The first thing I did when I got inside the club was head to the bar, the bartender recognized me immediately but he had no idea who Ashley was. Ashley was a new friend I made, she was here for a good time but not my type of a good time. She knew I was a total slut for cock and she was okay with it but she wasn't into it. Into having her pussy pounded by total strangers or anyone who came into her like I was. I never said no, no matter how unattractive I found a guy, I enjoyed all the cocks too. Big or small I had no preference, a cock was a cock. I also loved it bareback, the sweet feeling of a creampie in my cunt.
"Hi Amelia, nice seeing you again." Brad the bartender said with a wink my way. Brad pounded my pussy earlier this week precisely last Wednesday when he stopped by my apartment for a quickie. He used my cunt everytime he was horny and wanted to get off. My pussy twitched at the memory of his rough pounding, he grabbed my tits so hard while ramming inside my pussy doggystyle I still had some left other bruising. Mr Jones my boss asked me Thursday morning what happened to me when I took off my top to titti fuck his cock. Mr Jones was obsessed with my tits and my skilled mouth on his cock. He used my mouth to get off every morning and of course the cum addict I was, it was a bliss to start my day drinking my favorite protein shake, mr Jones spunk. He usually didn't fuck me in his office, content with blowjobs and titti fucking. He was in his 50's, sometimes he simply wanted me on my knees under his office table with his flaccid cock in my mouth to keep his dick warm and toasty.
Back to Brad, one thing about him he loved brutally pounding my pussy, like a wild animal without care, that's why he loved banging me so much, he could do anything to me and I would still ask for more. He preferred coming down my throat instead of cumming in my pussy which I enjoyed. I loved swallowing his delicious man juice. I love the taste of cum so much it made me feel dizzy and high. I could live on drinking only cum if it was possible.
I chatted a bit with Brad, had a few drinks then headed for the dance floor. I danced like a slut that I was, squeezing my tits and shaking my ass. Soon enough hands were groping me everywhere. A stranger turned me towards him and started kissing me hard with his tongue. He lifted my dress and gave me two hard slaps on each cheek. I felt another man's cock humping me, the stranger humping me pulled my thong to the side and started fingering me roughly. I was so wet, I would feel my pussy juices running between my thighs. "Come with us." The one who was kissing me said.