The Meeting Place

By Lost Night

WARNING: This story is a work of fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of expilict sex. If you are not a adult or are reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read.

Hi my name is Cleo,I'm 20 years old with brown hair,brown eyes and my stats are 34DD-22-34 and as I'm finding out I love sex. A few days had gone by after my weekend activertives. I was still upset by what had happened to me on Sunday morning but was getting on with life. I still remembered what that old man had said to me to enjoy life. That is something up to recently I'd seemed not to be doing. I was bored with work and needed to have some fun. So I decided to go to Ken's pub tonight to see if I could find Bill. Putting on some new sexy clothes that I'd bought that day. First the lingerie, a sheer thong that you could see my trimmed pussy hair through and matching bra that showed my cherry nipples through it. These was all in white and a pair of white stockings.The skirt was a blue demin mini skirt that when I bent over gave you a glimpse of my stocking tops and bottom of my ass cheeks. The top was a blue short, crop top t-shirt that was very tight and really showed my tits off. It left my midriff and belly button bare.To finish it off I got some thigh length high heeled blue leather boots. I looked sexy but not to slutty or that was my opinion anyway. Doing my hair up in a pony tail and put on some make up. Something inside of me was making me feel horny.

When I got to Ken's pub I felt nervous. Looking at the pub, it was a rough pub last time when I was with Bill. Now I was by myself. With a deep breath I walked in. Everyone stopped straight away and turned to look at me. Again I was the only woman there. I quickly looked round the bar to see if I could see Bill. There was about thirty men in tonight but no Bill. Spotting Ken at the end of the bar I quickly went over to him "Hi sexy" he said "Hiya Ken. I was looking for Bill have you seen him" "No he's working tonight till 4am" he replied to my question "Damn" I said and with disappointment in my voice. Ken must have heard or sensed this "Why you looking for some fun tonight" asked Ken "Yes I was" I answered in a more disappointed tone "Well it's my night off and I'm going to the football match in a minutes. I have a spare ticket if you want to come" I thought for a few seconds. As I wasn't a football fan. Eleven men running round after a football not my idea of a good time. But I could not stay here and I was not going home yet so I found myself saying "Yes okay then. What do you want for the ticket" I enquired. "We'll think of something" Ken replied with a teasing tone in his voice and off we went.

As we walked to the match I noticed people looking at me. Okay I was a bit over dressed for a football game. At least I was dressed in the right colours as Ken's team played in blue and white. The only white you could see at moment was my stockings. As we walked and talked to the match I took a good look at Ken for the first time he was 51 years old, slightly plump but with a cute round face his hair was short, thining and grey, eyes green. As I found out he had a great cheeky but wicked sence of humour. As we walked he put his arm round me and every so often he'd brush my tit. He whispered in my ear "God you look absolutly stunning tonight Cleo. Remember you promised me a fuck last time I saw you" all I did was blush bright red. When we got to the stadium there was a lot of people around. We waited in line to go in Ken stood behind me and could not stop himself playing with my ass. I don't know if people could see this. Moving slowly foward he pulled my skirt up at the back. I wasn't able to stop him without making a scene. That wasn't the only thing that raised either. With it been tight the front rode up with it so it was hunched round my waist exposing my thong to everyone. Ken started to play with my pussy through my thong. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear "Bet you daren't go in like that"  Even though I felt horny, he was right I didn't and he knew it so he added " If you don't, you've got to do a forfit" We was close to the gate now and I saw a pair of policemen and panicked pulling my skirt down. When we got into the stadium Ken looked at me and said "That's one forfit you owe me" and smiled a wicked grin. Kick off was in 10 minutes so we went straight to our seats. When we got there Ken seamed to know everyone around us. There was about 15 to 20 people he shock hands with and introduced me to each one. They gave me a lusty wink as they were all men. The first half was terrible or so Ken told me but he did explain things to me as the half went on and I must admit I started to look at footbal in a different way.  Just then went the whistle for half time.

Ken said he needed a drink and was going to get one. As he was going I dicided to go to the little girls room at the same time and asked him to get me a drink too. In the crowd both going and coming back. I felt hands on my ass and even some brushed my tits as I fought through the crowd. When I got back to my seat Ken was already there and the second half was just kicking off. He handed me my drink and I tasted it. It wasn't quite what I expected. They only have soft drinks, Ken explained. About 15 minutes into the second half Ken's team scored and eveyone lept up to cellibrate so I thought I had better do to and as they all crowded round us I felt hands wondering all over my body. Some grabbed my tits. This wasn't just light brushing like at half time either. This was full on groping. Then some others my ass. Really to squeezing and stroking it. One hand even went up the front of my skirt and had a quick rub and feel of my pussy throught the thong. Then everyone sat down but with all them hands on me I was now getting turned on and wriggled in my seat. Ken leaned over and said "Something wrong Cleo" I tried to lie "No fine thanks" smiling a silly little smile that sort of told him that I wasn't. Ten minutes later they scored again and the samething happened again hands were all over me some bolder this time. They pulled up my t-shirt and groped my tits through only my thin sheer bra. Some others pulled the back of my skirt up. Which pulled the front up too. This time the hand that had gone up the front of my skirt. Slipped into my thong to play with my pussy. When I followed it to the person it belonged too. There was a smirking Ken on the end of it. We sat down again but Ken kept his hand up my skirt and in my thong. Continuing to play with my pussy and I was to turned on to get him to move it. All his football buddies could see what he was doing and whispered in his ear. I heard Ken say "after the match. In Watson and Sons building" and then another whispered something else and Ken said "Believe me she's up for it. Her pussy's soaked. I'm first though."

The full time whistle went and they'd won 2-0. As we was leaving Ken continued to play with my tits and ass, as we made our we through the crowd. I did nothing to stop him. Even though I knew people must be able to see this. Ken said to me "I think its time you did your forfit" and with that he took my hand and led me down a little alley to the side to a ruined unused building. Going along we came to a hole in the wall. It took us inside and I could see this was a old factory. It wasn't in use now though or for sometime. It even looked it might be a shelter. In the middle of the main room was a old matress and a crate to the side. These was lit up by a street light that shone through a hole in the roof like a spot light. Ken moved me forward and as he did he hiked my skirt up to reveal my sheer thong "Fuck that underwear looks great and it frames your pussy real well" with that he dropped to his knees and licked my pussy through my thong. This felt so good I did nothing to stop him. Next he stood up again and as he did moved his hand to my bare midriff then took hold of my tight t-shirt and pulled it up to reveal my matching bra "Wow just look at that. It shows how great your tits are and believe me they are great" but my bra was in his way so he took it off. Moving round my back and tied my hands with the bra. This scared me but he reasured me it was okay and moved back to the front. Took my right nipple into his mouth and bit it hard. After which he sucked on it. By this time I was really turned on and he knew it. So he push me to my knees on the old matress and opened his fly. Taking out his cock he said "Suck it Cleo" I quickly took in my mouth starting to lick and suck it. After I'd got him really hard he laid me on my back and peeled of my soaking thong and put it in his pocket saying "If you want it back you'll have to come for them sometime" and smiled wickedly. He was making sure I'd go see him again.

Ken rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my pussy lips. There was waves going through my body at this point. I started to even beg him to fuck me. So slowly he put the head in then out again then in a bit deeper all the way out he carried on with this slowly going deeper each time until he had all 7 inches in me. Then he'd pull right out to the tip of his cock then rammed it back into me hard right to his balls again slowly picking up speed faster and faster. Then after a few minutes he pulled out and turned me over so I was face down and he pulled my ass cheeks apart. Slowly Ken eased himself into my ass. Pumping faster and faster in and out of my asshole. As he pumped away I had a great orgasm, spasming wildly as his cock continued to fuck my ass. Till finally he pulled out and came all over my ass. Before I could relax though I heard a noise behind me and voice said "That sure is a great piece of meat you've got there Ken. Can we have some of it " "Yeah sure she's begging for it. Look her pussy still dripping wet" Ken said. Even if my hands weren't still tied I still would not have ran away. I was so turned on now and that feeling inside of me had taken over. A hand grabbed hold of my skirt and removed it and put it on the crate then my t-shirt was put next to it. I looked around and the guys from the match was stood around me. There must have been fifteen or more of them. No way could I take all that cock, could I? Someone turned me on to my side and one of them laid behind me. Another in front then cock was shoved into my ass which made me move forward and as I did I was impaled on the cock in front off me. Opening my mouth to scream a cock was shoved in and down my throat. They started to work as a team thrusting in and out of my mouth, pussy and ass "Fuck me this is some good pussy" the guy in my pussy said "This ass is so tight and nice" the one in my ass added "And she sucks like pro too" the guy in my mouth chipped in. This started them all talking "When I saw her at the match I thought I'd died and gone to heaven" "If the slut fucks as good as she looks I'm going twice" "With a bitch that looks this good I'll go twice anyway" this all was turning me on more. I 'don't know why. It was making me put all I could put into it for them. Fucking them as much as they was fucking me. The first three came in my ass, pussy and mouth. When they had done other cocks quickly replaced them. Some of these too came in my ass, pussy or mouth. While some also came on my ass, tits, face or stomach. No sooner would one cock cover or fill me with it's cum. Than another would replace it fucking me either in my ass, pussy, mouth or tits. After about two hours of this continual fucking I passed out. When I woke it was day light out side. I was still laying on the matress naked. It was as I layed there. I sensed someone layed net to me. It was a dirty, smelly old tramp. I quickly got up and then wondered did I do it with a old tramp too. As I looked down at him sleeping with a smile on his face under his grubby beard.

Quickly I grabed my skirt and put it on then took my bra and thought I'm not going to be able to put that on. My nipples were just too sore after all the biting and tweaking. So just putting on my t-shirt which didn't help much as it to rubbed my nipples. As I looked at the crate there was a pile of money on it and a note it read - That was the best after match entertainment we've ever had so we had a little whip round. I counted it. there was nearly five hundred pounds. I put it in my thong under my skirt. As there was no way else to put it. Setting off out of there before the tramp woke up and wanted to fuck me or fuck me again. Was I a whore. I took money for fucking men and not battered a eye lid. But I had other problems at the moment I'd not gone bra less since I started wearing one and with my nipples rubbing against my t-shirt as I walked. My tits really bounced and rubbed against the tight t-shirt. You could see my nipples poking through. God I needed a shower I stunk of dried cum and the musty old matress. There was a hotel over there. I went in and the clerk looked at me funny when he saw me "How can I help you please" "I'd like a room please" "How long for" "Just the day thank you" another funny look like I was a whore "That will be 50 pounds please" This brought a look I couldn't even discribe as I lifted my skirt to get some money out. I paid and went to my room to get a shower then I rang work and said I was too sick to go in today. Then went to bed for a bit.

I woke at 3pm and got dressed as I thought what I was going to do now. Feeling hungry so first I went to a cafe up the road. Then it hit me. Ken had got my thong I thought I better go get it back. When I arrived at Kens pub I stood outside for a few seconds. I've been lucky twice I've been in there and never come to any harm. The looks I got when I entered were not encouraging. Some was lust more were anger. A woman walking into there pub. I looked around and saw Ken so I made my way over to him "Hi Ken I think you've got something of mine" he looked at me "What you've come for your property then" "Yes can I have it please" he laughed loud and I blushed "So you want your thong back that I took while I fucked you last night" he said in a very loud voice that they could hear all round the pub. Everybody looked at me I was visably shaking and whimpered "Yes please" "well said Ken today is Thursday and we usually have a stripper on a Thursday lunch time. But she cried off at the last minute" no he wasn't going to ask me to strip in the middle of his pub was he. There must have been about 50 men in there "How about if you do the strippers set instead of her then I'll give them back and maybe a bonus. What do you say fellas" there was calls from all round "Get your tits out for the lads" "Lets see that juicy pussy" "yeah lets see if its shaved" "Nice ass but it'll look better naked" "And booty dancing on a stage" Then the man at the side of Ken said "Come on bitch that body looks good it would be a shame to see it ripped apart by 50 blokes" I looked at Ken this man had fucked me took my thong left me to get gangbanged drugged me and now wants me to strip in his pub for me to get my thong back. My mind working over time where would this end. A man had even threatend me and if I did the strip would it end with me in a massive gangbang this was blackmail.

There was only one thing to do I had to do the strip or never get out of there with my life. So I said "Okay"  in a reluctant  voice. They quickly made a stage out of tables as I steadied myself. I thought out how I was going to do this after all all I had on was my t-shirt, skirt, stockings and boots.The plan was to tease them a bit remove my t-shirt then a little routine with my tits. Teasingly remove my skirt dance around naked for a bit then do the splits for a finish. It was going great they loved it cheering loudly clapping shouting rude comments. As I was now naked it came to the big finish. Just as I set myself a table gave way and I went flying into the crowd. I landed on the man who was next to Ken ealier and looked at me and said "Well if you wanted me to fuck you all you had to do was askNot throw yourself at me" with that he plunged a finger into my pussy and the loudest cheer of all went up. Dazed, confused and shaking with fear I looked at Ken. The man said "Don't ask him to save you I run this pub, not him" with that he picked me up and carried me in to the ladies toilet. When we got there he locked the door. Now we won't be disturbed. He walked over to me and said "Right if you want your clothes back and your thong you better work that sweet fuckin body of your on my cock" with that he push me hard to my knees and unzipped his fly "Now take it out slut and suck it hard no teeth or I'll knock you out and let the boys fuck you till you die" I was shaking uncontrolably by now but did as he said. When he'd had enough of me sucking his cock he laid down on the floor which was spotless as the only women that came in here where strippers "Now lower yourself on to my cock but not in your pussy. I want your ass" he said laughing. I did as he said the only lubrication was the spit I left on it so it was nearly a dry fuck and I could feel every inch of his 8 inch cock as it went into my ass. He bounced me up and down on his cock for a few minutes till I got the pace he wanted me to go at then he moved his hands up to my tits and groped and tweaked them "Shit, them are the best pair of tits I've ever seen. Ken wasn't lying when he said he fucked a angel last night" Then after about 10 minutes pulled me off him and stood me up bent me over with my hands on the sink in front of me "Perfect I can fuck that pussy and still play with them tits" and slammed hard into my pussy and went at it like the piston of a car at top revs. About 15 minutes went by when he shouted "I'm cumin, I'm cumin" and pulled out and came all over my boots. Next he just zipped up and walked out the toilets. I slumped to the floor crying after about 5 minutes there was a knock at the door and in came Ken. He looked at me put my clothes next to me including the thong "Sorry about Jack but he made me promise if you came back for your thong that I'd get you to strip for his boys" I looked at him with tears in my eyes "But I didn't know he'd rigged the table so you would fall and all the rest of it. I'm truely sorry" he said with big sad eyes. The look on his face made me forgive him.

After I'd dressed. Ken sneaked me out the backdoor and I went home but when I took the money out of my pocket I noticed there was about seven hundred pounds in there and a note saying- You are the best I'm so sorry for whats happened here's some money to make it up to you Cleo signed love Ken XXXXX. I had a long soak in the bath and noticed my body was covered in marks and I was sore all over so after I had some food I went to bed.

More soon.
The End.