Quantum Fuck: 25> ‘Classy sluts’ at a nightclub
written by:
Chris-t6290

Story outline: Having acquired the contact details for the sex-nightclub organization, Heather Marshall was happy to join me at one that was themed ‘classy sluts'. I even, because of my own extremely slutty performance, received an advance copy of the DVD.

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Eventually getting the contact information for the sex nightclub organisation from Sarah (don't ask me how), I noticed from their website that there were two events planned for October. Of them, the second was an ‘Outfits' themed one for Halloween. I vetoed that, as it would possibly attract some quite unimaginative girls dressed in maid outfits and the like. Instead, I opted for the one on the second Sunday in October, even though its location was further than the first - the theme for that one being ‘Classy sluts'.

There was, I dare say to avoid overcrowding, a nominal charge for the tickets, which, considering Sarah paid for those when we went, I was glad to stump up the small amount.

When I asked Heather if she'd like to come with me, especially after our eventful get together of July, I informed her of the filming, which in a way was a good thing, as the filming at the venue was quite open by comparison. Mostly men and some women, all wearing black t-shirts with the word ‘PRESS' in bold white letters on the front and back, who milled around the club and filmed what was occurring.

Having handed over the entry tickets, we each received a silver drawstring bag with condoms in them and a blue wristband.

Since I was there for myself and not to occupy someone, we arrived just after the start, which was 8:pm. At that time of the evening, there was little happening. In fact, it was just like any other night club: girls drinking as they swayed around more than danced, along with some handsome guys who were dressed in black trousers and, so as not to clash with the ‘PRESS', a white top: vest, crew neck short sleeve & long sleeve.

Surprisingly or not, the ‘PRESS' people filmed all the same. Heather even asked me why. ‘I suppose, in case they come across something; some actual action as they make their way around,' I rejoined; It was a big venue after all.

The women and girls, in keeping with the theme, had on slutty underwear (fishnet stockings, thongs, some crotchless) beneath a conservative dress or a blouse and skirt combo. Myself, I'd gone for a maroon dress, a half cup strapless bra with flimsy cups that my erect nipples poked above, garter belt, fishnets and a g-string, all black, as were my slingbacks. I also added a slutty touch to my make up with my lipstick being of the type that would leave a red mark on the cocks I'd be sucking. Additionally, and because they would add a sexy tone to my otherwise or part naked body, I wore a pair of black arm gloves - imagine those stroking a hard cock or two, if you will, and I wasn't the only woman wearing them, I noticed...!

Heather's attire comprised of a silver grey dress while her underwear, I noticed as the evening wore on, consisted of a black bra, hold ups, a crotchless thong and grey strappy shoes with a five-inch heel.

Getting closer to 9:pm, which was when Sarah I arrived at the previous event, things started to hot up. This venue had a long stage and boy and girl comperes. The guy wore a white low neck t-shirt with silver stripes down the front and white trousers while the brunette girl had on a white top with a hole around the midriff and a white skirt to just above her knees. What with the techno bass beat thumping out from the PA, it wasn't always fully clear, from where we were stood, what they were saying into their microphones.

Rather than jump between what Heather and I were enjoying, and what I noticed others were doing, I'll give you some of the highlights I noticed from the DVD first, then outline what we got up to.

To start with, the male compere had around 12 guys line up in front of the stage. His fellow compere then invited girls to join them, and to show she was just as willing, the brunette soon had her fellow compere's cock out and was sucking it.

Low and behold, about a dozen girls stepped forward. I guessed, from what Sarah had told me, that these were the ones who gave encouragement to the others to join in with the men who were dotted around.

Presently knelt down, they had the men's cocks out and were stroking and sucking or just plain giving them head, and for getting on for 20 minutes. Some were even content to let the guy use his hand on their head or grasp their hair and motion them back and forth encouragingly. What surprised me, above all else, was the staying power and control of the guy's not to cum, especially the way some of the girls were vigorously sucking and stroking their dicks.

A couple of sluts even had two cocks to themselves for some while. One happy to go between them while the other managed to get her lips around the glans of her pair and take them part way into her mouth. ‘Em, very much a slut after my own heart,' I regaled in my head.

Some of the girls by the stage were more than happy to share the guy they'd been fellating with those who had found the courage to join in, while others relinquished them completely.

Eventually, the expected fucking began, though only a scant few to begin with. By that time, the comperes had moved onto different people; the guy getting the head of his dick sucked by one girl while another licked and sucked one of his balls. Meanwhile, his fellow compere was happily stroking one guy's dick and sucking another.

Several sluts were both perched on the edge of the stage and led back on it, each one getting a vigorous shafting from a well-hung guy. In England, the average length is about 7 inches. All of the men that I noticed were above that I would have to say. 8 to 10 inches and of contrasting girth.

Other girls, in particular, those from the original group who had stayed on, were happy to be bent forwards over the stage. Then, when they were being notably filmed, the girl adopted the porn-chic position of placing their shoed foot on the stage. Like that, the ‘PRESS' person was able to get a really good close-up as the guy's cock fucked her shaved pussy.

There was a short brunette girl who stood out. She had, I noticed earlier, sucked a guy's cock quite ardently. I felt sure she would make him cum, only for her to move onto another couple of the men. Later on, she was over a guy in the reverse cowgirl position. She had her feet planted either side of him, her legs bent and hands braced on his chest behind her while she fucked herself up and down his cock with some alacrity. Sometime after that, I noticed, she had moved onto sharing a guy's cock with another slut and even found time to lick another girl's pussy while it was being fucked.

What with there being more girls than boys, there was a certain amount of girl on girl, and girl on girl with a guy action. It wasn't just breasts, nipples and pussies that were being attended to, either. All of the women had lovely clean asses, I noticed - quite lickable, indeed.

A couple of the girls adopted one of my favourite positions. Stood over and facing the boy below them, each one lowered herself towards his cock before coming to a stop. Then, and taking a hold of his erection, she directed the glans towards her pussy as she moved ever lower and subsequently swallowed it up. From there, it was just a matter of bracing her hands on his chest and enjoying a most pleasurable ride.

Apart from Heather and myself, there was no noticeable ass sex where we were, other than the use of tongues and fingers instead of a stiff cock. Those girls who were in a cowgirl position, one that otherwise invited a DP, were similarly content to suck the odd cock all the same while others got ‘spit fucked' as it's known (knelt on all fours and with a cock at either end).

Heather and I:

When we settled on our position, I noticed a couple of suave black guys, who were stood behind us. Since my African holiday of last year, my partiality for black dick - dark meat as some fondly refer to it - had grown. All the same, I still enjoy a nice white cock, though. ‘I think I've just seen my next meal,' I indicated to Heather, gesticulating with my head towards the pair, who smiled back appealingly.

"God, you're such a slut, Julie. I wish I had your courage," she rejoined.

"The rule is, you need to make the initial move. Don't worry, they'll treat you respectfully, or as much as you want," I apprised her, although, and with the later regard, I was speaking of myself.

‘What about him,' I suggested, indicating a white guy around 177cms who had short blonde hair and was stood a metre to the right of my African gods.

"Okay, then," Heather agreed, and together we sauntered towards them.

‘Would you two like to fuck me?' I exclaimed, introducing myself; whereupon, I offered them the catch on the back of my dress, which they soon had undone and the bodice lowered to my slender waist.

Turned back around, I placed a hand on each one's chest and then lowered myself to a squatting position; my gloved palms being drawn down as I did, to where their noticeable erections were stood proud. ‘Nice and thick,' I felt with the right one while the left detected a lengthy cock with a reasonable girth.

While I was being quite showy with my pair, Heather was content to talk to the one I had singled out, evident by their mouths having to be close to the other's ear in order to be heard.

Presently, she turned her back to him, and for a brief moment I thought that was it - all over. However, Heather welcomed his left hand on her breast and the right one up under her dress. ‘Good for you,' I thought, as I concentrated on releasing my chosen cocks; both lovely black ones.

One at a time, I unzipped their trouser fly, and soon had my satin covered hand around a warm piece of black meat. Upon releasing the thicker of the two, I was pleasantly surprised that it was just as long as his friends. In fact, they were brothers - each one eager to service white pussy and hopefully my ass.

Like those at the front of the stage, I'm prone to take my time when it comes to sucking cock; licking around the glans and then up and down the shaft. However, having decidedly broken my personal rule about not fucking in a nightclub, although it still stood for normal ones, I was feeling quite ravenous.

Grasping the thick one, I covered the crown with my lips and mouth. I then gorged on the head for a short while before taking myself from it and with an unnoticeable popping sound. Drawing the other one to me, I first spat on it, I then encompassed the puffy glans of that one while I stroked them both.

About then, I noticed that Heather had the bodice of her dress pooled around her waist. The guy stood behind her, still, was caressing her tits and rolling her nipples while a second guy, one with wavy blond hair, had his hand up under the skirt of Heather's dress. She was definitely loosening up and enjoying herself, I noticed, her head part lolled back against the shoulder of the first one.

Back with my pair, and the hand of the one I had in my mouth, between my lips, was encouraging me to take more of him; more than the glans, which I twirled and teased my tongue around before giving into his demand and wish. Having taken it to the root, I extended my tongue down and managed to lick some of his cum heavy ball before lifting myself up and then back down again. My mind was practically gagging me to suck them both, even have them ream my horny cunt, which was notably wet, at the same time. Being brothers, though, would they be okay enough to go for it. Only one way to find out - eventually. Until then, though, I concentrated my effort on taking the long slender one into my mouth and down my throat.

One differential thing I've noticed with black men is, that in addition to being hard, enough to slip inside me, mouth, cunt or ass, they also have a slight flexibility, one that makes taking them into my throat quite manageable from any angle. Usually, when a white guy throat fucks me, I have to be led on my back or in a 69 position.

I dare say, at that moment, he was letting his sibling know where his cockhead was, and still no sign or indication of him cumming. (I'll get to that with the others at the end.)

As is usual, when I released his black sceptre there was a build up of saliva. That which had dripped onto my exposed tits, I smeared over them and around my hardened nipples, which I then pulled on as I awaited the thicker dick.

Just then, and welcoming it, the other one moved behind me and lightly grasped my head with both hands. I had somewhat already made it clear that I was theirs to fuck, and with my two holidays this year, a desire to be used - to be a man's fuck toy - had subsequently emerged.

What makes sex great for me, and I guess this applies to most women, is spontaneity from the man or men I am with. I suppose that's why I'm happy being free and single. There's plenty of fish in the sea, as the saying goes, and I'm a keen angler for cock.

Rather than thrust his long thick dick into my mouth and throat, as one would expect, he teased my tongue with the head while his sibling held my eagerness in check. ‘The lovely bastard,' my mind exclaimed, and inch by inch (centimetre sounds so unsexy, I feel), he slid a bit more across my fully extended tongue before retracting it and starting over.

All of this had attracted the attention of the film ‘PRESS', I noticed, from the additional light. With my head held in its position while my mouth was fed an ever-increasing amount of big black dick, I was unaware of what Heather was enjoying. Thankfully, it was captured by the ‘PRESS' camera.

Her dress had been fully removed while her naked pussy, which was framed by her crotchless thong, was on display. She had a cock in her mouth while she stroked a second and was receiving the attention of a blonde haired girl, one who was sliding her tongue along Heather's curple (her ass cleavage) as she stroked her moist cunt lips and clit. ‘So much for her earlier sheepishness,' I realised to myself.

A few weeks ago, and at the sex shop I work at most Saturday's, I noticed some novel butt plugs. They were smaller than usual, gold or silver in colour and had a bright pink coloured base; one that made them noticeable. Having persuaded Carmen to let me test them, I brought two of them home the previous day and showed them to Heather when she arrived. I now realised why she declined the silver one, which would have gone with her grey dress. Mine, on the other hand, had yet to be revealed.

Eventually, and after the ‘PRESS' person had moved on, the cock on my tongue soon filled my mouth and passed into my throat. Rather than he slide it out and in, the one behind me motioned my head back and forth. As he did, I couldn't, as always like this, resist tantalising the underside of the thick shaft with my retracted tongue.

‘Hurm,' I murmured, repeatedly, as I was compelled, almost, to slowly fuck my throat on his long thick black dick and for quite some time. It was only when my head was released and the other one moved back around next to him, that I had some idea why.

Taking my gloved hand, he put it around his slender shaft and then motioned me to do what I had an earlier mind to - suck the pair of them. I held the thickest one loosely between my lips with some ease, and so it was just a matter of getting his brother's black sceptre alongside it; something I soon managed once I'd relaxed my lips.

Turned at a 45-degree angle, they remained motionless for me. Like that, I was able to take quite a length of them into my mouth and then slowly slide my lips back and forth on them. I dare say my lipstick would leave an incomplete oval on their cocks afterwards, I realised to myself as I kept sliding them back and forth for as long as I could comfortably bear it.

After that, I subsequently kissed the head of each cock in turn. Then, as I held the rim of each one's glans between the arch of my thumb and forefinger - the cock vertical and against his abdomen - I ran my tongue tip up and down the underside of each shaft several times.

Not flagging in my attentiveness, I subsequently teased his ball sac and balls and then made a last long lingering sweep up his cock, and once more devoured it with my mouth for a final flurry of head bobbing. I wanted to taste their cum, their warm creamy black juice so badly, however, it was to no avail; they didn't cum, either of them.

By now, my cunt was doused and in need of dick. Most of the other girls had gone from sucking cock to pulling their thong or g-string to one side and being immediately harpooned. Helping me up, they then drew down the rest of my dress while I made sure they didn't take my g-string with it; least, not yet.

From their pleasant smiled expressions, they certainly liked what they saw, even more so, when I turned my ass towards them and gave the pair a glimpse of the butt plug's pink base, which seemed to be where my anal ring was. Flexing my ass muscles for them, I managed to push the stem of the gold coloured butt plug out, before drawing it back in; the string of my g-string flicking to the side as I did so.

The brother with the broad girth then had me lower my upper body so that it was at a right angle. He then, having helped me to shuffle my feet apart, knelt behind me. Again I flexed my ass muscle and subsequently felt his finger and thumb marginally grasp the end. Having relaxed myself, he began slowly sliding the sex toy, what little there actually was of it, back and forth.

‘Fuck, yes, it was lovely,' I realised to myself, but what I really wanted, what I really needed was a cock up inside it - my cunt just as needful also. For now, though, and bent over as I was, I had little other option than to enjoy their sex game, one that, by exposing my ass to them, I had somewhat encouraged.

Eventually, he removed it and stepped around to in front of me. Then, having raised my chin and, with it, my head, he offered it to me to suck on, which I unhesitantly did and with a degree of enjoyment. Finally, and after taking it from me, he returned it to the confines of my ass.

"So, you want to be fucked, and by black dick," he spoke into my ear.

"Yes, I want your lovely black cocks in me," I said back.

"And!" he teased, wanting me to spell it out, to talk dirty, something I need little encouragement to do, but with the loud techno beat, I'd hardly be heard. No, I realised, he, they I guessed, wanted me to spell it out then and there; beforehand.

"I want you to fuck my cunt then my ass, then both at the same time. You can both fuck my cunt if you want, but not my ass. I want it hard and I want it deep, especially In my tight little asshole, and it is tight," I told them.

"That'll do to begin with," he intoned, and then had me lower myself so that I was knelt on all fours. They then, the long slender one in front and the thick one behind me, had my mouth and pussy filled with their black cock meat. My body was held in check by the firm grip of the one behind me as they swung their hips and, with it, their black dicks, forward and back at the same time. Usually, when I'm spit fucked, one goes in while the other pulls back. This, this was different, mainly because I couldn't move, although that in itself, along with the toy in my ass being nudged, made it all the more intense, and soon had me cumming on the cock that was reaming my wet pussy.

After the other one had taken his saliva slick cock from my mouth, he tapped it against each cheek before holding it upright for me to lick the remainder from it. He subsequently reposed himself and, with the thick cock still in my horny cunt, slid beneath my part craned body.

Heather was well into enjoying the same; two cocks up inside her pussy. The blonde girl had since moved on and had been replaced by a brunette. She had her chin resting on the small of my companion's back, I noticed. Every so often, she would suck the cock offered to her from Heather's wet sex.

‘God, I wish there was someone to do...' And before I could complete that thought, just as the one below me eased his cock into my slippery fuck hole, I felt small warm fingers and sharp fingernails draw back my ass cheeks, followed by a trickle of saliva that landed on my curple and then slid down to the thick cock that was poised just inside my cunt. It wasn't needed, but she, of course, wasn't to know that.

Still holding me to start with, the one underneath flexed up his hips as his brother pulled his thick cock back. That always causes a pleasurable rippling effect, one that drives me wild and soon gets me off, however, I'm always able, until then that was, to rock back on the cocks I'm fucking myself on.

Thankfully, and with a commendable smile from me, the sibling behind me relaxed his grip, only to then take himself from me. Having he done so, the sibling subsequently offered his cock to the girl holding me open to suck on it for a brief while.

‘Okay,' I thought, acceptingly, and shortly thereafter his man meat was back where I needed it - fully up inside my stretched and open pussy and fucking me in tandem with his brother. This time, I was allowed the leeway to push myself back on their hard black dicks.

‘Fuck, yes, lovely,' I exclaimed, as I rode them to another fulfilling climax.

Once they had taken themselves from me, albeit only momentarily, the girl, a girl, I couldn't nor did I care to look and see, lapped at my juiced cunt and stroked my clit in a wonderful way, and all while she played with the toy in my ass. Moments later, her pleasured attention had me once more cumming. And as my climatic contractions continued, she teasingly removed the toy and subsequently offered my exposed and inviting asshole to the sibling endowed with a long thick black dick.

"Fuck her ass, that's what the slut wants," she said into my ear.

"Stick your lovely thick dick in my tight ass," I quickly replied, hoping she would hear.

Whether she did or not I have no idea. I did, however, feel the thick cock ease into my backside and slowly fill my tight little opening. Christ, it was big; long, of course, also, I noticed, as he worked an ever increasing amount of it in and out until I felt his groin pressing against my drawn back ass cheeks and the feint tickle of his wiry black pubes around the surface of my exposed anus.

‘Okay, now, fuck me, fuck my ass,' my mind demanded, having he stalled. Being as they were siblings, he held his position until the one below me had returned his cock to my pussy.

‘Oh yes, that's it, that's what I want, one up my ass, one in my sex-crazed cunt, with only a thin membrane separating one cock from the other, sheer fucking bliss. Fuck me, come on, fuck me. Lovely, yes, fucking hard, yes, and fucking deep,' my mind exclaimed, and through a haze of pleasured euphoria. Still wearing my bra, the one below me added to my gathering climax, by ministering to my nipples while he kneaded my tits.

‘Fuck, yes. I'm going to fucking cum, guys. Make me cum, make me fucking cuuum!' Okay, so they couldn't very well clearly hear me, however, when I'm receiving this level of pleasure I can't help but cry out.

Heather, I noticed from the film, was also getting DP'd, and that was in addition to her having her mouth filled by one of two cocks as she vigorously rode the ones in her ass and cunt.

Surprisingly, for me at any rate, it wasn't just the ‘PRESS' whose attention I had drawn.

"What's your name, slut?" the brunette compere enquired of me.

"Julie," I rejoined, as the thick black dick in my ass was repeatedly thrust up inside it.

"Well, Julie, how would you like to continue this up on the stage?" she offered.

As I noticed at the end, only the select ones who had started things off, along with some others, myself included, got to be on the stage at the close of the night's recording.

Looking over to Heather, I noticed that she was doing okay without me, and so I agreed to the female compere's suggestion and invited the brothers to join us. Understandably, they were more than content to follow, as it meant continuing railing my slutty body.

For part of the time the siblings stood and watched what happened. The girl pulled up a chair and sat down on it. She then, having hoicked up her skirt, reclined herself in it so that her legs were bent at the knees and drawn up in the ‘fuck me' position; her thighs wide apart so that she exposed her luscious cunt flesh to me.

"Eat me," she said into the microphone.

Unable to stop myself, I got on all fours in front of her and subsequently licked the brunette's pussy while I stroked her hardened clit. Her co-compere then knelt behind me and was soon sliding his thick cock up inside my own wet sex, or so I thought it was his cock. In point of fact, it turned out to be a rather broad toy.

The head was dome shaped and the first several inches were noticeably solid. Below that was a flexible concertina-like section that was able to compress and finally another solid section at the base of the toy. It must have been well over 12 inches long, as with the middle section compressed, it was still quite lengthy, enough to fuck fill my pussy while I licked that of the female compere's and presently received her associate's cock up my ass.

‘Fucking yes, fucking me,' my mind raced. The big dildo in my vulva was quite filling enough, so much so, that it pressed up against the dick in my rectum.

"You want him to cum on you, Julie?" she proffered.

"Please, yes, on my face," I told her; whereupon, and moments later, having found myself turned around, my face was covered with several strings of warm sticky, gooey, spunk; white, thick and creamy it looked on the film, some of it even splashed onto my hair.

That seemed to serve as a cue for the others, as within a short while, the men subsequently relaxed their control.

Admittedly, the DVD footage didn't show every one of the cum shots from the dozen men who had lined up at the start of things. What it did show, were girls sucking and stroking the men's cocks in a flurry and about eight instances of the men as they showered the faces and mouths of the girls who were sucking their cocks with creamy warm cum, spunk, jism, semen, joy juice, etc.

While all that was going on, the girl compere licked her associate's cum from otherwise hard to reach places on my face and upper body, before having the brothers join us; she taking the slender one, while I, and with that thick fuck toy still in my pussy, had his brother once more rail my ass and then finish off by covering my face with his black cum juice.

Our faces were that glazed afterwards, that we could just about part open our eyelids without any of their cock cream seeping into our eyes. After that, and having sucked their cocks dry of spunk, we set about licking the goo from the other one's face; quite tasty the brothers were.

Presently cleaned up and once again dressed, the female compere, Veronica, took my address details and said she would send me an advance copy of the DVD.

During the long ride home, Heather both thanked me for inviting her and related some of the things she had enjoyed. Unlike Sarah, there was no attraction between us - her to me, irrespective of what I had gleaned from reading her diary. Even so, I was almost shattered and had work the following day, which it very soon was.

Looking over the events on the DVD, I couldn't help but admit it was a most enjoyable evening all round. That said, I had already made a conscious decision to leave it at just the two experiences. ‘A girl can get too much of a good thing sometimes, and then become addicted,' I minded myself.

Authors note: For those of you who missed episode 1: ‘the Building site', like a certain TV series, Julie has the ability to enter, and take over, the bodies of other women, in particular, conservative ones who are somewhat out of touch with, or of, their female sexuality.