I shot my load up her cunt and made her lick me clean. "You really want more cock," I asked, having tidied her up and sat her up straight. "Hmm, if you want me to," she replied, licking her lips and shoving her tits back into position. Ally suddenly appeared with another older man, "this is my uncle, Termish, uncle, these are the people I was telling you about."
"Welcome, welcome to my humble establishment, please, come in, please." We followed the old man inside, the two young Turks in front and me following holding Sandi by the arm. "Where we going," she asked, "to get you some more cock, that's what you wanted wasn't it?"
"Oh," was all she said.
Termish beckoned us to a small room and asked us to wait there for a few minutes. The two boys spent the time feeling Sandi up but they didn't undress her. Uncle Termish appeared a few minutes later and ushered us through a wooden door into another small room. This room had cushions scattered all over the floor, a small table, two chairs and a large curtain covering one wall. "The lady wait here," he said, pushing the rest of us through yet another door. He led us into a small but busy bar area with seating for about twenty people and a stage at one end of the room. The room was packed with Turkish men of all ages and the cigarette smoke made my eyes sting. "Yamil, show time," uncle Termish yelled to a man behind the bar. A large extractor kicked into life and with minutes the room was relatively clear of smoke, another click sent the curtain retreating into the wings. There on stage was Sandi.
She peered into the gloom, still unsteady on her feet, "Tony, where are you?" The crowd laughed and two men from the front row got up and joined her on the stage. They were both in there mid forties and both portly. "Hey pretty lady, are you lost?" The crowd roared with laughter again. The two men on stage were openly running their hands all over her body as they continued to tease her. "Maybe your husband has left you here for our enjoyment," one said running his hand up her skirt. Sandi was doing her best to brush their hands off while peering into the audience looking for me. "Bastard, where are you," she mumbled trying to find her way off the stage. With her tall fuck me shoes, the wine and the scattered cushions, it wasn't long before she stumbled. Of course the two men caught her, one by grabbing both tits and the other by wrapping his hands round her waist and lifting her skirt. As the crowd caught sight of her shaven glistening pussy the room erupted. "Get off me, what the fuck do'ya think your doing, don't fucking touch me." Sandi was putting up a good struggle but the men were too strong.
First they removed her top and holding her arms behind her back thrust her towards the front of the stage, giving the men in the audience a good look at her prominent tits. They slapped them around a bit making the nipples stick right out. She was kicking and struggling as they removed her skirt. Between them, they grabbed an arm and leg and lifted her off the ground. Holding her legs obscenely wide, they again showed her glistening cunt to the appreciative audience.
The crowd went ballistic and were shouting things in their own language. "They tell them to fuck her," said Ally, interpreting for me. Both men were now grabbing handfuls of tit and openly shoving their stubby nicotine stained fingers up her cunt. Sandi was drunkenly trying to fight them off but only succeeded in stumbling around the stage making it easier for them to abuse her. As one man grabbed her by the hair and forced her into a long lingering kiss, the other man started to undress. His gut was enormous but what hung underneath it was even bigger. This guy was hung like a donkey, his long thick cock stood out in front of him swaying to and fro as though it had a life of it's own. Releasing Sandi from the embrace, she was pushed into the clutches of the naked guy who too placed a smacker on her lips. As he was kissing her he took her small hand and placed it on his cock.
Up until now, she had been fighting like mad to get away from these two men, but as her hand closed round the cock she stopped her struggle. As the man released her from the kiss, she looked down at the monster between her fingers. It was like watching a film in slow motion. The whole place went deathly quite as Sandi simply stood and stared at the large cock. The man smiled as she sank to her knees, the tip of his cock now just inches from her face. It was as though she was mesmerised by it. Holding it steady with one hand, she ever so slowly moved her head forward. I held my breath, he held his breath, in fact, the whole fucking audience held their breath as inch by inch she closed the gap between her luscious red lips and the bloated head of his thick cock. There was an audible release of breath as she finally closed her lips round the head and started to take the shaft into her mouth. The only thing stopping her taking the whole length was the guy's fat gut. With her head resting on his stomach there was still another few inches to go.
The crowd broke the silence and cheered. "They're calling him a fat bastard," laughed Armel, rubbing his own erection through his trousers. As Sandi continued to give head, the other man got behind her and slid his smaller cock between her thighs. I watched as for the second time that night she was fucked at both ends. When they swapped round, they turned her on her back lying across the small table. Big prick knelt at the end and holding her legs wide open for the audience to see, inserted the bulbous cock into her cunt. "Oh yesssss," screamed Sandi as the inches went in. His friend waited until the whole length was up her before offering his wet cock to her mouth. Boy, could that girl fuck. She soon sucked the guy dry, catching it all in her mouth and licking strands of spunk of her lips as he withdrew. Big prick just kept hammering her cunt, pulling on her nipples and slapping her tits relentlessly as he fucked her. "YESSSSSS, oh yes, don't stop, pull my tits, harder, oh my godddddddd." Sandi's body was thrashing around like it was being electrocuted. Her hips were rising to meet his every thrust. As her own orgasm lingered, he made a final lunge and shot his load inside her.
The crown stop up and cheered him on, clapping yelling and to a man rubbing their bulges. As they two men stood down three more replaced them. "Now the party really starts," said Armel. Uncle Termish was first to undress and for an old man he sported a fair old erection. "Viagra," said Ally pointing to his uncle's rampant cock. Between them they placed Sandi over a chair, her ample charms pointing towards the audience at a 45 degree angle. This way we could also see her tits dangling over the other side. As the first guy slide into her cunt, Uncle T and his mate pulled on her tits and nipples. She really loves nipple abuse and this had her coming in no time. Going to a small wooden chest, uncle T produced some nipple clamps and a length of chain. The clamps were applied to both nipples causing Sandi to groan in both pain and pleasure. Then the chain was attached and passed to a man sitting in the front row of the audience. Uncle T stood back to admire his handiwork while the other guy shoved his cock into Sandi's mouth. The two men soon built up a rhythm and as one pulled out the other pushed in. It looked like she had one long continuous prick going in her cunt and coming out of her mouth. Every time she reached her peak, the man with the chain pulled it hard stretching her nipples.
The two men filled her again and were replaced by two more. This time they made her straddle one man while the other guy fucked her mouth again. She was insatiable and rode the cock in her cunt like a banshee on speed. Uncle T watched and wanked until he thought the time was right. Pulling her down, her tits crushed to his chest, the guy underneath held her still while uncle T got behind her. "What's he up to?" I asked stupidly, "he's going to fuck her arse, uncle Termish loves this." Uncle T might but Sandi had never been fucked up the arse before and on the several occasions I had tried she stopped me saying it was too painful. Termish rubbed his prick between her legs coating it with spunk and pussy juice before offering it to her puckered arse hole. "My God ... NO!" Sandi screamed suddenly realising what his intentions were. With as mighty shove he was in. "ARGHHHHH!" Sandi screamed, "YESSSSSSSSSS!" the crowd echoed.
As Sandi opened her mouth to scream again it was crammed with cock, no messing, just straight in, the whole thing right down her throat. She choked and gurgled at the sudden intrusion, allowing uncle T to ram the rest of his prick up her arse. With a cock up her cunt, one guy holding her head and fucking her mouth like crazy and uncle T holding her hips and fucking her arse like crazy the poor bitch didn't know what had hit her. To make it worse (or better) the guy in the front row started pulling the chain like a maniac. Sandi's body was jerking and jumping as the three men abused her and I've never seen nipples stretch that far.
When all three had had their fill they lifted her off the stage and into the audience. As the night wore on she was passed from man to man or group to group, every hole being used for their pleasure, even the bar staff took their turn. At one point I had my cock down her throat sharing her with both Ally and Armel. We really rammed her full of cock, adding to the spunk already deposited by the other men. More people arrived as the evening turned to early morning and every one of them took her in one way or another. By the time the last man left she was totally fucked out, her limp body laying face down on the stage with spunk pouring from her arse and cunt. Her face and hair were covered with the stuff and you could literally smell it on her breath. I removed the clamps from her swollen nipples and she groaned in pain as the blood rushed into them. Ally and Armel gently cleaned her body with warm soapy towels paying careful attention to her swollen cunt and red raw arse.
We spent the night at the club, sleeping on the scatter cushions. When we awoke the next morning, the two boys and uncle T all fucked her again before carrying her to a large marble bathroom where they gently lowered her into a luxurious tub of hot soapy water. Two hours later and she was dressed in her short skirt and top sitting in uncle T's car on the way back to the hotel. We were leaving that night and as we packed I asked her, "Well, where do you fancy going next year?"