ANNA JAYE WILDE

30/10/2015

Sneaking in the Club

 

I looked around as I waited in line to get into the nightclub. A fight had started between two girls and both bouncers had gone to break it up. The main door was unattended so I decided to sneak in to avoid paying.

 

I got through the door OK then went to put my coat in the cloakroom. I felt a large hand land on my shoulder and my heart sank.

 

“Now young lady, I think we need to talk, don’t you?”

 

I turned around to look at the bouncer. He was a good foot taller than me and looked ex-military, shaven head, lots of tattoos and enormous muscles. His gorgeous brown eyes tried to look pissed off but there was a sparkle in them and I felt my pussy getting wet as his gaze bore into me. His hand moved me into a small room, so we could “talk”. I hoped it meant he would rip my clothes off and fuck me hard over his desk.

 

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it! You were both tied up and it was cold waiting!”

 

“No, not buying it.” He looked me up and down and I’m sure he licked his lips. “I think you were misbehaving. And do you know what we do to naughty girls?” His gaze flickered between my thighs and my cleavage.

 

“No, tell me.” I stared him in the eye. I wanted to be naughty, to be punished. Oh yes, I wanted it very much indeed. He walked right up close to me. I could smell him and he smelled good. He placed his hands on my waist, lifting me up onto the desk. He ran a finger between my breasts, down my stomach and to my tiny skirt. His hand slipped under my skirt and he rested it between my legs.

 

“I think I’ll show you instead.” His hands parted my thighs and I felt his fingers touch my wet panties. He hooked them round the fabric and he was touching me, his fingers as wet as I was.

 

“Fuck girl, you want this, don’t you?” He growled at me as if he was surprised.

 

He pulled my panties off and his fingers rubbed my wetness. His long fingers swirled it around and my body tingled. He slid a finger into me, pushing deep inside. I gasped as he played with me, teasing me for the main event. I couldn’t wait for him to push his cock up me and I could see he was packing under his trousers.

 

“Do you want this too?” His hand stroked over his dick, a clear outline showing under the fabric and I was practically salivating at the thought.

“Yes, I need to be punished. You need to do me hard and make sure I don’t misbehave again.” I pouted at him, pretending to be sorry. We both knew I wanted his cock as much as he wanted to screw my wet pussy. He unzipped and revealed himself to me. His muscular frame continued all the way to his dick and out came a hard and generous length, ready to fuck me.

 

“Can you manage this?” He smiled at me as I looked at it in anticipation. He carried on rubbing my pussy and finger fucking me and he kept rolling his thumb over my sensitive clit, each touch stoking the fire within me. He stood there with his hard dick ready and teasing me as his fingers made me come, my orgasm crashing up into my body and making me drip with juice. I wanted his cock so badly.

 

“Jump off and turn round for me.” I slid off the desk and turned away from him, my tiny skirt up around my waist, panties discarded on the floor and bent over with my legs open for him.

 

He stepped up behind me and his strong body pressed against me, his rock hard cock sliding against my pussy, covering itself with wetness. He teased me a little, sliding back and forth before he pushed inside. Then he filled me, satisfying my lust and fucking me deep as I bent over at his mercy.

 

A smile crept over my face as I got fucked, the sexy bouncer’s cock pumping into my wet pussy spreading me each time he entered. I wasn’t supposed to be enjoying it really, after all I had been naughty by sneaking in without paying. I should accept my punishment. I was a very naughty girl indeed.

 

He was thrusting so deep and each time he slid into me he filled me like I had never been filled before. I spread my legs as far as I could and lay over the desk as he screwed into me, making sure I was punished properly.

 

I could feel he was getting close to coming as his movements got faster and his grip on my waist got firmer.

 

“Fuck baby, you’re so wet,” he cried as he pushed into me, his climax escaping him and his cock pumping juice inside me, over and over.

 

“Jesus girl, you enjoyed that, didn’t you?” His face was pink and a proud smile was on his lips.

 

I had no response, I thought it best not to say anything.

 

I turned around, finding my panties on the floor and covered myself up, well as much as I could anyway in my microscopic skirt and low cut top.

“I’m going to let you off this time, OK? Now go and enjoy your night!”

 

As we left the room I watched as he rejoined the other bouncer.

 

“Where have you been, pal, it’s been busy?”

 

“Sorry mate, I was just in the office.” He cast a cheeky wink in my direction. “I had something important to fill in.”