A
Night at The Roxbury
After
settling into Las Vegas, I started reaching out to a few of my T friends that I
had met on Facebook through the years. T
women that I had chatted with many times via social media, we exchanged “Likes” of each other’s photos, and traded tips on makeup,
wigs, hair, and clothing fashion. A few
of them started to tell me about an adult swinger’s lifestyle club that many of
them regularly attended. They spoke
rather highly of it and invited me to go with them that coming Saturday
night.
Since
I had attended these types of establishments before, I was very eager to check
out this place and see how it compared to other similar clubs I had been
too. These types of clubs tend to
attract the same type of clientele, it just depends what your interests
are. My girlfriend’s and I, always try to people watch and label each guy as
we see them walking around. Every adult
club is the same, Creepers, T Chasers, Nice Guys, Couples, and Voyeurs. Although, often times, Creepers and Voyeurs
tend to be the same guys.
So
Saturday night arrives and I’m home getting
ready. The usual routine ensued and I
started with my long, hot shower, fresh shave, and then drying my naturally
long hair. I knew there would be plenty
of other T’s and GGs there so I wanted to make a good first impression. I shuffled through my packed closet to find
the perfect dress for the evening. I had
recently purchased a new LBD, that was tight with flared shoulders. I figured it would be the perfect outfit. It’s hem fell mid thigh and was tight around
my curvy hips and ass. I just knew I’d
look and feel sexy wearing it.
I
continued to scan through my racks of heels and decided to wear a $100 pair of
knock off Valentino’s.
They were black and tan, closed toe and a sling back heel, that looked
so classy. I also had the perfect pair
of nude Cecilia de Rafael thigh high stockings, that I knew would complete my sexy
and classy look.
Prancing
around the house in my favorite silk robe, I poured myself a glass of white
wine, my usual, and turned on Pandora to the Sade station. My toes were freshly painted a dark red but
would be hidden inside my Fakentino’s this
night.
After
finishing my makeup routine with proper contouring, I applied my red lipstick
and finished my second glass of wine.
Then applying a fresh coat of lavender scented lotion onto my legs, I
stepped into a black gaff panty and pulled it up tight to ensure a smooth
appearance. Sitting on the edge of my
very modern and luxurious bed, I carefully slid each Cecilia de Rafael thigh
high onto my legs, ensuring to not snag them as I reached the top of each of my
freshly shaved legs. After inspecting my
legs and finding no snags, I slid my new LBD over my head and pulled it down to
the middle of my thighs.
The
perfect length, for my athletic, runner’s legs.
After
slipping into my heels, careful not to scratch my french manicured nails, I
grabbed my purse with all the essentials for the evening. Since I had not been to this particular club
before, I didn’t know what “supplies” they would
have there. So to be prepared for a
festive evening, I grabbed a fresh bottle of personal KY lube, condoms, small
packet of wet wipes, and breathe mints.
As most women do, I also had enough makeup in my purse to cover a runway
show. As listed on the club’s website,
it was BYOB so I grabbed the remainder of my white wine and headed out.
After
arriving and meeting a few of my friends, I also started to chat with my “Pilot” friend and his partner. They gave me a full tour of the club, to
include the bar area, social area, which had a DJ, dance floor, and a few TVs
with porn playing on them, a few private play rooms, an outside area for
socializing, and a downstairs area. The
downstairs area was the prime sex play area, which included a few exhibition
rooms, a room with a stripper pole, and a BDSM room.
And
of course, there was a small, dark room with glory holes.
After
getting another glass of wine and loving the action I witnessed taking place, I
was ready to mingle among the crowd and meet more new friends. There were quite a few guys there that were
definitely interested in Ts and I was getting quite a bit of attention.
Some
of the attention was welcomed. Nice and
polite gentlemen, chatting with me and asking my name and other unwanted
attention from the Creepers, just following me around and staring from a
distance.
After
chatting up with a few gentlemen there, my Pilot friend asked me if I wanted to
go into a private room with him and his partner. I happily obliged and followed them to the
room. Once we entered, the room was
dimly lit, and was decorated in a Hollywood film theme. The Pilot wasted no time and quickly bent me
over the bed, lifted up my dress, and commented on my sexy thigh highs. His partner agreed in unison and
enthusiastically encouraged him to fuck me.
Mr.
Pilot didn’t waste any time pulling my gaff
panties down, while simultaneously coating his throbbing cock with my KY
lube. Without warning or preparation,
for my tightness, he thrusted into me to his full length.
I
immediately moaned in pleasure and pain.
This was the penetration I came out for tonight. I was getting what I
wanted.
His
partner continued encouraging him to “fuck
her harder” and he obeyed. A very upbeat
rap song was blaring through the speakers and I realized he was thrusting to
the rhythm of the music. The lyrics of
the song were chanting about “pimping hoes” and “trapping queens.” By this point, the lyrics became
reality. I was on my back, legs up on
his shoulders, and I was being fucked into next week. His partner bragged about how good of a video
she was getting on her camera but all I could hear was music about “pimp life”
and feel my body sliding across the bed from the pounding I was receiving. I tried to hold onto the sheets but it was no
use, we were fucking the mattress right off the bed. From the minute we walked into that room, I
was his and he wanted every guy there to know that.
As
if Mr. Pilot and his partner had it planned, she told him to “fill her pussy up” and he did. He gave one last thrust and pinned my ankles
to my ears. To say I was in a submissive
state, wouldn’t even describe it. The
room was a wreck, mattress half way off the bed, and my hair looked like Cousin
It.
While
I could still feel him faintly pulsating inside me, she told me that it was a
great video and couldn’t wait to show me.
A
great video it was!
After
briefly cleaning up and fixing my hair and makeup, Mr. Pilot told me to go find
others and submit to them. He wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom, so I had to fix my hair and
makeup in the private room. He wouldn’t
permit me to release his deposit. As we
exited the room, there were a small gathering of gentlemen outside the room,
listening to the action. Some were just
creepy voyeurs, others were uncontrollably turned on by the prospect of having
their turn with me for sloppy seconds.
I
didn’t have to wait long.
A
black gentleman standing in the group, reached out and said he had already
reserved the room next door for us. Said
he wanted me all to himself and was ready now.
I politely turned him down and tried to walk past him.
He
wasn’t taking “No” for an answer.
He
grabbed my arm and pushed me into the room.
Closing the door behind him and locking it, he turned around and
revealed his very thick and long member.
I
stated again, “I told you I didn’t want to come in
here with you!”
At
this point, I realized I didn’t have a
choice. I was going to be walking out of
this room a mess like the last one. He
forcefully grabbed my hair and told me to get on my knees. Without warning, he shoved his swollen cock
into my mouth and ordered me to suck it.
I
had no choice. I sucked him.
After
having my hair pulled and made to gag, he told me to sit on the couch. As I stood up, he lifted up my dress and
pulled my gaff panties aside. As quickly
as he shoved his throbbing cock in my mouth, he shoved two fingers up my
ass. I tried to squirm away but he had
his arm wrapped around my neck. He
spread his fingers apart and I could feel some of Mr. Pilot’s deposit drip out.
He
said, “Ya, I figured you’d have that white
boy’s cum dripping out of you.”
There
was no need answering, the evidence was dripping down my thighs and onto the
floor between my heels.
As
I reached down for my purse to grab condoms and lube, he turned me around, and
told me to sit on the edge of the couch.
I
whimpered, “But we need….”
He
stopped me by saying, “Shut the fuck up bitch, you’re taking
this black cock however I give it to you.”
My
T fuck hole was naturally lubed with the previous deposit, I had been
given. Without hesitation, he knelt down
in front of me and lifted my legs up onto his shoulders.
A
reoccurring position for me that night.
Just
as my previous session of submission and no regard for my pleasure, he slammed
into me. But this time, it was much
deeper. This time I was sitting on the
edge of couch, legs on his shoulders, and could feel the tip of his BBC
rearranging my internal organs. I could
literally feel him in my stomach.
There
was no relief. The couch was behind
me. He was in front of me and his arms
were leaning on both sides of me. I was
pinned down and getting fucked two weeks into the future, since I was fucked
into next week in the adjacent room.
I’m not sure what woman hurt him in his past but he was
taking all of his frustrations out on my pussy, that very night. There was such anger and rage in his eyes as
he kept pushing deeper. By now, his
knees were off the ground and he was thrusting into me, as an Olympic sprinter
would coming out of the starting blocks.
As
the minutes felt like hours, he collapsed on top of me, and ejaculated with a
force I had never felt. I was afraid to
look down. I briefly wondered if it was
possible for internal organs to come out of your ass from such a violent
fucking.
He
just kept saying,”Damn you’re a good bitch, damn girl.”
I
just laid there in silence. I was
wondering how many people were standing on the other side of the door and heard
what just happened.
“Had he ever done this to other girls there?”
He
rolled off of me and the length of his now limp BBC almost stretched to his mid
thigh. I must have had a look of shock
on my face when I saw how big he actually was and that he was entirely inside
me.
“How far up inside me did his BBC actually go?” I wondered.
He
panted, “I’ve tried to bury my dick balls deep
in a bitch’s ass before but they can never take it all. Damn girl, you took my entire dick.”
I
continued to lay there in silence.
Wondering if any damage had been done to my body.
He
quickly cleaned off with a wet wipe and walked out of the room. I jumped up to lock the door but my legs were
shaky and unstable. I leaned against the
walk, locked the door, and fell back onto the couch. I quickly grabbed my purse and started to fix
my hair and makeup. We only had a 30
minute time limit on each private room but after what everyone outside the room
just heard, no one was going to knock on the door.
After
finishing my makeup and adjusting my hair back to normal, I stood up again on
shaky legs and slowly walked out of the room.
Thinking, I was going to be walking down the “hall of shame,” I mentally prepared myself for what was to
come.
I
opened the door and no one was there.
The hallway was empty.
Even
though I had my gaff panties pulled up and tight, I could feel the thong panty
laying across my gaping hole. I was so
stretched out, that I no longer had any control of my pussy. I could feel the remnants of both deposits
starting to run down my inner thighs.
Happy
that I decided to wear a LBD, I quickly shuffled to the ladies room and closed
the door behind me. I barely made it to
the toilet and squatted, when all of their ejaculation just poured out. It was a mess. There was so much cream dripping out and down
my legs, I used half a roll of toilet paper to clean myself off. Good thing there was a package of baby wipes
in the ladies room.
After
feeling more stable, touching up my makeup again, and drying off my panties, I
walked out of the ladies room like a confident woman, who’d just been fucked.
As
I walked back into the social area, I noticed that most of the patrons had
migrated to the downstairs play area. As
I reached the bottom of the stairs, the black gentleman from earlier praised my
performance again and asked how I was feeling.
I
told him I was OK, but my legs were still a bit shaky. He repeated again that he’d never been able to go that deep before and just lost
control when he felt his balls touch my ass.
We exchanged departing pleasantries and I walked away to a back room.
Upon
walking into an open spectator room, I saw a few of my other friends and Mr.
Pilot. They were all watching a GG get
fucked by two guys. She had a cock in
both ends and was in pure euphoria. He stated that he had a friend in town
visiting and introduced me to him. He
was an average looking gent and dressed to impress. After chatting for a few minutes, he cut to
the chase and asked if I would give him a blowjob right there in front of
everyone. I reached down to touch his
cock and could feel it was fully erect through his trousers.
My
legs were still a bit unstable but feeling his erection was such a
turn-on.
I
agreed but under one condition, I didn’t want
him to cum on my face in front of everyone.
I didn’t want my makeup to be totally messed up.
He
agreed to my requests.
There
was a small bench nearby so I took the opportunity to sit on it rather than
kneel on the hard floor. He didn’t waste any time and immediately inserted his erect penis
into my mouth. It was the perfect size,
if there is one and tasted so fresh and clean.
It didn’t take long for others to witness my dirty deeds and begin to
surround us. As both of my hands were
massaging and stroking his shaft, I closed my eyes to enjoy the moment.
After
a few minutes, I opened my eyes and was met with a ring of naked and swollen
cocks around me. Without hesitation, I
continued to suck his length and reached out to stroke two other cocks to my
right and left.
One
of the cocks was white and the other black.
This
turned him on even more. As I felt his
hand wrap around to the back of my head, I knew he was close to cumming and
wasn’t going to let me pull away when he
was ready.
I
was right. Moments later he exploded and
it all went right down my throat.
Without
saying a word, he backed away and the white cock to my right quickly replaced
him. Within seconds, the second white
cock pulled out of my mouth and ejaculated onto the floor in front of me.
The
remaining black cock’s owner, whispered to me that he
wanted to fuck me in a private room upstairs.
He demanded that I follow him and I did as ordered.
As
we walked into the private room, I begged for mercy and updated him on my
earlier performance. He stated he knew
all about it because he stood outside and listened to both of my earlier
fuckings.
He
calmly stated that his pleasure was all he cared about and my pain meant
nothing to him. I was once again, back
in the same room as I was earlier, bent over the bed and feeling a condom
covered BBC entering me. He didn’t even pull my gaff panties all the way down. He just pulled them down enough to penetrate
me and started pounding.
He
moaned, “This won’t take long baby, you sucked
me real good downstairs.”
I
was almost in tears from the pain but pulled my ass cheeks apart as he
demanded. Allowing him to gain deeper
access.
Then
he exploded.
I
felt the same release of pressure he did but in a different way. I felt a release of accomplishment that I was
done servicing cocks for the night and I had submitted too and was used by five
men to reach orgasm.
As
I gathered my belongings and said goodbye to my friends, I walked to my car and
could hear the morning birds starting to chirp.
It was such a fun and exhilarating night and I promised my friends and
the staff, I’d be back for more!
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