[FFM] The Grope Room Part 2

The Grope Room Pt 2

Thanks everyone for your support on my first post, you can find it in my profile if you haven’t read it already. I had a poll to decide my next writing piece and more grope room won out so let me tell you about another experience I had.

I arrived outside the club minutes after they opened their doors. I was excited and nervous about what lay in store for me tonight. There were very few cars parked out front and the normal groups of people outside were absent. I double checked the details and didn’t see anything amiss. This would be what I liked to call the Dawning period of the night. Not a ton of people came this early. I checked my make up in my car mirror. Purple smoky eye shadow, black eye liner, lipstick the shade of wine. Happy with the way it looked I stepped out of my car.

Tonight I had forgone the Ravenclaw school girl identity. I was dressed in a tight royal purple dress. It had a deep neckline to show off my cleavage which ordinarily would be minimal but the dress squeezed and pushed my small breasts upwards. The hem of it was a similar length as my skirt the time before. My panties were not visible, a black silky thong tonight, but only just out of sight. Hugging my legs was a pair of thigh high fishnet stockings and some black heels. The heel were not as thin as some of my other pairs, I didn’t trust myself in the dark on those. They had a black bow and small bejeweled accents in the straps. I was quite pleased with my outfit. I walked across the parking lot, the sound of each click of my heels almost seemed to echo in the quiet cool night. I shivered slightly; I had not bothered with a sweater this time.

I showed the woman at the front counter my id. She checked me in with a wide smile, they recognized me from the last weeks fun. I tucked my phone into my cleavage and ventured into the club. It was equally empty within the club. There was no show on the voyeur bed. No girls dancing in the main room. Even the glory hole stalls were empty. I made my way into the final lounging area, the familiar black curtain stood inviting me in. The club music thumped in rhythm with my heart beat as I made my way into the dark room.

It took a moment for my eyes to adjust but I realized I wasn’t alone. It wasn’t a man being a wall flower while waiting for his prey of the night. It was another woman. She was sitting on one of the beds. Unable to make our her features I simply studied what I could discern. She wasn’t skinny, but definitely not overweight. She was thick and curvy, and fairly short in stature. Wide hips and large breasts, slightly sagging with her age. She was older then I was and she spoke when I came in.

“Hello.” She had a very sexy voice I had to admit. It was confident, experienced, and sultry.

“Hi.” I said as I leaned against the wall. “I’m a bit new, when do people usually come?”

She gave a small hearty chuckle that made me smile. “Usually between 10 – 11. You sound sweet. First time here?”

I shook my head, I wasn’t sure she could see so I added, “No second time here.”

“Come here.” She responded. It wasn’t a request, I was almost certain it was a command from the tone of her voice. I couldn’t help but do as she said. I approached the bed and sat on the edge and she reached out to run a soft hand across my shoulder and to feel my hair. I could feel the cold metal of a ring. She was married.

“You smell nice.” She purred. I nodded in reply and I was certain she grinned. I couldn’t almost see the white of her teeth in the dark as she pulled me closer. I crawled across the bed and she kissed me hungrily. She tasted like wine. It was intoxicating. I lay across her as she laid on her back and we kissed more. Our tongues playing with each other. There briefly was a flicker of light, or I believe there was, my eyes were closed so it was muted behind my eyelids. That’s when I felt the rough hand on my ass.

A man’s voice growled out. “Just our luck baby. You found a cute one. She has such a cute tattoo on her ass too.” My eyes widened as I realized the flash of light was his phone’s flash. He had taken a photo of me and this woman together. “Don’t worry beautiful, just wanted a photo of your ass.” He spread my ass as he buried his bearded face in between my legs. I squirmed and moaned into the woman’s mouth. She pinched my cheeks as she let a strand of spit drip from her lips into my mouth. My heart fluttered. The man peeled my thong to the side and gave my ass a slap. My body jolted in shock from the blow and I gripped the mattress tightly on either side of the woman’s head. She ran her hands down my chest and hips, exploring my body as her man ate my pussy.

“Play with my tits baby.” The woman commanded again. I did as I was told, finding her breasts fully exposed from inside her dress. My teeth, lips, and tongue found the nub of flesh and danced, pulled, and teased her. Her back arched as she ran her hands through my hair. The man was lapping hungrily at my pussy. Again he spanked me hard causing me to moan again. “This slut is soaked baby.” He groaned. I felt one of his hands snake under me and begin to tease the woman’s pussy.

“Fuck her baby, I want her to moan into my pussy.” She held her grip on my hair as she slid her way up the mattress slightly. I could smell her sex inches from my face. She was perfectly shaven. She tugged me into her, my nose and lips rubbed against her cunny.
I buried my tongue and efforts into pleasing the woman. I heard the wrapper of the condom tearing behind me and soon after the head of his cock against my clit. He simply ran it across my sensitive nub of flesh. Making me tremble as I moaned into my meal he groaned himself. I reached back and guided him into my tight pussy and he went balls deep with one thrust. He thrust deep into me over and over. My eyes fluttered in pleasure as he began to fuck me. His cock was huge, it rubbed against my walls, my g spot, and the head bottomed out against my cervix. I was gonna be sore when this was all over.

His balls and thighs slapped against my ass and pussy as he pounded into me. My whole body rocked with each thrust, I was finding it hard to focus on the woman in front of me. I tried to shake the man from my head and go back to pleasuring her. My tongue dancing up and down against her clit. Her nails dug into my scalp in the most amazing way. I felt rather then saw or heard others coming into the room. Others sitting on the edge of the bed to try and watch. The signs of belts being undone as they stroked themselves off. The couple was completely owning my body and it was incredible. The man grunted and dug his fingers into my butt as he plunged his cock deep into me. Then he pulled himself free and pulled the condom off. He walked around the bed and his woman pulled me up to kiss me. Our tongues danced visibly as the man stroked his cock and groaned. I felt the first hot strand of cum splatter my face before I realized what was happening. The man painted the two lust filled women in front of me. I hungrily licked the cum off the woman’s face swallowing it with a groan. He tasted so naughty, so salty, it was amazing. I wasn’t done though. My pussy ached, I needed to cum. The woman seemed to know and she grabbed my ass spreading my pussy.

“Who wants to finish the slut off?”

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