A Night At The Club

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A Night At The Club
To understand the inspiration for this story, you have to read the Blog: A Rainy Night In Florida. It’s too short to be a story, but lays the groundwork for what follows.

I was delighted to hear that that little scene had such an effect on you. However, that s not just a fantasy. If I could have gotten you to Maryland, and it rained, we would have been out on the deck. The thing that pleases me most is that you find the idea exciting.

There are other places where I had, and maybe still, planed to make love to you all over that house. Actually, sometimes we would be making love, and sometimes we would just be fucking!

God, I m really glad that you are one of the people that not only knows, but also can appreciate the difference between the two. (God, I could really use a little hot fucking right now.)

Yeah, I ve been looking at your pictures again.

There s not only the deck, but also a screened in patio, a full basement, large back yard, well, maybe not the yard, but I think you get the idea.

But, if fantasies turn you on, here s a dream that I ve had a couple of times in varying scenarios. Haven t figured out why yet.

A Night At The Club

We ve gone out to dinner and afterward we go to a club for a few drinks and some dancing. All goes well until it gets near closing time for the club. The DJ plays a number of slow songs in a row and as we dance a young man comes up and starts to rub against you from behind.
I push him away and tell him that you re with me and he should back off.
A couple of the guys he s with come up and grab me and pull me away from you. They overturn one of the tables next to the dance floor and using belts and table cloths, tie me to it.
The guy that had approached you from the back grabbed you and pulled you to him, swaying to the music. As he ground himself against you, one of the other guys came up behind you and he too started to grind against you from behind.
I don t know why, but I have this crazy image of a life size ice cream sandwich as I watch the three of you on the dance floor, your soft pale skin highlighted between their dark muscular bodies under the dim glow of the club lights.
Then, as the guy grinding against you from the front starts to run his hands over your thighs and ass, a young woman that had been partying with the guys, came over, pushed the guy behind you away and took his place pressed up against your rear end.
She reached around you and started groping your breasts. As her fingers pinch and twist your hardening nipples, she kisses and licks the side of your neck. All the time, watching to see my reaction.
I can t help it, but as I watch the scene playing out before me, I have to admit that even though I would kill them if I could get free, I ve got a raging boner going and there is an increasingly large wet spot growing on the front of my pants.
Before long, the skintight red kimono style dress you were wearing has been undone and is lying crumpled on the floor at your feet. The red stiletto heels you wear accent the length of your legs and they seem to glow in the dim lights of the club.
Slowly, the two guys lower you to the ground, the one that was behind you has come back and is now naked, as the three of you sink to the floor, I can see him sinking his large black cock into your ass.
Unprepared and unaccustomed to such a large cock penetrating your ass hole, you start to scream but it is cut off by the lips of the woman as she sticks her tongue down your throat as she continues to maul your tits.
With that big cock about half-way into your ass, the first guy climbs between your spread legs and starts to push his even bigger cock into your dripping pussy. You look at me with a look I ve never seen on your face before. It’s a look of despair and helplessness, but also pure wanton lust and as the woman kisses you again, the first guy rams his cock to the hilt into your pussy. The force of the thrust drives you down onto the cock in your ass and it sinks balls deep.
You throw your head back in pain and ecstasy. The woman straddles your face and begins to grind her pussy all over your face, covering it in her juices.
I watch in amazement as your tongue snakes out and laps at her cunt, flicking over her clit and digging deep into her flowing pussy, lapping up all the juice you can get.
Your hands are running over her ass, slapping the cheeks and an occasional finger sinking into her ass hole.
As she comes into your mouth, the two guys have developed a rhythm and are vigorously thrusting in and out of your pussy and ass.
When she is through cumming, she pushes the first guys head up, forcing him to stop sucking on your tits and actually mounts your chest, pushing your hard nipple and a good portion of one tit into her dripping snatch, fucking it like it was a dick.
After what seems like an eternity, much moaning and groaning and many cuss words I ve never heard before in my life, it seems the two guys are cumming simultaneously, filling your stomach and your ass with hot cum.
All the while, the few customers that were still in the club continued to either dance around you, watching and groping their dates, or sat at their tables, drinking and watching.

After a while, the two guys roll away from you. Leaving you and the woman lying on the floor, covered in sweat and cum. Slowly, the woman begins to clean you up with her tongue. She spends quit a while between your legs, lapping at your pussy and ass. Swallowing as much cum as she can lap up.
She finally reaches your head and after cleaning the sweat and her cunt juices from your face, she gives you a long tongue kiss and smiles at you as she gets to her feet and fades into the darkness.
Slowly you get to your feet, pull on your dress and then come to untie me. You run your hand over the front of my pants and smile at me as you realize that I too, have cum. The tell tale stain spreading over the crotch of my pants.

We make our way out of the club and hail a passing taxi. As we head home, the look of love and satisfaction on your face is almost angelic. I notice your hand on my crotch as you massage me to hardness and as the cab rolls through the night, my cock sinks deep into the back of your throat.

I want to tell you that the driver is watching in the rear view mirror, but decide that you re much too busy to care and just enjoy the ride.

Hope you like it.

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