This story is a continuation of ‘The Perfect Match’ and ‘I can't help myself’.
The Fetish Bar
by Vanessa Evans
Part 4
Over the next few Friday’s and Saturdays. Leroy, Maria, Aaron, Kailee, Leo, Jasmine, Sara and myself, discussed an idea that I had, and after a few weeks, some of us went to the Fetiche Bar early and collared Harry and Wendy and I volunteered to be the spokesman.
“Harry, a few of us have noticed that the mixed wrestling is the most popular event that you run and I was wondering what you thought about running just that every week, on a different night of the week to the normal club events?” I asked. “Maybe modify the rules a bit as well.”
“Oh I don’t know, Wendy and I have been doing what we do for a few years now,”
“Well, how about you rent me the room one evening a week and one of us will run it. You’d get some rent and increased bar sales for that night.”
“Hmm, so Wendy and I wouldn’t have to do anything extra?”
“Apart from serving more drinks, no.” I replied.
“What do you think Wendy?” Harry asked.
“Well. It would be another source of income, and with the ever increasing overheads, maybe it would be a good idea Harry.”
Harry thought for a few seconds then replied,
“How much would you expect to pay in rent Dylan?”
“Five or six hours once a week, how about a couple of hundred?”
“Three hundred, you leave the room as you found it, and you’ve got a deal Dylan.”
I looked around at the faces of the other there and recognised the excitement and lust on the girl’s faces and just knew what I had to say to Harry. My hand went out to shake Harry’s and I said,
“It’s a deal, now that we know we can do it, we’ll discuss the details this evening and maybe start one evening next week.”
That Friday evening was girls getting masturbating by a guy other than their partners, and of course Maria, Kailee, Jasmine and Sara all wanted to take part so their participation in sorting out the details of the only mixed wrestling evening was limited at times, but we established that the only real change to Harry’s rules would be that the scoring would be by cheering after the third round, although, Aaron said that that was an unnecessary formality because we all knew that the girls will let the guy win every time.
We all laughed a little, but agreed to keep the scoring change, if for no other reason than to give the contestants a short break before the fucking.
We all agreed to having these events on a Monday night, some saying that it would be a great way to end what is usually an unpleasant start to the week.
The above all agreed, it just left sorting out which, and how many, other couples to invite. After a short discussion we agreed that we’d start off with each of the girl inviting one other girl and her partner, then review things after 2 or 3 events.
Having 8 couples meant that there would be time for all 16 of us to wrestle each Monday.
The naked girls went off, and a short while later they came back with the names - Grace and Josh, Bonnie and Lucas, Isla and Archie, and Kensi and Max. Sara had picked Grace and Josh, her later telling me that she chose them because she remembered that I had said that I’d enjoyed wrestling and fucking Grace.
All had confirmed that they would be there the next Monday evening.
When we left the Fetiche Bar I confirmed with Harry that 8 couples would be there on the following Monday evening.
As we walked to the underground station, Sara and I talked about our new venture and she confirmed that she was really looking forward to the Monday evening.
There must have been another football match on that evening because the train had lots of noisy and half drunk supporters on it, giving Sara the opportunity to do some serious, accidental flashing.
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The Monday evening went really well. As everyone arrived, I wrote their names on pieces of paper and put them in a pint pot whilst Kailee wrote the names of all girls who arrived on pieces of paper and put them in a different pint pot and Sara did the same for all the guys who arrived.
Once everyone had arrived, I stood, looked round the room and saw 8 naked girls and 3 naked guys, all obviously eager to get started. I welcomed them all, then explained the differences in the rules: -
No score cards, just cheering at the end of the bout.
The girls name for each bout would be taken from the pint pots with the girls names in it.
The guys name for each bout would be taken from the pint pots with the guys names in it.
The girls name would be ***********ed first and if the guys name was the partner of the ***********ed girl his name would go back in the pot and another name would be ***********ed.
Refereeing for each bout would be done by any one of the 16 people there, their name being ***********ed from the pint pot containing everyone’s name. If the name ***********ed was the partner of one of the contestants, their name would go back in the pot and another name would be ***********ed.
I also reminded everyone that the objective was to make their opponent orgasm and not to hurt them.
I’d bought a stopwatch that everyone could use and a batch of whistles so that everyone could have their own.
I’d also bought a strap-on. Holding it up I announced that if a girl did win, she could borrow it to fuck her opponent’s ass if she so desired.
When I announced that bit, Bonnie asked if there was going to be any girl vs. girl bouts so that the strap-on could be used to fuck the losing girl. I replied saying that I liked the idea, and that we would re-visit it once what was starting was running smoothly.
With no more questions, my hand went to the 3 pint pots and I announced the contestants names and the referee for the first bout. Isla would take on Josh and Max would referee,
I was pleased that everyone there was sensible and the first bout got off to a smooth start with just as much effort put in to grabbing the other’s genitals as there was on a Friday or Saturday evening, and just as much rolling about with arms and legs going all over the place.
One thing that I did notice that I hadn’t when watching previous bouts, was that most of the times when Isla landed on her back, she spread her legs wide as if she was inviting Josh to go for her pussy.
That stuck in my mind, and during each of the subsequent bouts, I observed that the other girls were doing the same. I wondered if it was some sort of natural instinct.
Anyway, Isla and Josh, had put on as good a show as I’d ever seen before with Isla putting up a great fight and Max doing a great job as the referee, even sticking to the 20 second rule.
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My fight turned out to be against Grace and she was smiling as we walked to the centre of the mats and that smile was still there as we faced each other waiting for Aaron to blow the whistle.
“This is fun.” Grace whispered when our head first got close.
“Yeah,” I replied, “but I’m still going to fuck your brains out.” I replied.
“I hope so,” were Grace’s last words before I spun round and started fingering her pussy.
During each of the 3 rounds I managed to get my cock into both Grace’s mouth and her pussy a few times, and Grace managed to wank me a lot, and ride me a couple of times.
Each time that my mouth went to Grace’s I pussy concentrated on her clit and I swear that it got bigger each time that I sucked on it.
How I didn’t cum I will never know.
During the break between round 2 and 3 I remembered my thought that the girls were spreading their legs most of the times when they went down on their backs, and at the end of each round they didn’t close them if they were already on their backs.
Grace was the same and I wasn’t sure if she was just deliberately showing her spread pussy to everyone, or if it was just natural instinct.
Anyway, Grace got the most applause, but Aaron declared me to be the winner and Grace dropped to her knees at my feet with a huge grin on her face.
I had 5 minutes to fuck Grace’s brains out and as her mouth descended on my cock I let her suck the tip for a few seconds before pulling her head forwards so that my cock went into her throat.
I didn’t need to do anything other than just stand there as Grace’s mouth went up and down on my cock, each time that I was balls deep in her throat she waited so long before backing off that I thought that she must be getting desperate for air.
After a couple of minutes I backed away and was about to tell Grace to get on her hands and knees, but she dropped down on her back and swung her legs up and over until just her shoulders, arms and toes were touching the mats.
“Nice, wet pussy.” I said as I bent over her and sunk my cock deep inside her vagina causing Grace to let out a long, satisfying sounding moan before I started seriously fucking her pussy.
Grace orgasmed before I did but I kept going and managed to hold out until the whistle blew, but I was just starting to dump my load inside Grace so I froze until by balls were empty.
“Thanks Dylan, that was amazing.” Grace quietly said to me as I helped her to her feet.
Back with Sara, she said,
“That Grace has a crush on you Dylan.”
“She’s with Josh.” I replied.
“That doesn’t stop her having a crush on you Dylan.”
“Well crush or not, I’m in love with you Sara, and I always will be.”
*****
Everyone had had a wrestling session quicker than I had expected and after I’d thanked everyone for playing their part, Bonnie again asked if they could have girl vs, girl bouts.
“Well,” I replied, “we have finished earlier than I expected, so why not. Kailee, have you still got all the pieces of paper with the girl’s names on them?”
“I have.” Kailee replied.
“Right, Kailee, pick out a girl’s name and she can take on Bonnie since she is so keen on a girls only bout.”
Kailee did, and Kensi was the lucky girl.
“Can we have a guy referee?” Bonnie asked.
Mutual consent agreed to that, and also to my suggestion that the referee fuck the winner for the 5 minutes.
I did the same with the guys names and Leroy, who, like everyone else there, was still totally naked, was the lucky guy.
There’s something about 2 naked girls rolling around and trying to make each other cum that really get’s me hard, and judging by the cheering I guess that it was similar for most of the people there.
As Bonnie and Kensi fought, it quickly became obvious that they both were determined to make the other cum and not cum themselves. They both looked to be trying harder than they had when they were fighting one of the guys.
Both girls were grunting and gasping as they put everything in to winning.
Multiple fingers were going into both pussies and I swear that Bonnie was biting Kensi’s clit at one point.
From watching previous Friday or Saturday evening girl vs. girl fights I has come to the conclusion that girls can be quite determined to win and put every ounce of their energy into making the other girl cum, much more than when they are fighting a guy. But there again, I was sure that all the girls wanted to lose against the guys so that they would get a good, real cock fucking.
By the time round 3 started, both girls looked shattered, but they kept rolling around grabbing tit and rubbing their opponents pussy as often as they could.
I couldn’t help notice that Leroy’s donkey dick was at full mast. Just like mine, and probably every other guy’s in that room.
Round 3 finally ended and Leroy asked for applause for each girl in turn. After that he declared that it was a tie.
That left us with a dilemma,
“How about both girls get on their hands and knees next to each other and play with each other’s clits whilst the referee fucks each girl, in turn, for 1 minute then goes to the other girl for 1 minute, All 3 keep at it until one girl cums.” I suggested.
Both Bonnie’s and Kensi’s face lit up at the thought of getting fucked by Leroy’s monster cock and no one objected to my idea, so both girls dropped onto their knees, side by side. And reached for the other girl’s pussy.
It was a bit awkward, but one of their hands found the other girl’s pussy and it and it was only seconds before Kensi started moaning and Bonnie gasped as Leroy plunged his monster cock into her in one quick thrust.
A minute later, Leroy withdrew from Bonnie and did the same with Kensi who also gasped at the sudden, huge invasion.
How Leroy didn’t orgasm I will never know, but somehow he managed 3 separate 1 minute fuckings of both girls before withdrawing from Kensi and depositing globs of his seed over both butts.
Meanwhile. I’d been watching both girls faces and I was sure they’d both orgasmed as well.
That was the end of the evening, and people started putting clothes on and leaving. As they passed our table, just about everyone thanked us for organising the event and asked if it would happen again the following Monday.
“It will,” one of us replied each time we were asked.
On the way out, Sara and I stopped at the bar to talk to Harry and Wendy, both wanting to know how things went, and asking if we wanted the room for the next Monday.
It was Sara who answered,
“Yes please, and would it be possible for us to use some of the equipment in the store room?”
Harry looked at Wendy then replied,
“Yeah, sure, just so long as you return everything to where you found it.”
Sara and I both thanked Wendy and Harry then left. Sara fastened the remaining buttons on her coat which was the only thing that she was wearing, and clung to my arm to fight the chilly night air as we walked to the underground station.
“So what are you thinking of for next Monday Sara?” I asked.
“Well, there’s quite a bit of people just sitting around watching and I was wondering how the girls could maximise their exposure and pleasure, Maybe have have 2 fights going on at the same time, or doing some sybian riding while they watch, or even a bit of gang-banging while people wait for their turn to fight.”
“Wow Sara,” I replied. Your imagination and libido certainly run wild at times, and I love the way you think. Let’s setup a WhatsApp group for Kailee and Aaron, Jasmine and Leo,
Leroy and Maria and ourselves so that we can get opinions and ideas. We’d have to invite more people from the Friday and Saturday night gang, but that shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Yeah. Maybe we could see if we can come up with some way that we can get an audience of strangers, maybe find a way of taking our show on the road to get more people seeing us wrestling naked.” Sara suggested.
“You really do want the whole world to see you naked don’t you Sara?”
“And fucking, and I’m not the only girl that wants that sort of exposure and fun.” Sara added.
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Well readers, I think that I’ll stop relating Sara’s and my amazing life story there. Maybe I’ll continue some day and tell you all about how the Monday evenings developed. or us taking the show on the road, or the private events. or about the holidays that the 8 of us went on that were just as exciting as our first holiday.