INTRODUCTION
Anyone could go to The Caves but there were a couple of areas where only the members could enter. I had always wanted to be a member after hearing some stories about the goings on.
The Caves is a club in the city I live in. Over five floors of an old warehouse on the edge of the city centre a gay bathhouse, disco, bar club had developed. As long as I'd been aware of The Caves I'd known it as a place where the wildest things happened.
I went as one of the crowd and enjoyed the activities of the VERY liberal attitudes on a few occasions when I enjoyed the freedom to be as great a slut as I desired. I sucked and took cocks in any manner they wanted to give it to me. I sometimes spent hours in the glory-holes on my knees sucking balls dry, every now and then I stood up, turned about and pressed my open ass against the hole to feel some stranger fuck himself to release deep in my bowels. I'd then resume my place kneeling on the floor mouth to glory-hole.
At other times I'd get gang-banged in the sauna or swirl-pool or climb into the sling and let the club use me. I'd been so full of cum some days and nights that it had formed puddles around my arse in the taxi on the way home. Once I spent 6 hours sucking and being fucked in the video room. I took on all and any in the dark, naked and crawling around from groin to groin, arse to arse, cock to cock. Taxis wouldn't even pick up my cum covered body that night!
After about a dozen visits to the club I'd got a routine worked out. If it was daylight outside I just entered the building and made my way to the bathhouse. If it was night I made my way through the bars and dance areas first to see if I could troll up some interest to follow!
NOMINATION
This particular day I was on an ADO and decided to waste the afternoon satisfying strangers with my throat and arse. I only wore jeans, boots and a shirt so I'd be naked quickly as soon as any man wanted to use me.
I paid at the door, the greybeard there smiled, "Nice to see you back." He said.
I smiled back, "Hope it's nice to be back." I cheekily quipped. "Busy this fine Monday afternoon?"
"Cheap Monday, we're full as a goog. You should have a busy day you little slut."
At this I blushed, I realised that I made a disgusting spectacle of myself but to have the owner of this place know about it made me nervous and excited all at once. I was still in something of a daze when I received my towel, condom and key and arrived before the locker.
I stripped off, aware of the three older men who'd come to the doorway of the change-room and were watching me as I disrobed and got ready to play. I could just hear their murmurs over the music from the club which hadn't risen to the outrageous at 3 in the afternoon, anyway there were various far more interesting noises emanating from the maze and playrooms all about me.
I took off my shirt and put it into the locker. I bent from the waist and unlaced my boots before taking them and my socks off one at a time poking my arse at the three men each time. I then undid my belt and buttons. I lowered my trousers to the floor before bending forward and picking them up. Between my legs I could see 3 pairs of eyes boring into my hole. I put the clothing in the locker, locked it and turned to the three. I laid the towel on the bench and sat upon it facing them. I spread my legs wide and reached down to finger my arse.
"Well, you three gunna stand there or fuck a girl like she needs?" I demanded.
I'd hardly got the words out of my mouth when two people I'd not seen further into the change-room rushed me from behind flipping me onto my belly and pinning me there. One cock was instantly in my throat and the other up my arse. I could hear the three greybeards now.
"Fuck the cheap whore,"
"Pump that fuck hole."
"Fill the slut boys. Get it while you can touch the sides."
I groaned and my arse began cumming. For almost ten minutes I came, screamed, groaned, gurgled and gagged as the two unseen strangers raped me until they'd both emptied their balls.
They'd left me, dribbling cum from both ends, numerous men had walked by during my rape and now some returned, sloppy seconds being a turn-on for some. Fingers began to probe and I spread my thighs expecting entry very soon.
"Not yet!" thundered from one of the three. Oh good I thought, the three are going to take me. The to my alarm I heard, "He's not on the block, yet."
I was going to be the 'block job'. I was going into the private club, I'd get membership but I'd do it the hard way. I'd heard fantastic rumours but my cock couldn't help itself and I became so excited I almost came from anticipation.
The three older men, greybeards came across to me. The biggest, 2m tall and 200kg of grey hairy bear pulled me to feet.
"You did good, now you can be real good. If you agree to come with us you WILL do everything we want and you will be a member, but that will take quite a few 'block jobs'. Do you understand?"
I nodded, and mumbled "Yes please sirs.", my lips busy against the cloth of his towel. He lightly slapped my face and continued, "If you don't agree we'll tie you here and let everyone rape you before dumping your used body outside the city Police station."
I agreed.
"Good. Now get through the door over there." He said pointing to a door I'd never seen open before. I grabbed at the towel, condom and key as I headed for the doorway. "Don't take that, you wont need anything but your slack holes till sunrise slut." I shivered and hurried through the door his voice trailing after me. "We have chosen you for nomination. It's up to you and your slack bits to earn membership."