The club is crowded. Men far outnumbering the women and a fleet of eyes follow me as I move through the crowd seeking potential cocks. My cell phone is ringing and I hold it tight to my ear in a desperate attempt to hear.
"Room 221."
At a corner table, three men are staring at me and I find myself drawn towards them. Yelling into the phone to confirm I heard you, "Yes, room 221. Thank you." Ending the call as I take the last steps to their table. "Hello."
The closest man asks me to join them and I sit down at their table. I'm quickly introduced to Sean, Roger and Quinn.
Sean, the first to speak, has dark hair and brooding eyes. Eyes that continuously move over me. Making his interest in me known along with sending the message that the hour is late and time short.
Roger is a large black man. His arms and torso thick and muscular. His smile is quick, flashing all his white teeth each time.
Quinn only nods while the other do the talking. While he doesn't gaze at my body like the others do, I can feel his eyes boring into me. I can sense the passion that he holds back behind his silent outward demeanor.
I forgo their offer of a drink but then change my mind and ask for some bottled water. When it arrives, I drink it in two long swallows. Suddenly finding myself thirsty and in need of the water's replenishment.
I extend my leg under the table and run it against Roger's leg. Knowing Sean's obviously interest, I reach my left hand up Quinn's thigh. I ask them if they had any plans for the remainder of the night and I'm answered my Roger's hand grasping my ankle and the rigid cock I find in Quinn's crotch.
"No plans," Sean responds.
I give them a wicked grin and ask if they would mind entertaining me for a bit. My fingers playing along Quinn's cock, surprised and pleased and its length and hardness. Roger's hands remove my shoe, and I wonder what he thinks of the wet sole, and brings my foot into his crotch. As with Quinn, his cock is rock hard and of pleasing size.
"As long as you boys don't mind sharing that is..." And I flash my best wicked grin at each of them.
Roger's teeth catch the light and he massages the top of my foot with his fingers, and the bottom on the hardness between his legs. Quinn's hand covers mine and he stands, pulling me with him and away from Roger's cock.
Roger doesn't seem too disappointed and he picks my fallen shoe up as he rises to join me and his friend. Sean pushes back from the table and motions to the waitress for the bill.
I take Roger's hand and tell Sean to meet us in the alleyway down the street. The men then take the lead and push their way through the crowd and into the open air.
A short walk later, I'm squeezed between the two men in the alleyway. Quinn holding my hips and rubbing his cock against my ass. Roger kissing me, his tongue alive in my mouth with his hard cock high up against my belly.
Hearing Sean, I break off from Roger. Pulling him in for a kiss as a reward for chancing missing out should his friends had left him behind. Its to him that I whisper my conditions.
"There will be another, but she is not to be approached unless she initiates it."
"No cumming inside me. When you're ready, tell me and I will let you know what I want you to do."
"I want all three of you at once. I want the sex hot and fast and hard."
"Once you've cum, that will most likely be the time for you to leave. However, the other may wish something different and her desires overrule all."
Sean's eyes had smoldered a deeper level when I first mentioned "another" but, at my adding the "she", all the tension left them and he smiled before agreeing.
During the short walk to the hotel, the men hold a quick contest to decide who will do what to me. Roger insistent on sampling all of my charms, making my knees a bit weak as I recall the size of his manhood as detected by my foot and belly.
The hotel is one of the sleazy ones found close to the clubs in this section of the city. Hotels with rooms often used more than once a night, even if housekeeping only visits once a day. We enter without looking at the night clerk, who takes the same interest in us. It wouldn't be the first time a hallway or stairwell was used unpaid for here but he wouldn't be the first to try to stop it.
I tap at the door to room 221 and hear your footsteps. You open the door and look beyond me to see how well I have chosen. Your eyes approve of two of the three but you are uncertain of Quinn as he fails to look at you or meet your questioning looks.
You throw open the door and we enter as a group. The room is quite bare: king bed, nightstand, dresser, TV and a chair in the corner. You have already returned to the chair, seating yourself to observe me and my new friends.
The men waste little time and I find myself passed around as they undress me. My hands equally busy, rubbing and stroking the cocks that I want out and in me. Not surprising Sean is the first undressed with me and I'm pushed to my knees before him.
Not having felt his cock before, I see that his is the smallest of the three. I'm able to take him in one swallow and my head bobs up and down as I give him head.
I sense another body to my right, then to my left. Glancing, I see the two additional cocks surrounding me and awaiting their turn at my mouth. I pull at Sean's cock and turn towards Quinn's.
He is uncircumcised with a large set of balls to go with his long cock. A good 7" I think as my mouth measures the shaft by licking and sucking along its length. Then I take him in, going slower this time but still managing to swallow him after two or three attempts.
Fingers are pushing my hair back behind my ears. I realize that your piss is drying and my hair becoming loose. The men though know that you wish to see and keep the stray locks out of your way.
I pull my mouth back to where I am only sucking the head of Quinn's cock. My tongue working at his slit, trying to wiggle in, making his gasp and moan.
"Come on girl. Its my turn now." Roger's hands pulling me off Quinn and spinning me round.
Now its my turn to gasp. Thick as well as long, his black dong is huge and his desire to take all my holes returning to my memory. My puffy pussy soaking your panties a little bit more as I do.
I open my mouth, stretching it to get the head in. Using my tongue to swirl around the head, then I push down on it. Sucking in long draws of air through my nose, I try to relax my jaw and allow more in. Roger decides to help and his hands are back upon my head, pulling the thick sausage deeper in my mouth towards my throat.