Free Use Nightclub

Warning: Dubious consent themes. Do not read if offended by hardcore erotica.

When my friend Jane had told me about the Free Use Nightclub I had thought she was joking. According to her it was a place where all women were the sexual property of men as soon as they stepped inside. The word ‘no’ was not allowed to leave a woman’s lips. If she was told to suck a dick, spread her legs, or bend over and take it in the ass, she was to obey without question.

I could not deny my excitement when she told me. I felt so slutty at the mere thought of going to the club, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to go. I would have an excuse to be a slut since I would not be able to say no, and the club was on the other side of town so I would not meet anyone I knew. This was a chance act like a whore all night long and not be judged. This was the one nightclub where you would not get thrown out for fucking in the toilets, indeed, you might get thrown out for not fucking in them.

I was so nervous as is I stood in the line outside the club entrance. I noticed that all the women were great looking, they did not-on the outside anyway-look like a bunch of skanks. I got the impression that these were society’s best and brightest, perhaps lawyers, doctors and teachers. Tonight they were casting aside that professional front, and unleashing that inner whore in the Free Use Nightclub.

As I approached the entrance the bouncers looked me up down, and then when I got close one of them shot his hands out and grabbed my tits. I gasped in shock, I had not been expecting this. I thought it all started when I got in the club, not at the door.

I had to admit, they way he had just grabbed without even asking sent a shiver of excitement through my body.

“Nice firm tits”, said the bouncer to his colleague as he kneaded them. “I like the smell of her perfume, and she’s got nice red lips for sucking cock.” Then he addressed me. “Turn around slut.”

I wondered if the door staff talked to all women this was. Perhaps this was just how things were done at the Free Use Nightclub.

“Excellent ass”, he said when I turned around. “Yeah, I would definitely bury my face between those ass cheeks. Ok lady, you’re welcome to the Free Use Nightclub. Hope you enjoy getting used like a back alley whore all night.” He smacked me on the ass as I walked by.

When I went to pay, there was a guy standing next to the counter, and there was a girl down on her knees sucking his cock. I had never seen public sex before, and everyone was walking on by like it was the most normal thing in the world.

The girl was taking that dick balls deep with every suck, and I was so fascinated I could have stood and watched all night, but there was a que behind me so I didn’t want to hold them up.

I opened the door to the club, and strode on inside.

I was instantly hit by the blast of loud music and the hot air of the club. The place was packed, as any club would be on a Saturday night. But this was not any like any other club.

A bar maid was leaning over the bar, bunching her tits together and holding them out so that a customer could lean across and suck on her nipples. She seemed to be enjoying it as well, clearly the female staff were not exempt to the free use rules of the club. I looked to the dance floor and I noticed that there were two women down on all fours, with guys behind them giving them a vigorous pounding. All around them people danced and clapped.

Couples were at it up against the walls, men grabbed hold of women who were in the middle of talking to friends and hauled them off without even bothering to ask.

This was it. I had wondered if Jane had been having me on, but she was right, the Free Use Nightclub was for real, this was a place where men could take any woman that they wanted and do as they wished with them.

I went to the bar to get a drink. I was about to speak to the barman when a large guy appeared next to me, leaned into my ear, and shouted so that I could hear over the music.

“Hey, can I buy you a drink?”

I was about to answer, but he cut me off.

“Hold on, let me rephrase that. When I said ‘can I buy you a drink?’, what I really mean to say was, get down on you knees and wrap your lips around my cock.”

Before I could react, he laid his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. He already had his cock sticking out though his zipper and pointing in my face. I was looking at least nine inches of fully erect meat, the purple head swollen and gleaming, excitement juices dripping from the pisshole. As I gasped at my treatment, he took the opportunity to shove his meat in through my lips, his girth stretching them taut. My tongue was pushed to the bottom of my mouth, and he kept pushing till he hit the back of my throat.

I was doing it, I actually had a cock in my mouth in public. Out of the corners of my eyes I could see those around us paid little attention, ordering drinks from the bar and walking on by as if a blow job was as normal a thing in here as buying a drink-which I suppose it was.

I place my hands on his hips as I began to zip my head back and forth. I thought I heard him saying ‘suck it slut’ over the music as I went faster and faster and he gripped my head harder.

This cock tasted good, I loved this meat in mouth, but there was something more than just the taste of cock. This was the taste of being a slut, of being free of any societal constraints, of being in the Free Use Nightclub and being the whore that I had always been deep down.

More and more juice was spilling from his pisshole, and I knew that the thicker juice was on its way.

As loud as the music was I could hear his groan, and then I felt that eruption, that thick hot blast on the back of my throat. I pulled off him, then he looked down at me. From the movement of his lips I could see that he said ‘swallow it bitch.’

I closed my mouth, then gulped it down as I kept looking at him. This was the first time I had swallowed and felt the sensation of a man’s essence slipping down my throat. Ingesting a man’s cum while you looked him in the eye was so erotic.

He zipped up then turned to order a dink from the bar. He was done with me now, and had no further use for me. I decided to go to the ladies to powder my nose.

On my way there I saw two guys haul a barmaid over the counter in their anxiety to get to her tits and cunt. Along the corridor to the ladies there was a woman bent over against the wall, with a guy down behind her taking a serious lick of her asshole, even spitting right up it. He was no doubt getting her good and ready for anal.

I was just about to go into the ladies, when a guy grabbed a hold of me.

“Hey wait a…”

He shut me up by pointing his finger in my face.

“You don’t tell me to wait, remember where you are. What is happening is that I am grabbing you and hauling you into the men’s because I want to fuck you. I don’t need your fucking permission, you got that?”

I nodded my head as he squeezed my wrist so hard that it hurt and pulled me into the gents. The stalls were full of copulating couples. They didn’t have to even bother closing the doors, and as I was pulled along to the end stall, I saw various slutty women, getting roughly pounded, sucking for all they were worth, and taking monster loads right across the face. It was like ancient Rome.

“Hey man”, said another guy to the guy holding me, “mind if me and my buddy get some sloppy seconds on the broad with you?”

“That’s cool man, just let me dump a load in the bitch first.”

He then took me into the stall and pushed me up against the wall. There was no kissing or any other foreplay, he just wanted my cunt and nothing else. He pushed my dress up, hauled my panties to one side to expose my pink slit, then got his hard cock out. This was another impressively long and thick member.

“See how I pulled your panties to one side?” He said. “That’s how whores get treated, they don’t even bother taking them off when they get fucked in back alleys. This is what I think of you.” He then spat in my face. I was shocked, I had never been treated like this before.

He powered into me, opening me up with his thickness, driving deep till his cockhead smashed into my cervix, making me yelp in pain. He was soon hammering me so hard against the wall of the stall I though it might break. I noticed that the two men who were going to do me next were standing and watching, cocks out and jerking as they awaited their turn. One cock in me and another two waiting for me, I was the centre of the world.

My fucker snarled into my face as he fucked me.

“All you sluts that come to this nightclub, you all want to unleash the whore don’t you? Now I’m treating you like the whore you are, I’m showing you who’s the boss. You like getting treated like a slut?”

“Oh yes”, I said, reaching down to grab his ass cheeks, pulling him into me. “I’m such a naughty slut, I want to get used by every guy in here, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me!”

“I’m fucking you alright, and now I’ll come in your whore pussy…aaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

He groaned into my neck as he fired his searing seed into my confines. Oh yes, a man ejaculating on my bare pussy walls felt so good. He pulled out then took my expensive dress and wiped his dick on it.

“I’m showing you the respect that a whore like you deserves.“ He then spat on my face once more and turned to the two guys wating. “The slut’s all yours.” As he walked away the next man came into the stall. My cunt was now so creamy that his hard cock slipped in with no problem whatsoever.

“You filthy fuck slut, getting gangbanged in the toilets. That’s why you came here isn’t it, to be a nasty cheap whore!”

I moaned my pleasure and begged to have my cunt stretched, demanding they both fuck me good and pump me full.

When they had done with me I walked out of the stall with a triple creampie leaking into my panties, it felt like I had pissed myself with how wet they were now. All the guys knew I had just got gangbanged by three, but nobody blinked an eye, they just got on with washing their hands. There was no bouncer coming to throw me out for my wanton actions.

I walked back out into the corridor, maybe now I would get to powder my nose, or maybe I wouldn’t.

Another guy grabbed hold of me. He was with a bunch of his friends, he addressed them as he looked down at my ass.

“Check out the ass on this bitch guys, this is just the kind of ten out of ten butt I’ve been looking for.” Then he turned to me. “This your first night here?”

“Yes.”

“Interesting.” He then spun me round, lifted up my dress, and pulled down my panties.

“Man this slut has loads in her panties, look at the stains, I can fucking smell it as well. We’ll be giving her a lot more in the ass though.”

He laid his hand on my ass and drew it all around, shaping the curves, making me shiver with excitement at his carnal touch.

“Like the look of this guys?” All the others standing round nodded with approval. I was being treated like a cow being sold, my ass requiring the approval of all before I was anally gangbanged.

The guy inspecting me then wet his finger and stuck it in my ass. I yelped and squeezed on that fingertip.

“Man she’s tight, she’s near squeezing the tip off. Yeah, this slut’s ass will squeeze the cum right out our all our balls.”

He then pulled me through the mass of bodies in the club, the cum still leaking out of my pussy, and like he said, I was about to get a lot more creampie deliveries.

They cleared a space on the dance floor then forced me down onto my hands and knees. They were considerate enough to put some little cushions down on the floor for my knees-the club must have kept them around especially for this purpose.

People kept dancing away around me, and down here I noticed that was a couple lying in the corner, the man in between the woman’s legs pumping away furiously.

There was to be no standing on ceremony here, no gentle teasing of my ass. The first guy got down behind me, grabbed my hips, and brutally shoved his meat right up my anus.

I could barely hear my own scream with how loud the music was. This penetration of the wrong hole felt like a burning invasion. He went so deep I felt his balls push into my ass cheeks, then he pulled my hair, yanked my head back and went to a savage pummelling.

Oh that thrust, that heat, that stretch on my ass walls, the sheer dirtiness of getting it in the shithole, it was a storm of pain and pleasure assailing me.

I screamed and screamed as revellers danced the night away, some not paying attention to the act of anal sex on the floor, though others did have their dicks out in anticipation of experiencing the confines of my ass.

“Fuck my ass, oh god that hurts, ah yes fuck it!”

I could barley hear my own words, then the strokes stuttered and there was a hot splash up my back passage along with a hard palm on my cheeks. The fucker had ejaculated and smacked my ass.

He quickly withdrew, then with the cum spilling out from between my cheeks the next fucker took his place. Now they were truly running a train on me like they said they would.

I lost count of how many cocks I was taking, it might as well have all been one cock in my ass that was shooting load after load, filling me up till there was a veritable stream running out of me.

I was having an anal gangbang in the middle of the dancefloor, and I was fucking loving it.

As they fucked me some revellers got down in front of me and jerked off in my face, giving me hot blasts of their seed, some even did it in my hair that had taken so long to do. My body was a parking pace and target practise all in one.

I wasn’t sure how deep into the gangbang we were when my orgasm hit. The waves ran through me again and again, my body felt and shook like I’d received an electric shock, and I was aware of a massive gushing from between my legs. I must have been splashing more cunt juice than all the cum that had been pumped into me tonight.

When they had done with me I stood up and pulled my panties back up, all the cum from my ass now leaking into them. Those panties now had to be the most disgustingly cum stained in here.

My ass was so sore that I found it difficult to walk. As I made my way out of the club the bouncer smacked me on the ass, just as he had when I had came in.

“Hey babe, I see you got some multiple back door deliveries. Maybe we’ll see you again sometime.”

Indeed they would. I would most definitely be back to the Free Use Nightclub.

The End