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True story of when I was paid to go to swingers clI was staying in Derby whilst ‘on tour’ of the Midlands when a 45 year old guy called Dave messaged me asking if I would accompany him to a local swingers club which was holding it’s weekly TV and admirers day the following day.Once we had agreed on what was expected of me, and the fee had also been agreed, the booking was set in concrete with him making a deposit payment into my bank; something I insist on for ‘outcalls’.A quick ‘Google’ from my hotel room gave me an idea of the establishment I would soon be visiting. The place looked huge, with lots of ‘themed’ rooms and a small cinema. I was very excited at the forthcoming opportunity.The next day, the client massaged me and I confirmed I would be ready and on time.He had specifically asked for me to dress ‘as slutty as possible’. Bearing this in mind, I changed into a tight black satin mini skirt with red satin blouse, underneath which I wore my PVC basque top, which makes my boobs look incredibly huge, with a cleavage on full view, for everyone to see. I wore black fully fashioned sheer stockings and 5” black patent stilettos. I put on my huge diamante drop earings and matching necklace and some over sized diamante costume rings to complete the look.My make up complimented the look completely. I had my usual amount of dark blusher, dark blue / black eyes and bright red (with dark red outline) glossy lips. I really did feel so wonderfully slutty!A huge spray of my cheap, sweet perfume, and I was ready to go. I had a girly grip already packed with a change of clothes for the journey back, should I have needed it.Nervously I left the hotel room and made my way to the lift.I was shaking with excitement when the lift door opened in the reception lobby area. It was very busy, with a lot of Chinese business men all checking in at once. My heels sounded very loud as I clip clopped across the marble floor towards the main rotating door from where I was going to make my exit. All eyes were certainly on me as I walked directly to the queue of Taxis which were outside the hotel.“The Attic Club, please!” I said as I sat in the back of the Mercedes Taxi.I asked my Asian driver if he knew the club and he said he did, and it was normally very busy. During the journey I text Dave and told him I was in the Taxi, as planned.He responded straight away and asked for a photo. I did a quick selfie and sent it to him. “Perfect” was his reply, followed by another one liner – “Don’t forget the smoking!” The journey lasted about 15 minutes and was uneventful, barring the usual people staring at my cleavage when we were sat in traffic.We soon pulled up into a huge car park on an industrial estate. The driver pointed to a building in the corner and said that that was The Attic.I gave my cleavage a quick spray of my perfume and then I clambered out of the back of the car and paid my fare together with a substantial tip for my sexy Asian driver! I walked across the car park and stood outside the club’s entrance door. I placed my grip on the floor took out a cigarette of my black PVC hand bag and lit it .I stood smoking, as sexy as possible. I felt like a street girl if I am honest. I could see some people in an office across the car park, stood at the window staring and laughing and joking at me. I didn’t care – I was already at work, and besides I felt extremely sexy.I then saw a guy walking towards me smiling. I just took it that this was Dave, and smiled back as I continued to sexy smoke.He opened the conversation “WOW! Tina, you look amazing! I’m Dave” “Thank you, – I feel it- I’m so up for this!” I replied “Shall we go inside?” I then asked.“No, stay right there, I want to admire the goods” He smiled as he replied.He stood back and got out his phone and started to take photos of me. I posed smoking – like a real street prostitute and it felt so amazing!This little routine gave me chance to give Dave the look over. He was about 40, about 5’10 with short brown hair. He was not very handsome, but not overly ugly, either. Not that I cared. All too soon the cigarette was over and he extended his hand to walk me into the establishment. He carried my girly grip, and I held onto my my black PVC hand bag. We walked through the narrow entrance, and he paid my entrance fee as had been previously agreed. On walking past the entrance desk, we were in a small bar area (that does not sell alcohol). The bar was busy with transvestite girls of varying degrees of femininity, but all were just chatting. The acknowledged my presence with a courtesy nod of the head and smile. I saw them all staring at my cleavage which was very common!Dave held my hand and suggested he showed me around. WE began with a walk up a very narrow staircase and then we walked down a dimly lit passageway which had doors either side (think of a hotel). He opened one of the doors and said ‘these are all play rooms’. I looked in and the room we were looking at had a huge round bed, and was made of bright red vinyl. The room was like a bedroom, with beside table etc, it looked very authentic.We continued down the passageway and he pointed to a door and said “that is your changing room”, he passed me my bag and gave me a padlock and key for the locker.I entered the changing room and it was busy with girls all getting changed / made up. I found a locker and put my grip in there and locked it shut with the padlock Dave had given me. At the bottom of the locker room was a long make up table with 4 places. All with lit mirrors opposite, it was really well laid out. 3 of the four make up places were taken and I quickly leant in front of the mirror and checked my look. I gave my lips another coat of lip gloss, and then I was ready to go. I decided to put my PVC jacket in the locker too, before leaving from the door I had entered. “You just look amazing!” said a voice from the dark passageway, I smiled thinking it was Dave, but it wasn’t. It was another man who was stood in an alcove watching the entrance to the changing room. I could hardly see him in the dim light, but he was about 5’ 6” and had a beard. That’s all I knew at that time.“Thank you!” I said and smiled at him.He put his hand on my bum and gave it a gentle squeeze, and I did not attempt to stop him. His squeeze turned into a rub, and he was rubbing my bum in a circular motion when Dave appeared – “Don’t mind me!” he laughed, “you filthy slag.”I leant forward, putting both hands on the wall opposite, pushing my bum out for the guy to enjoy. My hand bag dropped to the floor, and I saw Dave lean forward and recover it for me. The guy moved behind me and I could feel his rock hard cock (which was obviously out) rubbing on my panties. He hitched my skirt up and pulled my pants to one side and I knew he wanted to fuck me.I looked to my side and without speaking I notioned to Dave for his approval. He just smiled and said “go right ahead, this is exactly what I am paying for!”I will be honest and say I wasn’t too comfortable with the scenario. I was not going to do anal without protection, and a quick feel behind me confirmed he wasn’t wearing rubber. Also,I didn’t know of the establishments policy on fucking in public areas, as I know some are very strict.I moved into the alcove and knelt down. The guys cock was in my mouth within seconds. istanbul escort It was really fat and about 6” long and it actually smelt and tasted clean.I got straight to work, closed my eyes and went straight into a head bobbing routine. I only paused briefly on occasion to look up at him. He had his head back with his eyes closed most of the time. After a few minutes he said he wanted to cum. I just continued sucking him. Moments later he did his cum thrust and I felt the hot jet of sex glue shoot in my mouth and hit the back of my throat. He held my head as he continued to thrust, and with each thrust I got more sperm in my mouth. I swallowed the lot in one go, and looked up at him and smiled. “Thank you!” he said as he pulled up his trousers. Dave helped me to my feet and asked how I felt. “lovely” I said.I had only been out of the changing room about 5 minutes and I had had my first mouthful of hot, fresh cum.Dave took me down stairs back into the bar area. He bought me a bottle of water and suggested we went outside where I could have a cigarette. I certainly didn’t complain. Once outside, he lit my cigarette and during conversation he said that I had come up to his expectations in that I sucked that guy off without question. I told him I had agreed in the email tennis that I would fuck anyone he wanted me to (with rubber), I really was here to be his slag, and I reconfirmed that I am ‘the real deal’ and not a time waster, or fly by night dreamer.He told me he had joined my web site and loved the videos and knew what a slut I was, and he felt privileged to have me for the afternoon.Soon we were back in the bar, where we sat and I finished off the bottle of water. He lead me to a small sex cinema. It reminded me somewhat of a smaller version of Fantasy Video, a sex cinema which used to be open in London. There were about 10 rows of seats, and a big screen showing shemale porn. Once my eyes had again climatised to the low light, I could see lots of couples in various levels closeness. There was lots of head bobbing going on, with the ladies pleasing their men, and I saw one very mature woman getting fucked from behind near the front of the cinema.On the back row to my right was a black man sat in the corner. Dave extended his hand, pointing and said perhaps we should sit down. I made my way along the row and Dave whispered that I should sit next to the black man. I smiled at the black guy as I sat down next to him, and thankfully – he smiled back. Once seated, I made sure my cleavage was suitably popping out for him to see. I sat back and was shaking with excitement when he moved his hand onto my thigh. I turned to face him ad extended my tongue and we embraced in a lovely French kiss.My hand was soon rubbing on his groin, and typically, he wasn’t lacking in the trouser department! I whispered in his ear that I loved black men, and always have (which is not a lie), and he whispered back that I looked lovely.His hands were soon on my tits as we kissed. I love seeing dark hands on my boobs, something again, from my teens.I undid his belt and he shuffled as he pulled his jeans and boxers down. His cock was about 8” long, really thick, and I could see it was really dark brown: my favourite.I was wanking him slowly as we kissed and saw Dave leaning forward to get a better view. I didn’t get the black mans name. It was of no relevance.His bell end was so bulbous I struggled to get my mouth around it. As my head neared his dark rod, I could see his shiny helmet was almost black, and that turns me on so much. My cheap, greasy red lip gloss was smeared all over his gorgeous bell, when I started to kiss and lick along the length of his gorgeous black manhood.I told him I wanted him to fuck me so much, but he said he didn’t do that. I was so disappointed. “I want your cum in my mouth” I demanded, and he smiled saying that he had only just got to the venue and didn’t want to cum just yet. I was utterly distraught. Anyway, I continued to suck him for a few minutes, before telling Dave the score. Dave whispered we should go upstairs to see what else is going on. I told the black man I would love him to cum in my mouth before he went home, and he said he would try to find me later. I kissed him on the cheek and said I would hopefully see him later.I smiled at Dave and he again took me by the hand as we left the cinema. “I liked it in there Dave!” I said “very seedy.”As we walked through the bar area he said he was going to take me to ‘somewhere I would earn my money’. This excited me no end!Again we were upstairs. He took me to a huge like dance floor, that had a pole. There was about 5 (what I would call) very old men watching a young TV who was going through her somewhat comedy dance routine. She looked good, but what was almost mocking the old men, and this I don’t like. Dave waked me past the girl and in front of the old men, said “This is Tina and she is a slut aren’t you?” He looked at me as he said it. “Yes” I said to the group of old aged pensioners. “And she will do anything I want her to do – with anyone I say, won’t you?” “Yes, of course” I replied sheepishly.Dave lead me by the hand, smiling as he did so and took me to one of the side rooms. This one had a huge bed which was cream colour vinyl, and on the wall was a large mirror, I would say the mirror was about 10ft X 4 ft and made seeing what was going on on the bed – from any angle – very easy!He told me to “Stay there” and he left. I again quickly did my lips, using my little mirror form my hand bag.It was only a minute or so when Dave returned with the five old aged pensioners. They were all very nervous, or so they seemed and all were quite timid. They all joined me on the bed, and sort of encircled me. Dave was stood watching. “Please my new friends Tina!” he ordered. I knew what he meant with that statement and I have always loved men of this age group (again from when I was teen). I was in my element as I went round them one by one French kissing them. Their hands were all over me – all over my tits, my arse and in my panties.I stripped out of my clothes just leaving on my basque, stockings and heels. They followed suit and soon I was surrounded by 5 naked shrivelling bodies! The men were either grey or bald or balding. 3 were overweight whilst two were very skinny and wrinkly. All were over the age of 65.I lay back and had one on each tit, both sucking ans slurping on them, like k**s in a sweet shop. I stroked their heads as they enjoyed my ample boobs. Another was greedily sucking my cock, he was so rough with his mouth. I told them all to calm down!Dave later told me that all 5 of these guys are regulars, but very rarely get any action – they just normally watch – and that is why they were so eager.One of the lovely oldies knelt over my face and his semi hard cock oozed his cum over my face, It had all been too much already for him! I put a bit of a show on, lapping up every drop off my neck and scooping into my mouth whilst obviously being respectful and saying “thank you”.Dave started to take charge of the situation a little and had the remaining four all get on all fours in a line on the bed. “Rim them!” He ordered.One by one, I gave them the time of their lives. The avcılar escort first one had a really grey haired arse. I pulled his cheeks apart and did my usual French kissing of his musky brown bud. As often with men of this age, his cleanliness down there wasn’t paramount, but I had a job to do, and just got on with it. I love scenarios like this – ‘How low will she go?’ The truth is, as low as you want!All of them were of similar states of ‘fruitiness’. One by one, I cleaned them all. And as I finished with one, ad started on the next, they were all chatting about how dirty I was, and how they were loving it. They were all chatting and thanking Dave as well, and almost ignoring me! How sexy!Soon the rimming was over and I was sat on the edge of the bed with them encircled around me. All the cocks were pretty similar. Almost grey coloured and each one was between 5 and 7 inches long and all were quite thin. They had obviously been on the blue pills as they all exhibited decent hard ons.I took them one by one in my mouth. Sometimes I had two in my mouth at once – each time looking up at them as I orally pleasured them.At a given time Dave beckoned me onto the bed. His actions reminded me of a lion tamer at a zoo. All he was missing was a whip! (I wish!).I got on all fours and smeared my opening with lube from my hand bag. The first guy took his place behind me and inserted his old cock into my arse. It was a very comfortable fit, and he was soon in a rythym in me. Soon, I had another cock in my mouth and was once again being spit roasted – a situation I absolutely adore. Dave made a point of them all to ‘swap ends’ and all have a good go. It was like being a ride at a fairground. At one point the door to the room opened and another, younger guy came in. After watching for a few moments his cock was out and Dave made it quite clear he welcome to have ago if he so wished. He didn’t need telling twice and was soon on the Tina carousel. “Don’t be cumming in her mouth!” Dave instructed, “And leave the full rubbers on the side, not in the bin!” I knew what that was for and didn’t mind in the slightest.They did as he instructed an done by one, the small chest of drawers had 5 used condoms thrown unceremoniously on top of it. No sooner had they all had their way, the room was empty and silent, with just Dave and I. He arranged the condoms in a line and simply said “Drink – Whore”I picked the first condom up and he told me to move position – to face the mirror before I was to empty the contents into my mouth. I moved position and did as I was instructed. I emptied the first one and squeezed out every last drop, before sucking the condom. I could taste my brown juices on it and this I love so much! I was in my element emptying each condom onto my tongue and letting the contents drain into my mouth each time. Dave sat behind me and told me to open my mouth in front of the mirror, before I was to gulp the cum cocktail down. Of course I did as I was told, and swallowed it all down in one. Like in the porn films, I opened my mouth at the end to show I wasn’t cheating – all in front of the mirror.I sat upright and Dave quickly grabbed my hand and said come with me. He pulled me to my feet and almost dragged me outside and into the next room. I was amazed to see the mirror I had been acting in front of was a two way mirror and I had been performing in front of a room full of men who were all watching! There must have been 10 men in there. Some left as soon as I was brought in, but others stayed. “Get to work!” Dave once again ordered.“Can you get my bag and my things please?” I asked as I got to my knees.“Fuck your bag!” he replied as the first of many cocks was thrust in my throat. These guys were younger and more severe. They held my head hard as they literally fucked my throat. One by one they used my mouth. My make up was streaming down my face with tears as one by one – they bludgeoned my throat. They were all laughing and giving each other high fives as they took turns on me. My boobs had been pulled out of my basque and they took great pleasure in slapping them from behind and squeezing them really hard. Then the spitting started. One guy about 35 started it. He spat in my face. Others emptied their lungs and covered my cheeks in green phlegm as I continued to take their cocks. I think there was four of them using me. It may have been 5. It felt like it went on a long time – maybe 20 minutes, but I may have been wrong. Two of them cum over my face – almost at the same time. The others laughed as they left to find excitement elsewhere. The two guys at the end used my throat and then wanked off over me. I was covered in spit and semen by the end of it. I felt so used, as once again I was sat in silence. Dave left and quickly returned with my clothes and my hand bag. He passed me some tissues and smiled as he commented “You were fantastic Tina!, incredible.” “I don’t feel incredible” I said as I mopped the spit and cum from my face. “I feel a mess”“A sexy mess!” he again laughed.We agreed I should go and get dressed and re-made up in the changing room. He said he would be waiting in the bar for me.I sat at the make up table in the locker room and assessed what a mess I looked! One of the other girls commented – “Bloody hell what happened to you? You look like you’ve been beaten up” I explained that I had been used and basically told her I was OK. My eyes wee bloodshot with the spit and cum that had soiled them previously, and bloodshot eyes cannot be fixed quickly!Anyway, I did my very best and got fully made up once more. I was dying for a cigarette and a drink, and couldn’t get down to the bar quick enough.Dave was actually really nice with me. He had me some water ready and suggested we went outside again. As soon as I lit another cigarette I was back in character and ready to go again. I had had so much spunk already that day but was ready for more. Dave said it would start dying down now as time was getting on, and he hadn’t shown me the whole place yet. I was looking forward to seeing the rest of the amazing place. I cant begin to tell you how many private rooms there are, – probably 25 or so. There is a ‘dogging area’ inside the club, where there is a car that you can pretend to be dogging in! Its so crass!The best part I liked was ‘Amsterdam Street’. That it a portion, in doors, where it is done like a street in Amsterdam – with call girl booths (with rooms at the back). I told Dave I loved the look of that and he told me to go in a booth and I would soon have an audience. He was so right.If only I could have smoked it would have been perfect! I did pretend to smoke though with an unlit cigarette, that certainly looked the part.I sat on the sofa in the booth in full view of the me ‘in the street’. There was about 10 men watching including two Asian men who were obviously friends. I cavorted on the sofa, wanking and fingering myself and most of the men had their cocks out. A few of them cum into tissues as my show unfolded. I stood at the doorway and beckoned the two Asian guys in to my booth. They both readily accepted my invitation, and both came into the booth, quickly followed by Dave.I explained that Dave was my boyfriend and he only wanted to watch.I closed the front şirinevler escort door and lead them to the back room. I was soon on all fours sucking their lovely brown cocks as Dave looked on. I would say they were both about 30. They were very fit and both good looking lads. I asked them if they liked old white slags and they both laughed and said very much. Dave asked them if they liked being rimmed and they both smiled and got on all fours. Once again I was dirty rimming slut. There is something so degrading about rimming, it is intense. I really took my time as I knew that these would probably be my last ‘customers’ of the day.I talked my through the evolution. Explaining that I loved to serve them – my Asian masters. I was noisily slurping on their arses in turn, and they were both moaning in appreciation. Then I rolled them over and gave them both my mouth. Both their cocks were about 7 inches long and both quite thin. They were both a light brown in colour and both sported contrasting lovely purple bell ends. I could take them both wholly in my mouth. Right down to the girth, and they both loved that. Soon I was in heaven – being spit roasted once again, but this time by gorgeous Asian lads.“Just use me!” I plead with them. “Use me for sex!” Oh! They did!One held my hips as he pumped himself into me, whilst the other had his hands on my shoulders as he fucked my mouth, then they would change ends. The smell and taste of the rubber was making me feel sick and I suggested bareback sex for both of them. The rubbers were ripped off within a second, and there I was enjoying this bareback Asian anal assault. I asked for them to both cum in me. They loved this, and for the first time in the whole afternoon I saw Dave’s cock. His cock was quite big – probably approaching 8”, and I could see it was very thick veined. The view for him of him seeing me taking these two Asian lads bareback was just too much for him. He was saying stuff like “Bareback Whore” and “Asian Men’s Meat” as he witnessed them using me. The first one told me he was going to cum and he held my hips hard as he pumped his load into me. I felt him shoot deep into my anal tract. It is such a wonderful feeling for a girl, and the fact that it was Asian cum makes it only better. He climbed off me and and his friend climbed on. Dave was now at my front and I was sucking his lovely big cock. The Asian guy didn’t take long and he, like his friend, filled me up with his lovely Asian baby juice. Dave stopped me as I knew he was close, and he withdrew his cock from my mouth. The Asian guys were getting dressed quickly and in silence. They didn’t even say thank you, they just left. Dave said there was about haf hour left and he wanted to see me outsdie smoking again.I quickly got dressed and we headed outside. I told him I could feel the cum running down the backs of my legs/ “Perfect!” he said.Once outside Dave made me walk around the car park, smoking, – with the cum clearly dribbling down the backs of my legs! I came back to him, and he told me to go back to two taxis and for me to talk to the drivers and to make sure they saw I had cum dribbling down my legs!I approached the first cab and it was an Asian driver. “Is this cab for Tina?” I asked knowingly. Before he had time to respond I had turned away, smiling and was walking to the next cab. I could feel the cum running down the backs of my legs as I wiggled towards the next private hire vehicle. Again this one had an Asian driver and again I leant in and asked him if the cab was for me. After he quickly responded with a no, I smiled and turned back towards Dave and clip clopped my way towards him.He was smiling when he said “lets go back in”.We didn’t have long left at all, as the club closes promptly at 5pm. It was 4.30. He walked me straight to the Cinema, which was now nearly empty.I sat down on one of the bench seats and took him in my mouth.“Suck it you fucking slag!” he said, and suck it I did. It was so fat and hard, it was gorgeous. I wanted him in me so much.“Fuck me Dave!” I almost pleaded with him to have me. I bent over the seats and pulled my skirt up. As I opened myself for him I could feel my opening was well lubricated still with the Asians mens’ cum. I felt him take position behind me and felt his hardness rubbing on the entrance to my brown sex hole.He felt so big inside me. Slowly he pushed himself into me, and went deep straight away. He was soon in a rhythm – pounding me. He was calling out all kinds of obscenities towards me as he used me. He said he was going to cum and immediately withdrew. I quickly got in position with my wide open mouth under his cock.He didn’t take long. The first really heavy spurt went across my upper cheek and across my eye, the subsequent spurts hit their target – my open mouth. He had told me in the emails that eh was a very heavy cummer and he wasn’t lying. My mouth was full of his really thick, hot salty mess. I gagged as I swallowed it, I was struggling to consume all his white slime. I scoped what I could off my face and out of my eye into my mouth, and again ate that in front of him. Unlike most – he was in no need to run off. On the contrary, he said he would wait for me to change and then take me back to my hotel, for this I was most thankful.I went to the now deserted changing room and sat in front of the mirror. I looked a right mess! My bloodshot eyes were the worst. I decided to clear off all my make up, sperm and dried spit from my face, and to basically start again. As I wasn’t now in ‘slut mode’ I went for much less heavy make up, and opted for a pale purple eye shadow, very light pink blusher and pink lips. I still looked sexy!I had brought with me a low cut Pink blouse and some tight jeans with some ‘ballet type’ flat shoes. Changing into these I felt nice again, and sane! A squirt of perfume saw me on my way. I packed my slut clothes in my bag and left.On the way out I said goodbye and thanked the hard working staff who were going about cleaning up.When I got outside Dave was waiting for me. He commented on how nice I looked, and thanked me for a most truly remarkable day. When we in his car he asked me if I fancied a drink and I said I’d love to.We went to a local gay friendly bar and sat in the pub garden. I was sexy smoking with Dave sat opposite me on a typical wooden ‘bench’. There was a couple of older men sat on an adjacent table and they were staring somewhat. “Everyone wants to fuck you Tina!” Dave said. “They can!” I laughed as I replied.One of the old guys came over and introduced himself as Don, and he asked if I was ‘THE’ Tina Sparx.“I am indeed!” I replied.He explained that he was a big fan, and had been a member of my web site for over 2 years. I thanked him for his support and asked him how did I look in the flesh?He said I looked much better in real life (bless him) and he was amazed that I was in Derby, and had he of known he would have booked to see me. I told him I was there for the rest of the week and all he had to do was call me, and I would gladly see him.“You are perfect Tina!” said Dave. We had a few drinks and talked of the days proceedings. He said what great slut I had been, and he kept thanking me.He then gave me a lift back to my hotel and as I got out of the car he gave me some more money and said that was for the extra time I had given him. I kissed him on the cheek and returned to my room. I had only been in the room 5 minutes when the phone rang and it was the guy from the pub wanting to make a booking for him and his friend. They wanted me dressed and made up as ‘Jemma the Teeny slut’. “I can be ready in an hour” I enthusiastically replied.
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