The Evening's Entertainment

As I began saying these things, I felt his hands sink more firmly into my ass cheeks, clamping me exactly where he wanted me. His thrusts intensified. The crowd behind me began encouraging him as well. I heard things like: "Come on, fuck that cunt!" "You heard her, Mark!" "She really wants that cock of yours!"

Clarissa came close to me, and knelt down where she could see my face. We looked into each other's eyes. I suppose I should've felt embarrassed, having her see me like this - seeing the depths of my wanton needs, so clearly on display. But I did not. I somehow felt a deep connection to her - either something newly formed, or something that had always been there, of which I had been unaware.

Keeping my eyes locked on hers, I whispered, "Please."

Sensing what I was pleading for, she smiled and reached both of her hands up under me, past the stocks. In moments, I felt her delicate fingertips dance lightly across my dangling, shaking breasts. Her touch triggered my orgasm! As I cried out in joy, rather than instinctively closing my eyes, I kept them wide open and focused on Clarissa's, letting her share this moment.

My cunt began waves of contraction on Mark's cock, grasping and milking it. In response, he stopped pumping it in and out. He just jammed it as deeply into me as he could and held it there. His cock began twitching as he yelled, "I'm cumming!" and gifted me with his semen. Time stood still for me as my eyes went slightly out of focus, still looking into Clarissa's face, as I felt the cock give a couple of weak final jerks and then withdraw.

Someone again adjusted the central support pole of the stocks, lowering my upper body a slight amount closer to the floor. Clarissa moved over to make room as Mark walked around to the front of the stocks. I knew it had to be Mark even though I could not look up higher than his hips because he presented his glistening cock, sticky with our mixed juices, to my lips. "Here. Clean me up," he commanded.

Shyly thrilled at the thought of doing this while people watched, but before I could readily acquiesce, my mouth flew open in surprise! Surprise at the sensation of another, perhaps slightly larger cock penetrating my still gaping vaginal opening. I was going to be fucked not just once, but twice, before this group. Mark took advantage of my open mouth, slipping his cock past my lips. I licked and sucked, tasting his unique flavor mixed with my own familiar one. I was blissful - I had never had a cock in my mouth at the same time as another one was pumping in and out of my cunt. The taste of semen, which I had been without for months, flooded my taste buds. I love that taste, especially after experiencing my own orgasm.

Also, there were hands caressing my tits again. I looked down and saw both of Clarissa's in her lap, so I knew the hands did not belong to her. In fact, her own hands were busy jilling her own pussy as she watched. I could not tell if the hands handling my breasts belong to a man or woman, but I did not really care because whoever it was seemed quite skilled. I was close to having my second orgasm when the man fucking me planted his cock so deeply inside me that his balls slapped hard against my pussy lips. Holding me tight against him, he spewed his load of cum. With each spurt that erupted from him, I fancied I could feel his balls rising and falling, rubbing against my labia.

This load, added to the one that Mark had deposited earlier, filled my tunnel to overflowing. It began seeping out of me, trickling down across my clit and mound in a sensuous stream. As this cock was removed from my pussy,I heard people laughing and giggling as they watched what must've been a huge glob of cum disgorge itself from my gaping hole. My mind created an obscene mental image of what they must be seeing - of what I must look like at this moment. I felt my cheeks flame with embarrassment, but there was nothing I could do to stop the flow.

A male voice somewhere behind me suggested, "Melissa, why don't you clean her up a bit? She's getting pretty sloppy." This observation deepened my embarrassment so much that I felt its hot flush sweep its way down my neck into my upper chest.

"Oh, Robert! Look at how you made her blush!" a woman's voice said in mock chastisement. This statement triggered more laughter and merriment in the people present.

Meanwhile, my second fucker walked around the stocks bringing his cock to my mouth for cleaning. As I suspected, it was rather big. I had to stretch my lips wide open just to get its head into my mouth. He must've sensed that I was gagging, unable to clean the length of his shaft. He pulled it back out of my mouth and turned it sideways so I could begin running my tongue over, under, and along its length. In the process, his manly scent insinuated itself deep into my nostrils, triggering primal responses throughout my body.

"Clarissa, be a dear and help this girl get at my balls to clean them, please," he requested. In response, Clarissa removed one of her hands that had been busy between her thighs, and reached up to lift his cock high enough that his balls came into my view. I could smell the heady, spicy scent of my girlfriend on that hand so close to my nose. Inhaling deeply, almost wishing that she was placing that hand to my lips, I concentrated on lapping at the ball sack that she was helping make visible. There I found several globs of semen clinging to the folds of his scrotum. As I licked and vacuumed that semen into my mouth, I realized it was probably a mixture of cum from both men! Somehow, this struck me as highly erotic, causing me to shiver.

Just as I finished this task, I felt a tongue working magically, starting at my mound, working its way up to my clit and past it. Soft lips fastened over my pussy, and I felt suction begin to pull the fluids up and out of my tunnel. Gentle hands took hold of my breasts, pulling them toward my pelvis. "That's it, Melissa! Suck that cum out of her," Robert chuckled. And I thought he had been merely jesting.

I was shocked. I had never had a woman put her mouth 'down there' on me. I was doubly shocked. I was shocked that Melissa was doing this to me. And I was shocked at how much I was enjoying her mouth there, once I got over the initial confused surprise. She was actually better at it than any man that I had experienced up until that point. I imagined that I could hear her humming happily, especially after her tongue enter me and started a scooping motion.

"Save some for me, Melissa," Clarissa implored. I felt Melissa's head move in a slight nodding action before she removed her lips from me and scooted around to where Clarissa knelt. Bringing her mouth near Clarissa's, Melissa opened her lips slightly and let free a dribble of gooey white cum. Clarissa eagerly accepted this gift, swallowing as it entered her mouth. The two women finished this exchange with a passionate kiss. I watched this with a mixture of disbelief and envy.

A pair of hands pulled my labia wide open, stretching them to their maximum. I heard Robert remark, "Yep, you did a great job, Melissa. She's now squeaky clean. All nice and ready for me." At this point, he drilled his cock into my cunt.

Robert must have been as turned on as I was. He bent his body down over mine, so I could feel him along my back. He reached beneath my torso and seized both of my tits rather roughly. He fucked me roughly as well - and I did not mind it one bit. He spanked my ass from time to time, and these slaps both focused my mind on what was happening to me and also drove me into a state of deep submission and acceptance. I never once considered using my safeword. Instead, my body reacted to his semi-brutal passion with the passion of its own. I came long and hard, screaming at the top of my lungs as the orgasm ripped its way through my body. I was flopping and jerking in Robert's fucking embrace, straining at the stocks, pulling at the spreader bar as he used me as his fuck toy. This orgasm was one of the longest I had ever experienced. Wave after wave of sensation coursed through me.

People were clapping, cheering him on. I heard questions like: "Do you like being used like this, slut?" and "Did you know what a wanton whore you are?" Dizzy with the turbulence of emotions cascading through me, I could only babble incoherent answers. Another orgasm erupted in my core - or maybe it was just a continuation of the first one. Whatever it was, Robert joined me in it. He pounded his cock into my receptive hole and unloaded a gush of his seed into my depths. He did not stop immediately after cumming, but continued slamming his cock in and out.

Some female observer commented, "He's whipping his semen into a bubbly white froth."

When he finally pulled out, a woman remarked, "His froth is decorating her entire slit from her clit to her ass. Look at that." This reminded me of how many people were witnessing me being used like this. She began spanking me, saying, "Let's see how much of that froth I can knock free this way." Her hand slapped over and over on each of my unprotected ass cheeks, making me jerk and dance. The laughter this provoked drew more people in the room to the space behind the stocks, so they could see better. My ass was getting hotter, and I had no idea if any of the cum was dropping to the floor under me. The spanking did not last long, but I experienced a blend of extreme embarrassment and even more heightened arousal from it. It seemed that the more I sank into submission, the more excited I became.

It became almost like a ritual. Each man, after using me as a receptacle for his cum, would walk around to the front of the stocks so I could lick and suck him clean. I was finishing my work on Robert's cock as I heard Lance announce close behind me, "My turn!" Quickly he inserted himself and began screwing my pussy. As he was doing so, I was startled as a dry, limp cock came into view beneath my face. I craned my head up to see who it was. Tom stood there, looking a bit abashed. He leaned over and whispered to me, "Please help get me hard."

I was happy to take his soft cock fully into my mouth, and gradually sucked him to a raging erection. At this point, I was sucking away passionately, inspired by the feeling of Lance erupting into me. Tom asked, rather shyly, "Are you okay with anal sex?"

Eying the diameter of his cute, thin, but fully erect cock, I replied, "My poor little ass would feel neglected if you didn't fuck it, Tom. Yes, fuck me in the ass!"

Another woman - I wish I had learned all their names - remarked, "You're going to fuck her ass, Tom? Let me get her ready." Hands, which I assumed were hers, grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them wide apart, exposing my puckered ass hole. I had been fucked in the ass before, but I had never had my ass hole displayed to a crowd like this! I groaned aloud as I imagined what they were seeing.

As I was held open, a tongue began washing itself over my opening, causing me to reflexively clench my anal ring closed. Persistent, the woman obviously relished this challenge. She licked and probed my ass hole with her tongue over and over, getting me used to the touches. I gradually relaxed. When I was nice and slippery there, she introduced her finger, prying at me gently. When my ass accepted the intrusion of that finger, she added a second, making me vocalize a happy groan. As she finally withdrew her fingers, I sensed Tom stepping into place behind me.

Very carefully, Tom rubbed his cock head along my ass crack. It was wet, either from some woman mouthing him at the last moment, or from his dripping precum. It was enough to lubricate its head well. He began sliding his cock into and past my anal ring. The delightful sensation of that slender rod penetrating my naughty hole caused me to cry out, "Yes, Tom, yes! I love having your cock in me! OMG! Fuck my ass!"

He needed no more encouragement than that. As he was taking his turn at using me, many of the women also got into the act, stroking my torso, thighs, legs, toes. A couple of them came around to the front and started sucking my fingers. I was awash in sensation. Sounds coming from in front of me drew my attention. I tilted my chin up to scan the room. What looked like an orgy had started up, some of the men having recovered sufficiently to work on satisfying the needs of any unfulfilled women.

Every man present used either my cunt or my ass. Some may have used me more than once - I lost count. Every woman must have licked, sucked, nibbled, spanked, or fingered me. I had more sex in those few hours than I had had in years. I was in a state of orgasmic bliss, the stocks supporting my torso as I leaned on them. The entire room seemed to smell of sweat and sex - or maybe it was just me. I thought that my initiation to the club was complete. "If we are done, can someone please help me out of this?" I pleaded with an exhausted, hoarse voice.

Karen replied, "You are not quite done, Angela. Clarissa gets a 'special turn', since she sponsored you to the club."

Focusing on Clarissa, I watched with widened eyes as she donned a strap on. Karen knelt before her, and used her mouth to get it wet, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked on it. After a few moments, Clarissa pulled the dildo out of Karen's mouth, sticky and gleaming with her saliva. Leading Karen by the hand, Clarissa walked out of sight behind me, saying, "I need you to keep wetting this for a while."

Clarissa came up close behind me. I felt the heat radiating from her exposed skin. Taking her time, she ran her hands across my back, down my spine, and over my ass. Her touch was so sensuous that my body flooded with renewed energy, rising up against her hands. I began to murmur, "Please... Please..."

Her hand parted my labia as she guided the wet dildo of the strap on into position. She worked it in and out slowly, letting the rubbery 'dick' enter and ultimately claim me. When she was all the way in, I felt her pelvis press against my butt, and she draped herself along my back with her tits pressed hot against my sensitized flesh. Her breath struck my nape, making my wispy hairs there move and add their caresses to my skin.

She placed her hands on my shoulders, as she began bucking into me earnestly. For the first time in my life, I was being fucked by a woman! I thought my exhausted body was incapable of another orgasm. But the excitement, the strangeness of this, made me cum rather quickly. As I shook, Clarissa stopped thrusting and merely held me in an embrace.

After I had calmed down, she pulled out the dildo, and stepped out of the strap on. Moving to a clear patch of floor in front of the stocks, she sat down with her thighs wide open, displaying her cunt to me. Club members opened the stocks, eased me from it, and lowered me down near her cunt. It seemed that I was to experience one more new thing on this magical evening. Never having been intimate with another woman, I had never had the opportunity to look closely at someone else's pussy.

Perhaps sensing my shyness or hesitation, Clarissa reached down and delicately parted her labia invitingly. My eyes drank in the sight of her gleaming pink folds, noticing their resemblance to flower petals. The opening of the dark tunnel between them was in motion, slightly closing and then opening again. Her two fingers pulled upwards on her pussy lips, revealing a tiny hole above her vaginal opening. And just above that opening, I could see the pink, pulsating rod of her clit, with its hood pulled back. Her musky scent tantalized my nostrils as I moved my face closer. I knew that I had to take advantage of this marvelous opportunity - I had to taste my friend's pussy.

Extending my tongue carefully, I touched it first to one pussy lip, then the other, well aware of all of those eyes watching me. Her taste was similar to my own juices, yet uniquely different in some manner. Getting bolder, I ran my tongue the length of her slit, from base to clit, hearing Clarissa gasp quietly. The texture of her clit against my tongue was so wonderful that I licked it carefully several times - its base, sides, head. My lips closed over that tiny head and I savored the feel of it throbbing in my mouth as my tongue tapped it gently. Clarissa moaned happily at this contact, and tilted her hips back even more, offering herself more fully.

I wanted her now so much that I plunged in, greedily eating her cunt, spearing the depths of her vagina with my agile tongue. Sucking at her hole brought forth more and more of her juices as her excitement blossomed. My hands slid under her to grasp her butt, my fingers sinking into her ass flesh to hold her in place as I consumed her. Her entire sex reddened and heated, her scent intensifying. Suddenly, Clarissa grabbed my head, holding me fiercely against her as she started humping my face. The sounds that she made as she came filled the room as she smeared my face with her cum! I drank what I could, but her hip motions made the juices jetting from her pussy coat my face, neck, shoulders, and tits. When she finally released my head, people eased me away from her cunt, turning me onto my back to rest on the floor. Blissfully exhausted, I fell asleep like that, as my fellow club members came forward to lick Clarissa's cum from my body.