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Miranda had wanted exactly this, to be taken, claimed, used, but also to be seen, watched, and dare she admit it to herself... shared? She barely had there wherewithal to get out a timid, "I'm Miranda," in response to his introduction as he toyed with her clit, and was about to respond to his comment about having fun in every room when he slid that thick, meaty cock inside of her body. Her eyes were wide and her mouth formed a silent "o" as she felt him ease in, inch by inch, letting her body become accustomed to his girth and length, a little more with each thrust, until he was fully sheathed inside of her. 

She let out a long, low moan. This was better than she expected. Almost instant sex with some random hardbody who clearly did this often. She wanted to touch those abs, they were so... fuck it, she thought. I'm in this far, why not touch? She reached up and ran her hands along his abs, then up to the slabs of muscle that was his chest. God yes, so much man. Her boyfriend had been so... soft... compared to this mountain that was taking her so effortlessly now. 

She clenched around him as he slid out, then felt him drive back inside, strong and deep. She let out a tiny sound, almost a squeak, as he filled her completely. She lay back on the small table and wrapped her stockinged legs around him, pulling him in closer as he thrust in and out her hands on his chest, his abs, feeling a body that she never before as he filled her, holy shit this is amazing.

Her nipples poked up hard against the fabric of her bra, and she ran one of her own hands over one now... so sensitive. Every inch of her was so sensitive. She dared not look into those eyes she had glimpsed earlier. No connections here. No people. Just bodies and fucking and then home to her normal quiet life, this feeling gone, the need fulfilled. That was the plan. Quick anonymous sex, no connections, no attachments. 

She stared at his abs and willed herself to void eye contact, but that's not who she was. As he rove deep inside of her again, she looked up into those green-rimmed windows and saw his intensity, and it almost made her cum on the spot. Holy shit. This was a man who knew what he wanted, and in this moment, he wanted her. She felt that on a level beyond physical, and it heightened her pleasure to feel this connection, more than physical, something spiritual, even if just for this moment. She stared into his eyes and felt her body move more in sync with his, her pussy clenching and gripping his massive cock, her hips rolling with his thrusts, taking him deeper, so deep, filling her so completely...

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He looked down at her and watched as she reached out for his abs, clearly enamored with his muscles as she reached out to touch them he let her get a feel for them as he gripped her shoulder and pumped that big thick cock through her tight little pussy, with each stroke he was getting deeper and deeper as her walls gave way to his long girthy cock. "When you squirt I'll let you touch them all you want..with your tongue."  He said pumping his hips in a long slow stroke as that bulge showing through her stomach as it got deeper, soon it would reach her g spot. His hips started to roll stroking her walls even deeper with his tip. The long cock bulge traveling deeper with each thrust.

Her breasts shook with the movement of his hips, moving along with his cock as he pumped it back and forth slightly. It was so big that she could feel the veins of his cock pressing and sliding against her walls. It didn't bother him that she seemed too timid to look at him, it just kinda suits the situation. He let her look at his abs, seemingly still completely enamored with them. Neither of them paying attention to the heard of people passing by them. For many new commers this their first taste of what the club is all about. The sight of a beautiful woman in stockings and a guarder belt being ravaged by a blond golden man was intimidating to some and intriguing to others.

As hard as she tried to focus on his she just couldn't look away from those eyes and when she did her feeling were clearly showing on her face. He leaned in to kiss her forehead right as his tip nestled into her g spot, pressing the crown of his tip into her g spot. It was then that he moved his hips tighter, constantly stroking her g spot with his big thick tip. With both hands he pinned her wrists to hold her down on his cock and make the pleasure of his tip constantly stroking her g spot. that much more intense. Her legs locked tight around him so he let go of one of her wrists and used the other to turn her upper body to the side a bit and take of her bra. He leaned in and used his hand to pin her cheek to the table and started licking and sucking her nipples while he kept a constant pace with his hips.

He then got curious about how shy she really is, so he turned her head to the entrance way and made her watch all the people come in, having her eyes meet theirs as they passively watched her get rucked right in front of them. It was early in the night and what at first looked like a mostly empty club was starting to become flooded with people. His firm palm pressed against her cheek bone and his thick tip and long veiny shaft stroked her walls and g spot, while his other hand gripped her wrist tightly. Helplessly making her watch as people waiting to get in started to form a crowd around her. "I dare you to go down on every one of these people." He said with a smirk. 

He put her leg over his shoulder and turned her body to the side, that massive tip now stroking her g spot in a new angle, pressing his tip into whole new spots that never got so much direct attention. He gave her a spank on the thigh as a command for her to open her mouth while men women, futas, every type of person under the sun had gathered around her.  His now free hand rubbing her little clit to overwhelm her with pleasure and make her ravenous for more.

@IsabellaRose

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  • 8 months later...

Senshi walks into the front entrance of the new club, looking for some fun with strangers. She was known for being a little slutty growing up and knew this would be her new favorite hangout in the city.

Her slim body was cover only in a only a short leather skirt, barely covering her ass cheeks and a black lace bra a few sizes to small. Her large breasts barely being concealed as she walked in knee high boots with 3 inch heels. 

She looked around and saw a few beds along the wall and decided to climb onto one, lying out and softly rubbing her own body as her long red ponytail lies next to her head on the pillows.

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Kano walks through the front door, pausing slightly in the entryway as his gaze wandered the room. His violet eyes picked out every small detail, from people to objects, before he continued to the bar. He’d heard rumors about this place, small chattering from people in bars, the passing voices while walking down a street. He usually drew gazes wherever he went, from his 6’5 muscular frame, to the tattoos covering his body, even his gaze , violet and piercing. He had walked this world a very long time since he fell, and not much surprised him, but places like this, rampant and full of emotions, always seemed to get his blood pumping. As he made it to the bar, he leaned over onto it while tapping his tattooed fingers on the bar top. “Give me a bourbon on the rocks.” He said quietly, although his voice came out as a deep growl. Once his drink was passed to him, he took a sip from it and allowed his gaze to wander the room once more. He had gotten many stares today as usual, what with his buttoned shirt being opened exposing his chiseled abdomen, and his low cut black jeans hanging low on his hips. He enjoyed places like this, it was all simply entertainment to him.

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Senshi made her way to the bar, her long red hair in a high ponytail that rested between her shoulder blades, reaching the small of her back. Her steps could be heard as her heals cracked against the floor. Her long legs where covered in fishnets until they disappeared under a short black leather skirt, her top barely covering her 32C breast as it stopped midriff and showed off a toned stomach with a small flame tattoo under her belly button.

"Let me have three 4 horseman shots and a whiskey on the rocks," she ordered as she sat down at the bar.

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The bar tender responded "coming right up, you seem new to the club, are you finding everything ok?" He asked pouring her shots before making a whisky on the rocks. "Here you are three four horsemen and a whisky. If you need anything feel free to ask. He set the drinks in front of her tending to the other patrons. He was a big broad man tan complexion and a goatee, wearing a black three piece suit with a rose in the breast pocket.

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Senshi downed two of her shots before sipping at her whiskey, her bright green eyes scanning the room and seeing all the other people otherwise engaged in 'activities' and chuckled. The perspiration from the glass dripped onto her chest and slid down between her cleavage slowly.

She finished her whiskey and downed her final shot before leaving a nice tip under the glass and turning in the stool to lean back against the bar. Crossing her legs caused her skirt to ride up a little and flash a bit of her lace panties.

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