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Its Friday night and I’d gone out for a few drinks with some friends from work. It was really warm so Id dressed up really nicely, wearing a crop top and a skirt. I had also spent some time applying a small layer of make up and making my hair look nice. All in all, I was feeling really good about myself and was looking forward to having a good night out.
“Yo Amara!” My best friend called from the bar as I walked back from the bathroom. “Whatcha drinking?”
I smiled at her. She was goddamn stunning. It was no surprise I never met a guy when I was with her. She was beautiful and sexy and amazing, and I was short and a little bit too skinny for my liking. I had tried eating loads, but I never managed to put any weight on. My breasts sat at a 32 b, small but perky. I had a few curves in the right places but they were subtle. And Sarah, my bestie, was 5’7 without her wearing her heels, her blond hair stopped at her shoulders and she was slender but curvy in all the right places. I think it was fair to say she could turn any girl or guy’s head, including mine.
“A rum and coke, please.” I replied, approaching her.
“Nah come on. Its cocktail night! 2 for 1 on all cocktails so whatcha drinking?” she smiled, white teeth perfect in her sexy mouth.
“Alright alright!” I laughed, “I’ll have a mojito please.”
The bar man nodded his approval and set to work on my drink, and Sarah ordered the same as me. We found the table the other girls from work had managed to pinch and joined them. They had already ordered their drinks.
I looked around the bar and eyed up some attractive men and women, some men and women who I could potentially try and seduce tonight. As my eyes wondered, I met the stare of a young gentleman sat at the bar in the corner, alone, with a beer in his hand. He gave me a very subtle nod but held my gaze. I squirmed under his hard stare and peeled my eyes away, continuing my look around the place. When I had finished eyeing up any potentials, my eyes fell back to him, and I found him still watching me.
“Hey, that dude hasn’t stopped staring at you for the past ten minutes,” Kathy said from the other side of our table.
“I know.” I replied, still watching him. His piercing blue eyes held mine.
“Duuuuuuude maybe he wants you!” Sarah elbowed me, her eyes already slightly glazed from the pre-drinks we had had at her place. I drew my eyes away again and dove into convocation with the girls, trying not to glance back at the handsome stranger who still watched me.
After a few drinks in the bar, I decided I wanted to dance.
“Shall we move this party on?” I suggested to everyone, and no one disagreed. We finished our drinks and headed to the closest club. It was cold outside, and as we waited in the cue to get in, my legs started to freeze. I started dancing on the spot to the music that was pouring onto the street through the doors.
“Eyyy Boys look at this. This chick thinks shes on Strickly come dancing!” A guy from behind us shouted, and his friends laughed, one whistled at me. I turned to face them, a smile plastered on my lips.
“Your only jealous that your not dancing with me,” I replied smoothly, and the girls giggled. His friends laughed and shouted “WAYYYYY” in unison. I gave the guy a cheeky smile and a wink and then it was out turn to show our ID’s and enter the club.
As soon as we entered, I bought a round of drinks and could feel the alcohol casting a haze over my mind. We drank our drinks not far from the bar, watching the dance floor as it slowly filled with more dancing bodies, at one with the music. I watched as couples danced together, getting closer, some kissing and others doing more than that. The music filled my head, and I had to shout into the ear of the person I was trying to talk to for them to hear me. This was not the place for conversation. This was the place for getting drunk on the music and letting it take over.
I smiled as I finished my drink and dragged the group onto the dance floor. We snuck in between the pulsing dancers and found a small spot in which we could all fit. The music changed to a quicker beat and I started dancing, pulling Sarah with me and taking her hands, swishing my hips and her to do the same. We were laughing, but with the music so loud, we couldn’t hear our own thoughts, let alone each others laughs.
Song after song, we danced. We danced with other girls who came and went, we danced with guys who tried to buy us drinks, but we just wanted to dance. And then, in the corner of my eye, I spotted someone who pulled at the strings of my mind. With the alcohol haze, I tried to gather my thoughts as to where id seen him before.
He was tall and handsome his face sharp, cheek bones and jaw bone sleek. He was well dressed and even in the flashing lights I could see he was tanned. His piercing blue eyes met mine, and a small smile danced at the corner of his lips. He was at the edge of the dance floor, leaning on the wall, just watching me.
“Isnt… isnt that the dude from the bar?” Sarah slurred into my ear, and the penny dropped. It was. It was the guy who I had stared at back in the bar. “Maybe he followed us!” she giggled before pulling me into another dance.
Suddenly I felt some hands on my hips, and I turned to see him gazing down at me. He cocked his head in question, and I nodded. Permission for him to dance with me. His hands grazed my bare skin as he swayed me from side to side, never once breaking our gaze. His black hair fell in his face, and he looked like he had been dancing as long as we had. After a few dances, he pulled me out of the crowd towards the bar. My head was spinning and I held onto his hand mainly for stability. I couldn’t risk falling down the steps towards were the drinks were served. He let me go just before we hit the crowd waiting to order drinks and disappeared within the crowd for a few moments before returning with two WKD’s. I huffed a laugh. He smiled briefly before tugging me into the smoking garden. We found a small empty table and sat opposite each other.
“Finally. Ive been wanting to talk to you all night.” He said, his voice deep, rusty, sexy, “seeing you at the bar and then following you here, watching you dance in the line and snap back at that prick wh-“
I cut him of with a cough, “You followed us?” I might have been drunk, but I still realized that it was super creepy.
“No, I followed you.”
My eye brows rose in surprise and slight confusion, “You’ve been watching me all night?”
He nodded, “From the moment you entered the bar, until I finally came up and danced with you.”
I took a second to think of my response, “That’s pretty creepy.”
I instantly mentally kicked myself. Really? I have a chance to go home with this dude and im getting all weird?
“Ive seen you every time you’ve been to the bar. You go there on the last Friday of every month, usually with the girls who I assume you work with.” He said in a matter of fact tone.
I stood up and laughed nervously. “This is waaaay to much and you are seriously creepy. You need to stop following me and get a life.” He tried to stop me, but I left my drink with him and hurriedly made my way back to the dance floor and found Sarah and Kathy dancing without the other girls. “They left about 10 minutes ago,” Kathy mouthed at me, and I nodded in understanding.
“Who was he?” Sarah shouted in my ear, body still swaying with the rhythm. I shrugged and pulled her into dance with me.
About an hour later we had ended up dancing in one of the cages above the dance floor. No one else had dared enter the cage with us three moving so much. We hadn’t had another drink for a while, but my head was still fuzzy. The lights and music and bodies all merged into one, and my heart beat stayed in time with the beat of the songs. I was dancing with Kathy when someone again grabbed my hips, and I knew who it was before I even turned around.
His eyes had changed, they were darker and hungrier. He smiled at me, and looked at me like ‘I want to fuck you’. Everything inside me warned me against it, but I twisted to face him and grabbed his hands on my waist and started to dance with him again. Our bodies grinded, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my hips when we moved. Every time his fingers brushed my skin or got in my hair, my pants grew a little bit more wet. We danced for what seemed an age and a minute and then I leaned back against the bars of the cage, pulling him close and whispering in his ear “I want you.”
He growled in response and a hand ran up my leg, from my knee and slowly run up the outside of my thigh before hitting my skirt and creeping between my legs. His fingers grazed my wet panties and I felt his cock twitch beneath his jeans. He growled into my ear again, kissing my neck and nibbling at my ear. I arched my back against the cool bars as his fingers slipped beneath my pants and he slid one inside me. He pressed his body against me to shield me from the other dancers, and my moans got lost in the music as slowly but deeply finger fucked me in the club. His body hid me from other dancers, but the fear of someone finding out what we were doing… I almost came right there. Suddenly he stopped and he grabbed my hand and started to pull me away from the cage. I tried to stop to tell Kathy and Sarah I was leaving when he shouted into my ear,
“We won’t be long.” As he pulled me out of the club. On our way out the bouncer gave us a stamp on each of our hands so we could get back in. He tugged me down an ally way pushed me against the wall.
“You fucking tease. You want me to fuck you now, huh?” He murmured, and all sense of common sense went out the window as he leaned in and kissed me passionately. He pulled my pants down and threw them on the floor. He spread my legs apart with one hand whilst the other undid his zipper on his jeans and his thick cock was revealed. My mouth went dry and my knees went weak but he picked one of my legs up and wrapped it around his waist. “Im going to fuck you and I don’t give a shit if anyone hears.” I wrapped my arms around his neck.
I moaned a response as he slowly guided himself into me, and then he slammed his hips against mine, his thick cock its way into my tight pussy. I moaned loudly and he leaned in to kiss me as he started to fuck me faster. The cold damp brick wall behind me scratched my back, but the feeling of his dick inside me had my full attention.
“Fuck. You are so tight, baby.” He whispered into my mouth.
He changed his hip angle slightly and I groaned as his cock hit my g spot with every new thrust. “Oh fuck yes” I whimpered.
“You like that?”
I moaned again, “Yes.”
“You want me harder?”
“I want you deeper” I growled, and he lifted me up so I could wrap both of my legs around him and he leaned me fully against the wall as he lifted me and dropped me onto his cock. I reached between us and played with my clit as I bounced on him, his cock twitched inside me and I felt the pleasure building. “Oh fuck yes. Don’t stop” I commanded. “Don’t you dare fucking stop. Im going to cum”
He grinned and sped up, impaling me on his cock even deeper and faster. My moans rang out down the empty ally way in time with his thrusts.
“Fuck, cum for me, baby. Cum on my cock,” he growled and bit my ear.
The entire world disappeared as I came, fireworks exploding in my brain and between my legs. I collapsed onto him, but he carried on moving me, milking every last drop of cum from me.
When I finally stopped panting, he pulled out and set me gently on the floor. I didn’t wait for his permission before I spun him around so his back was against the wall and I got down on my knees and took his cock in my mouth, ignoring the cold seeping into my bare knees on the ground. His pants were still around his thighs, so I pushed them down to the ground.
“Oh fuck baby” he moans and his hands gripped my hair, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. With my one hand helping my mouth, the other gripped his balls and gently played. He started fucking my mouth leaning against the wall.
We heard people approaching, but I couldn’t stop now. Not now he was so close to cumming.
I started twisting my hand on his cock and sucked, and he collapsed against the wall and moaned as he came, shooting his sour load into my mouth.
I swallowed and stared up at him, licking my lips.
“Fuck baby.” He smiled as he pulled his pants up and did the buttons up before pulling me up to him and kissing me deeply. I pulled away to put my pants on and he watched every movement. I pressed him against the wall again and kissed him. His hands wrapped around me, enclosing me in a wall of warmth. We stopped kissing, but he didn’t let me go.
“Aca.” He grumbled.
“Im sorry?” my head tried to figure out what he said.
“My name.”
“Oh!” I exclaimed.
“Amara.”
He cocked his head. “Would you like to go out on a date with me this week?”
I huffed a laugh, “Isnt it usually, dinner and then fucking? Not the other way around?”
He laughed too, and it was a sweet sound. It made my heart skip a beat. This man, this man who had just fucked me in an ally way… he was alright.
I kept eye contact with him, and my heart fluttered. “Yes, Aca.” I breathed, “Yes. I will go on a date with you.”
He smiled, and it reached his eyes. He was handsome, sexy and everything in between.
“And then after dinner we could find a bed and I could taste whats between your legs.” He mentioned.
Before I could reply, footsteps approached us.
“Oi Oi, lads. Look who it is.” I heard a familiar voice and looked. It was the prick from outside the club.
Aca stepped in front of me in a territorial manner. I side stepped him so we stood side by side. He slipped his hand around mine.
“I’d go away if I was you” He growled at the boys who now approached.
The boys looked at their leader and stopped walking, stopped smiling.
“You know, maybe this isnt such a good idea, Jim,” one of them said.
Jim growled at them but carried on walking towards us.
“Was she any good, Aca?” he asked the man stood next to me. I started. They knew each other? I pulled my hand out of his and stared up at him, confused.
“Fuck off, Jim.” Aca snapped.
“You two know each other?” I asked, still confused.
“He didn’t tell you?” Jim came up to me and started to push me further down the ally way with his body, his friends now forming a line either side of him so I couldn’t get through them. “We made a deal. He would seduce you, bring you out here and we could come and collect.”
Aca was now trying to get at me through the line of bulky men, but it was a useless effort. “Amara!” he called. “Its not true, please!”
I stared at him, and then looked behind me as the line of men pushed me further down the ally way. It was only now I realised that it was a dead end. No way out.
“He wasn’t meant to fuck you though, but I suppose he warmed you up for us.”
“Aca?” I looked at him beyond the guys, and he looked shocked and confused. Like me. “Aca please help me.”
He was trying to hard to get to me, growling as he attacked the line again and again. “Let her go you pricks. Amara it wasn’t the plan I swear. I know him yes but –“ he was cut off by one of the men as they threw him to the floor and kicked him in the ribs.
I didn’t know what to believe The creepy stalker guy who had just fucked me… would he have done this? I didn’t know any thing about him, who he was or his past. It could have been the plan, this entire thing… I kept walking backwards until my back hit the brick wall of the dead end.
Shit.
“Let me go.” I say, trying to sound sure, but my voice wasn’t. It was shaking and weak.
“Baby ive wanted to fuck you ever since I first saw you outside that club 2 years ago.”
What is it with stalker guys? I asked myself.
I was helpless as two of the men pinned each of my hands against the wall either side of me. Jim then came in and pulled my skirt and pants down and ripped my tshirt and bra. He wasted no time. I was now naked in front of him and he grinned like a chesire cat. He was going to fuck me…
“Fuck off” I spat, but he grinned even more as he ran a hand down my bare chest and down my tummy before slipping two fingers inside my pussy.
“Oh baby he fucked you good. You so wet and relaxed down here. Fucking you should be easy.”
I saw Aca try to rise from the ground in the ally, but he fell to the floor again, rising his head to watch me.
“Boys, whose taking her pussy?” Jim asked,
One of the men already had his cock in his hand and it was hard. “Me. I want to fuck her until she screams for me.”
“Come on then Billy”
And with that, I get picked up and impaled on his massive, painfully hard cock. I cry out as he bounces me up and down. Tears run down my face at the pain and the violation. He thrusts and thrusts and it hurts so much, but beneath the pain I could feel the pleasure building.
No no no no this is .
Jim stands behind me, stroking his hard cock and positions it at my asshole.
“Fuck off!” I cry but it too late, he rams his solid dick into my dry, virgin ass.
“Holy fuck. Are you a virgin back here?” he moans as he starts to fuck me in time with Billy. Both out, then in, out, then in. I feel so full and I cant stop the moans that escape my lips.
“Boys shes enjoying this”
I glance around to see all of the others stroking their cocks as they watch me get fucked, smiles on their faces.
“Fuck shes so tight” Billy moans, and the men pick up the pace. With both holes full, the pleasure builds between my legs and I know im going to cum. “Cum bitch. We are going to fuck you all fucking night. And every one of these boys is going to fuck you until they cum. But first, your going to cum for me.” Billy bites my ear and I cum around the two cocks, screaming at the top of my lungs as I explode. Both men cum in me at the same time, both thrusting into me until their last drop shoots into me, and I get dropped to the floor only for two new cocks to be shoved in each hole. This time, Im lay ontop of one man who is fucking my pussy and the other is on his knees behind me, shoving his way into my ass hole.
They are groaning and plowing into me, and tears continue to roll down my cheeks. As much as I am hating this, there is a part of me that is really enjoying it, and the build between my legs confirms it.
Im about to cum again, but we hear the sirens of police cars and The men quickly pull out of me, throw me to the floor in panic. Jim turns to me and kicks me in the stomach and pain laces through me as he leans down to punch my face. I cry out and curl into a ball on the floor. The men then run out of the ally way just before the police car pulls in at the end. One of the officers follow the runners, one approaches me. Im shaking on the floor and I cannot feel anything but the pain that races through every inch of my body.
The police man kneels on the floor beside me and places a blanket over my naked body. “Its ok. Its ok they have gone. Your safe.”
He goes to wrap the blanket tighter around me, but I flinch. He stops his hand and pulls back. “Your safe,” he repeats. I sit up and wrap the blanket around me. My head is throbbing and my tummy hurts. My ass and pussy are in bits and the tears are mixing with the y from by nose. “Theres an ambulance on its way to check you over.” He said, staying a safe distance away from me.
Foot steps approach and I look up to find Aca walking towards us. I stand up and press my back against the wall, away from him. “Stay the fuck away from me.” I spit at him, sobs wracking my body.
“I am so sorry, Amara. I swear… I had nothing to d-“ he scrambled for the words, looking distraught, clutching his own chest where he had been kicked, but I cut him off.
“Stay away from me, Aca.” I cried again, and the police man had put himself between us, his hands up towards aca.
“Sir, please. Your distressing her. Go and get checked out by a doctor and go home. Im sure she will contact you if she wants to speak to you.”
Aca looked like he was going to argue to stay, but he stopped himself and walked down the ally way, murmuring “Im sorry” over his shoulder. The police man turned to me and lead me towards the ambulance at the end of the ally way and I was taken into the back and wisped away to the local hospital.
A week later, I sat opposite the police man who had found me and a detective.
“Amara. We need you to tell us exactly what happened on that night.” The female detective said softly.
I nodded in reply, “I met Aca, the man I was with, in the club and we had gone outside to chat and get some fresh air when these men approached…”
I told them the whole story, or at least, most of the story, I left out the part where Aca new the men, and that Aca and I had just had sex, and that they said it was him who had organized it. I wanted to know for sure before I threw him in the shit.
After the interview, I walked out of the station to see Aca leaning against the railings.
“Hey baby.” He said softly. I went to snap at him, but he put both hands up in surrender, “I want to explain. Can I buy you a drink?”
I nodded and we walked to the closest coffee shop and he ordered us both a latte. We sat down at a booth and he started talking.
“I had nothing to do with what happened the other night.” He said firstly.
“I cant have anyone touch me. Anyone, even my own parents. Any touch reminds me of it… and how… they…” I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
“I know baby and im sorry. They had no fucking right to do that and I couldn’t stop them. That’s why I rang the police.”
“It was you that rang them?”
He nodded and my heart softened a little, if he had rang the police… surely he couldn’t be the one who organised it.
“So what happened?” I questioned.
“I saw him outside the club mouthing off at you and I heard the things he had planned with his mates he wanted to do to you. And I shoved him against the wall and warned him against it. I formally introduced myself before entering the club. I kept my eye on him for an hour or so and when I thought he wasn’t going to make a move, I came to find you. And then things started getting sexy between us and I couldn’t help myself. I had to have you”
I sighed. “And because you embarrassed him infront of everyone, he thought he would retaliate in the only way he knew how. Turn the blame on you and fuck me in front of you.”
Aca nodded. “Im sorry.”
I looked him in the eye as I said “how about that date?”
He grinned at me and nodded again. “And maybe a bed so I can taste that sweet pussy of yours?”
I blushed and nodded. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Of course.”
“Although I hated it, I loved it too.”
He grinned again, “That makes total sence.”
He stood up and slid onto the bench next to me and pushed me closer towards the wall, “You like the sence of lack of control. You like not wanting it to happen.”
I started to flinch as his fingers ran up the inside of my thigh along my jeans, but he didn’t stop. His fingers slid beneath my jeans and panties and he started to finger fuck me right there in the café. He sat so casually next to me to guard me from the outside world and I started to writhe beneath his fingers. He didn’t thrust his fingers, no, he curled them inside me, hitting my gspot. His thumb then hit my clit and I stared at him.
“Shh baby girl. Remember what happened last time we got caught,” he whispered in my ear and started to move his fingers faster and harder. I leaned my head to him and bit his shoulder to stop my moans. “Cum for me, baby girl.”
And I did. I came right there in that café booth and I loved it.
He removed his fingers and pulled me out of the booth. “Im taking you to a bed where I can really worship you.”
This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: [email protected]. Starting price: $2,000