Extra VIP Service...Forever

"We're thinking of heading out now, ready to go?" another friend asked.

"Sure, give me a sec," Alice said, trying to keep her voice steady.

You felt Alice tensing up as the pleasure built inside her. Suddenly, Alice lost composure and ejaculated into John's mouth, her friends looking at her confused. You swallowed every last drop, and give her head a little kiss as you sat back and wiped your mouth.

"Alice? Are you okay?" one of her friends asked, noticing the expression on her face.

Alice, blushing and flustered, tried to compose herself and replied, "Yeah, I'm fine, just had a bit of a headache. Let's head out."

You sat there but couldn't feel yourself getting up. You've ingested a lot of cum in both your holes and feel your mind starting to fade, as if the cum had reached your brain...

You heard someone come by and clear the table, and then another group of girls sat down at the table. You couldn't tell what they looked like, only what they wore on their bottom half. A black girl came to sit right in front of you where Alice had been sitting previously. She was wearing strappy gold heels, and a sexy slit skirt. She had a big booty, which stretched the skirt and as she sat down she got comfortable and opened her legs a bit. In between her legs you find the prize you were looking for, a slumbering black snake of a cock. You wasted no time in scooching over and grabbing the cock and immediately sucking on it, eager for its sticky reward.

The woman let out a yelp, and her friends asked her what was wrong. She quickly dipped her head below the table, saw the situation unfolding, and then returned back tableside and said

"Wow, I didn't know the VIP table came with such personal servicing."

This caused everyone at the table to look under the table, at the situation that was currently unfolding. Normally, you'd be embarrassed, but you weren't really in the habit of thinking anymore. You were only focused on sucking the cum out of the rapidly hardening cock.

Everyone squealed in delight, clamoring to be the next to be serviced.

The club staff eventually found out, and simply went along with the idea. After all, what's the saying..."Never look a cum whore in the mouth" or something like that? The club ended up marking a special booth as "SUPER VIP", offering a personal cum boy as a part of the experience and charging double the price. You were just happy to have an endless supply of cocks to suck on for the rest of your days.

GAME OVER