Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

For some reason I lifted my legs higher and wider apart looking at him, knowing full well what he wanted to reach. The intoxicating, sexual feeling was overwhelming my senses and when he touched my asshole with his wet fingers, I moaned looking at the couple on the sidewalk. I felt his finger penetrate my ass hole spreading my relaxed ring apart as I slung my head back in pleasure. Again I felt someone kissing me and I eagerly kissed him back as three fingers reamed both of my fuck holes. I was in total perverse ecstasy and I wished it would never stop. I started to feel my own hips moving involuntarily to the rhythm of their probing as I moaned into the pervs mouth.

I was so close, so close and than… he stopped kissing me. He pulled back enjoying the eyeful of my body in ecstasy. I realized my hands were free, no one was holding me down any longer and supporting myself with my free hands, I lifted my ass off the car seat. Perversely spread open and shocked at what I was doing with my feet on top of the car seats in front of me, with fingers in my pussy and asshole and my tits exposed, I started to fuck myself on them.

“Holy shit!”

“Fuck!”

“No way!”

They were shocked and so was I! My god, I should stop this, I shouldn’t be doing this, my mind screamed to me. They were shocked at what they saw. I didn’t want to do it, god I needed to stop this but my body needing a release betrayed me at that very moment. It was humiliating to open myself up to these men but I couldn’t stop it, it felt too damn good… I needed more! My hips moved by themselves, forcing those fingers deeper into my pussy and ass all the while moaning, moaning with pleasure of having both my holes filled at the same time. I was fucking myself… fucking myself on their fingers… in front of them! Again I pushed my head back and moaned. I felt fingers pulling on my hard nipples, pinching them until I felt pain… no, pleasure… pleasure not pain! I felt fingers inside of me wiggling, putting pressure on my inner walls, stretching me… stretching my already opened holes as if they wanted more of me… more of me opened and I came, I came so hard my juices flowed out of me like a water fall.

I don’t know how long it took, I heard myself moan in the distance and I nearly lost consciousness. All I knew was that my hips were still moving and their fingers were firmly imbedded inside of me up to their knuckles as I regained my senses. I was flushed, my whole body was flushed as I looked at them, their wide eyes staring at me. Relaxing I sat back on the seat and their fingers slipped out of me at the same time.

“Nice Kate, nice. You’ve managed to do this just in time, we’re at Max’s now,” Frank said looking back at me with a sly smile on his face.

I realized we were parked. They opened the door and started piling out of the car. Sighing, incredibly embarrassed, I pulled my skirt down and arranging my blouse to hide my breasts got out. Looking around I saw the place, a dark wooden building with a bright neon sign above the front door, “Max’s, a gentlemen’s club”. Oh my god, it was a strip club! They were taking me to a strip club! They started to walk but my legs wouldn’t move. I felt one of the pervs grabbing my hand and I was pulled along as the realization of where I was about to go into hit home.

I moved behind them as if in a daze, I couldn’t believe what I did in the car, I couldn’t believe where I was letting them take me as my mind worked in high gear on how to get out of this before I did any more improper things. The only hope now was my daughter and the plan she conjured to save me. I reached for my purse but… it wasn’t there! Oh my god, my cell phone was gone!

“Frank, I need to go back to the car, I left my purse inside,” I said stopping ten feet away from the main entrance.

I could see some men walking out and scanning me as if I was a stripper starting my shift.

“Ok Kate, let’s go get it,” He said with irritation.

I checked the car thoroughly but my purse wasn’t there. I stood up beside the car lifting my hand to my brow with worry and than I remembered, I left my purse along with my panties in the change room of the department store. I left them there because Frank wanted me to wear those damn new panties! Oh my god, what am I going to do now!

“I have to go back, I left my purse in the department store,” I told him.

He just looked at me.

“You don’t really think I’m going to take you back all the way to the mall?”

Asshole, he was such an asshole, he didn’t care about anything but himself and his deviant perverse ideas.

“I have my phone there, my id, everything. If you won’t take me I’ll take a cab.”

“Kate, Kate… Kate. You forget the predicament you’re in. If you don’t do what I want, those wonderfully explicit photos will find their way to your husband. Hmmm, maybe even some of your friends or your kids. How would you like it if Tommy found out what his innocent mother was really like?”

I wanted to kill him, I wanted to jab my finger nails into his eyes and rip them out! I hated that man with passion, but I knew what was at stake, my marriage and my family. I thought of Tommy and possibility of loosing him and suddenly, straightening up my back with what little pride I had left, I walked away from Frank heading towards the strip club and my inevitable doom as I heard his low laughter in the back.

Quietly I walked up to the pervs, they were standing there watching my body with their hungry eyes. Frank walked up beside me and we all followed him in. We walked into the narrow hallway and stood there waiting for some men in front of us to pay their cover charge. Scanning the scene on the main floor I saw two young women completely nude dancing on separate stages to the loud music blaring from the speakers. They moved seductively bending over from time to time to show their feminine assets. I was surprised they could do that completely nude, they didn’t even have any panties on. I quickly realized this was an all nude club.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Finally we had a chance to pay our way in and shuffling up we were confronted by two men, probably bouncers. One of them was a rough biker looking guy with long black beard and mustache that reminded me of ZZ Top. He was big, probably 6 foot and massive in his chest and stomach, rough features told me of his dangerous ability to make peace here. He scanned me from head to toe lingering his eyes on my breasts and my tiny skirt, enjoying the view before he took the money from Frank.

“Hey Frank, who’s your date?” He asked pointing at me.

Frank smiled turning back to face me.

“Just a little slut we’re going to have fun with tonight.”

I could feel my face getting red as I heard those words come out of his mouth. God, how wrong this sounded coming from him!

“Alright man, it’s about time you brought something that good looking in here,” The bouncer laughed.

“I see you’re still hanging around with the retard,” Frank replied pointing at the other bouncer while his little pervert friends laughed.