OK – this story is great if you like the idea of slutty girlfriends, interracial gangbangs and ecstasy, X, molly or whatever the kids are calling it these days. It’s 6,000+ words long and nasty as fuck. Get the full story from Amazon (US link, but in all markets), or Smashwords for all text formats.
Now this is a quick and dirty story that happens to be true, and I’ve never told it to anyone before, but I thought why not write about it, change the names, and try and sell it for some money, just like this.
It took place a year or two ago, when I was dating this hot little number, Suzy, not marriage material but very fuckable. She had this wild, submissive side – a good Catholic girl who’d discovered sex and found she liked it. When I met her she was already a big fan of Rocco Siffredi, and we used to watch his movies together while fucking. Look him up and you’ll get the picture.
It was from that I knew she was freakier than one dick could satisfy, so I got a rubber cock and stuck that in her ass while banging her pussy, or vice versa, depending on whether I wanted a blow job mid-fuck. This got her hot, and she loved the idea of two or three cocks at once, giving me all the dirty talk on that theme, and I’d call her a slut and a bitch and a whore, and she’d cum harder. She used to get her knees and suck my dick, and I’d tell her if she was good I’d take her to a bar, set her up in a bathroom stall, and have her give blowjobs for $10 a pop, or take her to a frat party and swap her for a bag of weed and some pills, and that only made her hotter.
Suzy loved it all, so it’s important you know going in that my girlfriend was a beautiful freak, and it was hard for me to keep up with her desires, so later on, when this seems to get out of hand, just remember that’s how she liked it, and we kept dating for a while after the night I’ll tell you about here, which involves some ecstasy, a club, and a whole lot of bangers.
Suzy had gotten high many times before, but she’d never taken ecstasy, and wanted to. I was cool with that, because I love drugging and dancing, and I also knew that when we got home she’d be ready to fuck like a demon the rest of the night. I got four pills, and made sure we had enough weed and fresh porn to keep us going through to Sunday afternoon.
Suzy was on an interracial kick at that time, and loved watching girls worshipping big black cock and then getting fucking destroyed.
She’d never been with a black guy, though, at least that’s what she said, not until that night, but then she sure made up for lost time.
Wait, I should tell you how she looked, right? Unless you just want to imagine your own woman getting ploughed here, in which case, go ahead. I’m in no place to judge.
Suzy was all-American, but her dad had been a missionary in Asia and her mom was Thai, so she had that short, dark look, with full lips, nice tits, high round ass and almost hairless pussy.
It’d be fair to say she looked good, and enjoyed the attention she got from men. We didn’t live in San Francisco or somewhere like that, and a real-life hot Asian was still something of a novelty in Newton.
OK – let’s jump to the night in question. It was Saturday, and we hadn’t fucked all day because I told Suzy it was best to let the tension build, get really high at the club and dance, then get a cab back and fuck like rabbits all night.
“I can’t even masturbate?”
“Uh uh, verboten. No sex till later. Trust me, it’ll be worth it.”
“But I can’t relax.”
“Go for a run or something.”
But she went for a run, then came back and did aerobics for an hour. That tight body was well-earned.
“What if we’re too tired to fuck after dancing?”
“Don’t worry. The ecstasy will keep us up.”
“And then we’ll fuck?”
“Yeah, sure. We’ll dance a while, enjoy the lights, then come home, break out the toys, and fuck till noon. You’ll remember this night for the rest of your life.”
She kissed me.
“OK then, I’ll just shave my pussy in the shower.”
Now I probably don’t need to tell you that Suzy looked great as we got ready to go out. Short skirt and a thin silver top without a bra, full club make-up and hair.
We were smoking weed and my balls ached, and I wanted to bust a nut on her face there and then, but no, we had to wait, had to let the tension build, and so we just listened to some dance music and got in the mood before taking half a pill each and then calling a cab. We’d do the other half after the first one hit, dance a few hours, then be home by one.
There were two more pills in the stash box that we could use when we started fading, along with some Viagra, in case my dick felt like it was fucked out. I’d even bought Suzy a dog collar, leash and a big black dildo she could use as a chew toy while I was fucking her ass.
I was really looking forward to it.
We made it to the club before the tingles hit and then the rush, and I sat down with Suzy to get her over the hump. Like I said, we smoked a lot of weed, and she’d taken mushrooms a few times, so it wasn’t all new ground, and once she was up she was good, and we chewed some gum, got some water, took the other half pills, then went dancing.
It was still early, but the place was busy. There was name DJ on at midnight one of those producers who take a little show on the road with an MC or two, press play, wave their hands in the air, then cash the check. It seemed like a pretty sweet gig.
We were dancing and it was great, and if you’ve taken ecstasy you’ll know how, and if you haven’t then you won’t. We were in the music, but more than that, we were in love, so open and forgiving and happy. It felt exactly like it always should – no ego, no judgment, no fear.
I drank a lot of water to keep hydrated, so pretty soon I needed to go to the bathroom, but when I came back Suzy had wandered off, and I kept weaving through the crowd, trying to find her. Finally I looked up and saw her waving at me from a balcony. I waved back, and felt good, but then I noticed she had a guy right behind her, and he had his arms around her while she was dancing. I knew her ass must be moving up against his crotch, and he was smiling, like an idiot, and looking straight at me.
I wondered what the fuck was happening.
Now I’ll say right here this whole scene wasn’t exactly virgin territory. Like I said, we watched a lot of porn, and we both liked watching DPs, TPs and gangbangs, and yeah, I’d thought about Suzy being fucked like that, and I know she had too. We had a bunch of dildos and she’d been double- and triple-penetrated with those and my dick, and we both enjoyed it. But this guy getting his cock and balls rubbed by her ass wasn’t a fantasy, and even with the drugs I couldn’t help feeling jealous and hurt. This was supposed to be our night.
I looked again just to make sure I wasn’t overreacting, but there was Suzy, still grinding up against that guy, while he was moving his hands up and down her body. I knew that he was touching the sides of her breasts, naked under that thin top, then going down to her hips, and no doubt copping a feel of her ass too.
My face must have dropped, because suddenly Suzy turned and seemed to be saying something to the guy, and they both moved away from the balcony.
I looked for the stairs and went up to see what the fuck was going on.
It didn’t take me long to find them, and it was even worse than I’d imagined. Not only were the guy’s hands all over Suzy, but she was all over him. I saw her stroke his chest, grab his ass, and even put a hand on his crotch and laugh, and all within the few seconds it took for me to spot them and stride over.
“What’s going on?”
“Hey,” said Suzy, smile wide and tripping. “This is LP. He knows you’re my boyfriend.”
“Hi, man,” he said, “we cool?”
“It’s OK,” said Suzy, “he knows the DJ. Says we can go backstage and smoke. You want to?”
I put a hand on Suzy’s shoulder and pulled her close, leant in and spoke as quietly as I could in a club.
“What the fuck, Suzy? Don’t run off like that. You’re on ecstasy – everyone is. It’s easy to get carried away. I’m not angry, I’m just – just try not to do it again, OK? There can be a lot creeps at nights like this, it’s easy to get taken advantage of.”
“You don’t trust me?”
“Yes, I mean, no. I trust you. I love you.”
The drugs hit again, and we kissed, then I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was LP, whatever the fuck that name meant.
“So, you guys want to go back and meet Leon and the crew? He’s got the best weed in town tonight, a little strain they call triple-x fly.”
“Sure,” I said.
I mean, what’s the worst that could happen?
LP led the way.
We went downstairs and then there was a door with a NO ENTRY sign. He pressed some buttons to get in, and then we walked along a corridor, the music from the club a distant echo, until we reached a shabby door with cheap silver star stuck on it.
LP knocked, the door opened, and we were let in, him first, then Suzy, then me.
It was a small backstage room, walls covered in graffiti, with a couch, some armchairs and barstools, a table with drinks and snacks, a sink and a mirror.
I recognized Leon, the DJ on the flyer for the club, and he was with two other guys, and all three of them had blunts and were drinking beer from the bottle.
“Hi,” Leon said, going straight up to Suzy and handing her a smoke and a drink. “I’m Leon, and this is Chris, and this is Dion. He’s the one with the big dick, if you’re wondering.”
“Hi,” she said, eyes wide, a sip of the drink, a puff of the blunt. “I’m Suzy.”
“This the boyfriend?” Leon said to LP, ignoring me.
“Yeah. Don’t worry, he’s cool.”
“Great, good work.” He turned to me. “Nice to meet you, boy. Why don’t you sit down over there,” he pointed to an armchair, “take the weight off your feet.”
One of his friends, Dion, came over and handed me a fresh blunt and a beer as I was sitting down.
“That’s the ticket. Get high, enjoy the show.”
“Now what are you, Chinese?” Leon said to Suzy.
“My mom’s from Thailand,” she said.
“Bangkok.” Dion said. “That’s where they make all ‘em whores, ain’t it? You think your momma ever suck a donkey dick, do that ping pong trick?”
Leon put up a hand and waved Dion away.
“Cool it, man, I like Asian girls. They submissive. Treat a guy right.”
He turned to me.
“Ain’t that true? Your girl do it right?”
“Yeah,” I said, “I guess.”
“I guess? You don’t know? What about you, Suzy – you know how to make a man happy?”
“I think so.”
“Then tell me what a man likes.”
“A man likes to get his dick sucked.”
The guys laughed, having a great time.
But me, I wasn’t so sure.
They were tight around my girlfriend now, right in her personal space, and I realized she was cut off from me, that I couldn’t get closer without pushing them out of the way.
I felt uncomfortable, but I also felt my dick rise.
What the fuck was happening?
Well, there was my little Asian girlfriend, horny and high, and surrounded by three black guys who were trying to provoke her with sex talk. She was on display, and she knew it, getting off on all the sexual tension in the air, and I wondered what would break it.
Leon looked passed me, and I turned and saw LP still standing at the door, watching it all.
“Good work,” Leon said, “now you go out and find some other bitches for the aftershow. Need ‘em back here about two. Let ‘em smoke, drink, whatever, just make sure they know what’s expected. And this time at least one blonde with tits.”
“You want ‘em with boyfriends?”
“Nah, it’s OK. We got this one, so that’s cool. Just some regular hot ass bitches is fine, man, but remember – tits.”
“Sure thing. And don’t forget, show starts at 12. Someone better press play on this girl’s ass. You ain’t got all night.”
Then LP left, Chis went over to the door and locked it, and I waited to see what would happen.
It didn’t take long to start.
Suzy let out a moan, and I looked and saw Leon had a hand on her back, moving it up and down, taking advantage of how awesome a backrub feels when rolling, knowing there was no way she’d ask him to stop, and guessing I wouldn’t either.
Why? I don’t know. I just sat there and kept smoking and drinking, watching it all like it was on TV or something.
Leon’s friends saw all that too, and moved a little closer, started touching my girlfriend’s bare arms, then her shoulders, face, and thighs.
Suzy let out another long moan, arched her back so her tits stuck out and jiggled.
I knew she was ready to fuck.
“A lot of love in this room, baby,” Leon said, just above a whisper, and kissing my girlfriend on the neck, “can you feel it?”
Suzy put down her drink and turned around to face him, and I thought she was about to kiss him back, but then he just pulled her shoulders down with one hand and pushed her waist back with the other, so her ass was sticking out and facing the rest of us, wrapped in a short, tight skirt that barely reached passed her pussy.
“No disrespect, man,” Dion said, “but looks like your girlfriend’s got a great ass.”
He reach out, grabbed both cheeks shook them up and down.
“Damn. That’s firm. Hey Leon, her tits as good?”
“I don’t know – let me feel.”
Suzy moaned again as he touched her breasts, then she straightened up, gently pushed him away, and pulled her top up and off, threw it on the floor.
She turned around to face me, Chris and Dion.
Her tits looked fucking amazing.
“Oh, hi, babe,” she said, high as fuck and still hitting the blunt, “why are you here?”
“Damn – we got one,” Leon said. “Regular party girl. Say, what’s your name again?”
“You like to party, Suzy? You like to play around?”
“Yeah,” she said, while Chris and Dion were stroking her tits.
“And your boy here’s cool that?”
“Yeah, I think so, he likes it in porn.”
Leon turned to me, “is that true?”
I didn’t know what to say.
“It’s OK, kid. We got this, we do. Funny thing is, that’s my thing too.”
“What?” said Suzy, “watching gangbangs?”
“Nah, Bangkok,” Dion said, “making ‘em.”
“That’s the truth,” said Leon, unzipping Suzy’s skirt and pulling it down, showing off her little hot pink panties, “but you know what I like even better? I like fucking women in front of their men. Guess everyone’s some kind of freak.”
I felt myself gulp, cartoonish, but it got stuck as a lump in my throat. I emptied the bottle of beer I was holding to steady my nerves.
A guy came over – Chris, Dion, I can’t remember – and gave me another a beer and a new blunt, even though I wasn’t done with the first. I just sat there and kept smoking, drinking, suddenly numb.
“That’s it, you sit there and get fucked up,” said Leon. “We’ll take care of, fuck –” he turned to my girlfriend, whose panties he was pulling down and helping her step out of, “what’s your name again?”
“Suzy,” she said, with all three guys touching her naked body now, while she writhed and moaned, her shaved pussy glistening from across the room.
Those other half pills were hitting us now, and I knew we were just about to be overwhelmed. For a moment I thought we should never have taken ecstasy, we should never have come to this club.
And then I simply didn’t give a fuck.
“Yeah, we’ll let Suzy here take care of our little pre-game blow job thing.” Leon said, pulling down his pants and squeezing his dick. “But no disrespect – we know your girlfriend’s a real nice lady. Ain’t that true slutty Sue, you a lady?”
Suzy just smiled, her eyes half closed and mouth chewing gum. Then she straightened up, took a bottle of water from the table, drank a few sips, and looked at me with such longing and love that I thought she might burst into tears and beg for forgiveness.
“I’m sorry, babe,” she said, spitting out her gum, “but I really, really want this. Is it OK?”
“Yeah,” I said, the ecstasy hitting me hard, “I’m really OK with this.”
“So, you gonna get down, or do we have to take it?” Dion said, suddenly also without pants, and what looked like an overgrown zucchini in his shorts.
Suzy put a hand behind his head, pulled him close, and kissed him while grabbing his dick, then turned to Leon and did the same, then to Chris, who was only now unbuckling his belt.
Then she pushed them away a little, took a deep breath, and got on her knees.