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By Lost Night\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc WARNING: This story is a work of fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further . If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc Hi my name is Cleo and as I have found out I like to have fun, which always leads to trouble. I am 20 years old with brown hair, brown eyes and my stats are 34DD-22-34. It was early Monday morning and I had booked the week off work. I had just finished breakfast when there was a knock at the door I went to answer it. When I opened the door it was Bill "Hello Cleo, I've got a parcel for you" and he handed me a brown package that felt like a video tape. I invited him in and opened the parcel. It was the tape from Ding it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off my shoulders. I burst into tears of joy. Then Bill spoke "Ding gave it to me last night and told me to deliver it to day. Also he told me that you'd done such a grate job for him that he'd cleared my debts. However can I thank you Cleo" I just looked and said "No problem I did this for me not you. I just had to get this tape" he looked at me "He also told me to give you this message to check the end part of the tape" I looked at him. He didn't seem to have a clue why with the blank look on his face. Bill just turned and left after saying goodbye with a kiss.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc A while later I put the tape in my machine to make sure it was the tape and switched it on. I watched for a bit it was the tape from the studio. Then I thought about the message from Ding so I forward searched through the tape the screen went dark then a title page appeared. It read THE SPECIAL HIKER GIRL and the film opened with me sat at the picnic table. I stopped the tape and took it out and put it in my special hiding place. This is when I notice a piece of paper on the floor and picked it up and read it - Just thought you'd like to see the end product signed Slice. I thought I could do with a short break to enjoy my new found freedom. So I packed something's into a bag and went to the train station. Now where to go. The coast I think. So I went and got a ticket and got on the train. A couple of hours later someone was shaking me "I beg your pardon miss but we are here miss" it was the ticket collector. I smiled at him and got off the train. Next to find a hotel. I found one near the beach that was quite nice and after the landlady told me the rules of lodgings she showed me to my room not very big but cosy. I unpacked and decided to have a little walk and look round the place. While walking someone gave me a flier for a party the next night at some heavy rock bar. Now I'm not a big fan of heavy rock but I do like some tracks and bands so I thought why not.\par
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I spent the next day sunbathing and going for a dip in the sea. All the dumb beach bums tried to pick me up with there lame chat up lines. I couldn't even be bothered to even respond to half of them. I just turned my back to them. At 5pm I went back to the hotel for something to eat and a shower. Then as it was hot I thought I'd put the bikini back on it was a tie up bikini. You know the type, ties at the sides of the bottoms and at the back on the top. The bikini was white in colour. As a friend once described it as a few bits of white triangles with sting. Next what was I going to where on top like I said it was still hot I looked at the clothes I'd brought and saw the old Meat Loaf t-shirt that Tom had given me. I'd only brought it as a bed shirt if it was cold. I put it on and took a look at myself in the full length mirror. It looked quite good and with the t-shirt been old it looked like I had been into rock for some time. I did a little dance in front of the mirror to make sure it did not show to much. The only time you really saw anything of my white bikini under the black t-shirt was when I bent forward to booty dance and down the front when in this position you could see down the neck of the t-shirt and see my ample tits. I got directions off the landlady to the club it was on the sea front. She then said "I don't think that's a very nice place for young women to go to alone" and looked at me with a stern look. Which I just ignored. As I left the hotel I thought what does she know the last time she went to a club disco wasn't even heard of.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc As I neared the club I could hear the music booming then I saw the line to get in it was massive. It would be after 11pm by the time I got in waiting in that line. Suddenly I heard a voice "Hey sexy what you doing waiting in that queue, don't you know ladies go straight in with a flier" I turned and saw the guy who gave me the flier "Come with me sexy, this is what we do with the fliers, we give them to great looking babes so the club always has babes to attract the crowds"  I looked at him blankly. He took my hand and pulled me down the queue "There are always lots of men who go to our club but we couldn't always get them in. They would only see men going in. So they would just turn round and go off somewhere else" "But I..." he cut me off "So we came up with the flier idea. Walk about the area giving them out to the sexy babes. You'd be amazed we even get babes coming who don't even like rock music. Just because they get in free and don't have to queue" as we reached the doors he said "Have fun I might see you later" and winked a cheeky, naughty looking wink. Going though the doors I looked at the bouncers 4 of the biggest guys I'd ever seen not one of them under 6 foot 5 inches and all big and strong and mean looking "Have a great time" one said in a very deep voice and grinned a wicked smile. In the club there wasn't a lot of women and but the ones who was had crowds round them were really gorgeous looking. There was also the biker women. Real mean looking women some meaner looking than the men. The bar was the first direction I headed to get a drink "What's your poison" said the bartender. I was on holiday so I asked for "Southern Comfort and lemonade please" "one S and C with lemonade. How you want it, straight up or on the rocks" "Rocks" I replied and he gave me the drink and turned away "HEY! how much" I shouted and he turned his head and said "The guy at the end of the bars already paid" he said hiking his thumb in the direction of a bearded looking biker.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc\tx6816 I decided to walk over to him to thank him. When I got there I said "Hey thanks for the drink" " no problem I get a discount and I like to buy sexy babes a drink every once in a while" and smiled. After we talked for a while I needed another drink he said he'd get them I said "No it's my round" "Don't be daft" he said "I told you I get discount" and with that he shouted "KEEP! when your ready" the bartender came over "Boss" "Another S and C with lemonade on the rocks and the usual for me  Keep" "Sure Boss" I turned to him "Why does he call you Boss" "Who Keep, that's what everyone calls me for 2 reasons. First I own this place and second it's my nickname. Like his is Keep and the DJ is called Spin. Everyone who works here has a nickname related to there job" my god the owner we'd been talking for 20 minutes and he never mentioned he owned the place. \par
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We talked some more and he said he liked the t-shirt I had on. This is what really got me "The thing that puzzles me is how come you've got one. After all it's a one tour special edition and the only people who's got them are the crew who worked on the setting up of the stage" well that must mean Tom had been a roadie for Meat Loaf the sly dog. I just told him a friend of my fathers gave it to me as a birthday present,"That's some birthday present" he said even the ones full of hole and things go for about hundred pounds now days" I was in shock Tom just couldn't have known. Boss told me why you could tell why it was a special edition if you look in the flames you will see a number in them and he showed me there it was number 69 that figures I could have guessed that. Anyway it was from Meat Loaf's first tour of Europe with Bat Out Of Hell which really was the start for him. At least 3 hours must have gone by now and about 10 S and C's with lemonade on the rocks so I was fairly drunk by now. All of a sudden a Meat Loaf record came on and Boss said  "You've got the t-shirt it wouldn't look right if you didn't dance" and grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc We stayed on the dance floor for a bit even when some real heavy tracks came on I jumped around which I hadn't tried in front of the mirror earlier. My tits were bouncing all over and my t-shirt would lift as I came down and show my bikini bottoms and if I went real high on the way down even a quick flash of my bikini top. Then some slower tracks came on and I danced close to Boss. His hands worked there way down my back to my ass and started to squeeze. I did nothing to stop him as this was harmless I thought. Spin the DJ came on the mike "As always at club Metal Coast we'll finish with some classics and then some slow ones" he said then a new track came on. In my drunken condition and a strange feeling of relaxation I just let myself go with the music. After all I wasn't that big a drinker. When a record came on that I could do a form of booty dance to came on. I just went straight into the dance. Boss was in front of me and got a real eye full of my ample tits swing around in my t-shirt. When I moved round so I was wiggling my ass at him forgetting that the t-shirt would ride up a bit and he could see my bikini bottoms. I moved back so my ass was rubbing on his cock and I could feel it hardening. \par
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Then the next track started the slow dances he pulled me up and put his arms round me so I was still facing forward with my ass rubbing his cock. As I closed my eyes and he whispered in my ear "You are one hell of a hot sexy babe" and then I felt his hands move down my body one stopped on my tit and the other kept on going down till it reached my crotch and stopped there. I was in some sort of dream state I just kept moving to the music. His hand on my tit slowly massaged and groped it "These are sure big tits babe" his other hand moved to the bottom of my t-shirt and lifted it to reveal my bikini bottoms but this all seamed like a dream to me by now. Another slow track started I kept my eyes closed. I felt a light tugging at my side then the other side and felt something slipping down the inside of my legs. Next I felt his hand roaming across my trimmed pussy hair stroking it lightly. No this must be a dream there's no way I'd let someone expose me in the middle of a club with all to see. Boss lifted my arms and I felt my t-shirt pulled over my head and off. I thought well it's not the first time I've danced in a club in a bikini. A slight tug behind me  then another at my neck but all I wanted to do was dance now. I could feel a cooling air on my tits but that must be because I'd no longer got my t-shirt on.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc After a couple more slow tracks and a lot more groping from Boss I was floating on air wiggling my ass on that hard cock and I was very turned on. Slowly I opened my eyes and in a day dream looked down I could see I was naked he'd stripped me naked in a club full of people and I didn't care at all in fact it made me hornier. "You have a body of a goddess and the face of a angel but the personality of a whore. So I think its time I felt the goods and sampled the merchandise now" with that he put a finger in me and I just gasped "Hmm feels like your ready to ride the Boss man" and I felt him open his fly and take out his cock. He pulled his finger out and pushed his cock in my pussy instead. All I did was carry on dancing to the music but as I did I was working his cock in my pussy I was in heaven floating on a cloud. My dancing was more to help him fuck me. While he himself fucked as me with good rhythm. His hands groping my tits and ass the whole time he fucked me right here in the middle of the dance floor. Everyone must have seen this too with me been totally naked. I kept dancing on that cock till he pulled out and shot his cum all over my ass. He moved away and I was just about to slump to the floor when I was caught by a pair of big strong arms.\par
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The next thing I remembered was been dropped on to a bed the music still played but a lot quieter now then a voice saying "Now the Boss has finished his turn. It's our turn with this whore. Fuck man what a great babe he's picked tonight she fucking the biz"  "Yeah but let's see what she fucks like" I was sure I was in a dream. It went dark and quiet. I started to dream again. In the dream I could feel 2 bodies next to me now was they fucking me I think. One in my ass the other in my pussy and a voice different this time "This sure is a nice piece of ass. Look at it wobble when I ram my cock in" then darkness again. A bit later that hazy dream again I could feel some large people next to me they felt like they were fucking me one in my ass,one in my pussy and one in my throat then a very deep voice "Shit, when I saw this slut earlier I said a little pray to god to let me fuck her once. But this is my second go already and still I want more" "Yeah she's certainly built to fuck and beautiful to boot" "Yeah I sure going to find out where she's from so I can fuck her when we've finished" Later I was dreaming again. Three people this time, one under me fucking my ass. Another fucking my pussy and the last one fucking my tits. "This sluts got the best tits ever big, soft but able to support themselves and look at them jiggle as I fuck them" "That's nothing you should feel this pussy it tight, hot and feels like silk" the last voice said "I'm sure glad I gave this babe a flier she's a dream. I mean we've had her here for 2 days now just fucking her on and off. The bitch isn't even drunk anymore. She just seems to be in some sort of fucking state. She's that good she still fucking as if it was her first fuck" "Yeah but the Boss says we will have to let her go today someone might report her missing and she must have told someone she was coming here" "But this is one slut that I will remember and I hope I meet her again" with that I felt something wet hit my face and darkness came over me again.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc It kept on like this I'd have a dream of people fucking me and it felt that realistic that I'd even orgasm. Like the one where I had a big fat cock in my pussy fucking like a piston and another fat cock fucking my ass. Someone was playing with my right tit and a mouth on my left tit nibbling and flick my nipple with his tongue. \par
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When I woke I was very groggy that was some weird dream I looked around daze I was in a small room and I was sat on a huge size bed the only thing in the room. Feeling dizzy I got to my feet and stumbled to a door. The door led to the club I'd been in. I must have drunk to much and passed out so they put me in that room some of my senses was coming back I was sore all over. Especially my pussy and ass. Even my tits felt very sore. There on the floor was my bikini and t-shirt. Was it a dream well I do remember dancing with Boss and maybe we did fuck there. Yes we did but I'm sure everyone else had gone. It must have been all the drink. I picked up my clothes and started to dress. Then I noticed all little marks all over my body it wasn't a dream but I couldn't be sure. After I dressed I walked over to the door I looked at a clock on the wall 10am Thursday but I came to the club Tuesday night. That's when I remembered something from that dream. We've had her for 2 days now, someone said that in the dream. No it can't be true. Anyway time to leave I made for the door strange it was unlocked I left and headed for the hotel.\par
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\pard\ri1346\qc When I entered the landlady saw me and came over  "I thought you'd left I was about to take your things to a charity shop" she said "What I've only been gone 2 days" talk about caring for your guests for all she knew I could have been in a accident "Well you can't stay here any longer I've let your room after all it's the holiday season" the bitch "Well can I have my things then" she gave them to me and I left. I decided to go back home so put on more suitable clothes and went to the station.\par
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THE END.\par
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