A night at The Lido, Part 5
Part 5
I had been in the private room playing for a while and really needed to empty my bladder. As I was pretty much naked, I slipped my top and skirt back on, put my shoes on, and walked out the door and down the hall toward the small sitting area near the entrance of the theater and the rest rooms. Cum was running down both legs by then. The woman I had seen several times was still on the couch. She pulled a flask from her bag and drank some of its contents. I smiled and walked into the lady’s room where I squatted over the toilet bowl to pee.
As I blotted myself dry, I realized my labia were puffy and my clit poked out of its sheath. I nearly climaxed just putting the toilet tissue there to wipe away my urine.
When I walked out, the woman was gone. Chuck and I walked back into the theater and stood at the back some more. Our eyes adjusted to the dim light. I could see several dozen couples seated in the theater and several couples engaged in sex acts along the back wall. Chuck moved us against the wall. Well, he had his back to the wall and I stood with my back to him. I could feel his erection pressing against the crack between my ass cheeks. He put his right hand on my boob and fingered me from the front with his left one.
His finger tips alternated between circling my clit, rubbing my pubic mound, and fingering me. I was wet. With with my own secretions from being turned on and wet from the semen put there by the men I had fucked.
I was reminded of the night he took me to the 13th Floor, an on-premise club in Dallas out near the DFW airport. We were dancing to “Purple Rain” by a Prince, the long version not played on the radio. The dance floor was packed with couples engaging in sexual activities. As we danced, Chuck had pulled my skirt up so I could hump his cock as we danced. Couples gathered around us. My boobs were caressed by couples I did not see because I closed my eyes to concentrate on the pleasure. With Chuck in front of me, his erection rubbing my clit and penetrating my pussy from the front, I felt my ass being felt and my butt hole being teased. Soon, the fingers penetrating my ass were replaced by a cock. I was being double penetrated on the dance floor.
My mind returned to The Lido.
In the theater, it was Chuck’s cock probing my ass, not an unseen stranger. I pushed on him to feel him enter my butt. He remained still and I controlled the tempo and depth. I needed my ass fucked like a slut in heat.
I felt a second hand on my pussy in addition to Chuck’s. I loved the feeling. Soon, a man asked if he could fuck me.
“Of course.”
I felt him press against me and his cock pressing against my pussy. Because of the angle and Chuck’s cock in my ass, my pussy was tight. I climaxed just with his initial push against the opening of what had been my pussy. It was now a hungry cunt needing a cock just like my hungry ass needed Chuck. But, the angle was not right.
I felt Chuck life me slightly as he slid down the wall some allowing my knees to lift and the angle of my pelvis to shift.
“Push again!” I hissed the words to the guy in front of me. “Fuck me,” I added.
He squatted some, grabbed his cock aiming it toward my cunt and pushed again. With effort, he forced himself in me and started to thrust.
Chuck ceased his movement letting the guy use my cunt to get himself off. He grabbed my sides to gain leverage and hammered away. It was then I looked at him. He was about half my age, around 25. Maybe a little younger. His face was attractive, smooth-shaved, angular features, tanned, light brown eyes. None of that mattered. I needed his cock and what it delivered. I needed it badly. So badly I kept telling him to fuck me over and over. That pressure began to build inside. The spring was tightened wanting to release.
He gave me that look. No words, I understood.
“Yes, cum in me please.”
In a few more seconds, my orgasm hit. His did too as my cunt contracted with my orgasm and began milking his cock for its fertile sperm. As his spirting subsided, I felt Chuck begin to pump my ass.
My cunt-fucking lover pulled back and out. It was then I realized we were surrounded by a crowd watching us. They were not just couples. There were several guys standing there with their cocks opinion their hands. I heard say thanks as he moved away.
I heard Chuck say, “Next.”
I had been in the private room playing for a while and really needed to empty my bladder. As I was pretty much naked, I slipped my top and skirt back on, put my shoes on, and walked out the door and down the hall toward the small sitting area near the entrance of the theater and the rest rooms. Cum was running down both legs by then. The woman I had seen several times was still on the couch. She pulled a flask from her bag and drank some of its contents. I smiled and walked into the lady’s room where I squatted over the toilet bowl to pee.
As I blotted myself dry, I realized my labia were puffy and my clit poked out of its sheath. I nearly climaxed just putting the toilet tissue there to wipe away my urine.
When I walked out, the woman was gone. Chuck and I walked back into the theater and stood at the back some more. Our eyes adjusted to the dim light. I could see several dozen couples seated in the theater and several couples engaged in sex acts along the back wall. Chuck moved us against the wall. Well, he had his back to the wall and I stood with my back to him. I could feel his erection pressing against the crack between my ass cheeks. He put his right hand on my boob and fingered me from the front with his left one.
His finger tips alternated between circling my clit, rubbing my pubic mound, and fingering me. I was wet. With with my own secretions from being turned on and wet from the semen put there by the men I had fucked.
I was reminded of the night he took me to the 13th Floor, an on-premise club in Dallas out near the DFW airport. We were dancing to “Purple Rain” by a Prince, the long version not played on the radio. The dance floor was packed with couples engaging in sexual activities. As we danced, Chuck had pulled my skirt up so I could hump his cock as we danced. Couples gathered around us. My boobs were caressed by couples I did not see because I closed my eyes to concentrate on the pleasure. With Chuck in front of me, his erection rubbing my clit and penetrating my pussy from the front, I felt my ass being felt and my butt hole being teased. Soon, the fingers penetrating my ass were replaced by a cock. I was being double penetrated on the dance floor.
My mind returned to The Lido.
In the theater, it was Chuck’s cock probing my ass, not an unseen stranger. I pushed on him to feel him enter my butt. He remained still and I controlled the tempo and depth. I needed my ass fucked like a slut in heat.
I felt a second hand on my pussy in addition to Chuck’s. I loved the feeling. Soon, a man asked if he could fuck me.
“Of course.”
I felt him press against me and his cock pressing against my pussy. Because of the angle and Chuck’s cock in my ass, my pussy was tight. I climaxed just with his initial push against the opening of what had been my pussy. It was now a hungry cunt needing a cock just like my hungry ass needed Chuck. But, the angle was not right.
I felt Chuck life me slightly as he slid down the wall some allowing my knees to lift and the angle of my pelvis to shift.
“Push again!” I hissed the words to the guy in front of me. “Fuck me,” I added.
He squatted some, grabbed his cock aiming it toward my cunt and pushed again. With effort, he forced himself in me and started to thrust.
Chuck ceased his movement letting the guy use my cunt to get himself off. He grabbed my sides to gain leverage and hammered away. It was then I looked at him. He was about half my age, around 25. Maybe a little younger. His face was attractive, smooth-shaved, angular features, tanned, light brown eyes. None of that mattered. I needed his cock and what it delivered. I needed it badly. So badly I kept telling him to fuck me over and over. That pressure began to build inside. The spring was tightened wanting to release.
He gave me that look. No words, I understood.
“Yes, cum in me please.”
In a few more seconds, my orgasm hit. His did too as my cunt contracted with my orgasm and began milking his cock for its fertile sperm. As his spirting subsided, I felt Chuck begin to pump my ass.
My cunt-fucking lover pulled back and out. It was then I realized we were surrounded by a crowd watching us. They were not just couples. There were several guys standing there with their cocks opinion their hands. I heard say thanks as he moved away.
I heard Chuck say, “Next.”
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