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The Inferno 5 - Get the Show Started
With wide eyes you stare over at Zoey who just gives you a sideways glance with a smirk on her face. She begins gently playing with your clit, straight up fingering you right here in the open. It feels naughty as hell as you find yourself gripping the railing tighter now. You have no idea how many people notice. There's a bomb ass show going on down there on stage. Zoey's massive cock is out completely. All the while, her fingering is at least sort of concealed by your skirt, but to anyone who takes a proper look it must be painfully obvious what she's doing to you. But she doesn't even try to hide it. Then again, that's Zoey. And this is the Inferno.
It starts off as a simple, gentle play, but slowly turns more intense. Zoey's been great at playing your clit from the get-go almost half a year ago, but at this point she has mastered that shit. As a result, obviously, what she's doing feels amazing. You're still fucking nervous though. You look around and yes, some people do indeed watch your public display with great interest. Oh god. However... there are just as many who... straight up wank it themselves. Some others actively pleasure someone else with their eyes either on themselves or the show. This is... just what people do in here. Just like Zoey is rubbing you off, you could just as well reach for her exposed dick, stroke it, and no one would mind. Or even if some would, they'd probably appreciate it.
You actually reach for it but surprisingly, Zoey stops you, with the hand that isn't busy down there. You look at her confused, then she leans in. "I think I wanna fuck you." she says plainly into your ear, making your eyes go wide. "Wait, right here??" you squeal back. She can't be serious. "I-I think we should go back to... uh..."
"And miss this show?" Zoey interjects and points down at the stage where the stunning ebony beauty just flung away her bra to now shake her balloony tits at her audience. Fuck, those really are fantastic. "Girl, I need to bang someone and there's exactly one person in this whole damn place that I wanna do that to more than this woman." Zoey states and takes her fingers off you to cup your face instead before planting a big fat kiss square on your lips. That was an absolutely wild thing to say. Also, there's no way she'd rather fuck you than this fertility goddess down there. Or there is and your insecurities can go fuck themselves. Or get fucked out of you by your girlfriend. You know what, maybe this is a good time for fucking. To let loose. To just... test, try stuff. If not here, where else?
Okay yeah, let's fuck.
After a moment of hesitation, you smile at Zoey before wordlessly putting your hands back on the railing and bending slightly forward slightly. Just enough to give her a good angle on you from behind. Zoey grins in recognition. "I fucking love you." she tells you before she moves back and behind you. Some more heads already turn your way as it is quite obvious where you two are taking this. Oof, this is gonna be something for sure. You brace yourself for the looks. For the potential cheers, for sneers perhaps, for everything... including Zoey's huge cock. You grip the railing tighter and brace for impact. There it is. You feel it. You feel her... oh, her tongue!
Indeed, Zoey has swatted down behind you, both hands on your hips now and actually starts eating you out. Well, so much for watching the show, huh? The only thing she's gonna see for now is mostly your ass as your skirt gets hoisted over your back. You turn back to look down at the dancer who... actually looks up you with a big smile on her wonderful face. She cheers, but not for the general crowd this time. You really get the sense she's actually cheering you on! Oh god, this is WEIRD! But at the same time... fuck yeah! This sexy ass stripper in all her perfection fucks with you getting freaky up here! This is so wild, man. Also, Zoey really starts to get going back there too, working wonders with that tongue of hers.
All these different sensations make you feel like pudding already, but you thankfully have the railing to hold on to. You lower your upper body, pushing more of your ass back at Zoey's face so she can do her thing even better. Some catcalls and other lewd encouragements echo your way but you actually, surprisingly, mostly tune them out already. They are just more sounds joining the already overwhelming symphony of this place. A symphony you're part of.
All of these impressions seem to spur Zoey on as well as she's really feasting on you now back there. At one point she outright motorboats your buttcheeks, eliciting a genuine laugh out of not just you but some of the bystanders as well. After another minute of tongue-fucking your clit, she eventually rises and positions herself behind you. You feel her hard shaft slap your right cheek a few times and once more, plenty of reactions follow. Some laugh, some talk, some exclaim genuine surprise now that the focus of your shared act is momentarily on Zoey's far above average package. "Damn, that's like double mine and she's not even a dude!" for example sounds one of the men watching you, chuckling in a way that speaks of thankfully little toxic masculinity. There are so many dicks to be seen here, one is bound to be surpassed by others. Well, except for Zoey, of course. She'd have a whole lot of trouble finding someone more gifted than her.
But alright, back to the important stuff: You look back and give Zoey the nod. She's got your skirt bunched up over your back and her big futa dick lined up at your thoroughly prepared pussy. Technically that means she has your most private parts freely visible for every onlooker, but somehow that thought doesn't even really register in your mind anymore. You're kinda just... past that. Yeah, you primarily really wanna get fucked now. And Zoey appears more than happy to finally do that.
The moment she pushes in is intense as always but right now, with everything else that's going on, it's extra potent. Your world goes sideways for a second as pleasure surges up your spine when she fills you up, her familiar girth stretching you out oh so perfectly. She just really has the perfect key to this lock, burrowing and lodging itself inside you as if designed specifically for you.
While the stripper still writhes on the pole stage below, Zoey begins to move and quickly establishes a deep rhythm behind you, sending shockwaves through you each times her hips slap against your ass. Her hands remain firm on your hips while yours grab a tight hold of the railing before you. Each thrust pushes the air from your lungs and it comes out as one high-pitched moan after the other. You feel so much all at once - Zoey's huge fucking dick plumbing you from behind, dozens of eyes on you as you watch the beautiful stripper below do her thing without even properly focusing on her. You're vaguely aware that some people are masturbating near you. Others are cheering. Still, not even really intentionally, you don't pay real attention to all of those things - they merely become background noise or visuals that only enhance the sensation you're being treated to right now.
Zoey appears to be having the time of her life. Not only is she giving it to you hard, she's relishing in the audience and the attention you two are getting. At times she even takes a hand off you to raise her arm victoriously or to give your viewers a quick flex of her muscles. And before she puts her hand back down on you she makes sure to send a crisp slap across your asscheeks, earning a yelp of delightful surprise from you and excited cheers from your newly found fanclub.
Her antics obviously draw even more attention to you two. Well, we're talking about a hugely hung futa with great muscles fucking someone in the open - of course that draws lots of attention. But there are plenty of other couples - or more - doing it in various areas here as well. Now, to you, Zoey's like the hottest person alive, but is she enough to attract this much attention? Or maybe - just maybe - this is on you too? Yeah, despite how unremarkable you tend to view yourself, you and her are a hot couple and that's not just because of her. Damn, you're actually starting to get a genuine ego boost from this whole situation. Also also, Zoey looks hot as fuck when she's cocky and proud like that, hyping up the crowd around you. Yeah, this fantastic looking futa with probably the biggest dick in this whole packed venue is banging her hot redhead girlfriend in front of dozens. She earned that flex. You find yourself swelling with an odd pride, your back arching more intentionally to present yourself better to her, and to them.
In the midst of Zoey's thrusting she gives a random dude by your side a high five and follows it up with a particularly emphatic snap of her hips. You're pushed forward strong enough that your chest and head go over the railing. You're in no danger to fall over but the sudden push unfortunately has your witch hat fall off and down into the main hall below. You watch it sail through the air and towards the dancer on stage. That very dancer actually catches the singed piece of costume, giggles and promptly puts it on her head. It looks really awkward atop her poofy afro but this fucking angel can wear anything.
Shame and amusement battle inside you for a moment, but when she looks up at you with that huge infective smile before striking a sassy pose for the crowd with her new accessory, it tilts heavily in favour of amusement. Oh and Zoey has naturally resumed her thrusting as if nothing happened, so that doesn't give the self-awareness much of a chance. You find yourself smiling back at the dancer with parted lips and shaky breath. What a goddamn night.
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