Lainey at the Club

It was Saturday night and Lainey was holed up in her first floor apartment with her friends, Blair, Amanda and Stacy. They were helping her get ready for a night of clubbing in celebration of her birthday. They weren't really old enough to get into the clubs but good quality, expensive fake ID's made that a non-issue. As the catchy, pop, chick tunes blared from the stereo, drinks were blended and poured as the girls debated the sexiness of each wardrobe choice.

"Hmm, well, I think the tight, off the shoulder, top with the three quarter length sleeves is a must," Blair said sipping her margarita and holding up the red, cotton and spandex blend top. Blair loved all things skimpy and slutty. She had long blond hair, an athlete's ass, B cup tits and stood at 5'1" with green eyes and a thigh gap.

"Yea, I really like that top. I think it accentuates your assets," Stacy said giggling and wiggling her eyebrows up and down. "But I also think the black mini skirt looks great. The two of them together might be too much skin." Stacy was the only one of the group in a serious relationship. She had dark brown hair with auburn highlights, DD tits and a thicker body. Stacy was the group mom.

Amanda came back from the kitchen with the next round of strong margaritas, "Is there such a thing as too much skin in a night club," she asked. Amanda was of Asian descent with straight black hair that fell down her back, thin body and large A cups.

The girls laughed and Lainey stripped down to get dressed. After her provocative encounters from last night, she was feeling a little adventurous and decided to wear a strapless half cup bra so that her nipples were out and ready for action and a g-string.

Around eleven, the girls were dressed, tipsy and ready to party. They piled into an Uber with a driver named Jackson. Jackson had driven some of the girls a few times before but never for a night on the town. Lainey sat in the front with him and the other three piled into the back.

"You ladies look ready for crazy night," Jackson commented smiling as he caught sight of Lainey's hard nipples in the cold night air. Jackson always loved looking at skimpy clubbing outfits when he drove on the weekends.

"Oh, yea we are! It's our girl's birthday," Blair screamed from the backseat pointing at Lainey as Jackson maneuvered the vehicle through traffic.

"Well, happy birthday, sexy," Jackson said.

Lainey laughed, "Thank you."

Jackson was thinking about how he could use this to his advantage and said, "In the spirit of your birthday, how about I cancel the payment on this ride in exchange for a birthday kiss?"

The crew in the back began chanting, "Do it! Do it! Do it," as they pulled up in front of the club.

When the car stopped, Blair, Stacy and Amanda started getting out of the car and Lainey was left in the front seat debating the birthday kiss. Jackson leaned toward her, "Come here, pretty. Your friends are waiting." Lainey thought it couldn't do any harm to kiss him, so she leaned in and locked lips with him. Jackson put his hand up to grip her behind the neck and deepened the kiss. He tasted the margaritas still on her tongue and kissed her deeper still. Lainey's friends were cheering from the sidewalk but didn't notice Jackson's hand slide from Lainey's neck, down her chest to grab and twist her poor stiff nipple. Lainey gasped in the kiss and leaned away from Jackson. He continued to hold onto her nipple a moment longer giving it a final squeeze and tug before letting go, "Call me for a ride when you're done, birthday girl."

Lainey got out of the car feeling hot and bothered and ready for a little action, "let's party!" Once inside, the girls headed straight to the bar and started with shots of tequila announcing to everyone that they were celebrating Lainey's birthday. The bartender and several other men bought the girls shots. By the time they moved to the dance floor, they had taken five tequila shots back to back.

Lainey shimmied and rolled her body with the hip hop music along with her friends. Before long, men had joined their group and Lainey's male companion was taking all the liberties he could manage feeling her body. He let his hands roam down her sides while she danced in front of him and ground his tool into her butt. His hands slid further down to her thighs and lightly rubbed up and down slightly moving under her skirt. When Lainey turned to face him, he rubbed her back and down to her butt cupping it and gradually grabbing it harder and more aggressively.

The tequila made Lainey willing to do and allow just about anything. She looked up into her dance partner's face and he bent and began kissing her. He continued to paw her ass with one hand while he moved the other up to fondle one of her bouncy tits. "Mmmm," Lainey made a sound of content into his mouth.

Jerome, the dance partner, said, "Yea, baby," after he withdrew from their kiss. "Come here," as he led her down a back hallway where the bathrooms and an exit to the alley were located.

"Okay, I have to pee," Lainey told him. Jerome waited in the hallway while Lainey went into the ladies' restroom, which had no locks on the stall doors. The ladies' room cleared out and Lainey was the only one in there when she heard Jerome calling her.

"Hey, birthday girl, you okay," he called after her. "You okay, baby," Jerome asked her as he pushed open the stall door. Lainey sat there unsure of why he was in the bathroom with her.

"Umm, yea. I'm just a little drunk, I think." She stood up and bumped into Jerome because he was standing so close to her and there wasn't much room in the stall.

"Haha, yea, you are," Jerome said grabbing onto her by the waist and dropping his hands to her tight little bottom. "But you're okay. I got you." Jerome began to kiss her. With each kiss, he grabbed her ass harder and harder until finally his hands were on her bare ass. While he had her in the kiss with his tongue deep in her mouth he began to part her cheeks from the bottom exposing her pussy from behind.

"Uhh, mmm, wait," Lainey said trying to break from the kiss. Jerome had them pressed completely together in the little stall so she couldn't get away.

"Gimme that pussy, baby. I know you want it," he breathed in her face as he swept the g-string to the side and plunged a finger in her. "Oh, god," she breathed. "Mmm, hmm. Yea, baby. Lemme see these titties," he said as he snaked a hand to her chest pulling her shirt below her tits. Lainey's breasts stood out from her chest perfectly for him to lick and nibble on as they sat up in the little half cup bra.

Lainey stood there with hands on Jerome's shoulders as he worked her pussy with a fat finger and feasted on her fat titties. "Ohhh! I'm gonna cum," she said in an excited, breathy whisper.

"Mmm, hmm. Cum for me, baby," Jerome said. "You can cum with my finger in your cunt now and you can cum later with my dick in you." Lainey was cumming and his comment didn't register.

"Uhhhhh," she called out squeezing Jerome's shoulders.

"Damn, you got me all hard," he said as he squeezed his dick with the hand he removed from Lainey's tits. Just then someone entered the bathroom. "We're leaving. Come on," as he grabbed her and exited the stall with her in tow. Lainey barely managed to pull her shirt up as they stepped outside of the restroom into the hallway. Jerome led her back to the exit to the alley and pushed her out the door as he followed right behind her. "We're really gonna have some fun now, baby," he said as he backed her into the wall of the building on the opposite side of the narrow alley. He grabbed and squeezed her tits, pulling her shirt down again. "Don't hide 'em from me, baby. Lemme see those fat, ass titties," he said as he slapped them batting them around her chest. Lainey stood there in shock pretty drunk from the shots.

"Umm, wait. We can't do it here. We're outside," she told Jerome in a tiny voice. Jerome ignored her and kept on playing with her tits.

"Take off the g-string," he demanded. Lainey didn't know what else to do so she took it off and dropped it on the ground. "Take my dick out," he issued another demand. Jerome was pulling her stiff nipples, which were so hard from the nighttime temperature that they almost hurt.

"Okay, okay," she said quickly as she took his dick out of his pants. She began to stroke it and found the head was wet with precum.

"Fuck, yea. You like that dick, birthday slut? Huh," he licked his lips and squeezed her tits harder. "I want that wet pussy, girl." Jerome grabbed one of her legs, lifted it and scooted closer and tried to crouch down to get his dick in her pussy.

"Oh, we can't. It's too big," Lainey told Jerome. "Oh, it'll fit," Jerome grabbed her other leg and hoisted her up against the wall. He lined up his dick and started to work it in.

"Oooooo," Lainey bounced and yelled. She was getting wetter and wetter and before long she was taking the entire thick eight inch dick. "Ohhhh, god! Ohhhhhhhh, god," she moaned.

"Yea, baby. Cum on this dick. Cum on this dick," he repeated. "You gonna make me cum, bitch. Make me cum in this pussy, bitch! Jerome bounced her faster and faster until he blew. "Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Grrrrrrrr!!!" He held Lainey up on his dick against the wall until he finished spasming in her pussy. "Oh, wow. That was great. Thanks, babe." He let her down, put himself back together and entered the club leaving Lainey behind.

Lainey just stood there with Jerome's cum slowly leaking from her pussy. She still had her tits out and tried to think of what to do about the load of cum she just acquired. It was her first creampie. She wandered over to the other side and leaned against the wall of the club. She felt a little chilly but all the alcohol made it seem like it wasn't as cold as it really was. She heard the door close and quickly tried to pull her shirt up. She got it mostly up but didn't notice that one side was caught on her hard nipple.

The bartender came to the alley for a smoke break. He had dark black hair and a thick, long beard. "Hey, it's the birthday girl," he said. He noticed her visible nipple, remembered the guy in the hallway telling his friends about the chick he just banged in the alley and put two and two together. "So, what are you doing out here," he asked her.

"Oh, just breathing," she said. She laughed drunkily, "I mean, I'm getting fresh air."

The bartender knew she was plowed. He stepped closer to her until he was a foot in front of her, "Did you just get some action, birthday girl?" He laughed at the deer in the headlights look she gave him. Lainey didn't know how he knew.

"Umm, I didn't mean to," she said.

"It's fine, babe. I mean, it's your birthday, right? You get to be a little crazy on your birthday," he said blowing smoke to the side of Lainey's face.

"Yea, you're right," Lainey hiccupped. Lainey was relieved to be able to admit her escapade and not feel like a slut.

"So, tell me about it. Was it good," he asked her as he threw his cigarette to the ground.

Lainey didn't think and just answered him quickly, "Yea, he made me cum. That's never happened before." Lainey didn't pay any attention to the bartender's hands rubbing her arms and subtly, gently pulling her skin tight shirt lower so both of her nipples were visible.

"Wow, that sounds great, babe," he said as he thought about what he could get her to do.

"Yea, but he got his cum in me," Lainey leaned forward and whispered to him.

"Oh no," the bartender feigned shock. "We should get it out then."

"I don't know how to get it out," Lainey said with wide eyes. The bartender couldn't believe his luck. This was too easy. "Don't worry. I can help you," the bartender told her as he leaned in and kissed her. She accepted his kiss without struggle even when he moved his hands to her breasts massaging them in a circular motion.

"You're a good kisser," she told him feeling even more drunk than she did earlier.

"Babe, to get the cum out we're going to have to put something else in there," he told her. "So, bend over and grab your ankles."

Lainey sighed, "Okay, guy." She bent over giving the bartender a perfect view of her pussy and the milky white cum that immediately dripped from her snatch. As it did, it left a thin white trail hanging from her cunt.

"Fuuuuck," the guy breathed.

Lainey yawned from the alcohol, "Is it okay? Is my pussy okay?"

The guy quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled his cock out. "It's fine, babe. Hold on." The bartender rammed his dick into her and watched cum squish out around his dick.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh," Lainey was on repeat as the guy rammed her while she continued to hold her ankles as he had told her to do.

"Fuck, yea," he said as he slapped her ass. He was loving this fuck! He got excited and started working the thumb of his other hand into her asshole while continuing to spank her ass. "Yes, yes, yes," he chanted.

"Ahhhhhh," Lainey screamed and started cumming again as the guy started to cum too.

Lainey lost her balance and started to fall on the gross ground. The bartender was still cumming and shuffled to her and finished jacking off on her face and tits.

"That was just what I needed, birthday slut." He had heard Jerome call her that in the hallway and decided it was the perfect nickname.

Lainey wasn't functioning very well, but she knew she had just done something very bad and that she needed to go home. With cum on her face for the second night in a row, she tried to find a way home. She pulled her shirt up to cover to cummy titties and walked out of the alley in search of a ride...