It was late and my mates had already left. Why am I always the last to leave the club. I get dancing and drinking and never want to leave. They have no staying power that’s their problem. I don’t go out often so I like to make the most of it. Nice basque, hold ups, stilettos and a dress that shows of my ample cleavage. I know I’m a terrible flirt but guys know it’s a bit of fun. I can see it’s just the last of us left in the pub now. Just those two girls in the corner. The dark haired one is gorgeous and does seem to have nabbed the sexiest bloke in the room. If I were 10 years younger well ….. lol who am I kidding he wouldn’t look twice at me.
Yes they are also getting up now. The other guy has his hand on the blondes arse so I guess he’s pulled. The dark hair girl looks to be in a bit of a strop though. They go out and I figure I’ll go now too. A quick wee and I’ll be off.
The ladies is empty and I wee pretty quickly. Straighten my stocking tops as I pull the skimpy knickers back up over the rounded mound of my bum cheeks. I wonder why I wear them sometimes it’s just a bit of string. But it does soak up the wetness when I’m horny I guess. Which is pretty much all the time. I wash my hands and decide to run a brush through my hair and put a bit more lippy on before I sling my bag on my shoulder and open the loo door. It’s almost empty now. 2 barmen and the 2 guys on the door. Oh and that hot sexy guy who was with the girls. I smile as I walk past him and he smiles back. ‘You ok?’ I ask. Not sure why, I say it to most people instead of hello. I’m shocked when he answers ‘no I’m pissed off’. He replies. ‘Aww a sexy guy like you what do you have to be pissed off about’ I reply. Still slowly walking towards the door and very aware the staff are probably waiting to leave. The doors have already been closed and they have let everyone out now except me and this guy. God he’s sexy as hell. Just my type but about 34, much too young for me. I have a son older than that. Dark short hair, dark trimmed beard. Shirt. Jeans. Belt. And a bit of chest hair visible where one of his buttons has come undone I notice. Mmmmmmm. That’s a sight I can fantasise about when I get home I’m thinking. His eyes are the brightest blue and his teeth are lovely, not perfect but a little quirk that makes his smile interesting. He’s a good build not gym fit but in shape never the less.
‘I’m pissed off about cock teasing women’ he said. I was a bit shocked but we were both a little tipsy. ‘Baby you need a real woman they don’t make promises they won’t keep’ I say. Then realise I actually said that out loud. I laugh. ‘Well goodnight I’d best get off home. ‘. I say.
‘Hey don’t be so hasty we’re having a lock in your welcome to stay’ the stocky bald doorman says.
‘Mmmmmm not sure if that’s a good idea I’m already a bit d*unk and I have to find my way home’. ‘Aww come on luv, we’re a friendly bunch have a drink with us’ he repeats.
‘Oh what the hell there’s no one waiting at home I may as well have one for the road go on then surprise me I’ll have whatever you fancy ‘
At that sexy guy got up. ‘I’m Joe and I fancy fucking someone so you can have this’ he said pressing his hand on his trousers over his cock.’ I half laughed and looked to the others. The doorman, bald large stocky guy, said ‘I’ll have some of that too’. The barmen were watching what was happening. One tall thin lad about 20 years old Brad I’d heard him called looked a bit nervous but was listening keenly. The other, his boss I guessed and the pub owner, about 58 big beer belly, white fuzzy hair that was slicked back, a little warm looking but he had been working all night. A really jolly guy I’ve never seen him not smiling. He was certainly grinning now. The boys called him Alfie. He said ‘maybe a game of pool lads we can pot our balls’.
The other doorman was fit, tall, muscles, tattoos on his arms and very chiselled looking jaw, 45ish. Again dark hair but clean shaven. A mixed bunch. I knew his name was Deano. He looked at me and said ‘so do you want a drink then love’. I laughed and thought it was just banter. ‘yes a diserano and please’ thinking they are a flirty lot but it’s fun. Deano was passed my drink by Brad. ‘Come on then this way the pool table is out the back’. I figure they didn’t want the front lights on as the pub was closed. Sober I may have thought about it a bit more I guess the alcohol had lowered my guard.
Brad held the door for me and as I walked through to the pool room I felt Joe behind me up close. As soon as we were inside Joe said ‘right guys let’s rack them up’ as he said it the stocky guy picked me up and put me on the pool table. ‘Hey what’s going on’. Suddenly I felt hands all over me. My dress which had a zip down the front was undone and the guys started admiring my basque and stockings. ‘Wow I’ve never actually seen anyone wearing that gear outside of films ‘ Brad said. He looked excited. Joe had no such qualms. Hey get off I said a bloody drink I said as I tried to get up. I realised they weren’t playing as Joe pushed me back into the table despite my protests. Hold her down guys he said. He pushed my legs apart as I struggled to get up. One shoe fell off and I felt bald guy grab one arm as Alfie grabbed the other, stretching them out so I was pinned down. I felt my legs being grasped and held wide as Deano held one as he slid his other hand up my stockinged thigh. ‘Get that other fucking shoe off it will rip the cloth’ Alfie said to Brad. He did and then grabbed my leg so I was spread eagle. He was stronger than he looked and I could see a long bulge in his black trousers. I was grunting and trying to get them off me. I tried to scream but Alfie put one large calloused hand over my mouth. ‘Shut up screaming. We won’t hurt you and you’ll go home but we intend to give you a good fucking first. You have flirted with every guy in the place tonight flashing your stocking tops, batting your eyes and flashes of your cleavage and we decided when you were in the toilets that if you stayed for a drink we were having you. You chose to stay and now you’re going to live up to all that flirting little slut.
I felt Joes fingers as he pushed them past my thin panties ‘oh fuck guys she’s soaked she must be well up for it’. He pushed two fingers into me and I felt my body respond even though I didn’t want it too. He pulled them out and held them for Brad to smell. ‘You ever smelled pussy boy’ he said. He pressed his face into my pussy over my pants and began to rub his mouth on me. I felt my body begin to get warm and my pussy lips start to ache. I heard a groan escape me and Joe laughed ‘she really does want fucking guys’. I tried to say no by shaking my head but Alfie’s hand put a stop to that. Joe seemed to lose patience and I felt a pull as he snapped my panties and pulled them from my body. He pushed them towards Brads face. ‘There you go a souvenir ‘ he said. He quickly stripped out of his jeans whilst Deano began to finger my pussy. I must admit it did feel good having two sexy guys there. One with his fingers rubbing me and the other releasing a gorgeous hard cock. He climbed up onto the table and I saw his naked body. God he really was sexy as hell. Hairy chest. Little line of hair running down towards his cock. Body firm and young. I would have had him alone but not like this. I tried to wriggle away and Alfie moved his hand to tighten his grip on my arm. ‘Don’t fuck me please not like this please dont’ ‘oh she’s saying please you better give it to her ‘ bald guy said. ‘Nice one Paul’ replied Deano. Just as he said it Joe thrust his hard Fock into me and I screamed as he did. He began fucking me slowlyvat first but the guys were egging him on and he was thrusting harder and harder. Grunting with each thrust. Muttering to himself something about a ‘cock tease bitch walking out in him’. As he fucked me harder my back was rubbing on the table and I was grunting hard. ‘Shut her up Paul’ said Alfie. ‘Oh I’ll shut her up ‘ he said and began to undo his trousers. ‘Hang in guys let’s move her over.’ As Joe stopped they pulled me towards the edge. Paul put one leg up on a chair and leaned over to push his thick 6 inch cock in my face. ‘‘Tongue out you and if you bite any of us you will have bruises to take home’ he said and began to push his cock in my mouth. I licked and sucked him as best I could with my body twisted Hal round to take him whilst Joe was grasping my hips still as he again started fucking me hard and fast. ‘Fuck I’m so horny’. ‘I’m gonna fill you with my cum as a little momento’ he said. I wanted to tell them not to cum in me as I could still get pregnant and hadnt been taking the pill as I wasn’t having sex with anyone but with Paul’s fat cock using my mouth I could only groan as I felt his hot thick cum shoot into me. Each thrust filling me more and more with his seed. With a few short thrusts I knew his sperm were deep in my body beginning a journey. As he pulled out Alfie said ‘my go I love a cum filled hole’ and moved around the table to climb between my legs. I hadn’t noticed him undress but I guess my view was blocked by Paul using my mouth as his fuck hole. I couldn’t see Alfie but I felt his big belly as he lay on top of me almost crushing me as he tried to get his cock deep into me. It was small and his belly didn’t help I could barely feel him after Joes lovely cock had been in me. Jesus I would never in a million years fuck this guy but he was there between my legs using me like I belonged to him. I could hear my breath whoosh out every time he thrust in. ‘ Get her legs up higher’ he said. I want to fuck her properly and I want to see what I’m doing. Suddenly I felt a rope around my ankles and my legs pulled upwards. I noticed hooks above the table and felt my legs pulled up and back raising my bum off the table. ‘That’s better I can fuck her arse now as I watch her cum filled pussy ‘ he said. I felt him finger my pussy and then use the cum to lube my bum home. He pushed his cock in but it didn’t hurt as he wasn’t big. Paul stopped fucking my mouth and went to get a drink ‘there you go kid she’s all yours ‘ he said. ‘Brad no longer looked nervous as he thrust his very long cock into my mouth. It wasn’t thick but long like he was. It pushed right to the back of my throat as he began to throat fuck me. ‘God look at your trouser snake kid, you’re gonna poke a hole in the back of her head with that’ said Paul. I had a young guy barely hitting twenty fucking my throat with a cock like a horse. Making me gag and squirt with each thrust and an older chubby guy trying to fuck my arse whilst fingering my cum filled pussy. I think he was trying to rub his own cock from inside my pussy. I began to wonder if I was dreaming. However the hard throat fucking proved I wasn’t. I actually thought for a second how good that long young eager cock would feel fucking my pussy. God I realised I was enjoying this. I was being gang graped by a bunch of guys I hardly knew some of whom I’d never seen before but my body was squirting and responding with pleasure. Deano was sucking and tweaking my nipples, Brad was clearly enjoying the feel as my tongue couldn’t resist licking and slurping at his firm young cock and it was strangely pleasant as Alfie’s small cock pummelled away in my arse. Like a vibrating little but plug as four of his fingers were blasting at my pussy. I couldn’t help but feel my orgasm start to build as I thought about what was happening to me. Gang grape had been a fantasy for years and now it was happening I was starting to enjoy it. |