Felicia

Just as I’m hitting that point of having enough alcohol to be brave but not enough to get sick, I see Daphne walking toward us out of the corner of my eye. She’s still completely nude and bounces over to us as if we’re long-lost friends.

“We’ve got a spot for you guys,” she says with a playful giggle, grabbing both of our hands and leading us to the stage. Looking up at the two chairs highlighted by spotlights, I know this is way beyond anything I could ever imagine. The multiple shots of Sapphire already onboard somehow seem to take the edge off, though, as I follow her up the steps. “Here, let me help you,” she says, taking me completely by surprise and removing my cover-up.

“I was planning on keeping that on,” I squeal, using my hands and arm to conceal my privates.

“This stage is a clothes-free zone!” She laughs, turning to rile up the crowd. She then turns to Rex, grabs the bottom of his swim shorts, and gives them a tug. Within a second, they’re around his ankles.

“Okay, now we’re naked!” Rex says, turning to me with eyes glazed over from either too much alcohol or just plain shock. He stands frozen for a couple of seconds before stepping out of them and taking me in his arms. I reach down and take hold of his nearly rigid cock which obviously has a mind of its own. After only a few strokes, it’s ready to go. Rex glances down and gives me a sexy smile. “Well, at least he showed up for the party,” he mutters, giving me a wink before leaning forward and locking lips with me.

Some sort of primal lust sweeps through me as he lifts me onto the back of the chair. I find myself in the same position that Daphne had been in earlier, so I lie back and allow him to hoist my legs in the air. I hear the roar of the crowd as his hot tongue finds its way inside me. I look around, but the lights are blinding. I hear voices, but there are no faces to be seen. Brix and Daphne both join us, each drawing one of my nipples into their mouth, and hungrily begin sucking on them. I’ve been taking hormones and using a breast pump for the past few weeks, so they both might get a little surprise if they aren’t careful.

Within seconds, the intense pleasure overwhelms my senses and only moans escape my lips as all thoughts are pushed into the background. I reach back, taking a breast in one hand and Brix’s bicep in the other. A thought of how insane this is flashes through my mind, but it recedes just as quickly. The intense pleasure and martinis keep me from freaking out over what we’re doing. Every time worry creeps in, another wave of pleasure chases it away.

After several minutes, I feel Rex kissing his way toward my foot, before spreading my legs a bit wider. I feel the tension of his swollen head parting my lips, and another wave of sensations races through my core as he begins teasing me with that incredible cock of his. I begin wondering if he’s done this sort of thing before because he’s performing as if we’re doing this at home. I have to believe that a large percentage of men would have a hard time performing in front of a crowd like this. Of course, he’s had more than his fair share of unique sexual experiences over the years. The smell of sweet perfume suddenly grabs my attention, so I open my eyes to find Daphne’s lips approaching mine. Her soft lips almost create a spark when they touch mine, similar to being kissed by a boy for the first time. Rex immediately picks up the pace, expressing his approval. He had told me that this is a major turn-on for him, so I slip my tongue between her lips, giving her a sign of consent. Brix continues to suck on one of my nipples while working the other between his fingers. There are so many sources of pleasure that I find myself becoming a bit overwhelmed.

Rex grips my ankles tightly, lifting me just slightly into an even more intense position. Each stroke that he delivers sends a wave of pleasure through me, and those sensations are only amplified by Brix and Daphne. The noise of the crowd continues to fade until I’m only conscious of the two men below and Daphne, who is seriously making out with me. Her hands cradle my face in a way that keeps my eyes focused directly on her. Brix suddenly switches to the other side, and an immediate wave of pleasure is generated from my other nipple. It once again accentuates the intense fucking that Rex is delivering below. My legs begin to tremble and my attention is immediately drawn back to him. His dick is so hard and so deep that I’m struggling just to keep my senses. “Oh, shit…” I gasp, and Daphne immediately locks my lips in hers. Rex follows her lead, giving me everything he has to offer. Meanwhile, Brix reaches down and begins massaging my clit while keeping a nipple engaged between his lips and tongue.

Everything fades to a blur. There is no longer a crowded room or three individuals making love to me. All that exists is wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. My breathing is staggered, my cries muffled by a woman’s lips, and my body is trembling from head to toe. I suddenly feel a huge release, and the voices of several people once again pierce through the haze. I immediately recognize the sensation, and when I turn my head to the side, a small crowd of people has gathered right next to the stage. The first time I squirted with Rex was embarrassing enough, but now, I’ve just done it in front of a cheering crowd. After pausing for just a second, Rex immediately begins fucking me again, sending me out of my head and back into an overwhelming state of bliss. It’s completely useless to fight what’s happening. It’s three against one, and this thing will only end when Rex is finished.

Daphne drops to her knees and turns her attention to Brix, whose raging hard-on has been neglected ever since we took the stage. This allows me to raise my head and lock eyes with Rex. I can tell by his steely gaze that he’s close to fruition as well. Brix reaches down and props up my head with his free hand while continuing to ravish my clit. I reach out for Daphne after realizing she’s the only one who’s not on the receiving end of things, but all I can reach is her elbow. “Holy shit!” Rex shouts, his face taking on a deeper shade of red. I close my eyes as my body continues to tremble, out of control.

This moment is like a culmination of everything that has been building since the day I met Rex. At the time, I had no idea how it even felt to have an orgasm. Only through having my heart broken did I take a chance, which led to discovering my sexuality. Now, I’m experiencing something so far beyond my old self that it should scare the shit out of me. Instead, I find myself embracing it and relishing each wave of orgasmic pleasure as if it could be the last. Rex buries himself deep within me while Brix continues to aggressively rub my clit. I’ve lost all semblance of rational thought and find myself looking forward to another release that has been quickly building within me. Both men appear to be working toward the same goal, and now I hear Daphne telling them what she wants them to do. I press my eyelids closed even tighter and focus on my breathing as through sheer persistence, they once again cause a release from me that is even more intense than the first one. This time, the roar from the crowd comes from all sides, so I know people have surrounded the stage. I hear Rex’s groans as his hot load lands on my mid-section, then matching sounds come from Brix as his lands between my breasts. Daphne once again locks lips with me, seeming completely overwhelmed by how the scene has played out.

“You guys were amazing!” I hear someone say, opening my eyes to see Alex standing above me holding a fluffy white robe. “Here, let me help you up.” He takes hold of my arm and lifts as Rex grabs my other arm. The blood rushes from my head as I take to my feet and stagger between the two men.

“I think I was upside down for too long,” I try to explain.

“Martinis, multiple orgasms, and being upside down…” Brix says with a laugh. “They all take their toll.”

“Let’s all go back to my office,” Alex says, looking at Brix and Daphne. “We need to clear a few things up.”

“Oh, shit,” Daphne mutters, reaching down and picking up her robe. “I’ve really enjoyed working with you,” she says to Brix.

“Why? What’s up?” he counters.

“I just want you to know that you’re the best,” she says with a slight shudder.

Rex

People were treating us like celebrities as we made our way through the crowd and back to Alex’s office. After reality began to sink in, I became confident that I had put on a pretty good show. I can’t believe how the crowd went nuts after we made her squirt the second time. I have never seen people so pumped up at a sex club. Maybe it’s because the club is new and the first of its kind in the area.

“You guys really made my grand opening something special,” Alex says upon entering his office. “I’m a little afraid of how we will ever top that.”

“Well, I won’t be available for any additional bookings,” Felicia slurs, still heavily influenced by alcohol and an abundance of endorphins. “I can’t believe I did that… twice! You guys are bad,” she adds, taking a swing at Brix’s arm.

“Where’s Richard?” Daphne asks with a concerned look on her face and glassy eyes.

“He was making you uncomfortable, so I asked him to leave and he complied,” Alex replies, looking her directly in the eyes. “He did, however, share some startling information. Is it true that you just turned eighteen last week?”

“Eighteen?” Brix shouts, his eyes bugging out like someone had just shot him in the nuts.

“I’m eighteen now. Isn’t that what really matters?” Daphne looks back and forth between the two men. “I’m totally legal now.”

“Oh, fuck!” Brix slaps his palms against his face and turns away. “You showed me your ID. It was fake?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry. A friend of mine works at the DMV.” Daphne looks as if she’s waiting for one of them to lay the hammer down on her.

“How much have the videos propagated?” Alex asks Brix. “Everything needs to be wiped that was created prior to her birthday. Underage porn is a Class-A felony,” he tells him, throwing Daphne a sideways glare. “This could send him to prison for a long time, and he would not only be permanently labeled as a felon but also a sex offender.”

“Our videos are all over online,” Brix says, still appearing stunned. “How do you even find them all? People upload them using different titles and descriptions.”

“Actually, I have access to some facial recognition software,” I tell him, having never actually used it. “We’ll upload a few clips where she has her clothes on, enter the URLs you want crawled, and it will deliver a complete list within a few hours.”

“We need to do that immediately.” Brix breathes out a tentative sigh of relief. “I can’ t believe you would lie about something like that. If anyone finds out, the word will spread like wildfire online. I’m sure thousands of people have already downloaded the videos. This is a fucking disaster.” His face immediately turns red again, so the relief was short-lived.

“I’m sorry. I had to get away from Richard and Mom. There weren’t too many job opportunities where I could make a thousand dollars a day,” she explains, defending her lack of judgment.

“You could’ve worked at McDonald’s for a couple of months,” Brix retaliates with fire in his eyes. “I could spend fifteen years in prison if this all blows up!”

“Really? Wow, that would suck,” she replies, stating the obvious. Brix would be forty years old by the time he was a free man. I think a judge would have to give him some lenience, though, since she had a fake ID from the actual DMV.

“Let me see your ID,” I tell her, holding out my hand. She fishes it out of her purse and hands it to me. “You’ll want to photocopy this front and back, just in case it ever gets lost,” I tell Brix, handing it to him. “I think it’s the key to your defense if it ever comes to that.”

“What about me?” Daphne says, suddenly realizing that she’s providing proof that she committed a crime.

“Getting a fake ID will get you a slap on the wrist, kid,” I explain, rolling my eyes. “I would rather see you get a small fine than see him locked up for years over something that wasn’t his fault.”

“Okay, that makes sense,” she admits, turning her gaze to the floor. “I’m sorry. I didn’t really think about how serious it could be.”

“It’s about as serious as it gets,” Brix says, looking around for a copy machine. “Actually, I’ll just take pictures with my phone,” he finally decides.

“Make sure you email yourself a copy just in case they get deleted,” Felicia adds. “You can email all of us a copy, for that matter.”

“Whew!” Brix tries to shake off his nervousness after photographing both sides of it. “That was such a great show, and to get blindsided by something like this right after is just crazy. My head is fucking spinning.”

“Your head!” Felicia blurts out. “I came here just to see what a sex club was all about, and I ended up having you two blowing your load on me! I know I’m going to regret all of this when I sober up.” She actually giggles and gives me a funny look.

“Well, you already have a ton of fans!” Brix says after pulling up an app on his phone. “They love you guys!”

“Who does?” The drunken smile immediately drops from Felicia’s face. Fuck is the only word that goes through my mind.

“I told you we live stream these shows for my members,” he says innocently. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you each a grand for your work tonight. After this fiasco, though, I’ll need both of you to sign a consent form.”

“We’d better do that now before she sobers up,” I tell him, nodding toward Felicia, whose mouth has dropped open.

“I don’t consent! You can’t use that video!” she counters, raising her voice. “You just can’t!”

“Okay, okay.” He raises his hands to assure her. “It was on a live stream, but I’ll tell Rich not to post the video in the member’s area. I’ll call him right now. I’m sure it hasn’t posted yet.”

“I think I’m going to be sick,” Felicia announces, and judging by the look on her face, I believe it.

“There’s a studio upstairs that you two can use tonight,” Alex offers, going to his desk drawer to retrieve a set of keys. “Just go up these stairs and to the left. I’ve got a second one for you guys when you’re done too,” he says, glancing over at Brix and Daphne. “You two still have another set to do at ten.”

I take the keys from Alex and slip my arm around Felicia. I want to get her up to the room before she gets sick. This evening has been a little too much of everything. I knew she shouldn’t have slammed that third martini the way she did. I think it’s about to come back to haunt her.

“Here, you should both take one of these,” Alex says, popping two white capsules into the palm of his hand. I simply look at them, wondering what in the hell he’s up to now. “It’s l-theanine,” he says with a shrug. “It’ll help neutralize the alcohol so you won’t be so hung over tomorrow.”

“Okay,” I reply, happy to accept anything that will help Felicia feel better. “We’ll see you guys in the morning.” We move through the doorway and immediately head upstairs. It’s easy to tell that Felicia has had quite a bit to drink, but she’s still able to walk at least. If there’s any reason she’ll throw up, it’s the fact that the biggest indiscretion of her life was recorded and broadcast live over the internet. She’s going to die when she wakes up and thinks about all of this tomorrow.