot its first wad of cum down my throat I screamed in the thralls of my own orgasm. He collapsed forward, almost laying on my twisting body, and pulled up and out, desperate to be free of the electricity sent up his back by my finger. His dick slipped out of my mouth, still shooting cum, and the rest of his load ended up on my face and neck. I smiled broadly as I yelled, convulsed in orgasmic bliss, silently laughing as he scrambled up and almost ran into the man kneeling between my legs, his pride wounded. He had shot the biggest load of his life and he knew it. I swallowed it with glee, still yelling at the tempest unleashed inside of me by that thick black cock as the rest of the jizz ran down my face and chest. "You fuck her ass, now, you hear?" the hairless man with the injured pride and the prodded prostate pointed at only man who hadn't used me yet. Sweat made his body glisten as he gestured, "You stuff that bitch!" In compliance the black man pulled me up to a sitting position, his gigantic cock still stuffing my cunt, sending up aftershocks to my receding orgasm. He bent his head and lapped at my sweaty, sticky nipples, making me moan weakly. The last man sat down immediately behind me, straddling my body, his burning member pressed into my lower back. The black man twisted my nipples hard and pushed me back over the other man, making me yelp. I was weak from two intense orgasms, the second of which still sending out aftershocks every thrust, but managed to catch myself. I leaned back on my arms as the black man draped my legs over his shoulders again, raising my ass up and exposing my asshole, still slick with jizz. I knew what would happen as soon as I felt the man beneath me rub his cock over my anus, but had neither the will, want, or power to stop it. I had been used and discarded willfully by six other men so what was two more to give me the ultimate feeling of fullness? The probing cock soon managed to get its head shoved past the rim of my ass, opening my sticky insides once again. I screamed, more in pleasure than in pain this time, as I was stretched in both holes and filled to the brim. The black man was thrusting hard again and I marveled at his stamina as he somehow managed to revive the orgasm I thought had receded. I quivered and writhed, my screams growing ragged and interspersed with cries for more as I wriggled further, taking more cock up my ass. The pleasure alone threatened to rip me apart even more than the dicks fighting for room in my holes. Tired of pushing slowly after his long wait, the man beneath me wrapped his arms over me and pulled down, overpowering my arms and holding me flat to his torso with my ass in the air. He planted his feet and thrusted upward, using gravity to force me to take his massive dick. He nibbled and sucked my earlobe and the nape of my neck as I yelled anew, grunting in his pleasure. My eyes shut and rolled as the last waves of my multiple orgasm finally weakened, leaving me weaker than ever. My ass was still suspended in the air, held there by two thick, hot pistons of cockmeat. Neither of them seemed to tire, though the black man had been stretching my twat for longer than any of the rest, even as my third mind-shattering orgasm had massaged his manhood. I went totally limp, content to be used, and moaned constantly as the warm shoots of pleasure kept me thrusting for more. The man beneath me kept a constant caress on my tits and a constant mouth on my neck as he slapped his loins against my ass. I was covered in cum and sweat from eight men as well as myself, and the deafening slap and squish of bodies pounding together rang around the room. I couldn't even lift my arms to stroke as four men reappeared over my head and around my torso. They looked down on my pleasure-pillaged body and smiled, the redhead laughing as I licked my lips. The Latino, the other black man, and the thin blond who's ass I toyed with were there as well, nuts tightened to their shafts, ready to cum at a word. Both men fucking me picked up the pace as I stared up at four massive packages and four smiles, gasping. I grinned at the dreamlike scene above me and groaned quietly, ready to feel their hot seed on my body. The cock in my ass stiffened quickly, finally causing the one in my twat to do the same. The strokers all bent as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, ready to shoot. My eyes clamped shut as six men groaned and shouted around me. The redhead shot first, all over my tits and stomach, filling my belly button with his cum. The rest came shortly after, groaning and covering my face and tits with a second coat, careful not to hit the man under me, though some would drop off onto his stomach. I swallowed and licked up as much as I could while being rocked back and forth. I was interrupted, however, with a great roar from the black man in my pussy. He shot the biggest load I had ever seen after pumping my cunt for so long, literally filling my pussy with one shot. It spurted out the sides past his thick dick, and he pulled out, covering my moist lips and mound in thick, white globs of jizz. Even as he finished the other yelled, milking the cum from his cock with my ass as the black man's copious seed ran down onto his nuts. His spasms were short but powerful, sending the last waves of pleasure to my numbed mind. He soon pulled out, lifting me off him and onto the cum-stained cot, semen rolling out of both holes. There I lay: pussy, ass, mouth, and nipples ravaged. Drunk and half blinded once, totally spent after three massive orgasms. Sweat coursed off my taut body with an insane amount of jizz. Cum leaked out of my pussy and ass, squishing when I moved, and my face and chest were a covered, sticky mess. The men filed out, some still shirtless, casting last glances at my smooth, tan, glazed body, holes empty but for cum. As I dropped off to sleep, exhausted, I saw Chip leave last. The black box was in his hand, my thong in his back pocket, and a smile on his lips. The last thing I noticed was the dark patch at the front of his jeans, and I dropped off laughing, knowing I had made Chip jizz himself. Cari opened the door to our apartment the next morning and screamed. I was covered in dried semen, and it crusted my face and hair. My shirt was stuck to my body with it, highlighting my lack of a bra, and it had leaked out of both holes, dampening the crotch of my jeans. I squished when I walked, furious that Chip had stolen my panties and left my clit at the mercy of the seam in my pants. For the first time, I showed up worse off than Cari. Bleary and hung-over, the night before a fuzzy blur of pleasure, I faded into a bath and back into my life. Fun at the Club Of course, there was some trouble when my sixteen year old brother required counseling for something he saw on the internet, and I had to do kegel exercises for weeks to regain my tightness, but the small troubles were worth it. Chip finally sent me a card, with a new date and time on it along with over a thousand dollars which he labeled "royalties." I'll have to ask him about that. I figure he'll be at the club on the date on the card, so I'll ask him then. And who knows, maybe he'll bring friends!