Belles of the Ball

Carl and Pete had casually dressed in slacks and light shirts. Carl drove a late model Trans Am. As the two women approached the car waiting in Robin's driveway, Pete whistled and called out, "Damn, if you aren't two hot babes. We're gonna have fun tonight!"

Maria climbed into the tight back seat with Pete while Robin sat in front beside Carl. As soon and the doors were closed, Carl sped off. They hadn't driven a mile before Robin heard a slurping sound from the back seat. She turn to watch Maria, her tube top pulled down off of her breasts, slide Pete's hard cock down her throat. Robin leaned back against the front door and enjoyed the show in the back seat. Maria's head bobbed up and down on Pete's thick, black cock. Pete, his head thrown back in pleasure, was kneading and twisting Maria's hard, red nipples.

Carl drove quickly toward the interstate and then out of town. By the time he pulled off of the highway, Pete was pistoning his cock up into Maria's mouth while his hand had **** its way under Maria's shorts and into the nanny's pussy. Robin could clearly see a widening wet spot spread across the crotch of the satin shorts. Pete groaned, pushed Maria's head down, and bucked his hips up. Robin could hear Maria gag and then gulp as she swallowed Pete's cum. Almost immediately, Maria lifted her head from Pete's wet cock, threw her head back and cried out a stifled, little squeal. Robin realized that watching Pete and Maria cum in the back seat had gotten her fired up again. Her red panties were sopping with sticky pussy juice.

Before she could do anything about her condition, Carl pulled into a gravel drive and stopped behind a square, cement block building. The small sign on the front door read, "Unicorn Club - Private."

There were about ten cars parked against near the building, which seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Carl and Robin got out of the car allowing Pete and Maria to climb out of the back seat. Maria stuffed her tits back into her tube top and re-positioned her wet shorts. Carl led them into the club.

The Unicorn Club was a bar - rather seedy looking bar. There were ten stools lined against the bar, six tables, each with four chairs, filling about half of the room, and a stage opposite the front door. The stage was a simple wooden platform raised up about 2 feet from the floor of the room covered with carpet. What seemed unusual was that the stage took up almost half of the entire building.

Carl led the group to a table near the stage. As soon as they were seated, the bartender brought over four drinks - whiskey over ice. Robin took a sip, grimaced at the hard liquor, and looked around the place. In addition to their party, there were twelve others in the bar. Two couples sat against the back wall. The rest of the patrons were men. Robin saw that most of the men were engrossed in watching a large-screen TV behind the bar. Her pussy tingled when she saw that the TV displayed a scene of five men and one woman fucking. The men plowed into every hole of the young woman. She was passed from one to another, taken by two, three, even four at a time. Finally, the four men held their cock above the woman's face and poured glob after glob of cum down the woman's throat. Robin was really hot now. What added to her excitement was the realization that the scene on the TV had taken place on the stage in this very room.

The video on the TV ended and was replaced by an animated cartoon. Snow White was getting chased around the cabin by the Seven Dwarfs. When they final caught her, the Dwafts ripped off her clothing and began fucking the princess in every way imaginable. Apparently there was no sound to the cartoon. Someone started up a stereo and music blasted through the room. Carl lifted Robin from her chair, "Let's dance."

Carl led Robin up onto the stage and began dancing with the woman. Pete and Maria quickly joined them. It was a slow, sensual song. As they swayed close together, Carl's cock rubbed up against Robin's flat belly. Carl kissed and nibbled Robin's ears, neck and shoulders. His hands roamed up and down her body. The tempo of the music shifted and Carl moved a little further from Robin. He had obviously undone the string holding up Robin's dress top; as Carl move slightly back, the tight red garment dropped from Robin's firm breasts. Carl re-embraced the woman, holding her tight in his arms as they danced. His hands stroked up and down the back of Robin's dress; she knew exactly what he was doing. In no time at all the dress was pushed down over her hips and dropped to the floor.

On the other side of the stage Pete had moved behind Maria and was holding the girl tight as they danced. His cock, hard in his slacks, wedged between Maria's ass checks. His hands teased and played with her tits, making the girl's nipples stand out red and stiff under the tube top. Maria didn't resist at all when Pete pulled the top down to her waist. As few of the patrons gave a cheer, Pete's hands roamed lower over the nanny's tummy and down below her waist. Pete began running his fingers up and down Maria's slit; her pussy began to open and soon the front of her satin shorts was stained dark with wetness.

Pete slipped a hand under Maria's waistband and quickly found her dripping pussy. His fingers began playing with her hard clit. Maria leaned back, her head resting on Pete's strong shoulder. Pete began a rhythmic fucking of the girl with his long, bony fingers.

Another patron had climbed up onto the stage and had joined Carl and Robin in their dance. He pushed in close to Robin from behind. His fingers reached down between her legs and began pushing up into her wet pussy. The thin strip of fabric on the back of the thong disappeared into Robin's ass crack. The man behind her soon had three of his fingers stuffed into her pussy to the knuckles, pushing the smooth fabric up her slit. As Robin swayed to the music and her knees weakened from the attention, the man behind her withdrew his fingers, grabbed the slender band over her hips, and pulled outward. The flimsy thong pulled apart easily. The remnants of her panties dropped to the floor.

Robin heard the distinct sound of a zipper. Carl held her tight, still swaying softly across the stage. Robin felt a hard, meaty cock slip below her ass and spear up into her pussy. The man behind her began a slow, sensual fuck in time with the dance tune. Carl dropped his head, sucked one of Robin's nipples into his mouth, and began lashing the tender bud with his tongue.

Robin looked out across the room. It seemed as if every eye was on her. Maria, her shorts now pulled off, was kneeling on the stage floor. Pete was slowly fucking her from behind. Another man, a tall blonde, was fucking her nanny's face with a thick cock while Pete plowed her from the back. Robin noticed a short man at the side of the stage. He was standing behind a large, tripod-mounted camera. There was another camera near the bar. Both were pointed at her and Maria. They were being filmed. Robin panicked. The man fucking her from behind grunted and blasted a load of cum into her pussy. Two other men, naked, with hard cocks waving, began climbing onto the stage. A voice in her head screamed, "Run! Get out of here!"