Time to boost up your career

You take a deep breath and step towards the entrance when a big hand grabs you from behind.

"Where do you think you´re going, young lady ?" a huge man dressed in black asks you. It must be the bouncer you think to yourself.

"I've got a meeting arranged with Mr.Crassle."

"You do ? Whats your name then ?" he gives you knowing grin as he looks on a list in his hands.

"Joy, Joy Applebottom." you say.

"Leave her alone Jim. She´s with me." you hear a familiar voice behind you and feel a big hand squeezing your ass.

"Tyrone, didn't see you in a long time. Sure come in." the big man steps aside "Enjoy yourself"

Tyrone leads you into the club.

"Damn bitch, you look fine as hell in that dress." Tyrone smiles "and I sure missed the softness of your ass."

"Thanks Tyrone" you blush "I missed you too."

"Didn't look like that judging by the pics Malik send me." Tyrone laughs

"I...I didn't...I thought .."

"Relax bitch I'm just kidding. You looked hot, exactly what we need. I uploaded them already on the website, you can check them out later if you want. Oh by the way I also started to work on that video Leeroy send me, you did some crazy shit there, girl. Your body must be sore, sure you can handle tonight ?"

You blush even deeper. Tyrone is right your body feels sore, after all you don't even know how many cocks you fucked today.

"No turning back now." you smile at Tyrone.

"Where did I find that fine ass bitch ?" Tyrone smiles and kisses you. "Aight let's go meet old man Crassle. Remember he might be an asshole but be nice to him."

You both go to the VIP section, where you see Mr. Crassle and Mr. Venice sitting and sipping some champagne.

When Mr. Crassle sees you coming he beams from ear to ear

"Joy, the source of my joy. And of course Tyrone the man himself." Crassle jokes and shakes Tyrones hand. "let's not waste time here and go straight to the private section, right Chuck ?"

"Good idea Hugh, let's get straight to business." Mr. Venice grins at you.

The four of you enter the private room, which feels quite expensive with its pinkish light and the satin pillows on the round couch. You sit down between Tyrone and Crassle. Mr. Venice opens a new champagne bottle and fills up four glasses with it, he then grabs one and sits next to his friend Crassle. Tyrone and Crassle take their glasses and you follow their example.

"Cheers." Tyrone says and everyone takes a sip from their glass.

"So Joy" Crassle puts a hand on your thigh and has a huge smile on his lips "you ready to show what you got ?"

"I... I...I guess ?" suddenly Crassles smile disappears "I mean yes, definitely." you catch yourself just in time, before you say something wrong.

"Good, good. For a second I thought you were not sure about all of this" Crassle smile returns and he beams again. "go ahead then, take your clothes off."

You put your glass back on the table and stand up. Standing in front of the three man you carefully study them, Mr. Venice is sitting right on the edge of the couch holding his glass in his hand and watching you intensely. Crassle is more relaxed and leans back into the couch, he still has that kind off creepy smile on his lips. Tyrone looks straight in your eyes and gives you an approving nod, you're glad he came with you because he gives you the confidence you need in situations like these. Slowly you take the straps off your dress off, your dress start to fall down your shoulders. Covering you perfect tits with your hand, you let the dress slide further down and move your hips to the music. The dress is quite tight around your big ass and it's quite the challenge to get it down with you hand covering your tits. Finally you succeed, so you take your hand off your tits. You put your arms behind your back and thrust your big tits out showing them off proudly. You see the three men stare you down from head to toe, giving special attention to your naked tits and hard nipples and to your neatly trimmed landing strip above your pussy.

"Come here, child. I want to see if these tits are real, they look just too perfect." Crassle beckons you closer.

You walk over to him, your tits shaking with every step you take in your high heels. Crassle runs his hands over your tits. He starts painfully kneading your sensitive tit flesh, he pinches your hard nipples and slowly traces his hand down your flat stomach. Crassle runs his fingers trough your pussy lips, feeling your wetness, he proceeds to pull his hand back up running it through your trimmed pubic hair.

"These tits are definitely real." he tells the other man, who continue to watch you intensely "Now turn around, Joy. Show us your ass."

You turn around and your ass slightly jiggles from the movement. Suddenly you feel a sting on your right ass cheek, then on the left. You yelp in surprise as Mr. Crassle slaps your ass hard again. Crassle keeps spanking your redden butt as he watches it jiggle from every hit of his palm.

"Bend over, dear." You hear from behind you.

You slowly bend at the waist and stick your naked ass at him. Crassle runs his hands over your ass and kneads your cheeks just like he did with your tits. Guided by your desire and instincts you spread your legs apart.

"Nice I like it, with a good bounce to it." Crassle says, looking at the other two man. Then he addresses to you " Why don't you spread your ass cheeks while your at it"

You grab each of your ass cheeks in one hand and spread them open for the old man.

"Very good, even better in real life then in the pictures I saw on the internet."

You blush at that. You feel him running his fingers over your pussy slowly tracing over your butt crack. He then proceeds to circle a finger over your pink asshole. Mr. Crassles fingers leave your asshole and he slowly pushes them at the entrance of your slit. You feel two fingers slide inside your wet cunt and you cant hold back a moan. Crassle starts moving his fingers in and out off you.

While he fingerfucks you, you feel somebody's hand reach out and touch your swaying tits. You look up and see Mr. Venice licking his lips as he kneads your heavy boobs. You sense that the attention is too much for you and you feel your pussy clamp down on the fingers fucking your pussy, you scream out loud as you cum on Mr. Crassles fingers.

" Turn around angel." Mr. Crassle tells you and you do so. He holds his shiny fingers out for you to lick. You take a quick look at them and see how much you came, his whole fingers are covered with your cum. You slowly kneel down and suck on his fingers, tasting your own pussy juice.

"Look me in the eyes, dear." you raise your eyes and meet the gaze of this horny old man. While swallowing his fingers you smile happily at him.