Gazelle and Elizabeth finish making out and clean themselves up. I collapse onto my office chair, exhausted. I watch intently as they gather up their underwear and put them back on. Elizabeth looks back at me over her shoulder, she smiles mischievously and starts signing something to Gazelle. They both giggle and then they rush out of the room.
I tuck my dick back into my pants, clean up my desk and try to get back to work. I couldn’t focus, I keep remembering the sounds they were making while I was inside them.
I call it quits and go home early. I take a quick shower and go to bed.
The next couple weeks go by without incident. I keep checking my email throughout the days, nothing.
My brother is getting married in a month and tonight is his bachelor party. His best man put a lot of planning into it. He hands us an itinerary for the night.
First to his house to leave our keys behind and pregame. Second to eat at a fancy Japanese restaurant, warm sake and they cook the food in front of you. Last stop was a club where you can pay to get VIP service.
This club had multiple tiers, basic entrance was just a cover charge and you had to fight with people for the bartender’s attention. Second tier they have you order your drinks and food ahead of time and they call you when you section of the club is prepared. Third tier they had what they call drink service, where girls in skimpy outfits bring you a bottle and snacks every time you swipe your vip card on the center console. There was one more tier but the price tag was so high we didn’t even bother to check the features.
We show up and they lead us through the club, passing the packed dancefloor. We walk up a few flights of stairs passing through the second floor and onto the third tier, we have a balcony overlooking the whole club.
The girls walk out and do a little dance as the pour our drinks and leave a cheese plate. I’m already feeling a good buzz going so I only take one more shot cheering my brother’s pending nuptials.
I wander down to the second floor where some people are having fun but it didn’t feel inviting, so I make down my way to the dance floor.
There are bodies rubbing and grinding. It was a sea of exposed glistening skin. I jump right into the fray, dancing by myself in a group of people. I get sandwiched between two ladies for a few minutes. Their hands sliding up and down my body. We stop dancing and go get drinks at the bar. They tell me that they’re going to join their friends back up on the second tier and thank me for the dance.
I don’t know how long I had been dancing when a young blonde in a sexy red dress locked eyes with me from across the dancefloor. I’m watching her dance her way towards me, the crowd seemingly parting just for her. I feel like I’m in a trance as she made it to me.
I feel a shock go up my spine as she grabs me by the dick, pulls me into her and licks my neck.
“Follow me.” She purrs into my ear.
She starts walking towards the bar, she waves a hand at the bartenders and she gestures at me to follow. She leads me passed a couple of bouncers off to the side of the bar and into a dark hallway.
We walk into a room, one wall was a giant two way mirror. In the center there was a stripper pole and a self serve bar in the back.
She makes her way to the pole and gently spins herself in a circle before looking back at me and giggling. She walks backwards away from me with a smirk on her face. She hops up, sitting down on the bar, leans back with her legs slightly agape as she grabs two glasses.
That’s when I see it. The spider web tattoo with a dangling spider on her inner thigh, the webs outlining her panties.
I rush towards her, I grab her by her waist and pull her roughly to the side. She let’s out a startled shout and drops the glasses, shattering them against the floor.
I put my hands between her thighs and pry them apart.
“What is the meaning of this? How did you find me?” I growl, poking a finger at her tattoo.
“You walked into my web, I wasn’t looking for you. ” she leand her head back and laughs again.
She suddenly wraps her legs around my waist. Grabs two handfulls of my shirt then rips my shirt open, the buttons making little clattering noises on the floor. She runs her nails up my chest, around my neck and up the back of my skull. She pulls my face towards hers.
“But now that you’re here, let’s have some fun.” She says with a mischievous look on her face.
She leans in for a kiss, I grab a handful of her hair and pull her head back. She gasps and sucks in air through her teeth, making a hissing sound as I bite her neck.
I growl into her ear and yank her arms out that she was using to prop herself up. She falls flat onto bar and before she could even register what happened, I undid her legs from around my waist, tore her underwear off with one hand and started eating her pussy. She starts to sit up but I shove her now torn panties into her mouth and hold her down.
I let go of her face and grab both her legs from behind her knees and push them up and back. Her hips roll up and I reposition my arms. I use my elbows to hold her legs back, leaving my hands free to pull the hood back on her clit and holding her pussy lips apart. I shove my tongue inside her pussy while I run her exposed clit.
I can feel her squirming, her hips flexing and her hands are on the top of my head. Her head starts to roll back, her back arching and her legs start to shake. She reaches up and pulls the panties out of her mouth and starts moaning loudly. Shes breathing heavy, her whole body starts to shake like she’s been possessed. She starts screaming and trying to push my head away.
I reach up and grab her wrists, my elbows still holding her knees in place against her body. Her feet start flailing, long gone are the sexy moans. She’s letting out primal grunts and groans.
She starts screaming for me to stop. I’m only being spurred on by her commands for me to stop, I continue to lick her pussy while keeping her completely restrained. Then she screams the magic word.
“PLEASE!”
“…all you ever had to do was say please.” I say as I let her catch her breath. I let her go, her legs falling to the sides of the bar. Her chest heaving, her arms and legs shaking. I gently pull her up by her shoulders and cradle her head on my shoulder. She lets out a deep sigh.
“But we’re not done yet. ” I say as I stand her up.
A look of panic crosses her face before I turn her around and bend her over the bar while lifting her dress. I spread her legs, get down on my knees and start licking her asshole. I shove my middle and ring fingers inside her pussy and place my thumb on her clit.
It’s not long before she orgasms again and is begging me to stop. I’m a little frustrated that she’s using “please ” so quickly, she’s not letting me enjoy watching her squirm. I pull her up by her hair, standing her up. I let go of her hair and wrap my hand around her throat pulling her head back into me.
I feel her reach up and put her hand over mine. She squeezes my hand around her throat, I squeeze tightly and I feel her whole body shudder.
I turn and throw her down onto the ground, she scrambles onto all fours. I lift her dress and spank her bare ass one time, hard, I leave a red handprint on her otherwise pale skin. She squeals and giggles as I lift her back up by her hair. I turn her to face me and I clamp my hand around her neck again.
Her smile widens as I squeeze and lead her by the throat. Her face is turning red as I push her against the glass wall.
“On your knees and open your mouth. ”
She opens her mouth expectantly. I slap her across the face.
“Wider, and stick your tongue out. ”
She opens wide and sticks her tongue out. She’s looking up at me as I undo my zipper and pull my cock out. As soon as i place my cock onto her tongue she pounces. My entire dick disappearing down her throat, I can feel her licking my balls. She reaches up and grabs my thighs and uses me as leverage to pull herself into me. I get goosebumps, She’s making eye contact the entire time she has my cock inside her mouth.
She leans back, letting my cock fall out of her mouth as she gasps air. I hook my fingers into her mouth and lift her to her feet. I turn her roughly towards the two way mirror. I pull her dress off her shoulders, unleashing her tits and pinning her arms. I press her bare chest against the cold glass as I lift her dress up around her waist. I ball up her dress into a handle and I start rubbing my cock against her asshole, using the spit she left behind as lube.
She reaches back and pulls her cheeks apart. I shove my dick into her ass, she screams out and her breath starts fogging up the glass. I pull her into me by her dress as I thrust into her. I use my free hand to spank her as I keep fucking her.
“Yes! Yes! YES!” She’s screaming at the top of her lungs as I thrust violently into her.
I pull her away from the wall, her breasts dangling and bouncing. I grab her tits, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. I pause balls deep inside her as I start slapping and rubbing her tits.
I pull my cock out of her, I peel her the rest of the way out of her dress and I spit in my hand putting it on the tip of my dick before sliding back into her ass. I wrap my left arm around her waist reaching up between her tits and squeeze her throat. With my right hand I start rubbing her clit.
She starts moaning and shaking. I stop rubbing her clit and start slapping her pussy while I choke her. She’s screaming and shaking, the mix of pain and pleasure must have gotten to be too much because she starts begging me to stop.
“Please stop, of fuck, please please please PLEASE!”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j8ucci/fucking_a_young_blonde_at_the_club
Was there a part 1 to this? It starts abruptly….