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Two of my buddies and I were at the
local Go-Go bar checking out the action after a long,
hard day walking the steel in 95 degree weather. We were
throwing down some cold ones watching this long, lanky
blonde strutting her stuff. She had a great ass and legs
but didn't have much in the way of tits.
I motioned to her to come over and held up a dollar
bill. She headed our way, dancing, never missing a beat,
while giving us a sultry smile and running her tongue
over her lips. When she reached me I started
talking to her, asking her what her name was and all
that idle chat bullshit. Her name was Jen, short for
Jennifer she told me.
She held her bikini type top away from her body allowing
me to place the dollar bill inside it. As I put the
dollar inside her top I rubbed my fingers over her
nipple. She reached for my hand, pressed it to her tit,
and then moved my hand away. She smiled sexily and
danced away to another patron holding up a bill.
As was usual, the conversation turned to how much we
would like to fuck this dancer and all the usual talk
that ensues after one of these "close encounters". After
awhile, not feeling much pain, thanks to the Coors, I
held up another dollar and Jen came over. I asked what
time she got through and she said that she finished
dancing at 11:00 p.m. I asked her if she wanted to go
out after she got off and go for a
drink or get something to eat. She, somewhat to my
surprise, replied that she would like that and we could
go right after she got off.
Well, a couple of hours passed and it was finally 11
o'clock. She left the dance floor and went in the back
room to change into her street clothes. When she came
out I almost fell off the stool! She was wearing the
tightest jeans that I had ever seen, six inch spiked
heels, and what had to be the skimpiest halter top she
could wear without getting arrested. Her jeans were so
tight that the seam of the crotch was pulled up into her
slit forcing her cunt lips to bulge invitingly on either
side of the seam.
My buddy nudged me with his elbow nodding his envious
approval. By now my cock was standing up straight and as
hard as the steel toe in my boot! She came over, smiled
sexily, took me by the arm, and we were on our way. She
said she didn't mind if my buddies came along which was
a damned good thing since I had the only wheels! Her car
was being repaired and she had taken a taxi to work. We
grabbed a couple of six packs and ice on the way out and
filled the cooler in my van.
I asked Greg, one the guys I was with, to drive while
Jen, Paul (my other buddy), and I got into the back of
the van. Jen elected to sit on the floor so Paul and I
sat on the couch (my van was fully customized). Greg
started driving around while Paul and I talked to Jen
about how long she had been dancing and silly shit like
that, trying to get a feel for where her head was at.
The soft red lights that were installed in
the van shined softly on her face highlighting her high
cheekbones and beautiful complexion. She was a good
looking girl and the lights made her look even better.
I slid off the couch and sat next to her. She was
sipping a beer and talking about how nice the van was.
When the conversation lulled she reached into her
handbag and pulled out a baggie with grass and rolling
papers in it. I normally don't get high and so I kind of
sat there not saying anything. Paul, a real pothead,
said "Alright, the girls got some smoke!" She looked up
and smiled at me and then started rolling a joint. She
lit up and took a couple of deep hits before passing it
to me. Not wanting to seem
like an asshole and not really giving a damn about
smoking because I was "ripped" from the beers, I took a
couple of hits and then passed it to Paul. "Good Shit"
he said after taking a couple of hits. Greg hollered for
the joint and we passed it to him and then back and
forth until it was completely gone.
Jen rolled another one and we all passed it back and
forth, getting more and more stoned! Now I don't know
good grass from bad grass, but I know I sure got fucked
up that night! Greg finally parked the van deep in the
woods, in one of our partying spots, and joined us in
the back of the van. We got more comfortable, me sitting
behind Jen with her sitting between my legs. As we all
talked and laughed I reached up under Jens top and
started fondling her tits. Her nipples quickly became
hard and erect. She tilted her head back towards me,
smiled, and kissed me lightly on the lips. All of us
continued to
carry on some meaningless conversation for awhile.
Greg said that he had to take a piss and got out of the
van. Paul had to relieve himself also and went with
Greg, leaving Jen and I alone in the van. Jen threw her
head back and as I kissed her she thrust her tongue deep
into my mouth. As we kissed I ran my hand down her belly
and unbuttoned her jeans. I slid the zipper down and she
moaned softly. Our lips parted and she lifted her ass
and slid her jeans off. She had no panties on underneath
and in the dim light I could see that she had a shaven
pussy!
My rod was rigid and rock hard, actually aching now! She
turned and started to unbutton my jeans. I raised my ass
and slid them off. She pulled off my underwear releasing
my aching cock and made a cooing noise before saying
simply "Ooooo Baby"! I pulled my tee shirt off as she
took off her halter top. These cute, pert tits stood out
perfectly and invitingly. Paul and Greg, thankfully, had
started a conversation outside and seemed to be
engrossed in it. Jen pushed me down on my back and
started to kiss my chest, slowly working her way down
passed my stomach to my rock hard cock.
I reached underneath her and started playing with her
tits, gently kneading her hard nipples between my
fingers. She finally reached my cock and ran her tongue
around the swollen head. She was taking the
head into her mouth and running her tongue around it.
She would then take it out of her mouth and run her
tongue around the head again. As she did this she gently
massaged my balls. She ran her tongue up and down my six
inch shaft and lightly bit the shaft of my cock.
My balls were aching now and she finally took almost my
whole cock in her mouth. I grabbed her hair and started
shoving her head down, trying to ram the whole length of
my tool down her throat. She placed her hand around the
base of my cock to keep my thrusts from choking her as I
continued to fuck her in the mouth. I kept thinking
about that clean shaven cunt she had and pulled her head
from my rod. I pulled her
up towards me. She grabbed my cock, positioned herself
over it, and slammed her glistening, shaved pussy down
on me, impaling herself on my ramrod. I felt my balls
tighten up as she sat on me, thrusting her body up and
down on my ready to explode cock.
As she fucked me I saw a figure standing by the back
door of the van. It was Paul. He motioned to me if he
could join in. Jen had her eyes closed savoring each
thrust of my cock deep into her pussy and didn't know a
thing. I reached up and guided Jen's lips to mine so
that she would be bent over me with her
beautifully rounded ass sticking up in the air. We
thrust against each other while our tongues established
a rhythm of their own.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Paul, cock in
hand, taking saliva from his mouth and putting it on the
head of his cock. He slowly moved up behind Jen and
started kissing her firm, well rounded buttocks.
Startled, she tried to sit up. I held her behind her
neck as I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. Paul
was kissing her ass and slowly worked down until his
tongue was probing her pink, puckered orifice. She was
enjoying Paul's tongue sliding in and out of her tight
asshole because her thrusts upon my cock became faster
and more erratic and she seemed close to having an
orgasm.
Suddenly she stopped thrusting and her body went rigid.
I opened my eyes and saw Paul, now on his knees behind
her, trying to force his cock up that tight, clamped up,
asshole. Jen tried to sit up but her legs were folded
beneath her and she couldn't get up. No longer kissing,
I held her head next to mine as she started to cry out
and beg "No, please don't, don't do that." "Owwwww"
she cried
out as Paul started to push past her backdoor and into
the deep recesses of her bowels. "Please, please, it
hurts, take it out, please take it out" she cried out as
Paul continued to force his long hard cock up her ass.
She started to whimper and make little sobbing noises
even as I thrust my ramrod deep into her cunt. She let
out a sudden cry as Paul, impatient now, rammed the full
length of his shaft up Jen's tight ass. I felt Paul's
cock slid against mine through the thin membrane
separating Jen's ass from her cunt as he impaled her on
his manhood. Jen's head lay next to me and she was
sobbing. Paul and I, now caught up in this sex
extravaganza, alternated our thrusts as we both shoved
our meat deep into her. Jen stopped
sobbing and started moaning softly. She lifted her head
and gently started to part my lips with her tongue. She
was getting the shit fucked out of her and was starting
to love it. Our tongues met and I could feel my balls
about to burst.
Jen was starting to shudder, a climax building, when all
of a sudden I see Greg on his knees in front of
Jen! I broke away from the kiss and whispered into Jen's
ear "we have another surprise for you". She looked up
almost knowingly, pushed herself up on her arms, and
took Greg's tool into her mouth. I imagined such things
as this only in fantasies! Greg held her by the back of
the head and was literally fucking her in the mouth.
This was no ordinary blow job, Greg was fucking her
mouth as hard as I
was fucking her shaven pussy and Paul was shoving it up
her ass! I could still feel Jen's body tremble, working
towards orgasm. She suddenly pulled her mouth from
Greg's cock and started to jerk him off as she
breathlessly yelled out "Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me, shove
it up my ass".
My balls let loose their load and I felt the cum spew
from my cock deep into the recesses of her cunt. Jen was
moaning louder now, shuddering uncontrollably and cried
out as she started to climax. Paul was really slamming
into her now and saying something about her hot, tight,
asshole and how he was gonna fill it with cum. Paul got
off and shot his wad deep into Jen's bowels. Jen took
Greg's cock back into her mouth and he shot his load,
Jen swallowing every bit of his jism.
All four of us were spent now. Paul slid his shaft out
of her swollen asshole and sort of fell against the
couch. Greg was sitting in the front seat of the van now
and Jen was just kind of slumped over on top of me. I
rolled over to the side and sat up to grab a beer. I
took a few mouthfuls and offered it to Jen. She sipped
on the can and sat silently. After a few minutes she
asked me to take her home.
I dropped off Paul and Greg on the way to Jen's house.
Jen didn't speak at all during the ride home. I started
feeling kind of bad for Jen, we really fucked over this
poor girl. I guessed that she wasn't as wild as she
seemed judging by the way she was dressed. When we got
to her house I walked her to the door. She unlocked the
door and had no intention of inviting me in. I asked if
I could use the bathroom. I almost had to beg her. She
reluctantly agreed to let me in. There were a couple of
pairs of panty hose hanging in the bathroom and a real
sexy negligee hanging on the back of the door. I saw a
razor sitting on the side of the bathtub and started
thinking about Jen's smooth, glistening cunt again. I
could feel myself getting
worked up again, wanting her to myself this time.
I left the bathroom and found Jen sitting on the couch
in a bathrobe. I tried to think of something to say to
her but she abruptly asked me to just leave, she wanted
to take a shower. Determined to have her again, I sat
down next to her and asked how she felt. "Now how the
fuck do you think I feel" she asked. More determined
than ever, I reached over and pushed my hand under her
bathrobe and let it rest on her thigh.
She went to get up and I pulled her back down on the
couch. I said "look, I'm sorry for what happened
tonight. I know that my apology doesn't make it any
different but we were all fucked up and got carried
away". She stood up again and said that she just wanted
to take a shower and for me to leave. She walked away
and went into the bathroom locking the door behind her.
I just sat there wondering if I should leave or try to
get laid again. I got up and checked her refrigerator.
She had a six pack in there so I grabbed a beer. I sat
on the couch for about 10 minutes and heard the shower
go off. A couple of minutes later Jen came out of the
bathroom. She got real pissed off when she saw me still
there and told me to get the fuck out of her house or
I'd be sorry. She was wearing the same bathrobe and it
had swung open, exposing her thighs almost to her
crotch. I started getting more
exited looking at her soft, milky white flesh. I was
more determined than ever to have another go round with
her.
I got up and pulled her down onto the couch. She cried
out in protest which was starting to excite me even
more. I roughly pulled her robe up over her head and
pulled in on her waist as I pushed down on her upper
back positioning myself behind her. She was now in the
"doggie" position and fighting like hell. I pulled the
bathrobe all the way over her from behind so that it
covered her head and flailing arms. She was lying on the
side of her face, her arms entangled in the robe now. My
arm was around her waist pulling upward so those round
melons were invitingly in the air. I could see her red,
swollen asshole now. It was puffy and much redder than
it normally would be. Looking at that tight, swollen
little orifice made me get extremely excited. I spit on
one of my fingers and shoved it against her swollen bud.
She cried out in pain and tried to get up.
I grabbed her roughly by the hair and forced her face
into the cushion on the couch. I smacked her ass as hard
as I could, stinging my own hand. She cried out and then
started to sob. I backhanded her
across the ass again and she started to cry. I spit into
my hand and smeared it over the head of my now raging
cock. I spit onto my fingers and shoved them against her
swollen asshole to get it lubricated ready for my
intrusion. Red welts had formed where I smacked her ass.
Jen jumped when I shoved my fingers against the entrance
of her anal entry and cried out painfully. This made me
more exited and I roughly shoved the purple head of my
cock against that unyielding passageway. I pulled her
against me as I thrust forward and her sphincter gave in
to the force of the weapon I yielded. I watched my cock,
now fully lubricated with the mucus from her back door,
slip easily back and forth inside her. Jen made little
whimpering sounds while I thrust in and out of her. I
leaned over her and slid two fingers into her shaved
cunt while I roughly handled her small, firm tits with
my other hand. I was getting ready to ejaculate into her
deepest recesses.
The thought of forcing my cock as far up inside her as I
could when I was ready to cum excited me. I sat
up to take a final look at my cock slipping easily in
and out of her and could see trickles of blood from her
abused asshole running down my cock. As the cum welled
up in my balls I started slamming into Jen. She raised
herself up on her hands and started to moan. As I shot
my load I slammed my battering ram into Jen as far as I
could. I held it there until the spastic contractions of
my cumming cock subsided. Again I started slamming in
and out of that swollen, bloody bung hole to milk the
last drops of cum from my still rigid tool.
Jen was moaning and moving to meet my thrusts. I reached
to her cunt and started massaging her clit between my
thumb and forefinger. Jen cried out blissfully as she
reached orgasm. I withdrew my
cock from her bloody, swollen asshole. I turned her over
on her back and, starting from her neck, kissed her
gently and slowly, reaching her nipples, I gently sucked
and caressed them. Continuing downward I finally reached
her sweet, shaven mound. I ran my tongue gently over her
clit and took it into my mouth. I slowly slid my finger
in and out of that sweet love tunnel as I continued to
tongue her love button. I ran my hand over her firm
little tits and she moaned softly. She started to
tremble and I licked her clit faster. Her body started
to writhe as she approached climax. She stiffened as she
reached orgasm. She shuddered a few times and then laid
quietly back on the couch. I put my tongue between her
soft cunt lips and lapped up her love juices, savoring
the fragrance and taste of her. She laid there quietly
for a few minutes and then softly asked me to leave.
I haven't seen Jen since that night. I've been told that
she doesn't dance anymore. Maybe tonight I'll take a
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