"You do." Tears are streaming down my face at the intense emotions I'm feeling. My body feels light and filled up at the same time. If Aarav told me to get down on my hands and knees so every guy in the club could plow his cock into me until he came, I'd thank Aarav for the privilege. I was so turned on that I couldn't say no to anything Aarav told me to do.
Aarav rubs my clit again. I whimper and moan in anticipation. He pulls his hand away and rubs both of his hands roughly up and down my body. And again his fingers return to my clit, bringing me close, but not quite.
Aarav pulls out of me suddenly and I cry out in protest. He whips me around, my body a rag doll in his hands, and forces me to kneel. His cock hits my lips and I obediently open my mouth. With just a few thrusts, Aarav's cock fills my mouth with his load. It flows over my lips. I look up at Aarav and lick my lips clean.
He pulls me up from the floor and holds me tightly to his body. "You will remain naked. Sluts don't get clothes."
"I'm your good little slut and I don't get clothes."
"What's your mouth good for, slut?"
"Sucking cocks."
"How about that wet pussy of yours?"
"Fucking cocks."
"And your ass?"
"Plugged or fucked."
Jeremy's voice calls out from the VIP room above us, "Slut, I think it's time your ass is fucked. Get down on your hands and knees right now."
I drop down, placing my hands and knees on the hard dance floor, the lights flashing across my eyes, and the beat of the music thrumming through my body. My body is on fire with need even as the chill of the dance floor spreads through my palms and knees.
Jeremy kneels behind me. He pulls the butt plug out of my ass and squirts lube into my stretched anus. I feel his cockhead at my back entrance, and then suddenly, Jeremy's entire cock is completely buried in my ass. I shriek and then breathe through the pain. He holds still allowing my body to adjust. When he feels I have had enough time to adjust, he grips my hips hard, and pumps into me without mercy. Looking up, I see a semi-circle of club goers has formed around me. Each of them holds up a phone and records me. This only turns me on more.
I lift one hand and attempt to slide it down my torso to my wet folds.
"No you don't, little slut, none of that," Jeremy warns, emphasizing his words with a smack on my ass.
He continues to pound away in me, jiggling my tits, and leaving me wanting for my own release. It doesn't take long before I feel Jeremy's load fill me. He pulls out and quickly puts the butt plug back in my ass.
Aarav moves to one side of me and Johnny is suddenly at my other side. I don't know where he came from, but I love being surrounded by a man on each side and one behind me, while my naked body was on display for a growing audience.
Johnny places a bottle of water to my lips and I drink most of the water down quickly. In my ear, Johnny says, "Darlin' your performance has gotten me so hard. Eventually, I'm not going to be able to resist fucking you with my pierced cock." I shiver at the thought of feeling Johnny's pierced shaft in me.
In my other ear, Aarav says, "You've been a good little slut, but I think you need more strangers groping your body. So the next challenge is to dance naked on the dance floor. Let's go find that other slut to join you in this challenge."
Aarav walks my nude, cum filled ass out on to the dance floor. It isn't hard to spot Natasha. She's attracted quite a bit of attention and there is a crowd of men and some women around her. Ivan and Aman are dancing with her, protecting her from anyone too pushy. Unlike me, she is still wearing clothing.
I approach Natasha from behind and tug her dress down so it falls around her ankles. She looks behind her in anger until she sees my face. She mouths the word "bitch" at me. Kicking her dress away, I begin dancing with her.
Close to Natasha's ear, I yell, "We have to dance naked for our next challenge and see how many different men grope us."
Natasha nods and dances over to a random guy on the dance floor. Aman and Ivan stay near her, but not too close. She grinds her ass on the man's crotch. He's more than happy to participate, grabbing her tits and sliding his hands up and down her body.
A man moves up behind me and another man to my side. I see Johnny, Aarav, and Jeremy all dancing with various women, but their eyes are all on me. Raising my arms, I move against the strangers. One smacks my ass and another gropes my tits. It isn't long before one of them is shoving his hard dick in my hand. I stroke him vigorously and, in just a minute or two, I watch him ejaculate. Some cum hits my stomach but most lands on the floor. The man moves away, apparently quite happy to use me as a slut and move along.
The other man who is dancing at my side, watches the whole thing, and quickly pulls his dick out. He starts grinding against my ass. Johnny moves up in front of me to dance forcing me to stand upright so the guy behind me can't bend me over. I feel the man's hard dick sliding through the top half of my ass crack and my lower back. He's gripping my hips hard when I hear him grunt in my ear. His cum splatters on my lower back and rolls down my ass.
If getting cummed on by random strangers was part of a bonus challenge, I was definitely winning. Johnny hands me some bar napkins and I wipe myself clean as much as possible. I was beginning to believe Johnny knew what a cum magnate I was and just kept tissue and napkins in his pocket for whenever I needed them.
Another man moved up behind me. He kept his dick in his pants, but there was no denying how hard he was. In a matter of minutes, my back felt slightly damp. I look behind me, and the man is covering the front of his pants, looking embarrassed. I smile at him, but he is too embarrassed to hang around and runs off. All I can do is laugh.
We dance for another hour. No other man cums on me, but I lost count of the number of men who groped me. My sexual frustration had grown to new heights and my pussy was leaking down my inner thighs. Many men fingered me and played with my piercings, but not one played with my clit for more than a few seconds. I was ready to explode.
Still, I love every minute of my evening. I loved having an audience watch me give a blow job, get fucked in the pussy, get fucked in the ass, and I especially loved all the random men coming up and groping my body. I opened my legs for their wandering fingers, held my arms above my head so they could grab and grope my tits. If Johnny and Aarav hadn't been monitoring me at all times, I would have gladly gotten on my hands and knees and let the men line up to fuck my pussy hard.
Eventually, Aarav picks me up and slings me over his shoulders. My ass is on display, the jewel of the butt plug there for everyone to see. My pussy lips were likely visible too. Looking up as much as I am able, I see Aman has Natasha slung over his shoulder and is following behind Aarav.
"Her ass is hot," I hear a stranger yell out.
"Spank it," Aarav responds as he spins me toward the direction of the speaker. I feel a hand come down and spank my ass over and over again. My cheeks feel warm.
Aarav resumes walking me, and soon he is taking me up the stairs to the VIP area. He sets me down on the ground, and Aman sets Natasha down next to me.
"You two sluts go shower. Come back here. Absolutely no getting off and no clothes."
We both nod and make our way toward the bathroom at the back of the VIP area.
Once we're in the bathroom, I yell, "Fuck, my clit is ready to explode. Everyone denied me an orgasm."
"Don't look at me for help, bitch. Aarav owns your pussy. Besides, that Sam dude got me off. I'd fuck him again."
I laugh and say, "We fuck and suck anyone we're told to."
"Did you think it would be like this after that first night at the nightclub when I introduced you to the guys?" Natasha pulls me into the shower while speaking to me.
"Hell no. This is so much better. I look fucking hot. My every sexual desire, even ones I didn't know I had, is completely satisfied. I get to keep my career. I have no more money troubles. I'm madly in love with Aarav and...I want Johnny as a boyfriend. Think Aarav will go for that?"
"Woah, you want Johnny as your boyfriend?" Natasha stops soaping up her body when she hears this.
"Yeah, I really like him. He's a good counterbalance to Aarav's sharper edges. I love the way the two compliment each other to meet my every need."
"Shit, girl, you better talk to Aarav about that. I don't actually think he'll say no, but he definitely will want to know."
"I really hope you're right," I say as I pull the butt plug from my ass and squat down.
***
After emerging from the bathroom in nothing but the shoes we wore into the club, Natasha and I soon find ourselves outside the nightclub, waiting for the driver to pull up in the SUV.
Aarav places me in front of him, pulling my body tight against him. He fondles my tits for anyone on the street to see. The catcalls and recording phones are almost immediate.
In my ear, Aarav whispers, "Remind me again, slut, who owns your pussy?"
Tilting my head up, I respond, "You own my pussy."
"What's your pussy good for, slut?"
"Fucking cocks," I respond.
Aarav slides his hands down between my legs, bumping my swollen, under used clit as he does. I suck in my breath at the sudden burst of pleasure. He slides his fingers through my folds, spreading my wetness.
The driver pulls up then. He gets out of the car and opens the backdoor for us. I move to walk forward, but Aarav holds me back until everyone else gets in. Still preventing me from entering the vehicle, he sits down on the seat nearest to the door, letting his feet rest on the vehicle's door frame. Aarav stares down at me.
"What's your mouth good for, slut?"
"Sucking cocks," I respond and then work to remove Aarav's shaft from his jeans. My mouth is soon taking Aarav's member all the way to the back of my throat.
"Shit, look at that chick. She naked and giving head," I hear a stranger behind me say. I don't stop sucking Aarav's cock. My labia and clit feel swollen with need.
"Nick," I hear Aarav say over my head.
"Yes, sir?" responds the driver.
"Spread her legs some more to make sure everyone gets a view."
"Of course, sir," I hear the driver respond. The driver's hands slide between my inner thighs and he pushes them out, spreading my legs wide.
"Fuck, look at her pussy," I hear the same stranger say, "it's all wet. This bitch is a serious slut."
"Take a picture," the stranger's companion encourages.
I have no idea the size of the crowd behind me, but just knowing they're watching is turning me on. I keep my legs spread wide and bounce my ass as I work on Aarav's cock. It doesn't take long before I am swallowing another load of his cum this evening.
Standing upright, I lick my lips off, and smile at Aarav. He pulls me up into the vehicle and on to his lap. Nick shuts the door and soon I feel the vehicle lurch forward. In no time, we are on the road. I curl up on Aarav's lap and doze off, feeling safe in his arms.
****
"Wake up, babe. We're home," Aarav says as he slides his hand gently over my cheek.
I open my eyes and smile at Aarav. He smiles back and squeezes his arms around me. I slide my legs off his lap just as Nick, the driver, opens the door. Nick helps me step down from the vehicle. I lean over and kiss him on the cheek and whisper a quiet thanks to him.
Aarav follows next. He wraps his arm around my waist and walks me to the elevator. Our entire group piles in. Johnny moves to stand next to me. I lean into him and give him a quick hug. He hugs me back and smiles down at me.
Once in our condo, everyone moves to their bedrooms.
Aarav says quietly, "Johnny, wait here a minute."
I look up at Aarav, silently asking him what's going on.
"Everything alright?" Johnny asks, sounding apprehensive.
"Join us in our bedroom?" Aarav requests.
Johnny stares a moment, clearly not sure what to say.
I grab Johnny's hand, and say, "Come on. It's okay." I tug him toward our bedroom with Aarav following behind us.
Once all three of us are in the bedroom, Aarav shuts the door. I keep hold of Johnny's hand and move him to the bed where he sits awkwardly at the edge. I didn't know quite what was going on, but I guessed Aarav wasn't blind to my feelings for Johnny. If he wanted to have a conversation about it, then I was ready.
"I want this conversation to be honest," Aarav starts. "Tanvi, I can see you have deeper feelings for Johnny. I'm pretty sure you feel the same way about Tanvi, Johnny."
"It's true," I admit. Aarav wanted honesty and I was giving it to him.
Johnny looks down a moment and swallows. I hold my breath, hoping he's willing to admit his feelings too.
"I'm afraid to say the truth because I have no interest getting between you two," Johnny says quietly.
"So you do have deeper feelings for Tanvi." Aarav says.
"Yes, but, and as fucked up as this sounds, I really like her being with you. You have her do all these slutty things that are such a damn turn on. Every time she's ordered around by you, I just get so..." Johnny shakes his head and smiles, but doesn't finish his thought.
I speak up, hoping to break the tension Johnny's feeling a bit by saying, "Hard. He definitely gets hard."
Johnny snorts and shakes his head. Clearing his throat, he resumes speaking. "I really like being there for the clean up, the cuddling, the soothing. Whatever the fuck you want to call it. I just like taking care of Tanvi, especially after you and some of the other guys order Tanvi to do these incredibly slutty things. Things she does without question. Fuck, you had her naked most of the night. She gave a blow job to a guy because Ivan told her to do it. She was fucked on that damn dance floor and groped by so many men I lost count. It was all so fucking hot."
I was getting more than a bit wet listening to Johnny's description of all my carnal acts of the evening. When I adjusted my legs on the bed, I could see my wetness form little sticky strings between my inner thigh. I didn't bother to hide it.
"You know the only thing I want to do now?" asks Johnny. "I just want to flip her on her knees and fuck her until she cums. And then get her to cum again because I know she was denied all evening."
Yes, Johnny, I thought, shall I just get on my hands and knees now.
"Tanvi," Aarav's says, pulling me out of my rabbit hole of sex, "you say you have deeper feelings for Johnny. What do you mean?"
"By the end of this conversation, I hope to have both a fiance and a boyfriend. And eventually, I want a husband and a boyfriend. You two complement each other so well. Here's the thing, I know I need what you provide me. I am sure it sounds fucked up to others, but when I tell you you own my pussy, I really mean it. Aarav, if you would have told me get down on all fours and let any and every guy in the club have his way with me, I would have done it, without question. The other half of that is the need for comfort. Sometimes I just need to come back to myself. It's always been Johnny there making sure I get cleaned up, giving me water, and making sure some jackass isn't dragging me off somewhere."
Aarav takes in a huge breath and releases it noisily through his mouth. He sits down on the bed and grabs my hand. I feel my nerves in my stomach while my mind spins with the ways this conversation could end.
Aarav looks up at me and says, "I'm okay with this. I want you to have a fiance, soon to be husband, and a boyfriend. I love you, Tanvi, and I need to know you'll always be taken care of. Johnny does that."
I crawl into Aarav's lap and kiss him hard. He wraps his arms around me and holds me tightly to him. In my ear, Aarav says, "Humor your fiance's ego just a bit and pick a wedding date."
"I can do that," I laugh,"but please first, let your good little slut get off before she bursts."
Aarav laughs and says to Johnny, "I think you have some boyfriend duties to take care of."
Johnny smiles and pulls me over to him. I quickly pull his shirt off. I had been waiting more than a week to try out his pierced cock and, after this evening, I needed relief so badly that nothing would stop me.
"Hold on a minute, darlin'," Johnny chuckles.
He pulls his phone from his pocket and looks at Aarav. "I really want a recording of my pierced cock entering Tanvi's pussy. You mind?"
"Only if I get a copy," Aarav says as he accepts Johnny's phone.
"For fucks sake, you two have enough porn videos of me. Just fuck me already, Johnny. I need your cock."
Aarav holds Johnny's phone up to my face, and asks, "What do you need, slut?"
"I need Johnny's pierced cock to fuck me silly."
Johnny is pulling down his jeans and boxers. His cock pops out his boxers, hard and ready.
Aarav aims the phone at Johnny's shaft, and asks, "Is that the hard cock you need, slut?"
"Yes! Please Johnny, just fuck me." I get on all fours and aim my ass at Johnny.
Aarav focuses the phone on my wet folds and slides his finger through my slit, making sure to bump my engorged clit. "Look at this tight little pussy, begging for cock. Tell me slut, what's your pussy good for?"
"Fucking cocks," I cry out. Johnny kneels on the bed behind me. I feel him line his cock up with my pussy. Without hesitation, he thrusts his cock all the way into me.
"Fuck, I missed this pussy," he groans.
Johnny pumps his shaft in and out of me, slowly at first, allowing me to feel his ring hit my g-spot. I was a huge fan of my clit. It was the go to button to set me off, but this, this was such a good feeling. The ring teased me, primed me, left me moaning incoherently. Johnny reached around and rubbed my clit and that was all I needed. My legs quivered. I grabbed the comforter with my fists and I screamed out. My orgasm ran through my body, holding it rigid with waves of pleasure.
"Fuck me. Holy shit...so good," I babble.
I can't even catch my breath before Johnny thrusts into me like a wild man. He shows no mercy to my clit, while his ring hits my g-spot on repeat. My next orgasm hits me, undoing me completely. Johnny holds my hips up as he keeps pounding into me. With a clenched jawed groan, he releases into me. We both collapse. My muscles feel gelatinous and I work to catch my breath.
After a few minutes, Johnny sits up, kisses me on my forehead, and walks to the bathroom. He comes back with a warm, wet washcloth and cleans me up. I feel Aarav wrap his arms around me and pull me to my side of the bed. Before the covers have been fully placed over me, I am sound asleep.
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