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By *rucked OP Man
3 weeks ago
kings lynn |
I pick you up at 4pm. It’s Saturday and Bi night at ME1. We head to Medway. My car is small and we are quite close together. Your perfume is intoxicating and my hands can’t help but start to explore. I feel that cock cage, above the milky softness of your thighs. You lightly feel my growing bulge.
The atmosphere is heavy with anticipation and talk is sporadic, nervy when it comes. You don’t know what I have planned for you. I don’t know if you’ll do as I want. Trust. You know I won’t let you come to harm and I know you’ll do exactly what is needed to please me.
We arrive at the car park. It’s three hundred yard walk along the High Street. You wrap yourself into the long coat, and we walk together, arm in arm. Partly to steady you on those ‘fuck me’ heels and partly because I’m happy to parade my little slut.
We take the few short steps up to the club. We wait to be let in. You head towards a room to freshen up your make up and put my clothes into a locker. We meet again, and look at the other clients. Mostly men at this point, the couples will come later. The men are starting to thin out, but all eyes are on you.
You need to give them a parting treat. I point to the glory hole and shut you into the room. I tell you that I’m off to get a drink. A man quickly enters the next room and puts his cock through. Another man enters the room the other side and others are lurking about. I know you’re going to be busy.
Your make up is ruined when I finally let you out. “Go and make yourself respectable”.
We sit and chat with others for a bit. Couples are arriving. Some of the women immediately take to you, others see you as competition. All the men covet you.
I follow your arse up the stairs. It looks fucking hot and I can’t help giving it a playful slap. At the top, I tell you to turn left. Go through to the dark room. You obey.
As you pass through the crowd of men outside, they follow us through the curtains. In the dark, your perfume has added resonance and I pull you into me for a deep kiss. You can feel that I am rock hard. Our tongues entwine, and your had wraps around my cock and you slowly wank my cock that’s gently playing against your stomach.
Unseen hands are feeling your arse. Some are rough, some caressing. Your legs are parted and a face buries into your cheeks. You push back on the darting tongue and I lower you down to take my cock in your mouth. My eyes have adjusted and I can see a silhouette stood to the rear. I can feel your breath on my cock, heavy at times as his cock teases your hole. Before long, I can feel his thrusts pushing you onto my cock. I return the favour to him as you become a human Newtons Cradle. A groan, a deep thrust and that guy is replaced by another.
We sit, making small talk with other couples in the lounge. We’re just another couple. We agree with that sexy couple to put on a show with them.
Back upstairs, and we turn right. In the middle of the room is the mushroom shaped bench, covered in leather. You girls face each other and your partners behind. A crowd gathers to watch us fuck. The crowd wanking, quicken their pace as you both kiss. A stray pump of cum hits you with an audible slap. ‘Look what you’ve made these wankers do’
The evening is coming to an end. After the mushroom, another session in the dark room and a rough succession of men enjoying you on the swing, you look what you are. Well and truly fucked.
‘I’m not taking you home looking like that. Go and freshen up again’. You reappear, the make up a little heavier, the clothes a little disheveled. You’re a little slower on the walk back to the car. Possibly a little sore, but content. We link arms and you feel safe.
We get in the car. You looked gorgeous when we started. Now you look a little seedy, but still oh so sexy. A little seedy.
I look at you. It’s a warm summers night and still not past pub closing time. ‘We’re going round the dogging spots. Let’s get you fucked’. You look a little shocked, then you look at me. We both know what the others about. Trust. You nod. The atmosphere of anticipation re enters the car….. |
