The black S550 pulled directly up to the walkway leading up to Swerve, Chicago’s hottest new club. Tucked away in Wrigleyville, it was just close enough to Marcus’ Magnificent Mile hotel room not to be inconvenient. Marcus glanced in the middle rear view mirror at his friend Jay’s tight ass pumping into a stockinged pair of white legs that belonged to Kelsey, Jay’s groupie for the night. Marcus may have been the football star, but his boys were all successful in their own right and had no problem pulling women themselves.
“We’re here, you two.”
Marcus was bold enough to open the door and exit the vehicle. He looked over the car at the line outside of Swerve and took it in. It was a dope crowd and he was definitely going to score a touchdown tonight. He glanced at his watch briefly enough to gather that it was about 10:30 and looked back inside the car, where he saw an even bolder Jay taking the last few pumps necessary to fill Kelsey with what felt like a gallon of cum.
Her breathy pants were loud enough to cause a few people in line to look over at the car. Marcus laughed and turned in time enough to see one of the valets behind him. He was a scrawny white kid who undoubtedly belonged to the weed culture. Marcus handed him the keys and laughed again at the look on the valet’s face as he observed Jay putting his rock hard foot long cock back into his pants. Marcus decided to meet the two lovers inside and started walking toward the front door of the club.
“What up, Marcus?”
Kevo was a well built brown skinned Black guy who wore his hair in a mohawk. His black jeans and tee shirt were tightly wrapped around his bulging and intimidating 6’6” frame. Marcus’ jeans and white Ed Hardy t-shirt fit similar, though Marcus was two inches shorter than Kevo-in height only. He was one of Marcus’ favorite doormen, because he never gave Marcus or his crew any static at the door.
“Nothing too much, Kevo. Just fenna enjoy a lil down time.”
Marcus slid Kevo a $100 bill and walked right in.
There was nothing inside that separated Swerve from any other night club in the country. It was a dark room with bright lights and a bar that ran the entire width of the club. However, it was frequented by ballers and attracted the most beautiful crowd of women Chicago had to offer. And the bartenders all did flair. Marcus walked right back to the bar.
“Hey, Marcus!” Tony had a bottle in mid flip and continued a series of quick tricks before he sat the bottle down and leaned in toward Marcus. He was a clean cut kid who belonged to Chicago’s Italian community. And he definitely had a Jersey Shore vibe about himself.
“You doing a long island first?”
“You already know.”
Tony wasted no time mixing a perfect long island. He handed Marcus, who was ready with his card, his drink and took the card from his hand. He tapped his computer screen a few times and swiped the card before handing it back to Marcus.
“You can go grab that section over there and I’ll send Kira over.”
That news made Marcus happy. Kira was a hot brunette who he had actually fucked twice at the club; once in the bathroom and once behind the club. He could feel the denim tighten around his crotch as he pictured her with her black yoga pants pulled down far enough for him to slide seven of his nine inches in and out of her from behind during a lightning storm. His girth and her tight hole always made it impossible for her to take the entire 9 ½ inches. He had gotten at least eight in when he fucked her on the bathroom sink and another half inch even slid in once his nut lubricated the situation more, but he never bottomed out in her twat.
Drink in hand, Marcus began walking toward the VIP booth in the corner that Tony had pointed out. It was Marcus’ favorite section because the high design of the back of the midnight blue velvet booth made it impossible for party goers to see what was going on in the section. Marcus sat at the edge of the booth and grabbed a menu. He quickly decided he’d order some potstickers and lettuce wraps to snack on. And not a moment too soon because Kira was standing over him by the time he put the menu down.
“Hey, Daddy.”
Marcus stood up immediately and hugged the Russian American bombshell. She was second generation American, but she had all the ass that usually flanked Russian girls. She put her arm around his neck and hugged him back. He pulled her in closer to make sure she could feel his hardening cock.
“What up, baby?”
“You tell me.”
“I just came up here with Jay and one of his chicks to blow off a little steam.”
“Oh, yeah. You’re playing the Bears tomorrow, right?”
“Hell yeah.”
“Well I’m off early so I’m leaving at around 12:30 or 1.”
“You mean we’re leaving?”
“It’s whatever. That’s why I told you. Now, you want me to bring you something from the kitchen?
“Yeah. Lemme get some potstickers. The pork ones. And some chicken lettuce wraps.”
“Aight, Daddy. I’ll be right back.”
Kira walked away and Jay and Kelsey walked into the section right after. Jay now had his black slacks buttoned with his black button up tucked in. Kelsey had on the same shimmery silver bodycon dress though her stockings were now gone. Jay had undoubtedly torn them in pursuit of her sugary cave earlier.
Marcus scooted over in the booth and Kelsey slid in next to him. Jay sat next to her on the end. Kelsey was feeling a little too good as the bass from the speakers gave her slight aftershocks. The ecstacy pill she had taken earlier didn’t make it any better. She crossed her legs to maintain a little composure. A coy Marcus looked over at Jay and smiled. Jay smiled back and nodded, cueing Marcus to reach under her crossed thigh and gently pull apart her pussy lips.
She gasped with surprise and looked over at Jay, who nodded at her as well. She uncrossed her leg and Marcus slid his entire middle finger into her cunt. He could feel the pool of nut Jay had left just moments earlier. He found her g-spot in expert time and began to tickle it back and forth.
“Oooooohhh.”
“You like that?”
“Yeah, Marcus. Yeah.”
Marcus turned toward her more and gave his internal exploration a little more attention. For Kelsey, that meant an instant orgasm as he played her like an instrument. She shook in deliberate silence and grabbed the crotch of his jeans. She felt his now stiff cock through the denim. He took his finger out and she bent into his lap, unbuttoning his jeans as soon as she was in position. She unzipped his pants and pulled back the blue jean curtain, revealing the white Versace underwear he wore underneath.
The outline of his nine inches mesmerized her enough for her to run her hand across it. She eagerly pulled out his beige cock and put it straight in her mouth. It wasn’t as long as Jay’s 12 inches, but it was insanely thick and could have very well been the most perfect cock ever. She used her hand to stroke the length of his dick while she gobbled down the first four inches with piston motion. Jay’s dick had gotten hard watching the show, so he snuck his monster out of the zipper of his pants and scooted a little closer to Kelsey. He lifted up her dress and gathered enough spit from his tongue to cover the tips of his fingers. Then he rubbed the spit on his bulbous head and ran it up and down her slit before sliding it into her from the side. His previous load and her own fresh drip down made it very easy for him to slide in an initial seven inches.
“Mmmmmmmmmmm.” His cock felt so good in her pussy.
“Yeah, baby.”
The pleasure Jay was bringing to her twat made her go wilder on Marcus’ fat dick. He lifted his ass up off of the bench just enough to pull his pants and underwear down a little bit. Then, he started fucking her face. She had no problem keeping rhythm with him and used her hand to push down on the skin around his pipe the entire time. Three minutes into the spitroast and Marcus couldn’t help himself.
“Awww, shit.”
He let off a load in Kelsey’s mouth. She continued bobbing for apples in his lap and the nut mixed with her saliva making a sticky jelly that she continued to slide up and down Marcus’ dick. She slowed her pace as his cock began to soften and took one final swig, making a popping sound as she took it out of her mouth one final time.
Before she could forget about the foot long shaft that Jay was pumping in and out of her, he pulled out and sat back on the bench. He then pulled Kelsey on top of him. She straddled him with the bottom of her dress now bunched around her waist and accidentally lost a shoe.
“I’m bout to fuck that Cinderella pussy.”
Jay grabbed her ass cheeks and lowered her sopping pink pussy all the way down on his dick. As she brought herself back up and found her own rhythm, he fucked her back in tandem. Within a minute, she was bouncing on his cock like it was a pogo stick and he was meeting every ass drop with a pop back. He pulled her D sized tits from the tube top of her dress and sucked a little on both nipples. Before long, she was having an orgasm. And as her twat gripped and let go of Jay’s thickness over and over, the sensation became too much and her climax dominoed into one from Jay as well. The two french kissed and she climbed off of his dick and put her breasts back into her dress. He put his still hard cock back in his pants for the second time at Swerve tonight. And not a moment too soon.
“Okay, I got potstickers and lettuce wraps.”
Kira set the two plates down on the table along with a small stack of appetizer plates and napkins.
“Do y’all need more drinks.”
“Yeah, I’ll take another long island. You can get Jay a Dusse neat. And she’ll have a cosmopolitan.”
“Sounds good. I’ll be right back with that.”
“Fa sho.”
The trio dug into the food and Kira was back with drinks in no time. They hung out for about thirty minutes, with Kelsey still savoring the sound of the music coming from the speakers and Jay and Marcus checking out the other women there from the part of the section where the club was actually visible. At some point, Marcus looked at his watch and noticed it was about 12:15. He remembered Kira was gonna be getting off soon and decided for himself that that was indeed gonna be the move for the evening.
“I’m tryna hook up with Kira tonight, man.”
“Hell yeah.” Jay fist bumped Marcus. “You need me and Kelsey to Uber back?”
“You ain’t got to.”
“Naw, man. She got another friend she tryna share the pipe wit anyway.”
“Bet. Then I’m fenna head out.” He wasn’t even going to wait for Kira. He sent her a text with the address to the hotel and room number he was staying in as he headed toward the exit. He wanted to get everything just right. Maybe tonight, she’d take all of it some type of way.
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“Okay, Mr. Thornton. You’re all set.” Romero made his way to the suite’s front door. He had just taken a $50 bill from Marcus’ hand and was leaving behind a tray with fruit, whipped cream, and champagne. Romero was 6’2” and like Marcus, was the color of a sugar cookie. His hue, however, was due to his Puerto Rican ancestry. Without trying to be gay, Marcus had noticed not only how attractive Romero was, but that he also had an almost inappropriate bulge in front of his slacks.
As he opened the door, Kira was there about to knock.
“Oh, I must have the wrong room.”
“No, I’m here.”
She looked past Romero and saw Marcus already wearing only a black pair of Versace underwear. Romero smiled and she noticed his amazing gray eyes as they made eye contact. She walked into the suite and the door closed behind her, only it did not click. But she never noticed because she was too into the scene Marcus had set.
She took in the room service, the champagne, and the trail of rose petals that made two trails; one leading to the king sized bed and one the led into what she assumed was the bathroom. Marcus followed that trail and she followed him and confirmed that it was indeed a dim, candlelit bathroom with an oversized garden tub already filled with still hot water and bubbles. It was 1:15 in the morning and she was curious as to how he set all of this up so quick. But she didn’t have time to think about it long.
Marcus walked over to her in the bathroom, put his right arm behind her, pulled her to him and gave her a deep, sensual kiss. She felt his generous bulge still soft against her black baby tee. Marcus wasted no time removing her work shirt, though he made the movement deliberate and rhythmic, revealing her perfect breasts to both himself and the glowing candle behind him. She stepped out of her black Converse All Stars just before Marcus’ large hands slid the back of her yoga pants down her pantyless ass and down her long, tanned legs. She stepped out of them in silent agreement.
Marcus pulled the now naked tart greedily into himself. Kira noticed instantly that his package kept with its benevolent nature and had doubled in size. She used hands, already on either side of his six-packed middle, to slide his boxer briefs. The underwear got trapped by Marcus’ large erection and the thickness of his powerful thighs and he let her go to slide them off himself. The two walked over to the tub and stepped in. Marcus left her get in first so he could take a moment to appreciate how the light from the one large candle in the room complimented every part of Kira’s body.
The two lovers sat in the tub and Kira immediately straddled Marcus and invited him for another kiss. His tough shaft moved back and forth across her stomach in concert with the water. Her nipples were now as hard as his cock and he gently bit the left one with his white teeth. His goatee tickled against her breast offsetting the biting sensation. His arms were around her and he lifted her out of the water onto the back ledge of the tub, which was wide enough for him to enjoy her comfortably.
He gently ran his long tongue across her slit. She leaned back on her elbows and spread her wet, bubble covered legs. As the bubbles ran down her leg toward her body, Marcus’ curious tongue ran the entirety of her entrance. Since their other times fucking were in public, this was the first time Marcus had gotten to taste this beauty, and her tangy, sweet nectar was amongst the best he had ever tasted. He got into the job he was performing as she closed her eyes let her head fall back.
Outside of the suite, Romero was retracing his steps looking for the lanyard that had his name badge and master key. As he passed their room, he noticed the door was still open. He went over to close it but was drawn in by the wanton moans coming from inside. Intrigued, he put his ear to the door and began to listen. He could hear the water gently splashing with Kira’s purrs coming right over it. His cock immediately began to harden and his already tight work pants began to tighten at the crotch. He heard a voice coming from around the corner in the hall, and boldly decided to slip into the room quietly before he was noticed.
Once inside, he took a moment of personal shock at his decision. He could see the glow from the candle emitting from the otherwise dark bathroom and began to move closer to the action. He heard what sounded like someone stepping out of the tub and moved behind the wall. Kira cooed in the distance as Marcus was obviously putting his meat inside of her.
“You gon take it all today?”
“Put that daddy dick in me.”
A few splashes later and Romero felt safe enough to move toward the door, which was wide open. Without standing immediately in the doorway, he caught the view of Marcus’ tight yellow ass tighten and release as it worked with him to gain full entry inside of Kira. He couldn’t see Kira’s body, but her legs splayed in both directions was a complete turn on and he rubbed his hardening cock through his trousers. Marcus, ever a star, could feel another set of eyes on him and turned around. He made eye contact with Romero and smiled, putting one finger up to his mouth before turning back to Kira, who was looking straight up, distracted by her own pleasure. And Romero took Marcus’ gesture as an invitation and slowly unzipped his pants. Marcus turned back toward Romero in time to see his cock escape. It was ten inches and uncut. Marcus was impressed but he turned back around and continued what he was doing.
“Your cock is so big.” Kira’s statement was more of a plea, though it wasn’t clear if it was a plea for more or for mercy. She spread her legs wider, clarifying that it was indeed a plea for more. Marcus was already sliding eight inches of his coke can thick dick in and out of Kira.
“You want more?”
“Yeah, daddy. More. More.”
Marcus turned back to Romero who was now stroking his cock slowly, still avoiding making any real noise. He pointed to Romero and signaled for him to undress. He started to unbutton his shirt and Marcus signaled again for him to continue, but inside the bedroom. Romero moved toward the room, still stroking his meat as he walked. He took off his shoes and removed his crisp uniform, laying it carefully over a chair that was in the room.
Back inside the bathroom, Marcus was pumping furiously into Kira, already determined that he would not be able to get his entire cock inside of her. His length was never the problem. Very few women had ever been able to accomodate Marcus’ thickness. He stood up inside the tub with his dick still inside of Kira, who held him for security. He stepped out of the tub and onto a towel he had laid out earlier. With her legs over his elbows and his hands on her ass, he began slamming her up and down his shaft. She continued to hold on to his thick tattooed neck, unable to escape his powerful thrust.
He sat her petite body down about two minutes later and she immediately dropped to her knees and began sucking the dick that was just sending lightning strikes of pleasure through her body. She grabbed his wet ass for balance but before she could get into the rhythm of a good blowjob, he grabbed her by the arm and stood her up. He turned her around and bent her over gently. He pulled one of her ass cheeks over and up to provide easy access to her hole, slid his dick across it once, and stuck it back inside of her. After three long strokes, he grabbed her by the elbows and started fucking her hard and fast.
“Walk.”
She moved toward the door of the bathroom with his incredible dick inside of her.
“You still want more?”
“YES!”
“You want more dick?”
“Yes, Marcus. Yes.”
“You want two dicks?”
“Yes. Yes. Yes.”
By now, the two had made it to the room and Romero was standing in front of them with his impressive body and member visible. Kira immediately recognized him and her pussy jumped at the thought of taking two dicks. Marcus hoisted Kira into the air, still on his dick, and began to bounce her. Romero noticed immediately the stubborn inch and a half of dick that Kira’s reluctant pussy refused to accommodate.
“Hold her still.”
Marcus did and to he and Kira’s surprise, Romero walked over to the two and dropped to his knees. With no regard for Marcus’ dick or dangling plum sized balls, Romero began licking Kira’s stuffed pussy.
“Ooooooohhhhh.”
He got more comfortable, holding her legs now with Marcus, and continued softly giving her oral. Within minutes, Kira’s pussy had melted onto Marcus’ dick another half an inch.
“Yes.”
She began to shake and Marcus walked over to the bed and sat down with her still on him reverse cowgirl. Again, Romero got on the floor in front of the two and started licking her pussy again. She had received a lot of head over the years, but Romero was the best at it. Even better than Marcus. She was in paradise. The best dick and the best tongue she ever had working together to bring her to pleasure. She gathered her thoughts just in time to lose them again as the most intense orgasm she ever had washed over her body.
Without any effort, her pussy finally slid down the entire length of Marcus’ 9 ½ inches. This took her climax to another level. Marcus noticed immediately and began to fuck her pussy in a winding motion, careful not to slap his balls against Romero’s daring face. Romero was completely focused on her clit though. He put his powerful hands on her thighs as Marcus had his hands gripped under her knees. Romero moved his head in a circular motion and Marcus felt himself nearing the finish line.
“I’m fenna cum.”
Romero moved his head and stood up just before Marcus pulled his dick out and nutted all over Kira’s pussy. She shook uncontrollably as he put his dick back in. She again slid down his entire length and the two slowly grinded their pelvises together, thankful to their new friend for making the full connection possible. Marcus lifted her up and sat her next to him. She looked over at Romero and laid back and put her legs in the air, inviting him inside.
Romero walked over to her and admired her body as she admired his, most noticeably his long, thick legs with the long, thick dick in between them. He leaned over her, placing his hands just above her head. She reached down and grabbed his brown dick and put it on her opening. His dick slid right in and his toes bent to get a better grip on the ground under him. As he began pumping into Kira, Marcus repositioned himself to be kneeling over her. He grabbed her legs and held them open for Romero as Kira turned her focus to Marcus’ cum soaked cock. As Marcus held her by the ankles, he began fucking her mouth.
Able to use her now free hands, she held Romero by his long torso, trying to no avail to control his intense strokes. She slid her hands around to grab his tight ass. She smacked it, causing him to reposition himself and switch from lean strokes to long thrusts. Their bodies were stuck together with a combination of sweat and the water she never dried off of her body. The sounds of their sticky bodies, her wet pussy, the slapping skin, and their three moans filled the room. Romero lifted himself up on his forearms and switched back to lean strokes.
“Aaaaaarrrrrghhhhh.”
He unloaded his nut into the beautiful stranger whose name he did not know.
“Shit.”
Marcus sent another load across Kira’s face and tits.
“Fuuuuuuuuccckkkk.”
Kira could not hold back any longer. She began an insane orgasm which lasted what seemed like a whole minute. Romero stood with his long, now glistening cock appearing from inside Kira and Marcus got off of the bed. Both men watched in amazement as Kira continued to orgasm. She was in her own world as she began playing with her pussy, knowing the right notes to play on herself. She spread her own legs and stuck her fucked her pussy fast with her fingers. Once the orgasm began to subside, she opened her eyes and was looking up at Marcus’ tattooed body and Romero’s sculpted physique. She smiled at the two as they smiled back at her. Then the two exchanged dab.
“How you feel baby?”
Kira looked back and forth at the two studs and answered Marcus in all honesty.
“I’m hungry for more.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o9a4oc/midnight_snack_another_meating_with_marcus