Marissa sat on the bed with her hands folded in her lap, waiting to see the outfit Sophie picked out for her. I want to show my girl off to the world, Sophie had told her the day prior. The entire club will want to fuck my baby girl.
The outfit was the tiniest back dress Marissa had ever seen. Never something that she would pick out for herself. Sophie helped her put it on and it barely covered her ass and her tits spilled out. None of that even mattered by the way Sophie looked at her–eyes dark and hungry.
Sophie had both hands full of Marissa’s tits, massaging them over the fabric of the dress. “You’re so sexy. All of the guys are going to want to fuck you tonight,” she growled, licking a line up Marissa’s neck and nibbling her ear. “And you’re going to let them, okay?”
Marissa shuddered, her nipples hardening in Sophie’s grip. “Yes, ma’am.”
Their kiss sent heat through Marissa’s entire body, ready for whatever the night would bring her. Sophie had on a tight pink dress without any underwear. Every time she bent over, Marissa saw her ass and sweet pussy lips.
Before they could rip each other’s clothes off, there was a knock at the door. Seven of their friends piled in, all wearing similar slutty outfits. Each of them greeted Marissa and Sophie with a kiss on the mouth. Logan had reached around and grabbed Marissa’s ass. He had become her favorite since their first video together. Out of all the men and women she’s filmed with, nobody fucked her like he did–on and off camera. Other than Sophie, of course.
“Orgy tonight?” One of the girls, Lydia, suggested. Last week Marissa got to fuck her with a strap-on. “You all look so hot.”
Marissa loved this group of people. Always so open and horny for each other. Even if they didn’t get paid for it, they’d all still want to fuck each other.
The club was only a few blocks away, so they walked. Marissa held hands with both Logan and Sophie along the way. Being with the two of them felt different than being with the others. She wanted to keep them both for herself.
There was a long wait to get in, but Sophie knew the bouncer and was able to get them all in right away. Inside was dark and sexy, low red lighting and everybody on the dance floor writing against each other. Women danced on platforms wearing nothing but thongs and nipple tassels. Instead of getting on the dancefloor, Sophie led them all to a VIP area off to the side with white couches.
Marissa had no idea how big of a deal Sophie was until they went out in public. Everyone knew her name and she used that to her advantage anywhere they went.
Beautiful women brought them expensive bottles of vodka and tequila with chilled glasses. One even sat on Sophie’s lap and poured a shot of vodka down her chest. Sophie licked it off of her tits. Marissa couldn’t even be jealous because it was so hot and she wanted to watch more.
Nobody on earth had more game than Sophie. Something about her had a sexual appeal unlike anyone else. Every man and woman wanted her.
Steven and Travis were shirtless and grinding on the couches. Jonah was sitting between Lydia and another girl Kenzie, taking turns making out with them both. Both girls rubbed his cock over his tight black jeans. Marissa didn’t know this behavior was allowed at a club, but nobody seemed to mind. In fact, everyone gravitated towards them. Most eyes on the dancefloor watched the actions in the VIP section.
“You look fucking sexy,” Logan growled in Marissa’s ear, hand sliding up the inside of her thigh. Without thinking about it, Marissa’s legs spread right open for him. Even if her pussy was in the view of anyone that looked in their direction, that only turned her on more. His finger slipped between her pussy lips. “So wet already. Little slut.”
As he played with her clit, Marissa’s eyes set on the crowd of people. Just beyond the barricade of the VIP section stood her ex-boyfriend, Alex. His eyes were wide, like he had seen a ghost. The ghost of his rigid, uptight ex-girlfriend getting fingered in front of hundreds of people. Alex was dancing with a girl who was not the one he had cheated with. For a brief moment, Marissa wanted to know where he had met that girl. If she was someone else he had sex with while they were together.
But none of that mattered. The revenge of Alex watching Logan with his two fingers deep inside of her pussy was enough. His face was red with rage as Marissa stared into his eyes, filled with pleasure in a way that Alex could never do.
“That’s it,” Logan told her, with no idea what was happening between Marissa and Alex. All he cared about was Marissa’s swollen clit and making her come. “Be a good girl and come for me, baby.”
Finally breaking eye contact with Alex, Marissa threw her head back as her orgasm built. Logan had her stretched around three fingers, slamming them into her pussy and thumbing her clit at the same time. Loud enough for their entire party to hear, Marissa screamed as she came. Every eye was on her, all with fire in their eyes from watching.
Regaining her focus after she came, Alex was still watching. Too angry to dance, he just stood there gawking at her. To make him feel worse, Marissa brought Logan’s fingers to her mouth to suck herself off of him.
At the same time, Sophie sat down next to them, touching Marissa between her legs to feel how soaked she was. “Fuck, that was hot,” she said, kissing Marissa’s neck as she lightly tapped her swollen clit. “Now go to the bathroom and let him fuck you.”
Without hesitation, Marissa stood up and pulled her dress back down over her ass. Sophie spanked her ass before she walked off. Glancing over her shoulder, Marissa caught a glimpse of the Vodka Girl from earlier straddle Sophie’s waist.
Alex watched Marissa all the way to the bathroom, having to know exactly what was about to happen. Before closing the door behind them, Marissa winked at him. Revenge had never tasted so sweet.
Logan had Marissa pressed against the bathroom wall in a heartbeat, pulling her dress back up over her ass and pushing his cock in without warning. She couldn’t help the groan that ripped from her throat as she took every inch of him. With both hands grabbing her hips, he forced her hard on his cock. Marissa got off on knowing how hard she was getting fucked with her cheating ex on the other side of the door, knowing he could never give it to her as good.
Balls deep inside of her, she could feel every vein as he fucked her. Logan made sounds like he had never felt anything better than her wet pussy. Nothing was sexier than a man who couldn’t hold back his moans.
His large hand smacked her ass hard. “Fuck yeah. Call me Daddy, you little whore.”
Marissa could barely speak because it felt so good, but managed to let it out. “Give me your dick, Daddy.”
For his last few thrusts, his cock pulsed inside of her, shooting his come deep in her pussy. The way his moans deepened as he shot his load was so sexy and she loved how it felt to be filled with his come.
Once he pulled out, he spun Marissa around and delved his tongue into her mouth. “That was amazing, baby,” he said against her lips. “Out of all the girls, you’re my favorite.”
That made her happy to hear because she loved his cock. All she needed was him and Sophie. However, she would never turn down the others.
Looking freshly fucked, they exited the bathroom. Alex was nowhere to be found, but she didn’t give a shit if he was or not. Come was leaking out of her freshly fucked pussy, her body was relaxed.
Back in the VIP area, Sophie was making a meal out of the Vodka girl, massaging her little ass and sucking on her neck. As Marissa sat down beside them, watching the show in front of her, Sophie pulled her flushed face from between her breasts.
“Did he take care of you, baby?” Sophie asked. “Make you feel good?”
Marissa nodded, still blissed out from being fucked so hard. For the rest of the night, she watched Sophie play with Vodka Girl and then they took her home to share.
Life couldn’t get any better.