Club Eroticus

I just smiled at her sassy comments. No pushover this one. Maybe, just maybe she would work out after all. But first she would have to be broken.

Without warning, I grabbed her by the neck and slammed her head back against the mirror behind the sink. I knew just exactly how to do this without hurting her. She was almost sitting on the sink with her legs off the ground flailing out in front of her. I moved over the top of her body with my face less than six inches from hers.

"I say these things, and here I am. I will not have any of my family here doubt my word. Am I making myself clear, Nicole?"

I slowly eased up my grip on her throat and let her slide her feet back the ground. She continued to glare at me defiantly.
 
Nicole

She gasped out as he slammed her backwards into the mirror, her feet coming off of the floor. She wasnt afraid, no. Not by a long shot. She was pissed off though. He eased up on her and her feet his the floor.
"Thats a lame excuse now isnt it? Jump all over me and have no backing?!" She rubbed her throat a little. Stepping up into his face. Her mouth mere inches from his, she glared right back.
"Why dont you just fuck off? hmm? Family can go to hell! I will whore for no one, and I did my job just perfectly. You! have no valid reason to be on my ass right now!"
She poked him in the chest and stood her ground. Her lips curving a little at this. She knew this looked comical as hell. She was half his size, and in his face. Not to mention he was her boss.
 
Art

As I seated myself,at my table,I noted Jorja glancing nervously in my direction,out of the corner of my eye.I paid no heed,but saw how her pace quickened to the bar.As she reached up to the top shelf to extract a decanter from a pigeon hole labeled,Art's Crown Royal,I smiled to myself,and remembered our first encounter.

She had been destitute,no job,no money,new in town,and nowhere to go.She had holed up at Yancy's pool room,hoping someone would stake her to shoot a few,and upon getting a few bucks together,hustle some of the locals out of a couple of hundred so she could get something to eat,find a room for the night,and buy a new outfit to wear,when morning came.

She was a damn good shooter,but when I made an offer to stake her $500.00 against her spending the night with me,and she accepted the bet,I knew I would be fucking her at one of my local pads before midnite.There wasn't a stick within a hundred miles that could touch me,not me "The Producer".

That was the night I broke her.She had been a wild and free spirit,but now as I saw her quicken her stride to bring me my drink,I realised, as she did also,though she was still wild,she would never be free as long as I was around.That night,after having given her the most EXPLOSIVE orgasm she had ever had,repeatedly time and time again,she finally broke.Her haughty attitude vanished,as if she had always been submissive.As we continued to explore her weaknesses,she whimpered,she begged,she pleaded,she cussed,she sobbed,her body aching for release,and when she was completely lost,completely out of control,babbling incoherently,I saved her sanity.

You see,I have a most unordinary cock.At will,I can cause it to do multiple things at the same time.I can make it soft and rubbery,or short,or long,or thick,and many other functions.All I have to do,is think what I want it to do,and it does it on command.No delay,almost instantly.

If I want it to have ridges,then it has ridges,if I want a larger cock head,I just think it,and there it is.It was a powerful weapon,and it served me well.None of the women I had sex with ever had enough.If they wanted an orgasm,an INTENSE orgasm,Art was the man,and they damn well knew it.

My appearance was a little on the average side of nowhere,somewhere around 175 pounds,5' 10",38 years old,steely, grey-blue eyes,with just a hint of silver hair streaking back at the temples.Of course,my hair was a thick mat of charcoal black.

As Jorja sat my drink on the table,she nervously stuttered and asked if I were expecting a guest this evening.I looked fixedly at her hands which were clasped together in front of her,watching her fingers writhe in a twisting manner,locked together as if her whole world evolved around my answer,and said,"Yes baby,my guest this evening will be arriving shortly,her name is Mya." I then continued by briefly describing the petite woman who was to be my guest,and instructed her how I wanted Mya's arrival to be handled.
 
Mya enters looking for Art

I had met Art in a bar on the other side of town. I was intrigued by him. I did not yet know if he was quite the tough guy he came across as, but I was determined to find out eventually. Either way I found his appearance attractive and for sure there was a sexual spark that was well worth exploring.

I had dressed with care, wearing a red mini skirt that hugged my slim hips to perfection. The skirt was rather short, and my sheer thigh high stockings just managed to skim beneath them. As long as I didn’t bend over too far, at a casual glance no one would know if I wore pantihose or stockings…unless Art decided to explore. Which would be fine with me. My wore just my white tank top, tucked into my skirt. It was warm outside and from the little I’d heard about Club Eroticus, I was sure it would be hotter inside. I had neglected to wear a bra this evening, so my B cups floated freely against the fabric…I loved how liberating it felt to go braless. And quite frankly my perfect tits didn’t need the bra.

I wore my long hair up, held by a few pins, also to keep cool. A few wisps of my dirty blonde hair dangled and bounced around my face. The sunlight caught the lighter blonde highlights that were natural for me.

Stepping from the taxi (giving Taxidriver a generous tip too I might add), I walked on my 3" red heels to the front door, pushing my way inside. A few butterflies floated in my stomach, as much from anticipation as nerves. I hoped I was dressed appropriately. I hoped Art would like what I was wearing. And I hoped we’d hit it off. There was much we still needed to learn about each other. But from the vibes I was getting, I think he was as eager to learn as I.

I hovered at the entrance of the club, letting my eyes adjust to the dim lights. At 5’2", 110 lbs, I had a hard time seeing over the crowd that was already gathered. Oh my…and how they were gathered! My eyes feasted on the beautiful bodies in various states of dress, and I smiled. I guess I was not under dressed at all!
 
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Nicole was a tough case. Most other girls would be on the floor sobbing and begging forgiveness. She knew me well enough to know I wouldn't really hurt her. Or perhaps she just didn't care. Either way, a different approach was going to be required.

I looked down at her scowling at me defiantly and suddenly, as if a voice inside my head had spoken, I knew. She wasn't that much different from Candi in certain ways. Inside her small but defiant body was locked a burning passion waiting to be released. I just needed to find the key.

Her lips were puffed out as she glared at me. I grabbed the back of her head and mashed my mouth to hers. I tried to force my tongue into her mouth but she bit my lip, drawing blood. I pulled away and threw her back against the mirror. She landed on the sink with her legs apart. Before she could regain her balance, I stepped forward and grabbed her by the hair, leaning over her body until my face was inches from hers.

I mashed my mouth to her again, this time biting her lower lip until I could feel the skin break. I pulled back and looked down. A small trickle of blood from her mouth matched the one on mine. I looked into her eyes. The rage was still there, but the anger appeared to have a different edge. Inside her I could see a boiling furnace waiting to be stoked by anyone man enough to risk the journey.

Once more I pressed my lips to hers hoping to tame the wild mare penned beneath me.
 
Nicole

She bit him pretty hard, and smirked a little at it. Teach him to kiss her without asking first! He once again pushed her back onto the sink. Her breasts rising and falling with her agitation and temper. She glared daggers at him, he moved again. This time he came down and bit into her lip, instead of kissing her. She dug her nails into the front of his shirt, pushing him away.
Something inside her snapped a little. Maybe it was all the action in the bar tonight, perhaps her own desires being ignored for so long? But when his lips came back down to meet hers, she kissed him back. The pent up fury inside her melting into searing lust. She could taste the sex on him, smell it even. She groaned out. lifting her legs and wrapping them around his waist. She violently pulled him and herself together, using all her thigh muscles to keep him pressed to her.
She shook a little, her tongue thrust into his mouth, tasting the sweet flavor of their blood combined. She pulled back from the kiss and looked up into his face. Her's mirroring her confusion at this responce. This was her boss! A virtual stranger! But damned if she wasnt reacting to him and his touch. She jerking him by his shirt front back to her lips, and melded their lips together with heated abandonment.
 
OOC: Art, hon, please don’t write for my characters. Thanx…

Jorja slammed the decanter onto Art’s table, breaking through his daydreaming. She eyed him warily as she circled around his chair, setting a glass next to the Crown Royal and letting the dark blue cocktail napkin, embossed with the Club’s logo, flutter to the floor. Leaning directly across from him with both palms flat on the table, Jorja wondered if he actually had a date tonight, or if he just got off on seeing her squirm.

“You’ve got a lot of nerve, Art,” she hissed at him. True, he had helped her when she was down, but damn, by the time he was through with her, she had paid him back tenfold. Not that they hadn’t shared some intense moments…it was just he had this perfect, play-by-the-rules, submissive image of her in his head that she wasn’t.

Glancing around in spite of herself for Clay, Jorja wondered if it hadn’t been such a good idea after all to totally blow him off in her usual manner. Art didn’t intimidate her exactly, but nevertheless, this is not the guy she would choose to be trapped on a desert island with. In fact, she wouldn’t even be serving Art now if Mr. E. didn’t hold such high standards about the treatment of his customers.

And of course there was always the fifty and occasional hundred he slipped down her top at the end of the evening that made him marginally tolerable.
 
Something changed with that next kiss. Her mouth opened. Our tongues lashed out and danced against each other. She wrapped her legs around me, drawing our bodies tightly together.

She pulled away from our kiss and looked up at me. This time there was an animal lust in her eyes. She needed to be fucked, and fucked hard. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me back to her open mouth, biting and chewing at me in a wild frenzy.

I pried a hand between us and pulled down my zipper, freeing my fully engorged cock. I reached between her legs and yanked hard on her panties, tearing the crotch away and exposing her hot sex. My fingers quickly pried apart the moist folds hiding her steamy fuck hole. They dipped inside her boiling passage, digging around the walls of her cunt and preparing her for the impending assault from my throbbing shaft of flesh.

My hands grabbed the cheeks of her ass. I moved her forward until the tip of my cock nosed between the wet lips of her pussy. Once again I broke the kiss and looked down at her. I wanted to see the look on her face when my cock buried itself deep into her belly.
 
Nicole

She suckled his tongue into her mouth, growling a little, wanting more than this. His hands reached between them, she heard his zipper part. Whimpering a little she gripped her thighs tighter. She broke the kiss once more, her eyes darkening as she glanced at him. He yanked her panties completely in half. She gasped out, "fuck Yes!" She slammed back into the mirror, not caring at the moment if it shattered or not. His fingers dipped down into her cunt, parting her for his cock.
Her eyes met his, "Do it! Fuck me!" her voice deep with lust and her need to feel his hard cock pounding into her heated pussy. She arched her hips pressing into his hand, her eyes never leaving his. She panted already hot with lust, her juices running down over her asshole and soaking her. She was more than ready.
His hands came under her none to gently and gripped her ass, She threw her hands around his shoulders and pressed forward into him. Her breath held as she knew he was going to shove that massive feeling cock into her cunt with one movement. He kissed her hard, once and reared back. She encouraged him, her voice sultry and demanding, "Now!"
 
Looking into her lust filled eyes I heard her shout, "Fuck me, fuck me now!" I slammed my cock hard into her and felt it slide deep into her waiting cunt. I pulled back and slammed in a second time until I was fully embedded deep in her belly. I held my engorged shaft all the way inside her, rotating my hips hard against her pussy as my cock swirled around inside her. She pushed her clit up to my pubic bone, rubbing it hard against me.

"Now I'm going to fuck your sweet little cunt until you beg me for mercy. Then I'm going to fuck it some more."

I pulled my cock all the way out and slammed it back, slowly at first, but then faster and faster. My hands grabbed her blouse and ripped it open. I yanked her bra from her body and mashed my hands against her tits. My thumbs and fingers found her sensitive nipple and pinched it hard.

I looked down at her face. Her teeth were gritted and her eyes were wild. Her head banged off the mirror as I repeatedly speared her cunt. My hands went back to her ass. I lifted her up from the sink. She threw her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs behind me. We were now fucking standing up.

I started walking toward the foyer of the ladies room. We were banging off the stalls and into the sinks as I continued to thrust my cock up into her hot fuck hole. She helped by lifting her body up and slamming back down on each thrust. Her hands racked the back of my head. She was squealing and gasping each time she felt my cock sink into her belly.
 
Nicole

She gasped out as his cock rammed deep into her pussy. Moaning in exstasy, she gripped him tighter. He reared back and slammed home again, this time bured fully in her. She growled low in her throat and pressed herself against him. Seeking more stimulation, a harder fuck. She relaxed her ass and pressed down, shoving her sensitive clit against him.
"Oh yes! Right there!" She braced her hands on the countertop, trying to get leverage to ride him harder.
He said something about begging for mercy and she grinned. A little cocky grin and nodded. Sure, yeah like she's going to beg him to stop?! She was a nympho, once was never enough for her hungry cunt.
She twisted and groaned, meeting him thrust for thrust as best she could in her position. He tore her dress open at the top, and yanked on her bra. "Fuck!" She grit her teeth and bucked harder against him. His hands reaching down to pinch and tug her nipples, her own hand coming down to tighten his hold on them. She moaned out loudly. The veins on her forehead popping out, as the pressure inside her built higher and higher.
"Yes fuck me!" She growled out her demands, and shoved harder up into him. She was giving tit for tat, and fucking loving it.
His hands shoved under her ass and lifted her into the air. His cock still impaling her violently. Her hands gripped his shoulders, then around his upper back to keep herself upright. He slammed harder and deeper up into her wet pussy.
She screamed out, turning into a growl once again. She tightened her thighs and began to ride him hard up and down. Her ass making connetion with his upper thighs. She kissed him deeply, almost angry like. Pressing up and down on his shaft. he started walking with her, she didnt know where, and didnt give a shit. As long as he kept that cock moving in and out. She arched forward a little, her breasts hovering in his face as she ground against him.
"Oh yes! Fuck my pussy! Hard." She moaned out and moved to the side, biting and nibbling her way up his neck. Her breasts pressed firmly into his chest. His hands kneeded her ass, she rotated her hips to get him into her and rubbing as deeply as possible. Her hands shot up into his hair, tugging it as she pulled his head sideways a little, seeking his neck with her teeth and tongue. She was acting like a bitch in heat, smiling she admited she was.
 
We banged through the doorway and stumbled into the foyer. She was grinding her pussy hard against my cock. My fingers, which were wrapped tightly around her ass cheeks, were covered with juices leaking from her overheated cunt.

Her teeth bit into my neck like a vampire. I lifted her off me and threw her down on the couch in the foyer. I quickly shed my trouser. She looked up at me with her sex crazed eyes. Her fingers curled into claws as she gritted her teeth.

Her eyes moved to the glistening cock wavering in front of her. I had no idea what this wild woman was capable of doing. I hesitated, and for the first time felt like I might be losing control of the situation.
 
CLAY

Clay was left standing in place as Sara moved past him as if he was never there. She looked engrossed in her thoughts, and probably had'nt heard a word of what Clay said. Clay sighed, I must be losing my touch. Blown off by two women in less than 5 minutes. Well, as the old saying goes never let it show.

Looking up, Clay sensed trouble brewing in the room. He watched as Jorja moved a bit too fast, angrily striding over to where he saw Art sitting. Art. He had never liked that cocky bastard anyway, but his business relationship with Mr. E had held Clay at bay. Art was a little too slick, and a lot too slimy for Clay's liking.

Some bitter words were being exchanged, and although Clay was too far away to hear them, their meaning was clear. Silently Clay slipped through the crowds to be at hand for Jorja. With all the testosterone coursing through his veins right now, any untoward action by Art would be the cause for certain action. Catching Jorja's eye, he nodded ever so slightly to let her know he had her back, Mr. E's protection be damned. Jorja looked away, glaring at Art obviously furious with him about something.

Just then, Mya burst onto the scene. Even among all the Club's glitterati Mya commanded immediate attention. A hush fell upon those males lucky enough to be close to her as she walked by. Mya, used to admiring stares such as these, chose not even to acknowledge their presence. As she approached Art, some of the tension at the table seemed to ease...
 
Greetings Lords and Ladies....
I would like to join your club...I am as you already have guessed...a virgin, but I am a hard working and dedicated one. If you have need of me...please let me know...*bows her head*
 
Nicole

She growled out in frustration of being made to wait. How not nice of him. His cock wavered before her eyes, his pants dropped. He looked a little thoughtful for a moment. So she took what she wanted. Sitting up, she wrapped her fingers around the shaft of his cock, and instantly covered the head with her mouth. Her tongue snaked out and flickered rappidly over the tip, before sinking all the way down. his cock was sweet with her pussy juice, made her ache. Moaning she sank down, opening her throat up and getting all of him inside her warm hole. Her finger tips lightly danced over his balls as she pulled back off. her head twisting a little side to side and she pulled up. Sucking hard enough to cave in her cheeks. She wiggled her tongue as she moved, illiciting a moan from his lips. She reached the head and let go. Her tongue reached out to lap over the head once.. Twice, and wrapping back around his engorged head. She moaned again, his presum coating her tongue, swallowing, she pressed down on him. Her lips tightening their hold on him, her hand working his balls. She lightly traced circles on his other tigh for a moment, then gripped the base of his cock. She pulled back up, slowly. Savoring the flavor of him and her on his slick skin. She felt the vien pulsating as her tongue passed over it. She would have smiled if her mouth wasnt so damned full. His hands came down to grip into her hair. Her eyes lifted to meet his as she sucked her way back up. She let go of his cock, her tongue wiggling over the tip. "Thats it, Fuck my face babe.." She smiled wickedly and went back to moving on him like a pro.
 
Jorja

OOC: Welcome, Luna…we *love* virgins! <evil grin>

Turning away from Art, Jorja glanced down to see Clay, looking decidedly Sara-less and in the mood to pick a fight if there wasn’t one he could find to jump in the middle of. She just hoped she wouldn’t be on the receiving end of that pent-up anger any time soon.

A petite blond, craning her neck over the pulsing crowd, obviously in search of someone, approached our table. Taking a step back, Jorja watched Art turn to his guest, hoping the newcomer would provide ample distraction and get him off her case for the night
 
She wrapped her hand around my cock, thickly coated with her own cunt juice, then swallowed me into her mouth. After working me over with her lips and tongue, she took my entire length down her throat. She licked and sucked me expertly, swirling her tongue over my sensitive head and raking her fingers across my balls. She pulled away licking the sensitive head with her tongue while looked up at me and begged me to fuck her face. She took me back between her lips and slid her hands over the muscular cheeks of my ass.

I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my cock hard back down her throat and held it there. Her throat muscles and tongue worked on me until she needed to breathe. She tried to pull away but I held her head firmly to me until her eyes began to water. I let go. My cock fell from her mouth as she coughed and gasped for air. Before she was ready for me, I grabbed her by the hair and shoved my cock back between her lips. I began fucking her face as if it were a cunt. Saliva drooled from her mouth and dripped from my cock and balls.

Nicole pulled away to catch her breath and looked up at me with defiant eyes. Then she plunged her mouth back over me, taking me deep into her throat. Her fingernails dug hard into my ass cheeks as she held me there. The muscles of her throat tightened around my cock. She was trying to suck the energy right out of me.

I should have cum down her throat. I knew I was close, but I wasn’t finished with her yet. With a powerful jerk I pulled my cock from her mouth and stepped back. She wiped the drool from her chin as she looked up at me.

“Turn around,” I ordered as I grabbed her arm and spun her until she was facing the back of the couch. Before she could react I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock deep into her steamy cunt from behind. A hissing moan escaped from her throat as she felt my throbbing rod sink deep into her belly.
 
Nicole

He tried to gag her with his held stance down her throat. She glared up at him, debating just how brave he would be with his cock in her mouth. He finally pulled back, and she gasped for air. Cocky little shit, she grabbed his cock and litterally pulled him by it to her mouth. She took him deep down her throat, working her muscles to her advantage. She clenched her throat muscles and released, repeating this a few times as her tongue danced on the underside of his shaft. He gripped her face and slammed himself in and out of her mouth. Her saliva and his precum oozing past her lips.
She inhailed deeply when he pulled back out, and she tightened her lips over his head. Sucking hard and deep into her throat. He pulled out as soon as her suction let up. A nice little popping sound, and she wiped the juices from her chin. Looking down at her hand a second, she lapped the juice from her fingertips.
She glared at him and grabbed him once more. Her nails digging deeply into his firm ass cheeks. She wrapped her lips back around his cock and shoved him down her throat. Moaning, she moved again. Taking him in deep and sucking hard as she pulled off. Her moans vibrating his cock, as her hands kneeded his ass.
He pulled away again, she panted out. her tongue slowly licking the juice from her puffy lips. "Had enough?"
He grabbed her and said in a demanding tone. "Turn around" She growled as he flipped her around. His hands reaching down to take her hips, his cock impaling her at the same time. She yelled out as he shoved deep into her. Her walls gripping his cock tightly where he rested in her. She rocked her hips up and down, grinding backwards into his hardness. Her hands came up to tweak and pull her own nipples, her ass bouncing back into him.
"Yeessssss! Thats it baby! Ride me!" She growled out and panted harder. Her muscles tightening around him, squeezing as hard as they could. She tighened up her own inner muscles tighter. wanting to feel each little bump and vien in his engorged cock. Her nails bit into the leather of the lounge couch, her head resting against the back of the couch. She panted deeply, trying to calm herself just a little. She rolled her ass, "Come on Move!" Her demand hissed between her teeth as she rocked on him.
 
She bucked like a wild mare as I pounded my cock into her from behind. I had unleashed a passion unlike any I had ever encountered. She was pulling on her nipples and screaming obscenities, slamming her pussy hard against my cock each time I drove it into her. I pushed her further and further up the back of the couch on each thrust until her head was banging against the wall behind it. Her cunt clenched my cock tightly each time I buried it in her.

I moved a hand underneath her and between her legs. My fingers found her slimy clit. I rubbed it in circles, pressing hard against her sensitive little nub. She began to scream out loud between the obscenities spewing form her mouth. She lifted one leg and put her foot on the couch so that I was now thrust up into her, lifting her off the couch each time I bottomed out. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, sinking my teeth into the side of her neck. She growled like a wild animal.

I decided it was time to let her fuck me. I pulled out and sat down next to her. My slimy cock bulged at the seams and pointed majestically into the air.
 
Nicole

He pounded into her hard and deep, and then just stopped? She growled out, furious and horny as hell.
"What?"
She watched him sit next to her, his eyes meeting hers. She smiled, her eyes darkening with desire. She wasted no time what so ever, she spread her thighs and sat down over the top of him. She faced him, her hips lifting up as she reached down. Gripping his juicey cock in her hand, she sank down onto it. Moaning out loudly as she sank. Once she hit bottom, she opened her eyes once more and looked at him. Her mouth came down and she nipped his bottom lip. She still tingled from him tugging her hair back, made her freaking wet when he did that.
She lifted up and slammed down hard, taking him from head to base in one movement. She felt him probing deeply into her belly. Her clit ached fiercly for more stimulation. Reaching between her thighs, she started to rub her clit hard as she bounced. Her teeth nipping him now and then, groaning out.
It didnt take long before she was leaning backwards. Her one hand on his thigh, her back arched so she could slam her cunt down harder on his shaft. She tremored deep inside, her orgasm still approaching, but she was holding it back. She wasn't ready to cum yet. She wanted more, much much more from him.
"Come on babe, play with my tits." She whimpered a little her head falling back. Her hair brushed over his thighs as her hips rocked back and forth. Pulling herself upright, her hands went to his shoulders. Her nails bit into his flesh and she lifted up and slammed back down. The sound of skin hitting skin made her even wetter, and her clit throb painfully.
Over and over she rode him up and down. Slamming each time she came down, shoving his cock as deep as it could go. Sweat beaded on her forehead and her upper lip, biting down on it she rode. Her tits bounced with each impact, as her cunt tightened up further and further.
"Oh yes.. im. gonna.. CUM!" She ground against him, riding franticly, wild and out of control. Slamming herself as hard as she could as her inner walls started to pulstate around him. She stopped moving as her orgasm peaked. Reaching down quickly, she pressed her finger against her clit and rocked back and forth. A long wail coming from her parted lips as her pussy milked him. Long strong throbs deep inside her, nearly shoving his cock out as she errupted all over him. Her cum spraying forth to coat his cock and run down his balls. She screamed out, and started moving again. Barely able to keep a rythym that was acceptable, but she tried.
She yelled out, "Fuck me! God Dammit! Ooooooh god!" She shook hard as more and more juices seeped from her tormented cunt.
 
Jessica

I walked the 5 blocks to Club Eroticus and my feet were already beginning to ache. 4 inch strappy european stilettos were not exactly an ideal walking shoe. Usually I would have been chauffeured in a black stretch limo to this sort of affair, but after catching Alec with his new secretary I didn’t have the money for a cab, much less a limo. Next time I’ll wait until after I have the rock on my finger to play piteous.

So dressed in a sea green Versace that showed my assets off nicely with a plunging draped neckline, and cloaked in a pashmina shawl I swallowed my pride and stepped on the bus. If my life hadn’t felt so out of control I would have found it amusing.

Getting into the club would be no problem. The bouncers always took a liking to me. Crystal blue eyes and long flowing blonde locks gave me what people call classic beauty, but Dr. Rivers on 34th gave me the kind of beauty that made men want to take care of me. And that was what I was on the prowl for tonight. If only the women at the over-priced gym I used to belong to knew the wonders of the diet I’d been on lately, a sure-fire way to drop a few pounds… poverty.

Now I’m not stupid, I could find myself a job, sure, but at 28 without any marketable job skills, all I could hope for was a minimum wage job as a check out girl at the local market. And if my feet hurt after 5 blocks in these shoes, image 8 hours. My wardrobe was about all I got out with, and there is not one sensible shoe in the lot.
 
OOC: Welcome Jessica. Enjoy!

IC: She impaled her cunt onto my cock and rode me hard. I could feel her furnace boiling inside and knew she was about to erupt. She rubbed her clit and leaned back. My hands went to her tits, pinching her nipples hard. She lifted up and slammed down on me over and over. Suddenly her whole body exploded. Her fingernails dug into my shoulders and her head started flailing. Juices gushed from her cunt and dripped down my balls onto the couch. Her squeals turned to shrieks. A lot of pent up sexual energy was being released in one long orgasmic ritual.

While she was still in the throes of orgasm I rolled her over onto her back without missing a stroke. I pushed her legs back by her shoulders and started hammering my cock straight down into her cunt. Her hands racked at my back leaving long red streaks. Her orgasm renewed its energy. Her feet wavered aimlessly in the air as her cunt continued to spew slimy juices over both of us. My balls slapped wetly against her asshole as my cock continued to piston in and out of her twitching cunt.

I could feel my own orgasm rapidly approaching as I watched this love goddess squirm below me in the throes of passion. I wanted to hold back just a little longer but wasn’t sure I could.
 
Nicole

She gasped out, his cock pistoning in and out without mercy. Driving her over the edge even further, her orgasm didn't stop? No it kept going, over and over little peaks. She screamed out, whimpering, wanting to pull away and at the same time fuck harder. There was no way in hell he could move faster or give her more, but the sensation was so damned intense. It just had to be rubbed, someting inside her sopping pussy needed to be rubbed. Each thrust into her, hit it. She mewled in the back of her throat, near purring. Her hands and nails gripping his back. The viens on her neck and forehead popped out from the intense pressure inside her.
"Yes! Fuck Me!" She cried over and over again, lifting a little to meet him, but finding in this position she couldnt do much. He hit deep and harder, rubbing all her walls inside. Hitting that ever elusive gspot time and time again. She growled out, her eyes popping open to meet his. His orgasm was coming, she felt him lengthen and throb inside her. The head growing with each thrust.
"Thats it baby... cum.. inside. me! Give it to me!" She gripped him with her hand sand pulled him down, kissing him deeply. Shoving her tongue inside his mouth to wrestle with his. She could hear him moaning and panting as badly as she was. He was just as worked up, ready to explode. She broke the kiss, rearing back to groan out. The look on her face appeared to be a painful one, tensed up and serious looking, but it wasnt. She was peaking again, this time deeper. She felt her pussy tighten around him, pulsating. She moaned out, almost crying as her body tightened up so badly she couldnt move. Her hands stilled all movement, as she felt the molten lava of her cum flow once more. Down her cunt, down the crack of her ass, and under her to the couch.
Her lips parted in a silent scream that never came. She had no breath in her lungs to utter a cry. She was turning red from the heated passion. Finally she inhailed, exhailing and moaning at the same time.
"Cum dammit! Fucking fill my cunt up with you juices baby.." She was getting really demadning, isnt she? She would have grinned but she was floating too high to care.
 
Nicole screamed for me to cum inside her. I picked up the pace, slamming my cock up her cunt faster and faster, harder and harder. Sweat was pouring down my face. And then I felt it happening. My balls shrunk and my cock swelled. I let out a loud roar as a powerful spray of cum splashed against the walls of Nicole's cunt. I pulled out and slammed back into her releasing another powerful gush. Our juices mixed and began down my balls and over her ass staining the couch below us.

We were both finally spent. I collapsed forward on top of Nicole breathing hard. I could feel her cunt twitch against my cock as I slowly deflated inside her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. For the first time I saw her smile.
 
Art

As I watched Mya weave her way across the dance floor,directly to my table,so did maybe another hundred eyes,including Jorja.She was a fucking knock out.The music withered away to nothing,as she successfully had captured the attention of all the band members,and time stood still,as I stood up to to allow her to slip in the booth beside me.

As the band once again,began to play,Jorja leaned over to ask in a very tart manner,what would be the ladies pleasure.I slowly turned my head away from Mya,and with much disdain,and contempt in my voice,stared icily at Jorja,and told her we would not be a patron tonight.As I stood up,I turned to Mya and in a commanding tone,told her,"Follow me"

I tossed a C note at the edge of the table,and was rewarded by seeing it slip off and fall to the carpet,as I pivoted and began walking to the exit.Jorja would have to stoop to get that hundred dollar bill,I thought to myself,and thats exactly the message I intended.

The crowded dance floor once more opened a path,but this time,the eyes were on me.They saw the fierce countenance not only on my face,but in the manner I walked.

I saw out of the corner of my eye Clay siding up to me,and as he opened the door for us,asked in a quiet manner."Er umm ,Art is there a problem I can correct,before Mr.E comes back down."

Without breaking stride,and looking straight ahead,I tersely answered,"Ask Jorja."

I could see the confusion spread awkwardly across Mya's beautiful face,as my driver pulled to the curb,and opened the back door.When Mya gracefully slid across the seat,assuming I would be following after,I angrily slammed the door,and told my driver to take her anywhere she wanted,and upon her exiting at her destination,to give her $500.00and to not take no for an answer,and when he had finished that errand,take a few hours off,and meet me at Yancy's pool hall at 1:00 a.m.

As I began walking toward Yancy's,I mused to myself."A perfectly planned evening shot to hell and back,oh well,I'll fuck that doll some other time,but right now I needed to cool off,and I could burn off some of this energy by walking.Besides,shit ,I didnt have a clue as to how to deal with her anyway.It was probably a good thing the party was over before the party got started."
 
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