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-=[ Club Night ]=-
Devyn bumped Cira with her hip and motioned across the room with her
hand. Cira looked through the haze of smoke from all the cigarettes and
the fog machine at the bar. There were lots of people standing there,
waiting for service, but Cira noticed him immediately. He was about six
feet tall, lean and muscled. Cira smiled at Devyn and nodded. As one,
they walked across the dance floor, avoiding the gyrating bodies around
them. Devyn walked right up to the black haired guy and tapped him on
the side, since she couldn't reach his shoulder easily. At six feet, he
practically towered over her smaller five foot one frame. He turned,
and made eye contact with Cira first, who was taller than Devyn at five
foot eight. Cira stepped closer, and casually put her arm around
Devyn's shoulder.
"Hey there, gorgeous. How's it going?" she said.
"Pretty good. How are you?" he said in return, a look of slight
confusion on his face. Devyn sighed and stepped right up to him,
pressing her body close to his, her hands resting on his waist.
"I'm Devyn, this is Cira. Wanna dance?" Cira rolled her eyes and
laughed. Devyn never had time for social niceties.
"Sure. I'm Mason." He held out his hand.
"Nice to meet you. C'mon." Devyn said as she grabbed his hand. Devyn
took Cira's hand also and pulled them both to the dance floor. She
released them and started to move to the music by herself, gyrating her
hips slowly, her hands moving across her bare stomach between her shirt
and her little skirt. She moved her head from side to side slowly, in
time with the movements of her body, her long red hair swishing over
her chest. Mason stood in place, not moving, just watching. Cira
stepped closer to him and laid a hand on his arm. He glanced at her for
a moment, lust burning in his eyes. Cira smiled and moved over to stand
behind Devyn. She pulled Devyn close and started to gyrate with her,
running her hands up and down Devyn's stocking clad legs. She leaned in
closer and whispered to Devyn,
"He's ours.... It was written all over his face." Devyn smiled and
turned her head to kiss Cira. She watched Mason as she licked Cira's
full bottom lip. His eyes widened, and he started to smile a little,
the muscles in his arms tightening as he clenched his fists. Devyn
could tell he was breathing heavily. She was immensely pleased. Devyn
broke the kiss, stroking Cira's cheek as she walked away. She went to
Mason, took hold of him by the belt, and pulled him out onto the dance
floor. She placed her hands on his chest, as high up as she could
comfortably reach, and started to move with him, brushing her breasts
and stomach and thighs against him. Mason's large hands came to rest on
Devyn's hips, his fingers tightening and digging into the bare flesh
above her skirt. Devyn pinched his left nipple through the black silk
shirt he was wearing, and smiled again as he gasped. Cira's hands came
from around Mason's back to grasp Devyn's forearms, rubbing gently up
and down from her wrists to her elbows. The three swayed and gyrated as
one, hands brushing and caressing wherever they could reach. Mason
leaned down to kiss Devyn, using his grasp on her waist to lever her up
to meet his mouth. His black hair fell around Devyn's face like a
curtain, and she sighed as he nibbled on the sensitive curve of her
lips. She felt Cira behind her again, her breasts pushed into Devyn's
back, her hands on her ribcage, under the tiny black halter top Devyn
wore. Cira bit down gently on Devyn's shoulder, and Devyn reached back
to snake her hand in to Cira's short curly chocolate brown hair,
pulling it a little, holding Cira's mouth and teeth to her shoulder.
The music changed to something fast and hard and Devyn felt the world
drop out from under her. Mason was still kissing her, but more
passionately now. He seemed to feel the music the same way she did. He
pulled her close against him, grinding his hips into her, and Devyn
could feel his hard on through his leather pants. Her other free hand
was now working itself up underneath Cira's mini dress, fingers
brushing soft warm thighs and the straps of Cira's garters. Cira pulled
away from Devyn suddenly, breathless and shaky. She moved to the side
of them and put her arms around them both. Mason pulled his mouth from
Devyn and moved to kiss Cira. She let him do it, hanging onto them for
support as he licked her lips and sucked gently on her tongue. Devyn
kissed Cira's exposed neck and chest, her hair brushing against their
faces as they kissed. Cira pulled away from Mason and Devyn, shaking
her head, her eyes a little glassy.
"C'mon, let's get out of here before we do something bad enough to get
arrested." she told them breathlessly. Devyn nodded, and went to
retrieve their purses. Mason and Cira stood on the dance floor kissing
passionately until Devyn came back for them. She was practically
running as they left the club and headed down the street to the parking
garage. Mason took Devyn's hand.
"Slow down honey. There's no rush." he said. He kissed Devyn again,
picking her up off the ground and holding her against his body. Devyn
hung from his neck, her hands in Mason's hair. He set her on her feet
and turned her around. They walked more slowly than they had been,
Mason holding both girls' hands. Devyn moved ahead as the car came into
view, the keys already in her hand. She unlocked the doors, and went to
open the driver's door when Cira pulled her into her arms and forced
Devyn to kiss her chest. Devyn turned them around and backed Cira onto
the hood of the car, helping her slide up to sit more comfortably. The
tight black dress she was wearing rode up on her thighs, exposing her
pale flesh over the tops of her stockings. Devyn ran blood red
fingernails over this soft, sensitive skin, leaving behind little pink
lines and goosebumps. Cira sighed and pushed her hips forward, exposing
the lacey black panties that matched her stockings. Devyn stepped up
close between Cira's open legs and gently ran one fingertip along the
panties, from bottom to top. Cira shuddered, and a little moan escaped
her lips before she bit down on the bottom one. Devyn teased her a
little more this way before finding her clitoris and rubbing it gently
in a circular motion with her fingertips. She kissed Cira as she
started to moan louder, her legs shaking, making her heels bounce
against the car. Devyn slipped one finger inside Cira's wet panties,
rubbed it all over to get it moist, and slid it into Cira, in one
smooth stroke. She used her free hand to caress Cira's breasts through
the dress as she fucked her with her finger, kissing her to swallow the
loud breathy moans Cira was making. Cira clung to Devyn, her hips
pumping roughly against Devyn's hand as she came with a long moan,
shuddering and shaking, her head rolling back on her shoulders to
expose her neck. Mason stepped up and kissed her there softly, moving
to her ear with his tongue.
"Beautiful show, baby." he told her as he licked her earlobe.
"It gets a whole lot better once we get home." Cira told him with a
smile. Devyn helped Cira straighten her clothes and get off the hood of
the car. She led her around to the passenger side and held the door
while she got in. Mason got in the backseat after Devyn was behind the
wheel. As she pulled out of the parking space, he tapped Cira on the
shoulder.
"Do you two do this often?" he asked when she glanced back at him. Cira
and Devyn both started laughing.
"Yes and no. It started out as a joke amongst our friends. It turned out
to be more fun than we thought." Cira told him.
"On club night, we decide before we go to the clubs whether or not we
want a bed companion that night. If we do, then we pick one. Most
times, they get scared when they realize we're serious. We even take
turns choosing. It was my turn tonight. Lucky you." Devyn said, looking
at Mason in the rearview mirror. He raised one eyebrow, his lips
quirked into a small smile, but he remained silent. Devyn drove as fast
as she could without getting pulled over, Cira urging her on by playing
with her own nipples through her dress. They returned home in record
time. Devyn ran up the front walk to unlock the door, Cira and Mason
following at a leisurely pace, stopping every few steps to kiss and
touch each other. Cira led Mason inside, closing the door and locking
it firmly behind him. He quirked an eyebrow at her."Now you can't get
away." she said with a sexy little smile. She took his hand again,
leading him through the livingroom and up the stairs. Devyn was in the
master bedroom taking off her shoes, sprawled across the bed on her
back. Mason stepped to the edge of the bed and removed her shoe for
her, rubbing his hands all over her foot and calf. Devyn propped
herself up on her elbows, opened her legs and smiled at Mason. She
didn't have any panties on. His eyes narrowed with lust, Mason sank to
his knees in front of Devyn, pulling her roughly to the edge of the
bed. He kissed her naked thighs as his hands pushed her skirt up out of
the way. Devyn sighed and ran her fingers through Mason's hair as she
watched Cira strip out of her clothes. Mason slid his tongue over
Devyn's clit, a rough growl of a moan escaping his throat as he licked
at her soft flesh. Devyn ground herself into his face, her hips pumping
in time with the thrusts of his tongue inside her. Her breathing was
rapid and shallow, her voice hoarse as she moaned her satisfaction.
Cira knelt on the floor beside Mason, undoing his pants quickly, his
cock bursting free of the tight leather as if glad to escape. Cira took
him in both hands, running her fingers up and down the shaft, kissing
the tip, flicking it with a soft slide of tongue. Mason moaned aloud,
the vibrations from his throat causing Devyn to buck her hips harder.
He slid a finger inside her as Cira took the whole length of his cock
into her mouth and throat. Devyn's softness contracted hard around his
finger, her back arched and she practically screamed as her orgasm
thundered through her. Mason held Devyn's wildly bucking body to the
bed with his arms across her hips, trying to keep his tongue on her
clit. Cira was sucking him harder and faster now, turned on by the
sound and sight of Devyn coming. Mason eased himself away from both
girls, not wanting to come yet. As he stood he helped Cira up from the
floor, kissing her and delighting in the fact that she was licking his
chin and cheeks, lapping up Devyn's come from his face. Devyn crawled
backwards on the bed, taking her clothing off as she went. Cira helped
Mason out of his shirt, pants and shoes quickly, pushing him down onto
the bed. He reached for Cira as he layed down, but she shook her head.
"Tonight was Devyn's night to choose. She gets first ride." Devyn rolled
over to her side and kissed Mason, her tongue tracing the curve of his
lips. She raised up on the bed and straddled his hips, his cock
brushing against her thigh. Devyn took his cock in her hand and guided
it inside, slowly sinking down on it. He was bigger than she was used
to, and his cock stretched her wide. Once she had his cock fully inside
her, she let out a sigh. Devyn clenched her muscles, feeling her
stretched passage contact almost painfully around him. Mason moaned,
his hands coming to rest on her hips. He saw Cira over Devyn's
shoulder, sitting back on the bed, three fingers buried deep, working
feverishly as she watched them. Mason used all his strength to lift
Devyn up almost entirely off of his cock, then let her slide back down,
drawing gasps from them both. Devyn leaned back on her hands and
started to fuck him, moving her hips in time with him, his hands
tightening on her waist with each thrust. She moaned aloud, and felt
Cira grab a handful of her hair, giving it a fierce tug. She tightened
even more and Devyn thrust herself down harder on Mason's cock. He
surged up into her tight hot wetness with all his might, their pelvic
bones slamming together roughly. Mason held Devyn to him and pushed her
back to the bed, bringing himself up over her. His huge hands crushing
her breasts, he slammed into her over and over, ramming his cock as
deep inside as he could get. Devyn was clawing his shoulders and
thrashing, screaming his name in between moans that were course and
raw. She started to shudder, her legs tightening around his waist, her
teeth biting deep into the muscles of his chest, her moans giving way
to gasps and curses. Devyn clung to Mason as she came, her body jerking
and convulsing as if having a fit. Her tightness pushed him past
endurance and Mason came too, his cock swelling inside Devyn until she
thought she would burst, his fluids hot as they spurted into her. Mason
collapsed on top of her, and Devyn reveled in the feeling of being
crushed by his weight, placing little kisses on his neck and shoulders
and cheek.
"Oh my god you are fucking magnificent!" she told him in a fierce
whisper as she stroked his hair away from his face, her fingers tracing
the curve of his cheek and jaw.
Mason smiled contentedly into Devyn's shoulder as she smoothed her hands
across his shoulders and back, playing with his hair. He could see Cira
pleasuring herself still, eyes now tightly closed as her hand worked
faster between her legs. One of her ankles was within reach of his
mouth, so he licked at the delicate bones there, startling her from her
concentration. Devyn shifted underneath him to look at Cira when she
gasped, sending renewed desire coursing through his still hard cock.
Mason started to move his hips, to pick up the rhythm of the sweet
music they had just made, but Devyn had other ideas. She pushed herself
out from under him, her thighs squeezing him at waist and ribs, her
softness pulling at him as if she didn't want to really let go of his
cock. Devyn reached for Cira, pulling her into her arms with a fierce
kiss that was almost brutal in its forcefulness. She ran her hands all
over Cira, pinching, scratching and squeezing where she knew it would
have the best affect. Cira moaned and writhed against Devyn, her breath
coming in short bursts as she was brought closer and closer to the edge
of ecstacy. Mason lazed upon the bed, drinking it all in with hungry
eyes. He moved quickly when Devyn motioned for him to come closer.
Devyn wound her hand into his hair and pulled him close to kiss Cira.
He slid his tongue past her lips, feeling Devyn move away. Cira wrapped
her arms around his neck and pulled him down on her, breasts pushing
almost painfully into him, like she was trying to sink into his skin.
The soles of her feet slid down his calves as she positioned him and
then impaled herself on his cock, exploding almost instantly around
him. Mason held still inside, all the way to the hilt, letting her
throes of passion provide the movement to spur her into another orgasm.
Cira's moaning became louder as she peaked again, tightening almost
painfully on him, her nails deep in the muscles of his back. Devyn came
to rest on the other side of them and played with Cira's nipples as she
came, twisting them mercilessly. Cira arched her back, trapping Devyn's
hand between her breasts and Mason's chest, her mouth devouring
Mason's, her whole body quivering. Devyn eased her hand away, pushing
it up to rub her fingers gently over their interlocked lips. The touch
of her fingers on his lip startled Mason, who broke the kiss to look at
her. Devyn was biting her bottom lip, eyes smouldering darkly with
lust.
" You two are so unbelievably hot." she whispered, almost to herself as
she stared at Mason.
"Not as hot as you, darlin'. Nowhere even close." Mason replied, hand
snaking out to catch Devyn by the back of the head. He pulled her
close, though she resisted slightly, and kissed her roughly, holding
her head in place with his hand. Cira was pushing at his shoulders,
trying to move from under him. Mason obliged her, rolling away and
pulling Devyn with him. She landed heavily against his side, her hands
on his stomach to keep from falling over him. Mason moved his lips from
her mouth along her cheek, to her ear, brushing her hair gently back
with two fingers.
"You are gorgeous, little girl. You know that, don't you?" he whispered
softly, his breath hot against her ear. Devyn shivered, rubbing her
cheek against his face, moving her whole body to press closer to him.
Mason sat up and lifted Devyn into his arms. He eased her gently down
into his lap, onto his cock again. Her back was against him, her head
falling back to rest against his shoulder, sighing with eyes closed and
a smile on her face. She felt so tight and wet, even after the pounding
he had given her before. He placed her feet and hands just so, and
began to move in her. Devyn held her body still exactly where it was,
giving Mason the room he needed to thrust into her heat. Cira crawled
up between their spread legs and licked at them softly where their
bodies where joined. Devyn moaned aloud and nearly shrieked when Cira's
tongue hit her clit as Mason thrust in. She was in heaven, her body
tight all over, thighs quivering with the effort of holding still. Cira
lapped at her wetness, circling her tongue round and round in just the
right way, sending the waves of feeling rocking through Devyn so fast
she was breathless. Mason pulled her head back with one hand in her
long hair, his teeth nipping at her neck and ear as her fucked her
faster to keep time with Cira's tongue. Devyn's hips bucked, the orgasm
rolling through her so powerfully that she collapsed, all her weight on
Mason. He wrapped his arms around her and held her as she came, gasping
for air and clutching Cira's shoulders. Cira moved up over Devyn,
kissing her and putting her arms around them both. Mason hung on almost
to the last second and then let go full force, slamming Devyn hard as
he started to come with her, Cira holding them and keeping balance. As
the tide receded, the three collapsed to the bed in a sweaty sated
tangle of limbs and hair. Devyn gave both Cira and Mason a soft kiss
and a beautiful smile.
"You were both wonderful."
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