My boyfriend Craig came over one night a few weeks ago. He came
through the door and I smiled. He still had a handsome face at 40. His
frame was aging but still well kept. I wrapped my arms around him
kissing him so hard. I backed him up against the wall. I pressed my
small silhouette against him. I could feel the electricity, the warmth
run through my body. It took only looking at him for me to ache for his
cock plunging into my own heat. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran the
palms of my hands over his chest pinching his nipples. I bit his ear
softly, licking a straight line down his neck to his nipples that I
bit. My hands wandered down to his pants where I rubbed his hardened
rod through his pants before I unzipped them to get it out into my
hands. I used both hands to stroke it, my palms moving up and down. I
licked small circles around his nipples, down his ribs, and around his
belly button. I moaned with him. How much it turned me on to do this
to him. I loved catching him by surprised and turning him on so. I
squeezed my thighs together feeling the already soaked panties. I slid
my hands in the waist of his pants sliding my palms down his sides to
take them off. His cock was hard and swelled and leaped to my
attention. I flicked my tongue at the head.
“Take it in your mouth. Suck me,” Craig said, breathing fast.
The flat of my tongue ran around the head, then down the shaft. My
fingertips from one hand tickled at his balls. The other hand lightly
ran over his ass. Goosebumps built over his body. His hips moved back
and forth. Craig grabbed my head and jabbed his cock into my mouth. I
could barely breath. My loins needed to be filled, yet I wanted to feel
his cum run down my throat, over my chin.
“That’s it. Keep going.” He fucked at the wet mouth that awaited
each thrust. I could get the 7 inches deep down my throat. My hands
did not stop moving. I kept caressing his body in tiny tickles. My
finger went to his ass meeting the hole and sliding inside.
“I’m going to cum any second. Take it in. Swallow me,” he ordered.
I sucked hard up and down. My tongue moving around the head. I
flicked at the hardened balls that begged to be released.
“I’m cumming. Swallow, my luscious bitch.” His eyes closed as he
pulsed inside my mouth. Cum dripped from the corner of my lips as I
swallowed most all of the sweet wonder. I rubbed the droplets of cum
over my nipples. Craig moaned loudly, smiling.
“You are so good,” he said, pulling me into his arms.
“I’m glad you like it so.
“Are you up to going out tonight?” His deep voice turned me weak.
“Sure, I am. Where are we going,” I spoke in my soft, sweet voice.
I was so opposite him. I was small framed, short, and petite. I was
not a wimp by any means, yet I came off as little and weak.
“I found out about a club where anything goes. I am curious about
it. I hear they have sex on stage and in the audience. Would you be
interested in seeing it?”
“It sounds like it could be fun.” I thought about how exciting it
would be to watch others fuck, to have them watch me get off. My pussy
tingled.
The club was down a dark alley. The neighborhood didn’t look all
that safe. Craig took my arm and led me into the run down building. I
looked around at the dim, smoky room I looked about the room.
Instantly I was in heat.
On stage in front of us a man gripping his cock, lightly touching
his balls. His dark, muscular body drove me wild with desire. A
beautiful white woman went to him wearing only a short satin slip. I
watched as she dropped to her knees, her long black hair waving silently
in the breeze of the ceiling fans. She took the man’s dick straight
down her throat. He took her head into his hands as Craig had done to
me just an hour earlier. He pushed her face back and forth forcefully.
I saw her touching his balls. He fucked her mouth fast and hard.
I looked around the room. A blonde slim woman sat in a chair at a
table. She watched me and Craig. She reached down between her legs
fingering her pussy. I looked over at Craig who was watching her, too.
She sat so we could see her legs spread. Her fingers moved her lips
apart. In the gleam of the light I could see the glow of lubricant, the
folds of pink flesh. I wanted to go to her myself. I wanted to get on
my knees between her thighs and lick each curve of her cunt. I wanted
my tongue to wiggle the hard bulb in the middle that cried out for
pleasure. Her fingers moved in and out, wiggling her clit that I longed
to taste. She reached up on the table. The woman inserted an ice cube
into her deep, dark hole. I felt my own nipples and clit swell. I
squeezed my thigh together to contain my own ache. I could only imagine
what it would be like to have her teeth biting on me, or her fingers
plunging fast inside of me.
I turned to look in another corner where a woman straddled man’s
lap. He kneaded her large breasts before she pressed them against his
lips. He bit on her nipple and she screeched. She lifted her skirt. I
watched her insert his rod into her. I could see the lustful look upon
her face as she rode his cock.
I moved in front of Craig, pressing my body close to him. I could
feel the hardness of the desire in his pants. I pressed my soaking
panties against his leg wanting him more than ever. I wanted people to
see my lust for him, to see me please him, to see us fuck like crazy. I
knelt in front of him. I unzipped his pants, letting his hard cock out
into my hands. I stroked him for a moment, then let my tongue wander
over the length of it. I reached down to rip my panties off of my firm
ass. He lifted me up and laid me on a table putting my feet on his
shoulders. His fingers separated my lips so everyone could watch his
expert tongue flicking me to near orgasm. I continued watching the
woman who made herself ache.
“Bite my clit,” I practically yelled.
Craig bit hard and I flinched, but I wanted more. He took a small
beer bottle from the table to shove it up inside my pussy. I could hear
my own wetness sucking in the bottle. I groaned.
The woman I watched got up from her chair and came to me. My heart
began to pound louder. I wouldn’t stop her from whatever she wanted of
me. She got on the table, her knees on either side of my face. I could
smell the desire. I wanted to taste it, to stick my fingers inside her
flesh. She lowered her cunt to my lips. My tongue flicked at the
swelling. I reached up and put my fingers as deep inside of her as I
could. Craig put his cock at my pussy rubbing it hard against my clit.
I felt him ram it up inside of me. I bit on the woman’s clit as he
did. I drove my fingers inside her, wiggling back and forth. I turned
my head for a moment to look around the room. People were watching us
and I loved it.
I could see a woman with her legs spread, her panties off. A man
had his face pressed against the shaved pussy. He licked her clit as
she held it open for him. I could hear her screaming as she came while
fucking his face.
I wanted to cum. I needed to have my own intense orgasm. “Fuck
me!” I yelled at him. I still had my fingers in the woman. She rode
them. I could feel her tense up as her fluids flowed to my lips. I
licked her madly tasting her cum. She moved over my lips for a few
moments longer before silently departing back to her table. I wondered
what it would be like to have her tongue in my hot box.
I glanced over at the couple on stage. The man took his cock from
the woman’s mouth. He picked her up and set her on his lap. “Oh, yes,”
I could hear her say. His cock slid into her pussy.
I could feel Craig tense up. I kissed him madly. My hands reached
down moving over him in the soft tickles that drove him crazy. I moved
them over his hips, his ass. I moved a finger inside his hole as he
fucked me harder, more fierce.
“Fuck me, Craig. Fuck me hard,” I yelled, unable to control
myself. I was reeling in ecstasy.
I could hear the woman on stage screaming she was cumming. Craig’s
cock moved in and out of me. He fucked me with quick, nearly painful
thrusts. I reached down between my legs to play with my clit. I was
not able to help touching myself.
We watched all around us. The man on stage yelped as he came inside
of the woman. The man who had been eating the woman’s pussy jacked off,
and came all over her.
My fingers moved all over my clit.
“Cum, Craig, cum!!!!” I yelled, as I felt myself shudder all around
him.
“Oh, yes, I’m cumming, my little slut.” I felt him tense up. His
cum squirt from his own body into mine. My cum mixed with his and
dripped on the table beneath me. It seemed as though the whole bar came
together.
Craig held me against his strong body, rocking slowly. People began
to calm down a little as they renewed themselves for yet another
orgasm. The stage was cleaned up for another act to begin. I didn’t
want it to end. I wanted more. I wanted to fuck Craig again and
again.
We sat at the table. I put a finger in the cum and sucked it off.
Then I dipped my finger in again and put it into Craig’s mouth. He
smiled from ear to ear. We ordered a drink and waited for the next
round of action.