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  Two of my buddies and I were at the local Go-Go bar
  checking out the action after a long, hard day walking the
  steel in 95 degree weather. We were throwing down some
  cold ones watching this long, lanky blonde strutting her
  stuff. She had a great ass and legs but didn't have much
  in the way of tits. I motioned to her to come over and
  held up a dollar bill. She headed our way, dancing, never
  missing a beat, while giving us a sultry smile and running
  her tongue over her lips. When she reached me I started
  talking to her, asking her what her name was and all that
  idle chat bullshit. Her name was Jen, short for Jennifer
  she told me. She held her bikini type top away from her
  body allowing me to place the dollar bill inside it. As I
  put the dollar inside her top I rubbed my fingers over her
  nipple. She reached for my hand, pressed it to her tit,
  and then moved my hand away. She smiled sexily and danced
  away to another patron holding up a bill. As was usual,
  the conversation turned to how much we would like to fuck
  this dancer and all the usual talk that ensues after one
  of these "close encounters". After awhile, not feeling
  much pain, thanks to the Coors, I held up another dollar
  and Jen came over. I asked what time she got through and
  she said that she finished dancing at 11:00 p.m. I asked
  her if she wanted to go out after she got off and go for a
  drink or get something to eat. She, somewhat to my
  surprise, replied that she would like that and we could go
  right after she got off.

  Well, a couple of hours passed and it was finally 11
  o'clock. She left the dance floor and went in the back
  room to change into her street clothes. When she came out
  I almost fell off the stool! She was wearing the tightest
  jeans that I had ever seen, six inch spiked heels, and
  what had to be the skimpiest halter top she could wear
  without getting arrested. Her jeans were so tight that the
  seam of the crotch was pulled up into her slit forcing her
  cunt lips to bulge invitingly on either side of the seam.
  My buddy nudged me with his elbow nodding his envious
  approval. By now my cock was standing up straight and as
  hard as the steel toe in my boot! She came over, smiled
  sexily, took me by the arm, and we were on our way. She
  said she didn't mind if my buddies came along which was a
  damned good thing since I had the only wheels! Her car was
  being repaired and she had taken a taxi to work. We
  grabbed a couple of six packs and ice on the way out and
  filled the cooler in my van. I asked Greg, one the guys I
  was with, to drive while Jen, Paul (my other buddy), and I
  got into the back of the van. Jen elected to sit on the
  floor so Paul and I sat on the couch (my van was fully
  customized). Greg started driving around while Paul and I
  talked to Jen about how long she had been dancing and
  silly shit like that, trying to get a feel for where her
  head was at. The soft red lights that were installed in
  the van shined softly on her face highlighting her high
  cheekbones and beautiful complexion. She was a good
  looking girl and the lights made her look even better. I
  slid off the couch and sat next to her. She was sipping a
  beer and talking about how nice the van was. When the
  conversation lulled she reached into her handbag and
  pulled out a baggie with grass and rolling papers in it. I
  normally don't get high and so I kind of sat there not
  saying anything. Paul, a real pothead, said "Allright, the
  girls got some smoke!" She looked up and smiled at me and
  then started rolling a joint. She lit up and took a couple
  of deep hits before passing it to me. Not wanting to seem
  like an asshole and not really giving a damn about smoking
  because I was "ripped" from the beers, I took a couple of
  hits and then passed it to Paul. "Good Shit" he said after
  taking a couple of hits. Greg hollered for the joint and
  we passed it to him and then back and forth until it was
  completely gone. Jen rolled another one and we all passed
  it back and forth, getting more and more stoned! Now I
  don't know good grass from bad grass, but I know I sure
  got fucked up that night! Greg finally parked the van deep
  in the woods, in one of our partying spots, and joined us
  in the back of the van. We got more comfortable, me
  sitting behind Jen with her sitting between my legs. As we
  all talked and laughed I reached up under Jens top and
  started fondling her tits. Her nipples quickly became hard
  and erect. She tilted her head back towards me, smiled,
  and kissed me lightly on the lips. All of us continued to
  carry on some meaningless conversation for awhile. Greg
  said that he had to take a piss and got out of the van.
  Paul had to relieve himself also and went with Greg,
  leaving Jen and I alone in the van. Jen threw her head
  back and as I kissed her she thrust her tongue beep into
  my mouth. As we kissed I ran my hand down her belly and
  unbuttoned her jeans. I slid the zipper down and she
  moaned softly. Our lips parted and she lifted her ass and
  slid her jeans off. She had no panties on underneath and
  in the dim light I could see that she had a shaven pussy!
  My rod was rigid and rock hard, actually aching now! She
  turned and started to unbutton my jeans. I raised my ass
  and slid them off. She pulled off my underwear releasing
  my aching cock and made a cooing noise before saying
  simply "Ooooo Baby"! I pulled my tee shirt off as she took
  off her halter top. These cute, pert tits stood out
  perfectly and invitingly. Paul and Greg, thankfully, had
  started a conversation outside and seemed to be engrossed
  in it. Jen pushed me down on my back and started to kiss
  my chest, slowly working her way down passed my stomach to
  my rock hard cock. I reached underneath her and started
  playing with her tits, gently kneading her hard nipples
  between my fingers. She finally reached my cock and ran
  her tongue around the swollen head. She was taking the
  head into her mouth and running her tongue around it. She
  would then take it out of her mouth and run her tongue
  around the head again. As she did this she gently massaged
  my balls. She ran her tongue up and down my six inch shaft
  and lightly bit the shaft of my cock. My balls were aching
  now and she finally took almost my whole cock in her
  mouth. I grabbed her hair and started shoving her head
  down, trying to ram the whole length of my tool down her
  throat. She placed her hand around the base of my cock to
  keep my thrusts from choking her as I continued to fuck
  her in the mouth. I kept thinking about that clean shaven
  cunt she had and pulled her head from my rod. I pulled her
  up towards me. She grabbed my cock, positioned herself
  over it, and slammed her glistening, shaved pussy down on
  me, impaling herself on my ramrod. I felt my balls tighten
  up as she sat on me, thrusting her body up and down on my
  ready to explode cock. As she fucked me I saw a figure
  standing by the back door of the van. It was Paul. He
  motioned to me if he could join in. Jen had her eyes
  closed savoring each thrust of my cock deep into her pussy
  and didn't know a thing. I reached up and guided Jen's
  lips to mine so that she would be bent over me with her
  beautifully rounded ass sticking up in the air. We thrust
  against each other while our tongues established a rythym
  of their own. Out of the corner of my eye I could see
  Paul, cock in hand, taking saliva from his mouth and
  putting it on the head of his cock. He slowly moved up
  behind Jen and started kissing her firm, well rounded
  buttocks. Startled, she tried to sit up. I held her behind
  her neck as I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. Paul
  was kissing her ass and slowly worked down until his
  tongue was probing her pink, puckered orifice. She was
  enjoying Paul's tongue sliding in and out of her tight
  asshole because her thrusts upon my cock became faster and
  more erratic and she seemed close to having an orgasm.
  Suddenly She stopped thrusting and her body went rigid. I
  opened my eyes and saw Paul, now on his knees behind her,
  trying to force his cock up that tight, clamped up,
  asshole. Jen tried to sit up but her legs were folded
  beneath her and she couldn't get up. No longer kissing, I
  held her head next to mine as she started to cry out and
  beg "No, please don't, don't do that." "Owwwww" she cried
  out as Paul started to push past her backdoor and into the
  deep recesses of her bowels. "Please, please, it hurts,
  take it out, please take it out" she cried out as Paul
  continued to force his long hard cock up her ass. She
  started to whimper and make little sobbing noises even as
  I thrust my ramrod deep into her cunt. She let out a
  sudden cry as Paul, impatient now, rammed the full length
  of his shaft up Jen's tight ass. I felt Paul's cock slid
  against mine through the thin membrane separating Jen's
  ass from her cunt as he impaled her on his manhood. Jen's
  head lay next to me and she was sobbing. Paul and I, now
  caught up in this sex extravaganza, alternated our thrusts
  as we both shoved our meat deep into her. Jen stopped
  sobbing and started moaning softly. She lifted her head
  and gently started to part my lips with her tongue. She
  was getting the shit fucked out of her and was starting to
  love it. Our tongues met and I could feel my balls about
  to burst. Jen was starting to shudder, a climax building,
  when all of a sudden I see Greg on his knees in front of
  Jen! I broke away from the kiss and whispered into Jen's
  ear "we have another surprise for you". She looked up
  almost knowingly, pushed herself up on her arms, and took
  Greg's tool into her mouth. I imagined such things as this
  only in fantasies! Greg held her by the back of the head
  and was literally fucking her in the mouth. This was no
  ordinary blow job, Greg was fucking her mouth as hard as I
  was fucking her shaven pussy and Paul was shoving it up
  her ass! I could still feel Jen's body tremble, working
  towards orgasm. She suddenly pulled her mouth from Greg's
  cock and started to jerk him off as she breathlessly
  yelled out "Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me, shove it up my ass".
  My balls let loose their load and I felt the cum spew from
  my cock deep into the recesses of her cunt. Jen was
  moaning louder now, shuddering uncontrollably and cried
  out as she started to climax. Paul was really slamming
  into her now and saying something about her hot, tight,
  asshole and how he was gonna fill it with cum. Paul got
  off and shot his wad deep into Jen's bowels. Jen took
  Greg's cock back into her mouth and he shot his load, Jen
  swallowing every bit of his jism. All four of us were
  spent now. Paul slid his shaft out of her swollen asshole
  and sort of fell against the couch. Greg was sitting in
  the front seat of the van now and Jen was just kind of
  slumped over on top of me. I rolled over to the side and
  sat up to grab a beer. I took a few mouthfuls and offered
  it to Jen. She sipped on the can and sat silently. After a
  few minutes she asked me to take her home.

  I dropped off Paul and Greg on the way to Jen's house. Jen
  didn't speak at all during the ride home. I started
  feeling kind of bad for Jen, we really fucked over this
  poor girl. I guessed that she wasn't as wild as she seemed
  judging by the way she was dressed. When we got to her
  house I walked her to the door. She unlocked the door and
  had no intention of inviting me in. I asked if I could use
  the bathroom. I almost had to beg her. She reluctantly
  agreed to let me in. There were a couple of pairs of panty
  hose hanging in the bathroom and a real sexy negligee
  hanging on the back of the door. I saw a razor sitting on
  the side of the bathtub and started thinking about Jen's
  smooth, glistening cunt again. I could feel myself getting
  worked up again, wanting her to myself this time.
  I left the bathroom and found Jen sitting on the couch in
  a bathrobe. I tried to think of something to say to her
  but she abruptly asked me to just leave, she wanted to
  take a shower. Determined to have her again, I sat down
  next to her and asked how she felt. "Now how the fuck do
  you think I feel" she asked. More determined than ever, I
  reached over and pushed my hand under her bathrobe and let
  it rest on her thigh. She went to get up and I pulled her
  back down on the couch. I said "look, I'm sorry for what
  happened tonight. I know that my apology doesn't make it
  any different but we were all fucked up and got carried
  away". She stood up again and said that she just wanted to
  take a shower and for me to leave. She walked away and
  went into the bathroom locking the door behind her. I just
  sat there wondering if I should leave or try to get laid
  again. I got up and checked her refrigerator. She had a
  six pack in there so I grabbed a beer. I sat on the couch
  for about 10 minutes and heard the shower go off. A couple
  of minutes later Jen came out of the bathroom. She got
  real pissed off when she saw me still there and told me to
  get the fuck out of her house or I'd be sorry. She was
  wearing the same bathrobe and it had swung open, exposing
  her thighs almost to her crotch. I started getting more
  exited looking at her soft, milky white flesh. I was more
  determined than ever to have another go round with her. I
  got up and pulled her down onto the couch. She cried out
  in protest which was starting to excite me even more. I
  roughly pulled her robe up over her head and pulled in on
  her waist as I pushed down on her upper back positioning
  myself behind her. She was now in the "doggie" position
  and fighting like hell. I pulled the bathrobe all the way
  over her from behind so that it covered her head and
  flailing arms. She was lying on the side of her face, her
  arms entangled in the robe now. My arm was around her
  waist pulling upward so those round mellons were
  invitingly in the air. I could see her red, swollen
  asshole now. It was puffy and much redder than it normally
  would be. Looking at that tight, swollen little orifice
  made me get extremely excited. I spit on one of my fingers
  and shoved it against her swollen bud. She cried out in
  pain and tried to get up. I grabbed her roughly by the
  hair and forced her face into the cushion on the couch. I
  smacked her ass as hard as I could, stinging my own hand.
  She cried out and then started to sob. I backhanded her
  across the ass again and she started to cry. I spit into
  my hand and smeared it over the head of my now raging
  cock. I spit onto my fingers and shoved them against her
  swollen asshole to get it lubricated ready for my
  intrusion. Red welts had formed where I smacked her ass.
  Jen jumped when I shoved my fingers against the entrance
  of her anal entry and cried out painfully. This made me
  more exited and I roughly shoved the purple head of my
  cock against that unyielding passageway. I pulled her
  against me as I thrust forward and her sphincter gave in
  to the force of the weapon I yielded. I watched my cock,
  now fully lubricated with the mucus from her back door,
  slip easily back and forth inside her. Jen made little
  whimpering sounds while I thrust in and out of her. I
  leaned over her and slid two fingers into her shaved cunt
  while I roughly handled her small, firm tits with my other
  hand. I was getting ready to ejaculate into her deepest
  recesses. The thought of forcing my cock as far up inside
  her as I could when I was ready to cum excited me. I sat
  up to take a final look at my cock slipping easily in and
  out of her and could see trickles of blood from her abused
  asshole running down my cock. As the cum welled up in my
  balls I started slamming into Jen. She raised herself up
  on her hands and started to moan. As I shot my load I
  slammed my battering ram into Jen as far as I could. I
  held it there until the spastic contractions of my cumming
  cock subsided. Again I started slamming in and out of that
  swollen, bloody bung hole to milk the last drops of cum
  from my still rigid tool. Jen was moaning and moving to
  meet my thrusts. I reached to her cunt and started
  massaging her clit between my thumb and forefinger. Jen
  cried out blissfully as she reached orgasm. I withdrew my
  cock from her bloody, swollen asshole. I turned her over
  on her back and, starting from her neck, kissed her gently
  and slowly, reaching her nipples, I gently sucked and
  caressed them. Continuing downward I finally reached her
  sweet, shaven mound. I ran my tongue gently over her clit
  and took it into my mouth. I slowly slid my finger in and
  out of that sweet love tunnel as I continued to tongue her
  love button. I ran my hand over her firm little tits and
  she moaned softly. She started to tremble and I licked her
  clit faster. Her body started to writhe as she approached
  climax. She stiffend as she reached orgasm. She shudderd a
  few times and then laid quietly back on the couch. I put
  my tongue between her soft cunt lips and lapped up her
  love juices, savoring the fragrance and taste of her. She
  laid there quietly for a few minutes and then softly asked
  me to leave.

  I haven't seen Jen since that night. I've been told that
  she doesn't dance anymore. Maybe tonight I'll take a ride
  by her house.............

 