When Shirley Michaels flung open the front door, Tony Danforth was standing there in a tee shirt and blue jeans. He was looking kind of rough. He was able to manage a smile, and Shirley thought to herself that if he weren't so damn good looking she would've told him to get lost. He was almost an hour and a half late. Shirley was ready to chew him out, when Tony spoke.
"Sorry babe, I Now I'm pretty late. Had a rough time last night. Barely slept," he apologized.
Shirley smiled at him. Then with the force of a madwoman, grabbed him by the arm and pulled him inside the house. She embraced him. Giving him one of the most passionate kisses Tony ever experienced. She kicked the door shut and without breaking their kiss, she locked it. Her hands quickly found his ass cheeks.
Tony liked the attention he was getting, but he needed air. Moving his hands to Shirley's shoulders he gently pushed her backwards, breaking their embrace.
"Wow, I need to catch my breath. You're really something this morning," he said, as he looked her square in the eyes.
"You're really something yourself," she said as her hand found the bulge in his pants, and gently rubbed him back and forth. At the same time she was kissing and nibbling on his ear. She was turning him on and she knew it. She could see the goose bumps going up his arms, and she felt him shiver.
"Let's go upstairs," and she took his hand and led the way to her bedroom.
Tony was tired, but never too tired to fuck, and this was Shirley Michaels. She had to be just about the best fuck of his life, and Tony's been around. No wonder he was tired. Just last night two ebony queens had come to his club to audition, and they were fucking hot!
Tony was behind the bar when Brianne and Charity walked in. He saw them and motioned for them to come over. They each took a stool in front of him.
"I'm sorry, but we have a rule about no unescorted ladies in here," Tony told them.
"Who you calling a lady sir, I'm Brianne," pointing at the rose tattoo surrounding her navel.
"And I'm Devine, and I don't take any charity," she said as she pulled a few bills from her bosom.
"And we're here to audition," they both said in unison.
"Oh," said Tony. "That's different." He reached behind him and took a clipboard off the wall. He handed it and a couple of pens to the girls.
"What's this for?" Asked Brianne.
"It's so we can contact you in case we want to hire you," he answered. "I also need to see some ID, a drivers license or a picture ID with a birth date on it."
They each reached into there purses and give him the requested Ids.
"I'll be right back," Tony said as he went to the office to make copies.
"Wow, Charity, he's fucking cute," Brianne said, licking her lips.
"Yes, he's a babe," Charity answered. "I wonder if he's ever had any black honey."
"Ok, here's your ids back," Tony said as he returned. "Now if these forms are correctly filled out, just give them to the MC. That man right over there." He pointed to a small table near the side of the stage. "He'll show you where to go from there, and by the way I'm Tony." Tony was eyeing them up and down, feeling the bulge in his pants growing. "Oh, and good luck ladies." Knowing they wouldn't need any, knowing that he was the owner.
"Ladies and Gentleman," came the MC's voice over the loudspeaker. "Tonight we have a special treat for you. Making their debut at Tony's, first introducing, the lovely, Brianne Rose."
Brianne came out on stage wearing white spiked heels, with a white matching top and bottom. Over this she wore a red sheer full-length robe. She looked absolutely stunning.
Brianne loved shaking her large forty-four double D tits, and round ass for the audience, and they loved it as well. She removed the flimsy robe and let it fall to the floor at her feet. She next unhooked her top, and then threw it into the fourth row of spectators. She quickly picked up the robe and wrapped it around her glorious tits. Her large, dark nipples could easily be seen through the flimsy material. There was a chair positioned on the stage and she sat down on it, spreading her legs as best she could. She grabbed the robe and pulled it off and let it flutter to the floor. The crowd gave out a large cheer. She pointed an index finger at the audience, moving it from the far right to left. She pointed it at the middle of her crotch, and then she touched herself there, bringing her legs up off the floor. She next rubbed her fat pussy through the fabric of her white panties, before removing the pussy soaked garment and tossing them to the audience. The lucky recipient smelled them before placing them in a jacket pocket.
