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This was written by request of a reader. Contains: Anal, blackmail, bisexual, lesbian, public, celebrity, reluctance, pee, pissing on, piss drinking
For Doro.



For a while, I've made it a habit every weekend to visit the club that was run by my new sisters. It was my weekly treat and outlet, and since everything was free for me, I would make sure to go through all the girls and every kink I could think of. Once I met Triss, I would bring him along as well, giving us both a nice little adventure that would stay with us all week.

One particular Saturday we came by when it was still early in the day, and they had just had their lunch break business, so the parking lot was mostly vacant and the club seemed quiet when we walked there. I met Emily standing outside where she took a cigarette break. "Hello Anna," she said. "Good see you."

Emily was from some eastern european country, and had a heavy accent when she spoke, but she was cute and one of the girls that really, really loved sex. She was curvy, not as big as me, but more round than most of the other girls. She dyed her hair blonde and kept it in a short bob, which gave her face a round, sweet, feminine look. She had a little tattoo in her cleavage that showed a small heart and made sure it was prominently featured in her low-cut blue dress.

"Good seeing you too," I said, smiling. "Anything I can do for you?" she asked me, as all of the girls did whenever I was around. Since I took care of them and made sure the club could stay open, they felt they were in my debt. Aside from that, I had the feeling they liked me and were happy that someone took care of them and made sure they wouldn't have to be afraid of authorities. I paused and looked at her, when she squatted down, looking up at me teasingly.

She knew all about my kinks, and was only too happy to satisfy them, as she seemed to get a kick out of being treated like a dirty whore and used as a fuck toy. I lifted my skirt. It was summery, and warm, and I just wore a thin cute flowery dress that lay tight around my waist and made my boobs look really nice. She moaned when she saw my pussy. "Mmmh, I missed you cunt," she said. "So good." I spread my legs above her and reached down, pulling my labia open. She opened her mouth wide and was sticking her tongue out. I smiled down at her, getting turned on by her submissive demeanor and just began pissing on her sweet little face, letting a warm yellow spray drizzle down on her head.

It soaked her hair and ran down her face, where she licked it up with her tongue, her eyes closed to the torrent of pee. It collected in her cleavage and ran between her tits, staining her dress. When I was finished, she licked slowly and diligently across my slit, making sure to clean it up with her tongue, as she rubbed the liquid out of her eyes. Then she looked up at Triss.

He smiled down at her, and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock as it was hanging down, long and thick. She immediately crawled towards him and wrapped her thin, red lips around its head, looking at him expectantly. It has been a long ride, and we didn't have a bathroom break anywhere, so Emily became his urinal as he filled her mouth with piss until it squirted out the sides of her mouth as she tried to swallow, but wasn't fast enough. When he had emptied his bladder, we left her soaked and on her knees where she was and went inside, knowing that was the kind of treatment she liked and expected.

In the club there were a few girls hanging around the bar bored. We took a seat there and got a nice cold soda before screened the room, trying to pick out a girl we would like to have fun with. Just as I was sipping on my drink, keeping my eyes on my old friend Charlotte, I saw a woman enter out of the corner of my eye. She was dressed way too good for a place like this, wearing a tight, teal-coloured tube dress that pushed her obviously fake breasts up to form the biggest cleavage I've ever seen.

She had long, straight hair that she had pulled up into a long tail. It was dyed red, but her natural colour was clearly much darker, judging from her eyebrows and general complexion. Her lips were lush and full, almost too large, her eyes bright and almost as teal as her dress. She was shorter than me, but seemed taller, as she wore shiny silver heels that were at least 8 inches long, or more. Watching her walk in, it struck me: I knew her from tv. She was an actress in a show I used to watch, years ago. I won't reveal her name, so let's just call her Dana Hatter. She must be in her 50s now, but like all actresses she looked forever like she was 29.

While I was still wondering what she was doing here, she walked towards the bar and sat down a few seats away from us. As she ordered her drink, I overheard her talk to the bartender: "Hi, is it possible to get a man and a woman in here?" I guess she was on vacation in Italy and thought it safe to pursue some of her more secret desires in a remote place such as this. The bar girl shrugged. "I don't think so, but you can ask Jenna," she replied as she poured the drink. I nudged Triss and grabbed my drink, walking up towards her. "Hi," I said as I sat down beside her. "I heard you were in need for a couple."

She smiled and eyed me up and down. "Mmmh," she replied as she took a sip from her drink. "I'd be interested, yes. How much?" I grinned as Triss stepped behind her and casually continued: "Well, it depends on what you had in mind," I said. Triss had his pants open again and one of the girls was already on the floor, sucking him hard. "I just like to have a man and a woman at the same time," she said, unaware of what went on behind her back. I nodded, pursing my lips. "Yes," I said. "But in what way? You like oral, vaginal, anal, double penetration, or even more kinky stuff like bondage, discipline, spanking?" She shifted on her seat uneasily, probably getting wet just from thinking about her options. "Well," she said, "I'd be open to all of that."

Without introducing himself, or indeed without any warning at all, Triss suddenly lifted her dress from behind, revealing a round, tanned, full butt. She shrieked up, startled, but before she could turn around I leaned in and kissed her hard on her mouth, holding her head firmly between my hands while she trembled. She tasted of lipstick and smelled of expensive perfume, thick and intoxicating. Soon, she gasped and her eyes widened, and I knew my boyfriend had just penetrated her right there, taking her into her fat ass as it was sitting at the bar.

I let go only when I was sure she was well plugged, and too hot to defend herself. She bent forward, pushing her back out more to give him better entry as she looked at me sideways. I acted like nothing was happening and smiled. "Okay," I said. "So what would you like to start with?" Behind her, I could see my boyfriend thrusting into her sweet butt, holding her by her waist as he fucked her ass with his long, thick shaft. I remembered how it felt getting that cock into my own holes, and it got harder and harder to hide my own arousal. The girl that had sucked him hard earlier was still on the floor, licking his balls and shaft every time it slid out of her anus. "Uhhh," she moaned as her only reply, holding fast onto the bar and biting her teeth.

I nodded. "Well," I said, "we could start by seeing how good you are at oral." I got up and kissed her again, pulling myself on top of the bar and spreading my legs in front of her. She stared as I pulled up my skirt, looking slightly repulsed at the sight of my thick bush. "Come on," I said. "You wanted pussy, now be a good girl and suck at it, too." She looked up and opened her mouth, about to say something, when I took her ponytail and pulled her head down between my legs by her hair, pressing her face tightly against my crotch. She moaned and said something into my muff, but I just rubbed my slick labia harder against her, smearing her makeup with my juices until she began to lick.

She wasn't a very good licker, her tongue just flicking against my clit lightly, making sure not to taste too much of my pussy and keeping distance from my pubes. I didn't care so much as I was busy taking a few snapshots of her face, buried in my snatch, with my phone. She didn't notice, her eyes fixed on the ginger patch of hair right in front of her face.

Triss began slapping her, taking her harder and faster into her dirty, horny asshole, fucking her like a real woman for a change. I reached down and rubbed my clit hard, bobbing her head down at my damp cunt over and over, making her at least smell my snatch and occasionally lick it. Watching her getting violated by my man, it didn't take me much to push myself over the edge, and finally I came, hard, gushing my mixture of pee, cum and cunt slime on her face. She shrieked back startled, looking up at me with an expression of horror and disgust as I spat down at her, making sure she had at least some reason to look like that.

As she still stared up baffled, Triss came as well, shooting his thick, creamy, hot sperm high up her asshole. Her expression changed to satisfaction as she began to feel the thick slimy liquid spread inside her bowels, filling her up and dripping out of her as he pulled back. I shrugged, looking down at her, grinning. "Well, that was free," I said finally. "But only because you really need some training in how to treat a woman." We gathered our things and straightened our clothes again as we left her, exhausted, baffled, soaked and oozing cum, still sitting by the bar.
11 comments

Anonymous readerReport

2014-10-13 22:25:58
Thats pretty cool people call me lucky jack

AnnaSicilianaReport

2014-10-13 17:29:54
Hm, I guess so. That's why they call me Anna-Luckya.


Not really, but it would be kinda cool.

Anonymous readerReport

2014-10-13 14:46:16
In both of your perspectives you both are lucky.

AnnaSicilianaReport

2014-10-13 12:19:58
Well, if you knew what he can do, you'd call me lucky.

Anonymous readerReport

2014-10-13 06:48:40
And triss is one lucky son of a bitch

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