"Helluva Hot Night" - a story

Posted by vinnie on June 16, 2009 at 20:43:12:

Helluva Hot Night

By Vinnie

Teri was really feelin’ it tonight. It was gonna happen. A ‘hot’ night. With a ‘hot’ guy. It was Saturday. The dance club was packed. Wall-to-wall people. Lots of guys. Hot guys. She could have anyone. Anyone she desired. That was a simple fact. Men wanted her. And she knew it. It was like moths to a flame. And men were all alike. They loved talking about ‘the girl next door’, but when they were out on the town, with a few drinks under their belts, they all looked for a girl like Teri. A cock teaser. Sexy, horny, and dressed-to-kill. A girl who couldn’t say ‘no’. A girl who always said ‘yes’.

A wild one. A slutty one.

Like Teri.

Teri was beautiful. With smooth porcelain skin, and a dazzling doll face. She was lean and leggy. Busty and curvy. 5’ 5” tall, 114 lbs. With a tight, athletic body. And a stunning 38-22-36 ‘hourglass’ figure. Teri certainly had some tits. Big tits. DD cup. Rich, dark red hair tumbled loosely around her shoulders. Her thick mane was soft as silk and shiny as glass, with wispy side-swept bangs drifting sexily across her forehead. Glistening diamond jewelry adorned her body. She was drop-dead gorgeous. With a voracious sexual appetite. She didn’t need to dress like a tart, but she did it anyway. Teri needed to be noticed, to be desired, to be the center of attention, to be sexy. Very sexy.

She’d purchased a hot new outfit. Very expensive. Just for tonight. A skintight black leather miniskirt, shiny white silk halter top, fishnet stockings, and a pair of $1000 Sergio Rossi thigh-high stiletto boots – black leather with suede trim, and studded with sparkling diamonds. Now they would notice her. All the ‘hot’ guys at the club. Teri liked the attention. The leering. The staring. The touching. The groping. The dirty talk. It made her feel sexy, powerful, desirable. Teri liked to tease, to flirt, to flaunt her gorgeous young body. She needed a man. Tonight. Now. Right now. And she was willing to do anything to get what she wanted. And one thing was certain. She didn’t want to ‘make love’. She wanted to ‘fuck’. All night long. She wanted someone ‘kinky’. Just like her. Someone who would take her hard. And make her cum.

Someone who would treat her like the sexy slut she was.

Teri eased her way through the crowd, turning and twisting her voluptuous body as she pushed past a myriad of club goers, and headed towards the bar, clicking across the floor on the 5” stiletto heels of her ultra-sexy, super-clingy, curve-hugging thigh-high boots. Teri’s finely tuned ass wiggled temptingly inside the tight grip of her glossy black leather miniskirt, deliciously round buns stretching out the soft leather as her sexy strut propelled her forward. She giggled as her lush braless breasts brushed against the shoulders of a handsome brown-eyed man. He turned his head as Teri pushed past, his eyes moving up and down her body, gazing at her shiny black leather boots, tight leather mini, and jiggling tits. Their eyes met briefly. Teri licked her lips and smiled, blowing a kiss as she disappeared into the crowd. Perhaps he would be the one.

Finding a little break in the packed crowd, the sultry young slut slowed her walk, seductively swinging her hips as she lengthened her stride, stiletto boot heels clicking rhythmically along the floor, tight ass straining inside her leather miniskirt, vivid red hair bouncing sexily along her shoulders, porcelain skin glowing in the pulsating artificial light, diamond navel pendant wiggling on her tight belly as she strutted towards the bar. Glancing side-to-side as she walked, Teri made eye contact with every man she could, smiling, nodding her head, tossing her hair, licking her lips, making sure that her luscious DD tits jiggled sexily for each and every man who met her eye.

Near the bar, two men blocked her path. Drinks in hand, they seemed oblivious to her presence. They were talking. Laughing. It was probably just the usual ‘man talk’. Cars. Sports. Work. Girlfriends. Stupid shit like that. Men. They were all alike. She would make them notice her. Now. Right now.

When Teri cleared her throat, and said ‘Excuse me’, they turned. And went silent. All eyes were suddenly where they should have been all along. On Teri.

The curvaceous 26-year-old sex kitten stood with hands-on-hips, big chest heaving up and down, luscious 38DD tits swelling forward inside the low-cut silk halter top, round ass and shapely hips straining against the soft, buttery leather of her ultra-tight miniskirt, shapely legs wrapped to mid-thigh in the shiny black leather of her $1000 boots. Teri smiled seductively, pleased and amused at the effect she’d had on the two boisterous men, now standing slack-jawed and bug-eyed in front of her.

She could almost see them drooling.

Reaching into her purse with long, red-painted fingernails, Teri removed a small bottle of perfume, and a tube of lip gloss. The two men watched intently, glancing at each other, whispering between themselves while Teri slowly applied a fresh coat of bright red gloss to her pretty mouth. Puckering those full, lush lips as if to plant an invisible kiss on each of her handsome new admirers, the beautiful redhead slid her tongue back and forth, showing off her glistening $375 diamond and gold tongue piercing, licking and moistening her lips as she uncapped the perfume bottle. Teri thrust her tits forward, spraying perfume across her swelling breasts, down into her deep cleavage, along her neck, and into her dark red hair. A final squirt of perfume went ‘upskirt’, straight between her legs, splashing across the front of her leather thong. She leaned forward, bending at the waist as she smoothed her tight skirt, adjusted her sexy stockings, and tugged at the long silver zippers running up the backs of her skintight stiletto-heeled boots. Tossing her head back, Teri batted her long, lush eyelashes, black eyeliner and bronze eye shadow accentuating the glow of her luminous brown eyes.

“Would someone care to buy me a drink?”

The men stepped aside, parting like the Red Sea as Teri stepped up to the bar, the shiny black leather miniskirt stretching across her tight buns, riding up her thighs as she leaned forward. Teri’s 38DD tits rose teasingly upward inside the cropped silk halter top, erect nipples and sexy diamond nipple rings clearly visible as she reached out to accept her first drink of the evening.

Teri felt a hand on her ass, gripping and squeezing her tight buns, sliding along her fishnet stockings, stroking the hem of her leather skirt and the tops her thigh-high boots. Another hand caressed her naked back, drifting along her slender neck, tugging at the thin spaghetti straps of her halter top, stroking into her perfumed hair, playing with her teardrop chandelier earrings. Another hand cupped her right breast, squeezing her firm tit meat, pinching her erect nipple, tracing the outline of her diamond-encrusted nipple ring, moving across her tight belly, playing with the diamond pendant dangling from her navel. Teri didn’t mind. She loved it. She wanted it. Bad.

The boys bought her drink. Then another. And another. She couldn’t remember how many. Or what kind. Something sweet. A Mai Tai, or a Singapore Sling? Maybe one of each? A margarita? And something with cocoanut? Maybe it was a Pina Colada? Or two. Or three. Oh well. It didn’t matter anymore. She was out on the dance floor now. Having fun with her new lovers. Teri had never been part of a threesome, but it was gonna happen tonight. She just knew it. Two guys to play with! They wanted her. She could tell. She could tell by the way they kept touching her and groping her and rubbing up against her. And Teri was returning the favor. Swaying sexily to the music. Bending. Twisting. Turning. Spinning. Wiggling her ass. Swinging her hips. Grinding against them on the dance floor. Kissing them. Stroking their cocks. Laughing. Giggling.

It was funny though. The guys were both pretty quiet. They seemed to talk more to each other than they did to her. And they whispered. It was almost like they didn’t want her to hear what they were saying. That seemed a little odd. And they kept staring at her boots, and touching her jewelry – her diamond earrings, necklace and bracelets, her diamond navel piercing, her diamond-studded nipple rings. Even the diamond rings on her fingers. It was almost as if they were doing some kind of appraisal. It was weird. But they were sexy. Both of them. Handsome. Muscular. Well-hung. They wanted her. Her beautiful face. Her sexy body. Her tight pussy. Her long legs and round ass. Her glossy red lips and warm, wet mouth. Her big, beautiful tits. They wanted her. All of her. She would give them everything they wanted. And more. The beautiful redhead closed her eyes, licking her lips, smiling to herself.

“Oh my God! This is gonna be one helluva hot night!”

Teri was sure of that.

Teri pounded down another drink, and headed back to the dance floor, arms wrapped around the two muscular studs she’d seduced at the bar. Teri’s head was beginning to spin. She felt a little unsteady. She’d been dancing a long time. And drinking a lot. The guys were holding her up, strong hands tightly gripping her leather-clad ass. Pushing her forward. Walking her through the club. Leading her off the floor. Where were they taking her? She began to laugh and giggle as she wobbled through the crowded club on tall stiletto boot heels.

“Hey, where are we going? Don’t you wanna dance some more? I like to dance. Can’t you tell? Say, what are your names anyway? My name’s ‘Teri’. What’s yours? Your names? I said ‘your names’! You guys don’t talk much do ‘ya? I guess you just wanna get right to it! That’s okay. I know you wanna fuck me! I can tell by the way you’ve been lookin’ at me all night long! You think I’m really sexy don’t ‘ya! Well, don’t ‘ya? Look, where are we goin’ anyway? You guys got a limo outside? Are we goin’ back to your place? Or a nice hotel?”

Holding her up by the arms, Teri’s new lovers walked the unsteady slut to a secluded booth in a back corner of the club, away from the dance floor, away from the bar, away from prying eyes. With Teri in the middle, they sat down in the booth and scooted in, all the while using their hands to caress every inch of the voluptuous young body now squirming sexily between them.

Teri began to writhe and moan. It felt like a thousand hands and a million fingers all over her, moving up and down her legs, caressing the diamond studs adorning her boots, stroking along her sexy fetish stockings, squeezing her thighs, sliding underneath her tight skirt, drifting across her bare midriff, squeezing her big tits, pinching her nipples, trailing along the back of her neck, stroking into her luxuriant mane of dark red hair, sliding across her lips, probing her soft strawberry mouth.

Teri turned and twisted between her two lovers, leaning left and then right, turning her head side-to-side, kissing one and then the other, painting their masculine lips with her diamond-studded tongue as she writhed and squirmed, leather mini riding higher and higher up her thighs, exposing the lace tops of her fishnet stockings, and the zippered and studded leather thong that barely covered her sugar sweet pussy.

She felt fingertips on her boot tops, moving across her fishnet-clad thighs, stroking over the front of her leather thong, squeezing, probing, pulling on the zipper - slowly - down and up, down and up, down and up. Teri moaned louder, her shapely hips pumping in time with the probing fingers that were bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She heard the slow metallic clicking noise of the zipper coming down one last time, and felt the thong slide across her thighs, down her legs, and over her boots. Teri lifted her feet as one of her lovers pulled the thong past her boot heels, and held it up in front of her face, waving the soft leather back and forth as she licked her lips and moaned.

“What are we gonna do now, baby? You guys aren’t really gonna fuck me right here, are you? Right here in the club? In this booth? We could get in trouble doing that. Big trouble. I don’t think you have the balls! You don’t have the balls to do me here! No way! Not here! Do you want me? Well? Do you? How bad? How bad do you want me? Okay, I dare ‘ya! C’mon, why don’t you do me! Do me right here! C’mon, I dare ‘ya! I dare ‘ya! I fuckin’ dare ‘ya!”

Teri squealed as she suddenly felt her arms being twisted, and pinned behind her back. A split second later came the glint of steel. A pair of handcuffs clicked open, and she felt the cold metal snap around her wrists. The smell of perfumed leather filled her nostrils as her black leather thong passed briefly in front of her face, brushing against her cheek before she felt it being wrapped around her neck. Teri’s eyes widened, tongue popping between her glistening red lips as she began to choke. She was startled, struggling at first, but then relaxed. There was nothing to fear. They weren’t going to hurt her. That wouldn’t make any sense. They were out in public. At a crowded nightclub. And she was gorgeous. Sexy. Slutty. Just what they wanted. Just what every man wanted. And she was willing. Willing to do anything. Anything they wanted. This was just a game. A kinky game. It had to be. The kind of game she liked to play. Yeah, it was a game! Just a kinky game! That’s all.

“Augghhh…take it easy…take it easy! What’s with the cuffs? Are you guys cops or something? And my thong? What are you doin’? What are you…augghhh! I don’t know about all this. I like being tied up, but these cuffs…augghhh! These cuffs are too tight. You’re getting a little too rough! I thought you were just gonna…augghhh…fuck me! And my thong. The leather…you’re pulling it…augghhh…your pulling it a little too tight! It’s a little too…augghhh…tight around my throat! I can’t…augghhh! I can’t…I can’t breathe! I…I…can’t…can’t…augghhh…breathe! I think you should…augghhh…slow down…slow down a little! Just slow down a little bit! Oh! Ohhhhhh! Augghhh! Augghhh! Auuggghhhhhhh! Auuugggghhhhhhhhh!!!!!”

Teri began to struggle in earnest as strangled squeaks poured from her throat. She twisted and turned in the booth, brown eyes wide, pierced tongue wiggling between ruby lips, booted legs pumping sexily up and down, stiletto heels digging into the floor, leather miniskirt climbing higher and higher up her thighs, succulent tits swaying and bouncing inside her silk halter top, arms still locked behind her back as she felt her thong being twisted tighter and tighter around her pretty throat.

As one man throttled the busty beauty, the other dumped the contents of her purse on the table. He removed the cash from her wallet along with her credit cards and checkbook, placing them in a large briefcase before scooping up one last item of special interest – Teri’s big red vibrator. He held it front of her wide brown eyes, waving it back and forth, just as he had done with her thong. As she writhed and squirmed, Teri noticed that the two men were finally smiling at her for the first time.

She watched the vibrator pass in front of her contorted face, and heard the familiar ‘buzzing’ sound as it caressed her pouty red lips, rolling back and forth, smearing her bright red gloss, pushing between her lips, sliding down, working in and out of her sensuous mouth, stroking deep into her throat, stroking and stroking and stroking as she squirmed and squealed.

The shiny red tool finally slid out of her mouth, briefly hovering over her heaving chest as she gasped for breath, pulsing and vibrating, pushing the spaghetti straps off her shoulders, plunging between her big tits and down into her deep cleavage, rolling back and forth across her hard nipples, poking and prodding her succulent tit meat, drifting over her tight tummy, probing her jewel-encrusted navel, stroking along her boots, across her fishnet stockings, and under her ultra-tight black leather skirt.

Teri gasped and grunted as she felt her favorite pleasure toy slide hard between her luscious thighs and deep into her tight pussy. She began to buck and roll, squawking and gurgling, twisting and turning as the vibrator plunged in and out, and the leather noose tightened harder and harder around her throat.

Teri moaned erotically, pumping her hips rhythmically, moving in time with the probing vibrator, legs kicking sexily, stiletto boot heels digging into the floor as she spread her legs and began thrusting her pelvis up and down like a piston. The red-hot redhead thrashed fiercely, her sexy moans alternating with desperate gasps as she bucked and rolled, slowly and sensually riding the vibrator as the leather thong closed ever tighter around her pretty throat. With tongue protruding, eyes bulging, and head flopping side to side, Teri’s booted legs twitched and jerked, her voluptuous young body shaking and quivering as both orgasm and death raced onward.

The two deadly strangers teased the sweet young bitch, twisting her leather thong tighter and tighter around her throat, plunging the long, hard pleasure toy deep into her pussy, sliding and stroking, sliding and stroking, twisting and tightening, sliding and stroking, twisting and tightening, sliding and stroking, plunging deep and stroking hard, plunging and stroking, plunging and stroking, twisting and tightening, clicking the vibrator on and off, on and off, on an off as Teri bucked her hips and arched her spine, the endless erotic teasing, garroting, and fucking finally sending her over the edge and into the abyss, a body-wracking orgasm sweeping over the kinky redhead just as her oxygen-starved brain finally shut off.

As a powerful orgasm and long death rattle simultaneously jolted the buxom red-headed bitch, her two lovers promptly unzipped her tight leather mini, yanked the skirt out from under her tight ass, spread her legs wide under the table, and lifted her boot heels off the floor, allowing a long nights worth of hard liquor to squirt out between her shapely legs as they held her expensive boots and sexy leather skirt out of harm’s way. The contents of Teri’s full bladder gushed across the seat, cascading like a waterfall over the edge to puddle on the floor beneath her, the sweet aroma of a dozen tropical mixed drinks filling the air as she peed lustily for the last time in her short, sexy life.

While a series of twitching and jerking death spasms consumed the beautiful redhead, Teri’s murderous admirers took turns using her ruby red lips, warm wet mouth, long slender throat, tight trimmed pussy, and hot round ass as erotic receptacles for their thickening cocks, passing the naughty nymphomaniac back and forth like a cheap bottle of wine, using and abusing her half-naked body in myriad ways while the crowd of clueless club patrons passed by, all of them too drunk or stoned to notice the lascivious and sordid acts taking place right under their noses.

Teri’s killers stretched her legs wide, caressing her fishnet-clad thighs as they slowly unzipped her expensive leather and suede thigh-high boots, sliding the sexy footwear and fetish stockings off her shapely legs, placing the items in their briefcase along with the leather miniskirt. They pulled Teri close, nuzzling against her smooth porcelain skin, gazing at her bulging brown eyes and protruding pink tongue, stroking her rich red hair, cupping and squeezing her big natural tits, French-kissing her sensuous mouth, leaning across her naked 38DDs, licking and kissing her shiny diamond and gold nipple rings.

The two deadly seducers kissed and suckled the sultry seductress while they took turns removing items of jewelry – pulling off her diamond earrings, unfastening her diamond necklace, sliding the diamond bracelets from her wrists, popping the diamond navel pendant off her tight belly, pulling the rings off her fingers, and carefully searching her tight pussy until they found the $225 14k gold and diamond ‘clit clip’ nestled inside her sweet sugar walls.

Teri’s two lovers tugged with their lips and teeth on her nipple and tongue jewelry, kissing, licking and sucking - twisting and tugging, twisting and tugging, twisting and tugging until each man finally lifted his head, with Teri’s $650 diamond nipple rings and $375 diamond tongue stud now clenched in their teeth.

The two lethal lotharios placed their treasure trove of women’s jewelry in their briefcase, and scooted out of the booth. They turned back briefly to watch Teri’s voluptuous twitching corpse slowly slide down until her head and shoulders disappeared under the table, and her body flopped to the floor, arms still handcuffed behind her back, leather thong still knotted around her pretty throat, red vibrator still humming in her naked pussy.

Teri’s killers strolled nonchalantly back to the bar where they ordered another round of drinks. And they waited. Patiently. Very patiently. Soon, another girl approached, this one a very well-endowed young blonde. They saw her coming. She was gorgeous. Tall and tanned. Long-haired and leggy. With dimpled cheeks and big green eyes. Wearing a black satin minidress, and Christian Louboutin stiletto-heeled pumps. She had beautiful big tits. With just the right amount of bounce and sway. Long, wavy platinum blonde hair fell in front of one eye, drifting along her cheeks, spilling in soft waves past her bare shoulders and across her swelling breasts. Her little black dress was short. Very short. With a deep V-neck and a plunging low back. And her legs were long. Very long. She was beautiful. Curvy. Buxom. And covered head-to-toe in very expensive jewelry. Diamonds and gold. She was stuffing bills into her purse. $100 bills. She was a ‘pro’. A very sexy one. A very expensive one.

The murderous lady killers waited eagerly as the new girl’s slow and sexy strut brought her closer and closer, her seductive walk propelling her forward, shapely hips rocking up and down, pretty calves tensing and flexing with each long, sensual stride. An ocean of platinum blonde hair spilled across her shoulders, gliding out behind, flowing to her waist, swinging and swaying as she walked, swishing back and forth over her round, seductive ass. The men nodded to each other, smiling slyly as they continued to ogle the approaching blonde bombshell, admiring the swing and sway of her long platinum hair, the bounce and jiggle of her big, firm tits, the round tightness of her exquisite ass, the curve and tone of her skyscraper legs, the sparkle and shine of her diamond jewelry, and the skintight cling of her shimmering black satin minidress. Suddenly, the handsome strangers stepped into her path. She stopped and smiled, licking her shiny red lips as she swayed back and forth on tall black stiletto heels.

“Hey guys! You know, you’re kinda blocking my way to the bar! You wanna let me by? Say, what’s in the briefcase? You fellas here on business? My name’s Candi. What’s yours? I said ‘what are your names’? Hellooooo! Anybody home? Well, you guys are kinda cute, even if you don’t say much. You sure do like to stare, that’s for sure! Enjoying the show? Like what you see? You gentlemen need some company tonight? I’m available. If you’ve got the money, I’ve got the time! Know what I mean? Would one of you boys like to buy a pretty girl a drink?”

Squeezing between them, Candi stepped up to the bar as the two men closed in alongside. The handsome dark-haired Romeo softly ran his hands through Candi’s tousled mane of thick platinum hair, caressing her neck and shoulders, fondling her $850 ‘Tiffany’ diamond earrings and $1200 diamond and sapphire necklace, while the good-looking blue-eyed Adonis traced the curve of her round ass with his fingertips, pinching her hard buns as his hand drifted down across the backs of her long, curvy legs.

As they slipped their fingers underneath the hem of Candi’s little black dress, the two young studs leaned back to get a good look at her beautiful backside, grinning knowingly and winking slyly as their eyes followed the long curve of her sculpted calves all the way down to her $300 diamond and gold anklets, and the shiny red soles of her $600 Louboutin stiletto pumps.

Candi smiled as she lifted the cocktail to her lips. She tossed her pretty head back, glistening diamond earrings swinging in little circles, proud breasts jiggling sexily, luxuriant platinum hair gleaming in the light - one side swept behind an ear, the other side falling across bare shoulders, cascading like a waterfall of silk down her back. Candi glanced at the strong, silent and handsome men standing on either side, pressing against her. They would soon become her lovers. And they would pay handsomely to enjoy the privilege of her company and pleasure of her sexual expertise.

They handed her another drink. And pressed closer. Candi sighed and smiled, closing her eyes and tilting her head as her new lovers played with the hem of her short dress, their fingertips crawling sensuously up and down her legs, squeezing her curvy calves, caressing the naked skin of her toned thighs, stroking the front of her black lace G-string. It felt like a thousand hands and a million fingers all over her. Touching her. Caressing her. She began to purr seductively, her face flushed with arousal, soft moans pouring rhythmically past her polished red lips, towering tits heaving and jiggling erotically with each deep and rapid breath. Her panties felt wet. She began to writhe and squirm.

“Oh my God! This is gonna be one helluva hot night!”

Candi was sure of that.