Chapter 7
Sandra was dressed in Vicky's costume and she was standing on the stage looking at the sea of lusting faces. She had seen most of these men in the past few weeks. She had waited on them. But this was different. This time she was going to walk out on the ramp and take her clothes off. She was going to get completely naked in front of those men.
Sandra was afraid. She wasn't afraid that she couldn't do Vicky's routines. There was nothing complicated about the way Vicky danced. It was just a little movement to the rhythm of the music. There was nothing hard about that.
And it really didn't frighten her to be naked in front of the men. She knew that the men could do nothing to her. They couldn't even reach her up on the stage. They could only reach her if she bent over, as Vicky sometimes did, and let her tits sway closer to the grasping fingers. No, Sandra wasn't frightened of being hurt physically. She was actually afraid that she might enjoy it too much!
There had been so many times that Sandra had been barely able to keep her eyes off Vicky when the redhead had been going through her routine. And all those times had made Sandra wonder if she might not enjoy getting up there on stage and taking off her clothes. Even the thought made her tingle.
Sandra heard the music start. Her music. She was tempted not to go out there, tempted to try and escape. Then she remembered the easy way the two men had so brutally fucked her and she knew they would be able to find her anywhere. She would never be able to get away from those two.
No, she would have to stay and do as they wanted.
Sandra took a deep breath as she walked out on stage. She heard the loud applause of the men who recognized her. She started swaying to the slow music.
"Hey, Sandra," someone shouted. "Let's get it on. Show us your tits. I bet you've got some nice ones."
Other men joined in the shouting, but Sandra took her time. She had her eyes closed and she was trying not to think about all those men in front of her. She was pretending she was back in her bedroom playing her striptease game in front of her mirror.
Slowly the applause and jeering died down. The men seemed to recognize they were watching something special. Sandra looked so innocent. It was like they had suddenly been allowed into a young girl's bedroom.
Sandra swayed a little faster and she reached behind her to unhook the top of the gown. She let it fall slowly so that her grapefruit-sized tits came teasingly into view. She kept it above her nipples for a few seconds before she dropped it. She loosened a few of the buttons and let it fall to the floor. She heard the gasps of breath as the men admired her perfectly shaped tits. It was happening to her. She didn't want it to happen but she could feel the warm heat growing in her belly. She felt a dryness in her throat. "Jesus Christ," someone said. "What a pair." Sandra kept her tits bobbing to the music. She slid down the zipper of her skirt and stepped out of it. It was hard to appear sexy as she stepped out of her skirt, but somehow she managed it. She was dressed in only her panties and high-heeled shoes.
"Shake it, baby," a man said. "Shake that body!"
She reached up and let the band out of her hair and her long golden hair fell around her shoulders. She began to dance faster and she could feel the fires growing in her.
She couldn't fight it. She was enjoying this. All those men's eyes were like a thousand cocks raping her. She was getting sticky with her sweat but somehow she was thinking that it was the cum of all those men squirting on her.
"Take the panties off, baby," a man shouted. "Take those panties off and show us your cunt!"
She was peeling her wet panties down her legs. She dropped them off the ramp into a grasping hand just as she'd seen Vicky do a thousand times. She then did something else she'd seen Vicky do. Something she'd never dreamed she'd be capable of.
She went down on her knees and leaned closer to the men. She felt what seemed like a thousand fingers grasping and pulling roughly at her tits, fingers rubbing her hard nipples.
It was hard to draw back. She jumped up and started dancing again. This time the music was wild and furious. She could feel her hair flying around her face as she danced. She felt like a wild woman dancing around the fire, waiting for some man to come and fuck her senseless. She wouldn't have cared if some man had jumped up on the stage right then.
The music stopped and the stage went black. It left Sandra standing there breathing in and out, feeling the hot flush of desire all over her body. She felt a hand on her arm.
"Come along, cunt," Scott said. "We leave you out here much longer and, those men are going to be jumping up here raping you!"
Sandra felt strange as she walked off the stage. Her body was burning with hunger. She felt tired and humiliated. She felt like she had been used. But she had never felt so randy. She found herself rubbing her tits against Scott's arm.
"Easy, baby," he said. "I've already had mine for tonight. You've got better things in store for you!"
"What do you mean?" she asked.
Scott led her to the hot-bath room and opened the door. There were three or four men and a couple of girls already in the bath. Sandra felt strangely proud as the men looked up at her. None of them knew her, but she knew she had a better body than any of the girls.
"Just relax and enjoy yourself," Scott told her, as he patted her ass. "You deserve a rest and some fun after that performance. You've got every man in the house buying drinks just to have a cool place to stick his dick!"
Scott laughed at his own joke and he left her standing there. She started feeling a little uncomfortable. She walked over and got into the hot pool. She could feel the warm water swirling around her heated body and actually cooling her off.
A man got into the water and moved over beside her. She had never seen him before.
"Welcome to the party, honey," he said. "I'm Alan Krebs. That's my wife Diane."
Sandra nodded to a dark-haired young woman sitting on the edge of the pool. She was naked, like everyone else, and she had her legs slightly parted. Diane was showing her cuntlips.
"You're a good-looking woman," Alan said. "Thank you," she answered. She didn't expect Alan to put his arms around her, but he did. He kissed her mouth. She struggled a little, but then relaxed. She was too hot to fight with him. Her body tingled too much.
She pressed herself against him so that her swollen tits mashed against his chest. She thrust her tongue between his lips and started rubbing it against his. She felt the pressure of his teeth against her mouth. She felt his hands going down her back and grabbing her ass like he was never going to let go.
She could do nothing but move closer and she felt the hard pressure of his cock caught against her belly. It was so big and hard, and she suddenly knew that she needed that cock more than she had ever needed anything in her life.
"I'm so hot," she whispered, her tongue licking his cheek and inside his mouth. "I want to be fucked. I want to feel that big cock of yours in my pussy."
To prove her point Sandra reached down and grabbed his cock. She felt it pulsating against her fingers. She squeezed it tighter and began working her fingers up and down.
"Jesus Christ," Alan said. "You hot little bitch. You sweet fucking piece of ass!"
He was pushing her backwards against the walls of the hot bath. He lifted her slightly and she felt his cock thrusting up between her legs. She was already wet and ready for him. His thick prick slipped inside her easily.
"Oh fucking Jesus," Alan groaned. "Good, so fucking good!"
Sandra thought about his wife and she turned her head. Diane wasn't worried about what was going on. She was watching with excited eyes and her hand had covered her cunt mound. Sandra could actually see Diane's fingers working inside her wet pussy.
"Fuck her good, Alan," Diane moaned. "Show her how a good fuck can feel!"
Alan pressed her a little harder against the poolside and he began to buck up against her. She felt his hot prick moving in and out of her hungry cunt. She needed it. God, how she needed it. She had wanted to be fucked a thousand times as she stood on that stage.
Sandra knew this was going to be a quickie for her. She had been fucked already twice that evening and the time she'd been on the stage had added fuel to her fires.
The hot friction of his hard cock rubbing her clitty each time he pushed his cock into her was almost more than she could take. She started bouncing a little faster and rubbing her hard nip-pies against his hairy chest. She bent forward and flattened her big tits against him. She sucked his tongue into her mouth.
She could really feel him growing as he pounded his cock into her. That was what she wanted. She didn't want any teasing. She wanted to be fucked like an animal, ripped apart savagely with a stiff cock.
"Jesus," she moaned. "I'm going to come. Oh Jesus, it feels so good! Your cock is making me come! It's making me come! Oh Jesus, FUCK!"
She felt like her body was going to rip apart as the sweet spasms rocked her. It was what she needed so badly. She kept riding up and down on his fat cock until the last pleasure spasm left her body. Then she relaxed against him.
"Oh, I needed that," she whispered. "You don't know how much I needed that!"
He was still pounding her cunt and somehow she found the energy to make the movements that would give him pleasure. She could feel his swollen cockhead still brushing her clitty each time he thrust. Now it made her feel ticklish, and she changed position. He started ramming her faster.
"Come on and come, baby," she whispered. "Come on and shoot your cum inside me. Cum!"
She grabbed his asscheeks hard and she felt him thrust one last time between her legs. She felt his prick growing and she got ready for the hot gush of cum.
"Bitch," he moaned. "Oh, you sweet bitch! I've never had pussy like this. It makes me so hot and good! Move your ass, bitch! Move your sweet ass! Do it, bitch! GOD, DO IT!"
His prick was wildly spewing cum into her cunt and she didn't let go of his asscheeks. Her finger-nails dug into the flesh of his ass while he filled her cunt with cum.
"Ummm," she moaned. "That feels good, sugar. So good!" Sandra opened her eyes and looked around the pool. She saw that the other couples had gotten into the act. One man was standing at the edge of the pool while he ate a girl out who was sitting on the steps. Another man was driving his prick into the girl's mouth and she was sucking on it with obvious delight.
Another girl, a long-legged redhead, was now bent over the table, getting a good seven-inch cock in her asshole. Sandra had never seen anyone get fucked like that, and she caught her breath.
She wondered if it were painful, and she decided it had to be. Yet, the young woman seemed to be enjoying it. Her mouth was open and she was licking her lips. She looked lewd as hell and Sandra could feel a little tickle in her cunt again.
Sandra lifted herself out of the pool and sat on the edge. She couldn't stop watching the lewd, animal-like acts going on in the room. She didn't notice when Diane came over and sat down beside her. She was startled when she felt Diane tapping her on the shoulder.
"It's quite a show, isn't it?" Diane asked.
"Oh yes," Sandra answered. "I've never seen anything quite like it."
"You should see them when they really get warmed up," Diane said. "It's amazing."
Diane leaned over and put a hand on Sandra's knee. It made Sandra feel a little strange. Diane's fingers felt as strong as a man's, and yet there was something soft about them. For some reason it frightened Sandra.
"You and my husband put on quite a show yourselves," Diane said.
"Did we?" Sandra asked.
"You know you did. I got all hot and bothered watching you!"
Diane's fingers moved slowly up and down on Sandra's leg. Diane had never been touched that way by another woman. It was really making her feel odd. She suddenly wondered if Diane could be one of those women she had only read about. Perhaps Diane liked other women.
"Maybe I'd better go now," Sandra said.
"Don't hurry," Diane said. "You know it got me kind of hot and bothered watching. Really hot!"
Sandra knew it was about to happen. She could feel Diane moving closer so that her legs pressed against Sandra's. Diane moved her hand all the way up Sandra's thigh. Sandra could feel the small fingers rubbing against her pussy hair.
"I like you," Diane said. "I like you a lot!"
Diane moved closer. She was wearing some kind of expensive perfume that made Sandra's head feel funny. She felt Diane's other hand stroking her head and then turning her face so that their lips could touch. The kiss was short and sweet. Diane moved her hand all the way up between Sandra's legs. Her hand covered the silky pussy hairs between Sandra's legs. Diane started stroking the cum-covered cuntlips. Sandra could feel the hot tingle of delight moving through her body at the touch of those fingers.
'Don't do that," Sandra said. Diane's fingers kept stroking. Sandra started to move away, but found she didn't have the energy. Besides, the slowly working fingers felt good. She found herself spreading her legs a little wider as a finger slid inside. "You shouldn't do that," Sandra said. Two fingers slipped into Sandra's cunt. Sandra's clit was suddenly hard as she breathed in soft gasps. She hadn't thought she could get so turned on just having a woman's fingers working inside her pussy.
Sandra heard other women gasping around the pool. The woman bent over the table was starting to come. She was thrashing around like she was crazy. The man pounding her ass was driving his prick into her as hard as he could.
"Give it to me!" she was screaming. "Fuck my asshole! Stick your cock in my asshole! FUCK MY ASSHOLE!"
The woman was thrashing a little wilder and Sandra could see her opening and closing her mouth in excitement. Finally her body quit trembling. Sandra gasped as she realized that fingers were no longer playing in her pussy, but Diane had found something else to do. Diane was kissing along Sandra's thighs.
This was something she really had not expected to happen. She felt Diane's tongue licking her thighs. Diane moved over so that she was lying stretched out between Sandra's creamy thighs.
"Have you ever had a woman eat your pussy?" Diane asked.
"No," Sandra answered.
"Then you're in for a treat," Diane said.
Diane moved up between her thighs. For the first time, Sandra felt a woman's lips pressed against her cunt. She closed her thighs a little closer together as she felt the wicked delight rushing through her. She felt her juices leaking into Diane's mouth.
Sandra knew Diane was also tasting her husband's cum as she licked inside Sandra's cunt. Sandra looked around the pool again. She saw the woman who had been getting fucked in the asshole was now standing on her feet. She was holding a man's face against her cunt, and Sandra knew she was feeling the same delicious tingles that Sandra was feeling.
"Eat me, Diane," Sandra moaned. "Eat my cunt!"
Diane's tongue was thrusting in and out of Sandra's pussy hole. Sandra put her hands on the back of Diane's head. She started pulling Diane's face closer to her moist cunt. She felt Diane's tongue brushing over her clitty and then sucking the hard clit into her mouth. Diane began sucking as hard as possible. Sandra could also feel Diane's tongue jabbing at her cut.
"Oh Jesus," Sandra moaned. "Jesus, I'm coming! I'm coming again. It feels goddamned good! It feels so good! Suck me, Diane! SUCK MY PUSSY!"
Sandra began to jerk with pleasure and her juices started drenching Diane's mouth. She could hear Diane making sucking noises and she knew that Diane was swallowing her juice.
"I love that," Sandra moaned. "I love that. It feels so good!"
Diane kept her swallowing motions up until Sandra quit coming. Sandra finally quit moving about. She lay back and closed her eyes. She was completely exhausted.
And she had never felt so good.