10/29/2013 7:03:46 PM by
KristinF
(Edited: 5/8/2019 5:50:19 AM)
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John, the club owner had some very shady acquaintances. I am not saying they were underworld (in case they read this and give me a concrete overcoat ;) but let's just say looking back it was like an episode of the sopranos sometimes!
One guy nicknamed Big H (now he was Tony Soprano type) decided he'd take his young son and his mate to the club to an after party to lose their cherries. To cut a long story short, Kate and I were roped in and John actually said "Girls, can you look after these two lads, the Dad of one of them is a good friend and business associate of mine"
So there we were in the VIP bit, all sitting by the bar. H was sitting in a chair and a couple of goon-like guys were hanging around at the bar. All of them were dressed except a naked girl sitting at the bar sipping a beer.
Well we danced and flirted with them and I was a little squiffy and horny and I whispered to the half caste boy (H was white, the boys mum is black) "Wanna fuck me?" H
onestly, I thought he was going to say no because he took so long to answer but eventually I had his pants down. I had to work hard to raise some signs of life from his apprehensive penis and I asked him "Don't you like me?" He nodded quickly with a small smile and I realise he was just nervous. Meanwhile, Kate was on all fours with this chubby black lad kneeling behind her, going at it like a bull in a china shop! Typically, because Kate has a nose for them, she managed to snag the well hung one of the pair, lucky moo!
H's son was looking over and nervously laughing as Kate mewed and wiggled her ass as she enjoyed the fucking the lad was giving her. It was possibly the first time she had actually screwed someone younger than herself! H and John sat cross legged near the bar and watched points, chatting and pointing. It felt like we were being watched by sex critics! John threw a handful of foil wrapped condoms on the wooden floor beside me and gave me a conspiratory wink.
Taking one I tore it open and struggled to unfurl along Michael's timid, but erect penis, it wasn't made any easier by Kate's squealing. Michael was probably thinking how he would match his friends sexual prowess, I was wondering how he would myself. His mate was a surly, cocky type. I can't believe he was a virgin as he was gamely smacking Kate's bum as she creamed over his thick cock. We were a good 6 feet away from them but I could clearly hear the squelches that signified Kate was very aroused and I could see fluids glistening on her inner thighs.
I kneaded Michael's balls gently, squeezing his shaft until eventually he was iron hard in that way only rampant teenage lads can be. I knelt and coaxed him to mount me and after nearly penetrating the wrong hole a couple of times he finally slipped into me. I felt him butt up against the mouth of my cervix and at first he just pressed his hips hard against my rump. I felt him shudder and I could actually feel his cock leaping and twitching. I suspect he actually climaxed immediately but we will never know because a few moments later he started to thrust, his hips smacking my arse.
Kate was crouching over the fat boy now and looking at me biting her bottom lip. He was a big boy but she was clearly enjoying herself as his very dark skinned flesh and pubic hair were covered in whitish lather from her excitement. "Babe, you have to try this cock" she stammered with each bounce "It's a big fucking cock!" she added. I like the way she referred to him not as a person but simply as a cock. He was an arrogant little swine and I suspect it went over his head.
Meanwhile Michael's hips were a blur. I can't say I was really enjoying it but he seemed to be and that was what mattered. When he came he wrapped his arms around my waist and held himself tight inside me. Meanwhile I could see the fat lad had laid Kate on her side and was sliding in and out of her slowly. It was beautiful to watch, it was like a like a fat, glistening black snake was slithering in and out of her tightness and it gave me twinges deep in my groin. I would make an effort to fuck that boy later. Michael started up again without even withdrawing, I tried to coax him into a different position, my knees were burning a little but he was determined to empty every last drop of himself and his hips were soon a blur again and his groin smacked my bottom loudly.
Kate, the lucky minx I thought, was just cumming time after time. Kate is quite a beauty with a lovely slim figure, narrow waist and flared hips. Although her breasts are not huge they could be described as full and firm and watching the heavy lad with her they seemed like an odd couple but she was really enjoying herself. The swaggering little swine was laid on his back, his hands behind his head, smiling over at Michael as Kate gasped and reamed herself with his large manhood. I felt Michael cum again, well, obviously not the ejaculation within the condom but he trembled, groaned and I could feel his penis pulsate and leap.
This time I took affirmative action and leaned forward and I felt him drop free. I turned round and faced him cross legged with a bit of a false smile on my face. I wasn't all that experienced myself at this point, but I realised he needed reassurance so I grasped the base of his cock with one hand and squirmed a finger under the rubber beading at the bottom of the condom with my other. I peeled it off and held it up. Good grief talk about filled it! The nipple was full and I would say not far off an inch of the end of the rubber was filled with the white stuff. Impressive.
I stroked his face and smiled "That was wonderful!" Before standing to walk over to the bar for a much needed bottle of water.
From behind me I heard "Come here"
I looked around and realised it was 'H' "Hey sweetheart, come over here" he repeated.
As I walked over I looked at John and he winked at me and raised an eyebrow. As soon I was within reach H reached out and slipped a hand between my legs and grasped my pussy, pulling me towards him.
He nonchalantly chatted to John as he massaged and squeezed my sex, and I could feel myself responding. He looked up at me "Undo my flies love" I did no more than lean over and start to undo his belt, trouser button and zipper, he was that type that if he told you to do something you did it. A short, thick and very heavily veined cock jumped out as I eased his underwear aside. The fingers on one of his hands meanwhile, were working on my clit, squeezing the hood so my tiny button popped out. His other hand was spreading my bum cheeks and exploring my anus. I wasn't keen on that but I wasn't going to stop him just yet, not unless he wanted anal sex.
He was a strong guy and he shuffled his arse forward and then planted me on his groin. One hand held my shoulder and pulled me down, the other he used to guide himself into me. He was pretty unattractive and a lot older than me but he exuded rough sexuality and an intense feeling of aggression lurking just beneath the surface. God his hands were strong. He gripped my waist and lifted and slammed me down onto his shaft, he actually knocked the wind from me.
On the floor in front of me Kate flopped forward and the heavy boy withdrew. He fumbled with his condom for a few seconds and stroked his long shaft and I expected an explosion but it didn't come. Just a couple of shiny drips on Kate's bottom was all he could manage. As it turned out, we saw the lad a few times and he was always the same, he barely produced any ejaculate. As the tingling started inside my tummy and across my breasts I watched Kate scuttled round and take the big black snake into her mouth. She told me later she really enjoyed it. We were both young an inexperienced and later we would find far more skilled partners but for the time being it was nice to see her so happy.
My vision was getting a little blurred and I was just about to cum as he pulled me off himself and said gruffly "Quick girl, on your knees, suck it..."
I did as I was told, somewhat disappointedly. I really didn't like this guy. As I fiddled about, trying to get comfortable he snapped "Hurry up, suck the bastard thing!" Now I nearly just stood up and walked away but seriously, I was a little frightened of him. I took his cock and stroked it and leaned forward and sucked it just as he started to cum. A hot spray of semen hit the back of my throat and I gagged slightly. He grasped the top of my head and pushed me back, grasping his cock he wanked furiously and a couple of thick ribbons of sperm spurted onto my throat and breasts.
"Ahhh" he moaned "suck it clean" which I did. His sperm was really viscous and very salty.
Kate was bending over, grasping her ankles and Michael was rolling a fresh rubber onto his penis. I stood and wiped my mouth and got a couple of bottles of beer from the bar and handed one to the fat boy, whose cock actually twitched and leapt a few inches as I got near him. I made a note to give that cock some attention.
So, there I was, naked, a necklace of his Dad's cum hanging across my upper chest and I innocently handed him a beer. H suddenly shouted at me “Oi you stupid slag, he’s too young to drink beer!” and I just gasped open mouthed at Sarah. I was standing there with the pigs semen dribbling between my breasts, shock probably etched on my features and he spat “fucking stupid cunt!” and then gave me a look so malevolent you’d have thought I had committed some atrocity on his family. I was literally frozen, still mid-offer with the beer.
Eventually I turned round and just stared at him, but before I could open my mouth I caught a look from John the club owner that literally screamed “SHUT UP, PLEASE DON’T SAY A FUCKING WORD!” So I just smiled sweetly and said ‘sorry’ sheepishly. I honestly thought he was going to leap out of the chair and hit me.
After all, the guy had just watched his sons screwing me, all of us were naked rolling around on the parquet flooring, he'd had me suck him off right in front of his boy and there he was worried about him drinking a beer! Talk about dysfuctional! This guy was so imposing, like I have said, he exuded pent up rage and violence. So much so that even though I am described my all who meet me as feisty, I also know when to speak and when not to and with this guy you simply didn't argue. It was very awkward later when he pulled me onto his lap and I just wanted to vomit on him. Luckily he didn’t want further sex with me, but if he had wanted to I would have let him rather than have a confrontation.
I think the fat boy cut through the atmosphere by pulling me down with him. Even as I was having an orgasm, his thick cock feeling like it was going to punch through into my womb, I still couldn't get it out of my mind how he spoke to me.
I ended up laid on the cool floor, legs up and tilted open exposing myself, my vagina yawning open from a fresh fucking and he was still glaring at me. I could feel the hate and covered up. I went home early that night and later, when I saw John he apologised and said "With men like Harry you need to give them what they want. It isn't worth arguing with them. I will keep you two apart from now on" he smiled and stroked the side of my face, tears welled up in my eyes and he added "You didn't do anything wrong love, you are a darling, never let men like him break your spirit, just avoid them or go along with them".
In my time I came across this attitude a lot and learned to cope with it, but I also witnessed a few times the outcome for people who decided not to put up with it. I will tell you more of that later.