"Oh, my Slut that was an orgasm wasn't it!"
"Yesssss!" I said while I was breathing heavily in his neck.
"Let's go for the biggie shall we!" I presumed he was referring to my full orgasm. I wasn't disappointed, he increased the pace. thrusting his cock into me. The rough wall that was tearing into my back matched how his cock was tearing into me. He had to place a hand over my mouth, to muffle the sound of my loud screams. I can help be vocal, especially while enjoying rough sex. That's exactly what this was. Fucking rough and fucking hard. The harder he fucked me, the harder I screamed through his hands. I guess being in public he wanted to keep the noise down. I was lost in sex. I can never hold back my screams of pleasure, especially when my biggie as he called it was about to erupt.
"Yesss, Yesss, eh-yhaaaaaaahhhhhhh." I screamed as my orgasm erupted around his cock before he was ready to ejaculate. He kept on fucking me. The sound of his balls slapping in my wetness soon brought him to his ejaculation. He shot his cum inside me, with a last short thrust of his cock. When the last of his cum squirted into me. I didn't want him to pull out, I clamped my pussy muscles around his cock and squeezed with all I could muster. I guess he was spent, he let go of me and fell on his back, with me clamped around his cock. He was panting hard, so I released my grip on his cock. He let out a short moan. I slid myself up his body, lifted his head and wrapped my legs around his neck and squeezed. Clamping my wet pussy against his mouth, I could feel his heavy breath on my vagina. It was causing bubbles to form in our mixed juices, it was like another sensation vibrating inside me. His panting was getting into a frantic state. He was having trouble breathing, he was drowning in my juices. His hands were frantically lashing out at me, hitting my thighs and lower torso. I wanted one more feeding of him. My hunger was not fulfilled just yet. My body began to shudder, quiver and shake, another orgasm was building in my body.
"Yeeee-yahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh," I screamed at the top of my voice. My orgasm was letting go. I released him from my death grip to the sound of him choking on my orgasmic juices. he started to hyperventilate, so I bent his head forward and slapped him on the back a few times.
I stood up and rearranged my dress and pulled my top back up covering my breasts. There was now a few people watching what was going on. Someone asked if I was OK.
"I'm just fine now, thank you," I said searching for my heels, which for some reason had fallen from my feet. I walked back into the club running my fingers through my hair. Fuck my hair felt a mess. I need to look for Ricky, he had my bag, and I needed to freshen up. Ricky wasn't at the bar where l left him. I scanned around, then I caught sight of him at the far end of the bar, walking away with his hands full of drinks. My bag was over his shoulder. I thought about shouting his name, but it was too fucking loud for me to hear myself. I had to run in my heels, 'Now that's a sight to see LOL'. I did eventually catch up with Ricky.
"Well, don't you look cute dear, love your handbag it matches your eye colour," I said when I tapped him on his shoulder.
"Very funny Carla, try to be original next time, you're not the first to make that remark tonight. Anyway, what have you being up to? No don't answer your hair tells the truth, was it worth being dragged you through a hedge backwards?"
"Well, I will say it was worth the hairdo. I do need my bag though unless you want to accompany me to the ladies washroom Ricky."
"Tempting offer Carla, love to but I have people waiting for their drinks."
"A waiter now are you Ricky LOL."
"Well, aren't you the comic tonight Carla. When you finished your makeover. Good luck on that BTW. Join us in the private booth, the one at the far end of the bar, I have a surprise for you."
I walked through the crowded club to the washrooms. I was dripping wet, Ricky didn't help with his promise of his surprise. I stripped off my clothes and took out some Sanitary towels from the machine, I began to clean myself up. It was surprising how much cum had run down my legs soaking my stockings. I tried as best I could to remove the traces of cum.
I looked at my naked body in the mirror, after I had cleaned the cum residue off my legs, vagina and ass crack. My hair was a task in its own. I did however managed to get it somewhat presentable. I bent over to smell between my legs, checking on my sexual smell. Well, I didn't smell like a bouquet of flowers. More like Lysol disinfectant. Again my reflection in the mirror was to be my guide. I pulled a little smile, not bad for just being fucked.
I fought my way through the crowded dance floor, to where Ricky had reserved a private booth. It had a highish barrier around it, with a curtain, not completely isolated from the bar, just enough to make it discreet. I pulled back the curtain of the private booth, Ricky had his pants down with a stunning dark-haired girl sucking on his cock.
"Hey Ricky, You started without me have you," I said, announcing myself.
"You were kinda busy with that biker dude," he quipped back.
"Does he taste good?" I asked the dark-haired girl.
She didn't answer me except for a mumble. There was a bottle of vodka on the table and a spare glass, I filled the glass and downed it in one. I sat down behind Ricky, beside another girl. Blonde nice figure lots of make-up, she looked like Taylor Swift. She was so drunk the vodka barely passed between her lips, most of the vodka dribbled down her breasts. She licked some vodka off her lips and looked me in my eyes.
"I'm Angela, come sit beside me," she said pulling her dress down, trying to clean the vodka off her breasts.
"I'm Carla, I said sitting beside her, grabbing the bottle of vodka. I poured vodka between her lips. Missed again and it gushed down her body, soaking her through. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. "That's Jamie my partner, just to put it out there I am a lesbian."
"I kinda figured that Angela."
"It takes one to know one, hey Carla?" She said continuing kissing my neck.
"I consider myself bisexual, I am game for anything if you are Angela!"
"Let's play, then Carla, I am yours to play with, Let's have some fun, I am game to do anything you want to!"
She quickly started to finger me. I immediately opened my legs, resting my heels on the backrest of the bench. With her other hand, she pushed me back so I was lying on the bench. Her touch felt amazing as she ran her tongue up my thigh. My body was shuddering to her every touch of her tongue. The anticipation was killing me. I was wanting her tongue to reach its target, which is now so wet. Finally, her tongue came into contact with my gushing vagina.
"Yah-awrrrrrrr." My body wreathed with instant pleasure. Then her tongue turned from tasting to devouring in an instant. Her tongue lashed away between my labia lips. She started nibbling on its lips, then pushed them apart with her thumbs. Then she forced her tongue deep inside me, she quickly found my waiting clit.
"Yeah-yahhhhhh," I yelled as she nibbled on my clit. She sucked it in between her lips.
My body again began to shudder and shake. My impending orgasm was building, then I let go, a volcanic eruption, lava-like flow of love juices, gushed from my love hole.
I was panting heavily as I come down from my orgasm. When I opened my eyes she had a smile on her face. She slowly ran her tongue over her lips while opening her legs, beckoning me to please her as she had pleased me. I lurched forward running my hands up her thighs while bracing myself, with my hands on her thighs. I lowered myself onto her belly, my hard nipples traced a track up her body till they met her breasts. I started rubbing my hard nipples against her nipples, looking at the reaction in her face. A smile appeared, I lowered my face till our lips met, just as her moans began. After a longing kiss which ended in me sucking her top lip. I lifting her right leg, I tucked my left leg underneath hers, my right leg resting on her torso. I pulled our bodies together till our vagina's met like two suction cups meeting. I started rubbing our love holes together, mixing our love juices. She moaned with pleasure as I started gyrating my labia against hers.
I wanted to taste her, taste her love juices, so I pulled my vagina away from hers, with a suctioning sound as if a cork had been pulled from a champagne bottle. I was excited by the thought of tasting her juices. I quickly buried my face in her wet mound licking every inch with my tongue. I parted her vagina lips with my fingers, so I could get my hungry tongue inside her. Once I did, I wasn't disappointed, she tasted as sweet as her sweet young face. It was like licking honey straight from the jar, It seemed to be constantly refilling itself. Her body began to shudder and shake, her orgasm was building.
Ahrrrr-eeeee." I was momentarily distracted savoring her juices. I felt a cock enter me from behind. I presumed it was Ricky's cock that was pounding me so hard from behind, it was forcing my tongue deeper into Angela's sweet vagina. The combination of Ricky pounding me from behind, me moaning into her wet pussy, brought us both to another fantastic orgasm, very quickly.
Angela was so drunk, she was slow coming down from her orgasmic state. I slid my body up her chest, It was heaving, as was mine. I could feel her nipples, they were still very aroused. I pressed my lips against hers, "That was fun," I said before our tongues entangled. She was young and energetic yet so drunk. I rolled off Angela, Ricky had decorated two mirrors, one had lines of powdered Oxycontin and the other had cocaine.
"You choose ladies!" Ricky said, pointing to the two mirrors.
I don't know why he thought he needed, to involve drugs in this situation. Just trying to keep us ladies happy. Maybe keep us bombed out enough, for us to be his fuck dolls, Who fucking cares. it was free cocaine, I wasn't going to pass up a free coke fix. Hey, who's me to make a judgment of him, if he thinks of them as fuck dolls. I always thought Ricky, cared if he had full participation, from his sex partners. I was already pretty high from my cocktail cigarettes, I also had downed half a bottle of vodka. Still I snorted two lines of cocaine up my nose, rolled over and buried myself between Ricky and Jamie. He slipped he himself closer to me, then I felt his cock pressing on my vagina, just before my eyes closed. I couldn't think of one coherent thought. I must have passed out or fell asleep.
