The Diamond Club (12 page)

We continued kissing passionately. I could feel her thigh rubbing against my vagina, and I knew my thigh was rubbing against hers. Little moans of pleasure would escape as we continued making out in the puddle of our own juices. After about five minutes I moved my mouth away from hers and down to her perky little breasts. I traced my tongue around her right nipple, flicking it ever slightly. As I continued tonguing her right breast my left hand found its way to her other breast and began to tweak her nipple. I then began sucking on her right breast while cupping her left breast. After a minute Charlie began to pull away, and I decided that just wouldn’t do.

Standing up I looked at her and said, “I told you that you had to do whatever I said, now I’m going to have to punish you.”

“Yes you will, because I’ve been a bad girl.” Charlie said seductively.

I walked over to the nearest chair and sat down. Gesturing for her to come over I said, “I’m going to have to spank you until you learn your lesson.”

She came over and rested her stomach on my legs and put that little ass of hers up in the air. I took a moment to admire how nice and round and firm it was. I then proceeded to deliver a barrage of hard spankings to her cute little behind. With each strike she would let a little moan escape and my hand would come away more wet and stickier as more juices flowed from her pussy. I continued this until it her cheeks were nice and red.

My hand had begun to get a little sore and I was satisfied with how red her ass was so I decided to stop. I stood up while Charlie sat down on the floor in front of me.

“Have you learned your lesson?” I asked as sternly as I could manage.

“Yes ma’am” she replied. “How about a gold star, if you know what I mean.”

I did know what she meant. Luckily for her I did need to take a leak. I walked over to her and began to relieve myself, as stream of golden liquid splashing across her bare chest. Charlie grabbed her own breasts and tilted her head back in order to catch the urine in her mouth. Once her mouth was full she leaned her head forward and let it all stream down her chin and onto the floor. I finished peeing and looked down at the girl sitting in a pool of urine and vaginal juices on the floor in front of me. I picked my panties up off the ground, put them on, and began to gather my other clothes. After getting dressed I walked over the door and took on final look back before leaving the room. Charlotte “Charlie” Swift was one nasty girl, and I loved that about her.

Soviet Sex Toy

It was Australian-themed night at the Diamond Club, and I had been shopping around for days for the perfect outfit. I was originally going to dress as a female Crocodile Dundee, but when the buff man behind the counter told me that he had a sexy kangaroo outfit out back, I had insisted on going out back with him to try it on. After a bit of flirting and teasing I managed to convince him to show me whatever he had down under.

“Take me” I said in my most seductive voice. With little hesitation he pulled my tucked shirt from out of my mini skirt, placing one hand on my bare breast and the forcing the other inside me. I leaned over to nibble his ear as he thrusted his fingers faster and faster. Ahhhh! I screamed out passionately as I gripped the back of his head and stared deeply into his eyes. “Faster, Faster!” I screamed and he obeyed. After several orgasams later it was only fair to return the favour.

“Get down” he demanded forcing me to my knees. The moment had taken me I was scraping to get his tight pants unfastened and feel the sensation of his penis in my mouth. “I believe you ordered a large?” He said grinning.

“That I did.” I giggled. I reached out and took a firm grip around the shaft and began to tug violently. His head leaned back as he gasped with pleasure, he must have been only twenty as his little experience of sex was clearly showing.

He gave one final gasp for air as he looked down at the moment I placed his young cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the head repeatedly now only being able to see the whites in his eyes. I could feel his seed fill my mouth and it was sweet. He took one step back as I gave a quick lick of my lips.

“Saucy” I said.

“T-the outfit’s on me.” he replied as he gasped for air. With a smirk on my face I collected myself as well as the outfit and left ready for another night at the Diamond Club.

Arriving home, I find that I have one missed call from Roman and a message from Justine. Ignoring the missed call, I went to play the message. Hi, Brianna, it’s me, Justine. Just calling to let you know I won’t be going to the Diamond Club with you tonight, sorry, Smooch. Looks like you will have to fly solo, but once again sorry. She always ended her messages with kiss but going to the Diamond Club alone isn’t something that I’m not used to.

As the clock hand turned to twelve I was straight out the door in my sexy Kangaroo outfit and heading towards the Diamond Club. The moment I arrived I was greated by Dia Monde at the door as she let me bypass the queue that stood outside.

“Brianna, there are some strapping young studs in here tonight for you to take your pick from,” she announced. I could sense myself foaming down below and had to look to make sure it was shown.

Walking in I scanned the room carefully making sure as not to allow the wrong guys to get the wrong idea and approach me. One man dressed as a vegemite sandwich started giving me the eye, but I turned my head and that’s when I saw him. A man so tall, so broad and so rugged I immediately had to approach him.

I walked over seductively making sure to shake my behind and waggle my cute kangaroo tail to get his attention.

“Hey big boy” I said with a seductive smirk on my face. “Do you want to get inside my pouch?”

“Good day” he replied in a thick foreign accent.

“Where are you from, handsome?”

“I Viktor am from mother Russia” he replied once again in that beautiful rugged accent which was desperately screaming for me to ride him.

“Well Viktor I like your muscles.” I gave him a quick stroke from shoulder to hips and leaned in closer to press my chest against his. “Who have you come dressed as then?”

“I am Stuart, Stuart Irvine. Famous Hunter. He hunt cougars.”

“Is that true. Does he hunt sexy Kangaroos like me?” The gears in his head must have started to pick up on my signals as he reached down a strong arm and rubbed his fingers on my pouch. The foaming began to start once again but this time more violently, it was like being in a Russian heaven.

“I think he make exception” he grinned as he brought his other hand behind me and squeezed my perky behind.

“So what does Viktor do?”

“I am professional fighter in MMA -“

“I meant sexually” I interrupted.

“We go my place now”

“I love it when a man takes charge.”

He grabbed me by the hand and we headed straight out the door and into the first taxi we saw. He continued to stroke my furry pouch in the taxi and kiss passionately until we finally arrived at his home.

From the minute we got in and the minute we left the taxi we continued to passionately kiss up to and through his front door until we reached his bedroom where he picked me up with his iron muscles and tossed me onto the bed. I was on heat. So was he. I rushed to take my outfit off ready to be whisked away to another land, he simply pulled both his pants and briefs off in one swoop and ripped his shirt clean off. As I went to sit up he forced me back down.

“I give you Aussie kiss now” The puzzled look on my face must have said it all until he replied back. “Its like French kiss, but down under. It is joke.” I didn’t care what he said as the minute I seen what weaponry he was packing I was ready for him to invade me. He leant over at the end of the bed and placed his head in between my legs as he stuck his tongue inside me. His tongue moved in so many ways that I lost count of whatever it was he seemed to be trying to spell on my palette. I giggled in delight and arched my back as the orgasams began to flood in. His head bobbled like he was mounted on the dashboard of a car and I was soon squirting like a tap that wouldn’t stop.

“You do me now.” He announced as he stood up proudly at the ready, however he wasn’t the only one stood at the ready. I slowly moved my mouth towards the head when he suddenly grabbed the back of my head and forced me onto his penis. He thrust it back and forth, back and forth until he held me in placed with my nose heavily pressed against his strong abs. My face must have been turning red as I struggled to breath, tears came to my eyes and I could feel my mascara and makeup run. I finally let me go and I could breath again. A huge smirk covered my face.

“I love a man who likes it rough.” He too began to grin but not before he turned me around and got me on all four. In one thrust of his penis was deep inside me and his testicles were beating my clit like a stick beats a drum. He was forcing me to look at us both in the mirror he was a selfish man who seemed to like the look of himself. My perky breasts were jiggling, the bed was rocking violently banging against the wall and I could see Viktor was holding a large bottle of vodka and was drinking it straight.

I couldn’t hold back the screams, I must have sounded like a distressed otter when you mistake it for a weasel. My arse was becoming red roar from all this vigorous pounding and his slaps felt like punches. I feel sorry for whoever fights this guy in a cage I thought to myself.

“Scream! Scream like dirty goal.” His demanding foreign voice was enough to get me started with the dirty talk. He flipped me over once again this time on my back and once again began pounding away.

“Faster! Fuck me Faster!” I yelled and he accepted the challenge. “Yeah like that Viktor screw me like a bottle top!” I had never felt so alive than in the hands of this seven foot tall Russian fighter.

He lifted me up off of the bed, never exiting his penis from inside him and he forced my body against the wall and I wrapped my legs around his back gripping had like a dog who wanted a good bone. Our faces were pressed together I tried to scream some more dirty talk but the pleasure was so good I couldn’t form words. Much like ourselves, the walls were banging whether from the closet pressed against the wall or an angry neighbour who had just heard enough.

“This party is over.” he said calmingly as he dropped me down to the floor and back on my knees. Kneeling there I closed my eyes and opened my mouth like a giraffe reaching for that one leaf on the moon. I continued to rub myself and we both arrived at the same time, his hit my face where as mine may have just stained his carpet.

We both were spent and he invited me to shower with him and without hesitation I accepted. After cleaning ourselves up I once again got dressed and prepared to leave as he clearly didn’t wish for me to stay my first clue was when he gave me $15 dollars and followed that up by saying.

“You leave now.” Another amazing night of passion had passed but now it was time to return home and prepare for another night at the Diamond Club.

Try Before You Bi

I finally had some time to myself, but I was thinking about our company. I wondered if I should call Roman. He was probably on his break. I took out my iPhone and was about call him when the unthinkable happened: the screen froze. A recent update screwed up my phone. Jeez.

Usually I know better than to update right away, but I felt spontaneous, something I have not felt in quite a time. I was a different woman before I met Roman. There was not much to do at my home, so I drove to the nearest Apple store. I needed a genius to fix my phone.

When I arrived, I ignored the typical crowd and hustled straight to the Genius Bar. There I was greeted by a fairly perky woman. I did not recognize her at first, but after the time we soon spend together, I could never forget her.

“Hello, my name is Madison, and welcome to—oh hey! I think I saw you last night?” asked the genius, eyeing me up and down.

“Excuse me?” I asked.

“At the Diamond Club. I’m a regular there, but that was the first time I saw you. Did you enjoy yourself?”

“I’d rather not speak about that, I just want my phone fixed. You see—”

“I can already guess why you’re here. Every new update, hundreds of people storm in here and expect us to fix it. I can fix it in a jiffy.”

Madison lifted my phone and began her work. Her slender fingers swiped and tapped with such speed and force. Her tenacity was impressive and made me quiver a bit. This was a woman with exceptional hands. So precise and entrancing. She caught me staring at her hands and smirked.

“Finished,” she said to me after less than a minute of handling my phone.

“Wow, that was marvelous! How did you do that so quickly?”

“Repetition’s the key.” she answered.

“I see. Thank you for your help, ma’am.”

“You’re welcome. Is there anything else I can do for you while you’re here?”

An idea raced through my head in response to her query. A dirty idea. Normally such thoughts are dismissable, but this woman was a part of the Diamond Club. What followed was inevitable.

“You have great fingers for smartphones, but what else can you do with them?”

Monica smiled and responded “Oh, many things. I’m about to go on break, so I can show you my prowess. Meet me in the alley behind this store and you can see firsthand what I can do.”

I nodded and hastened to our meeting place. I was caught up in the moment and did not question my actions. I did not think about Roman.

The alley itself was nothing special, containing a dumpster and some car tires. The woman stood at the foot of the steps. Most women at her store had a chest you could play Jenga on, but Madison had luscious D-sized breasts. I missed having a woman’s touch, and my lust took over. With no hesitation, she threw her tongue into my mouth. A lady’s lips are much softer than a man’s. Our tongues danced like teenagers at prom, grinding hard on each other while we were fondling our melons. I loved it. It did not take long for my dam to break.

Eventually, her hand ventured down my skirt and she started rubbing me like a genie’s lamp. Her nimble fingers felt fantastic. I replied with my own hand sliding down her pants. The sounds of our sex resonated throughout the alley, drowning out the noise of the city. I tried my hardest to keep myself from moaning too loud, but the occasional whimper left my mouth. She rubbed me so fast, I thought a fire was going to ignite in my panties. I tried to hold out, but I succumbed to her manipulation.