Club Tronix – Saturday Night

The dark techno music is hot and deep, vibrating through the club. Amy accepts her drink from the bartender, looking down the row of others shouting their request. Red stage lights dominate the scene, young bodies pressing together in a sea of ecstasy.

Amy leans close to Hanna, her words nearly a shout above the music. “What about him!?” Amy nods to a muscled guy at the end, a tight shirt showing the round chest and biceps of a bodybuilder.

Hanna nods, watching Mr. Muscles accept his drink. She puts her lips to Amy’s ear. “I wouldn’t mind taking him home!”

The music pounds as the girls approach, Amy leading shy Hanna by the hand. “Hi!” Amy says to Mr. Muscles, capturing his attention. “This is my friend, Hanna! Why don’t the two of you get to know one another!?” He appears hesitant at first, but Amy stands on her toes, her lips on his ear. “You’ll do great! She’s really horny!”

Hanna smiles as she is passed off to Muscles, who informs her that his name is Landon.

Amy stands back, drink in hand as she sips, watching them become familiar. The two of them are so different. Landon is taller than Hanna. His bulky, round muscles lead to a narrow waist, his biceps forming softballs though he’s not flexing.

Hanna is luscious. She’s best described as thic, curvy. Her skin is smooth and touchable, her hair is long and shiny. Hanna’s personality is so wonderful, a pretty voice with eyes to match. Her F-cup tits are prominently displayed as mounds squeezed into a black dress.

Hanna touches Landon’s arm.

He runs a hand down her shoulder, a knuckle dragged along the skin of her bust as they talk.

Amy is pleased, happy that they make such a cute couple. She decides it’s time to intervene. This phase of the night has ended. “Maybe we should get out of here!” she shouts to the couple. She looks to Landon. “What do you think!? Follow us!?”

Landon agrees, with Hanna retaining Landon’s hand as they exit the thumping club, escaping into the world, Amy walks backward, the couple holding hands as they seem to be enjoying their night out. “I’ll drive Hanna to the house, yeah? You’ll follow us to Hanna’s place?”

“Sure,” Landon says, letting go of Amy’s hand before giving her curvy ass a quick grab. “I’ll see you soon.” He looks to Amy. “You, too.”

Amy waves, exaggerating a sexy look Landon’s way. “Bye, bye, boy.”

Their little convoy turns out, Landon’s headlights following close behind. He’s aware of what’s about to happen.

Amy drives, picking up the speed as Hanna applies sticky lip gloss. Amy watches Hanna, loving the way her boobs bounce when the car hits a bump. “This is exciting,” she says with a smile.

“It really is,” Hanna agrees, fixing her hair, and crossing her ankles. “Such a good idea.” Hanna relaxes. Amy seems tense, her hands nervously adjusting on the wheel. “Is there anything in particular that you want tonight?”

Amy drives, shaking her head as if she never gave it any real thought. “Uh…no. I Can’t think of anything right now.”

Hanna watches Amy’s face. “Do you like Landon?”

Amy thinks, turning the car without using a blinker. “I do.”

“How do you think about him?”

Amy noticeably swallows. “I like his muscles.” Her eyes flick to the rearview mirror. Yup – Landon is right behind them. “I wish I could put my hands on them in a hot shower.” She’s serious.

Hanna notes Amy’s modest chest, her little waist, wondering what it would be like to watch Landon after an intense workout session of pumping iron, straddling Amy, his testosterone burning as he goes to town on her petite ass. “Are you fantasizing about Landon right now?”

Amy confesses. “Yes.”
“Hmm.” Hanna adjusts in the seat, enjoying how the purple thong fits firmly between her cushy cheeks.

“Landon seems like the dominating type. He takes what he wants.”

Hanna closes her eyes, slowly nodding, concurring with Amy one hundred percent.

“There is something I want you to do,” Amy admits, tapping a hand on the wheel as the beautiful house comes into view. “I want you to tell him about your experience at work today.”

Hanna’s brow rises. “Oh, really?” A smile grows on her sticky lips. “And what exactly happened while I was at work today, hmm?”

Amy pulls into the driveway, Landon parking next to them. “Something bad. Something very bad.”

Hanna makes a clicking sound, a wink to Amy. “Gotcha’.”

The house is immaculate, a beautiful place worth more than Amy could ever afford. Hanna leads Landon by the hand as the trio grabs wine. Hanna and Landon sit on opposite ends of the couch, Amy taking a chair for herself.

Their conversation is light and friendly, Amy’s nerves settling as the alcohol begins working. “Do you guys mind if I get comfortable right here?”

“No,” they say, dismissing any concerns.

Amy lifts her shirt, revealing a black bra. She kicks off her shoes, tossing white socks. She props her leg on the chair. Exhaling, she waves a hand at the pair on the couch. “Continue, please.”

Hanna sits back on the couch, her bare feet tucked in close, the black dress higher on her thighs than it should ever be. She gives her hair a sexy toss, rolling her glossy lips together.

Amy can feel her nipples harden from the anticipation of what’s about to occur.

“There’s something I want to tell you, Landon,” Hanna says, stroking the stem of her glass. “It’s about what happened at work today.”

“Yeah? What happened?” He sets his wine aside, taking one of Hanna’s bare feet in his hands, massaging pretty toes. “You can tell me.”

“I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”

Landon massages her toes, one after the other, a rub followed by a gentle stroke. “That’s impossible.” His eyes are on Hanna’s cleavage, her glossy mouth, his cock becoming stiff.

“I was closing up at the dealership today, as usual. One of the guys, his name is Chris, had a really good sales day.”

Landon massages Hanna’s leg, watching his own hands. “That’s good.”

“Yeah. Well…he was coming down from the excitement of his big sale when he stopped by my desk. With his new money, he offered to take me and my big tits out to dinner. I saw him eying my cleavage, so maybe I tugged on my dress to make these titties pop out a little more. He asked if I give tit jobs.”

Landon exchanges one of Hanna’s legs for the other, looking over to Amy when she removes her bra, squeezing her tit. “What kind of guy is Chris?”

Hanna watches Landon’s eyes, her words schoolgirlish and slow. “Big. Black.”

Amy stands, walking over to Landon before tugging on his shirt, lifting it up over his head before giving it a toss. “That’s better.” Amy takes her seat, pressing a touch to her crotch. “Continue.”

Landon slides closer to Hanna, his hands gracing soft thighs. “And what did you do when this big, black guy asked if you give free titty fucks.”

“This.” Hanna pulls her dress down, revealing a big, lacy bra. She frees her arms, cups her bra with both hands, and shakes her tits for Landon. Watching them shake for herself, Hanna spits, letting it slowly drip from her lips onto one of her round mounds.

Landon is casual. “Then what happened?”

“Oh, god. What didn’t happen? First, he pulled out that big, black cock and began stroking it in front of my face. He called me really dirty names, which I absolutely loved.” Hanna’s foot slides between Landon’s legs, watching them part for her, rubbing her foot on the massive bulge in his pants. “Before I knew it, I was on my knees. I was doing my best to cram more of his cock into my mouth before the other guys walked in. When they saw what was happening, they pulled out their cocks, gathered around, and took turns fucking my face.”

“Oh, my god,” Landon whispers, unbuttoning his pants, and tugging on the zipper. Hanna uses her toes to play with his fingers as he does so, glad to see he’s enjoying himself. “Keep talking, baby.”

Hanna closes her eyes, her pretty head on the couch, enjoying Landon’s torture. “One after the other, they took turns blowing hot cum all over me.” She uses both feet to tease the hard tip of Landon’s cock protruding from his pants.

“Big cock,” Amy says to herself, watching the scene unfold ten feet from her, adjusting in the chair. “It’s a big cock.”

Hanna can hear Amy’s hand in her panties, slowly rubbing a little clitty. She continues her dirty tale in a casual tone. “What didn’t go on my tits, went in my mouth. What I couldn’t swallow, dripped from my chin.”

Landon tugs on his jeans, his stiff cock swinging out as Hanna rubs her toes on his thick manhood. “Slut.”

Hanna smiles, exhaling, toes teasing. “Yes, baby. I’m a dirty slut for big, black cock. I willingly let other men use me as their personal cum slut.” Hanna presses two fingers together, her eyes on his. “If other guys give me just this much attention, then their cocks go in my mouth.” Landon traces his hands on Hanna’s feet, watching her reach back to remove the black bra. Her tits are set free, the bra tossed aside, pierced nipples stringently hard. “Tell me about your girlfriend.” Hanna closes her eyes, a little smirk on her face.

Amy stands, losing her panties, her naked ass flopping down in the chair with one leg over the side. A hand tugs at her tits, the other working her clit in circles. Her mouth is open, dying to intervene, but she restrains herself.

“She’s a skinny little thing. She has no tits to speak of. They’re nothing like mommy’s tits here.” Landon reaches out, giving one of Hanna’s big tits a squeeze. “I only keep her around for a quick fuck after a sweaty workout.” Landon loses his jeans, making his way for Hanna as she relaxes, pressing her tits together in waves.

Hanna exhales, eyes closed, her hand sliding into tiny panties. She rubs, feeling Landon gently play with her big tits. “And after you leave here tonight…what are you going to do to that bitch?”

Landon grips his cock, slowly stroking it as he watches Amy play with herself in the chair. They make eye contact. He nods in Amy’s direction. “I’m gonna fuck her in the ass.”

Amy squirts on the chair, her toes curled at the thought of Landon in her ass, a deep groan escaping from behind pressed lips. “Ohhh, shit,” she lets out, nearly letting go, but continuing to rub. “More.”

Landon is in charge now. He reaches for Hanna, grabbing the bulk of her hair in a firm grip. Hanna follows his lead. “Stand on the wall.” Hanna finds a spot on the wall, losing her dress and panties, her legs spread with her hands on the wall. “You,” Landon commands with a firm point to Amy. “Get up, stand next to Hanna, and watch.”

Amy nearly leaps from the chair, standing with her back against the wall next to Hanna, making eye contact with the woman who’s about to take Landon’s cock. Amy can’t help it, but she leans in to kiss Hanna. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh, don’t be, honey.” Hanna closes her eyes, feeling Landon spank both cheeks. “Fuck me, big boy.”

Landon discovers a dripping pussy, only having to work himself into Hanna using a couple of thrusts. When Hanna spreads her legs even further, Landon doesn’t hold back.

Amy rubs her clit, reaching out to hold one of Hanna’s big, swinging tits. She can’t help but watch Hanna’s face, looking to Landon as his expression is one of pent-up stress demanding to be released.

Hanna reaches a desperate hand toward Amy in the midst of a hard fuck, taking hold of her arm. “He wants your mouth,” she shouts between breathless moans. “I don’t care!”

Landon gives Hanna two solid, grunting thrusts. He slides his cock out of Hanna, focused on a euphoric Amy. He’s not playing around. “You’re turn, baby.”

Amy willingly slides down, her naked body against the wall, fingers soaked from squirting a second time. She doesn’t talk herself out of it, she doesn’t ask why. With her mouth hot and ready, she knew something like this could happen. She knew the possibilities.

As Landon’s wet cock slips into Amy’s mouth, it becomes apparent that she can’t take it all, Landon’s dirty words keeping her motivated as she sucks his thick cock.

This shouldn’t be happening. Amy never should have gotten involved. Neither of the ladies thought that Landon would want to touch her, but they were both wrong about how much he wanted Amy. Over the course of their eight-year marriage, Hanna and Landon had always fantasized about fucking strangers. After a night of heavy drinking between friends, when Amy randomly suggested wanting to watch Hanna and Landon fuck, to create this little fantasy, they both agreed on the spot.

Hanna rubs her pussy, watching Landon’s cock in Amy’s mouth. “Suck his cock, baby! That’s it!”

Landon works on Amy’s mouth, the encouragement of Hanna spanking his ass and pushing him to the edge. Landon abruptly pulls out, his wet cock throbbing as he shoots hot, sticky cum all over Amy’s face. Hanna lends a hand, jerking Landon’s cock to get it all out, keeping his cock pointed at Amy’s face. The man just keeps cumming. “Yeah,” Hanna groans while she jerks, watching Amy’s face turn pearly white. “So pretty.”

When Landon finally finishes, he stumbles back.

Amy opens her eyes, her heart thumping. There she is, squatting naked on the floor, her makeup a mess, the rush of it all causing her head to rush.

Hanna moves a strand of sticky hair from Amy’s face, her words a friendly greeting. “Having fun yet?”

Amy nods, the night having ended much earlier than anticipated. “I am. So much fun.”