10/29/2013 6:42:51 PM by
KristinF
(Edited: 8/22/2016 1:16:20 PM)
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The local club had a reputation for absolutely hedonistic after parties. We never knew any of the actual details except that one of the bouncers was supposedly hung like a donkey (as it turned out, they were all pretty equine in that department!). I had been visiting the club for some time but Kate (names changed to protect the not so innocent ;) ) and I decided it was high time we got in on the action.
Purple sequinned shorts and boob tube was the order of the day for me (I still have them!) and hours of pasting matching sequins on an old pair of slingback stilettos and I was ready! It was not very warm and as soon as the taxi dropped us off and we joined the back of the queue we were both shivering!
Even as we reached the door we both realised things had changed as one of the doormen, Carl, smiled and said "evening girls, you are both looking particularly gorgeous tonight!".
That was a first! Our plan to get noticed seemed to be working. Anyway, that night saw me hit on more than I ever had been. Literally one boy after another and I am no beauty. It was totally the outfit. Probably an hour in, I can't be sure exactly, Carl approached us and pulled us together and said "Do you girls want to stay after closing for a lock-in? It is like an after party, more music and drink" he pulled us even closer and said "It gets a bit raunchy so if you are not interested it is not a problem"
Kate and I giggled and nodded "We want to come!" said Kate looking at me as she spoke to Carl, little did she know just how much we would cum. He grinned and said "Just hang about by the bar at closing okay".
A year or so of dancing in stilettos in my room prepared me and unlike Kate I didn't suffer to badly. As a party girl I became an expert eventually. We danced and flirted and drank too much and both became increasingly excited as the time approached.
The DJ, dressed in a luminous green shimmering suit eventually wound it down and people started to leave the club. It held a lot, 800 or a 1000 clubbers but pretty soon there were a gaggle of girls, Rick the DJ, a black bar manager called Alice and four bouncers left. Music suddenly came on, piped through speakers, much quieter than before but it was nice. John walked over to us and I immediately liked him. He had a bit of a Richard Gere thing about him but he is a real South London wide boy.
We were fed booze and some other things and I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. It wasn't long before I got some attention. Imagine, I had only ever had one lover, a boyfriend of two years, then here I was, standing there in front me was this huge black man. All the buttons of white shirt were open. He was very muscular but in a blacksmith sort of way, he didn't have a six pack, he had a paunch but he was big, his shoulders so wide. The only other thing he wore were socks and his bobbing cock terrified me. It was a good couple of inches bigger than I had seen before. Remember, I wasn't on the internet able to see thousands of penises, I only had one other experience to compare this with.
Previously I thought six inches was huge, eight inches made me want to clamp my legs together and run away home as soon as I could. Carl was a kind and gentle man (he still is) and I think I am lucky he was my introduction to the scene. The music was thumping but I could hear the sounds of pleasure around me. Kate was stark naked on the floor with a white guy, who turned out to me John the owner of the club, slowly fucking her. Kate is a bit of a beauty and has always had men fawning over her. She has exquisite dimples when she smiles and has a great figure.
Carl kissed me and was soothingly telling me not to worry, to relax. I was trembling. However, I felt so hot, I don't know if it was just the situation or it was also to do with a pill I had taken breaking down my inhibitions. I really didn't feel the boob tube go up and I lifted my bottom and he raised me to slip my shorts down. As soon as Carl's mouth started to work on the crook of my neck, down my throat towards my breasts I was lost. Before long I was laid on my back, legs wide apart with this huge black man licking and kissing my very aroused pussy.
His hands were so strong, I can still feel them grasping my buttocks and pulling me into his mouth. He stood and rested his thick cock on my tummy and grinned. He pulled his hips back and I felt him nudging my entrance and before I could say a word he slipped inside me. I do mean slipped, I have never been so wet. I grasped the edges of the table and clenched, he felt huge inside me. Strong hands held my hips and he slowly started to fuck me.
Enter Rudy stage right. Rudy was always disrespectful, I suspect quite racist and he treated all of us like we were just a hole on legs. However, Rudy was like catnip to girls because he was a bad boy. Six feet five or six inches tall. Slim but muscular with an amazing six pack. Two things Rudy possessed made him so exciting. His HUGE cock and I do mean silly huge. His penis is fully twenty seven centimetres long and seventeen centimetres around at the middle point!
I know this for a fact because Rudy was a legend where I lived. He was said to have a cock over a foot long. So Kate and I wanted to measure it. One night we both invited him to the flat we shared locally (we were student nurses together) and got the tape measure out. He was pretty arrogant about it but that added to the appeal in a funny way. When you are young you are easily impressed. The other thing that made him exciting was his almost preternatural staying power. I have seen him 'performing' on a stage for some Ukrainian 'business men' and he fucked five girls for three hours and he was the only one on the stage still standing (in every sense of the word).
Anyway, so I am laid there, head tilted over the edge of the table when this naked guy, well, naked except for socks, ALL the bouncers kept their socks on in the club! I was in the throes of yet another orgasm, they were coming thick and fast. My self-consciousness was a thing of the past so I just reached out and grasped his huge cock and just stared at it in amazement. Rudy said something I missed but I got '...the bitch is creaming!'
I always got the feeling Carl never liked Rudy and I never heard him answer, but the music was loud. I ended up sucking Rudy, I could hardly open my mouth wide enough! I immediately realised his penis was covered in some other girls juices, but I didn't care. Rudy didn't like condoms.
I was having contractions my climax was so violent. Carl slipped from me and he and Rudy changed places. Rudy was always a bastard and there was no finesse, he just rammed in and it hurt! I doubled up but he just grinned and grabbed a breast and squeezed a nipple. The barmaid Alice appeared next to us and scolded Rudy, telling him to ease off, but it made no difference. Listen, yes it hurt but it was also fantastic!
His hands are gigantic and he planted one on my chest and pushed me back as he flicked his hips. Hands grasped my face and brushed my hair out of my eyes and I looked up to see Carl. His groin and lower belly white with foam which I guessed was my doing. The shaft was clear as he had been wearing a condom.
"Suck it baby" he groaned and rubbed his glans over my mouth and cheeks. I was preoccupied with feeling like I was being impaled with a scaffold pole between my legs but I did as I was told and opened my mouth and took him. Even with the loud music playing I could hear the squelching as Rudy fucked me, I was drooling juices. So much so I was slipping around on the table top. I was groaning and mewing, sucking hard on Carl, so hard in fact that Carl stroked my face and told me to be gentle and take it easy.
Eventually Rudy withdrew and for a few minutes I could feel myself gaping and that feeling of a cool breeze inside you get when a cock has been recently withdrawn. Every time I have sex I always feel like the cock is still inside me for a few minutes afterwards, and with Rudy it was the same only much more so.
Another black guy penetrated me. It was the first and last time I ever saw him, I suspect he was a friend of one of the guys. I barely felt him inside me. One of the things you learn is a lot of the guys hold back and like to try as many girls as they can. They didn't cum that often but this guy withdrew and fumbled with his condom. I don't think he got it off in time because I felt him wiping the rubber over my pubis. I reached down and touched my already sore sex I was gummy with sperm, this was before I started shaving my pubis and the guy had really gooped me. The blunt head of a cock pressed between my fingers and was soon buried deep inside me. John the owner, smiled down at me as he gorged himself on my very overawed vagina.
Kate was still on all fours and I could see Rudy was giving her a really hard fucking. She was jolting each time he hit home. She had tummy pains for a day or two after that! Even as I was twisting my face to watch Kate I felt Carl tensing and he withdrew and blasted me from chin to tummy with a couple of thick spurts. He cradled the back of my head almost tenderly and with his other hand he wiped his oozing penis over my lips. He leaned down and kissed my forehead, which was about the only part of me that was semen free and said "Enjoying yourself baby?"
I nodded weakly. I was tingling from head to toe. My breasts and vagina were swollen and reddened, I was flushed with arousal. I had never felt to satiated.
John put us in a cab and we got home at around four AM. Kate and I giggled and gossiped until the sun came up and then just crawled off to our own beds. The whole experience was a little more involved than I have said here but I knew you'd only be interested in the juicy stuff. I fucked five different men that night and my outlook changed forever.
My Party Girl adventures began that night.