Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2009 13:47:47 -0500 From: Suzette Le Slut <suzettepink@gmail.com> Subject: Suzette At The Club TG Hi! Suzette here again. Here is another adventure of mine. This is about a night I had at the Power Exchange, a pretty famous on site sex club. When I, heaven forbid, did not have a date for a Saturday night or didn't have friends over for a Private party I would make my way to this club for a night of being a BAD girl. For those that have read my other stories, you know that I'm very good at being a bad girl. I usually start my preparations for going out clubbing around 7PM. I always try to look my best, meaning as hot and fetish looking as I can. This night was no different. After a long hot shower, shaving as good as a baby, cleaning and scrubbing inside and outside I was ready to rebuild Suzette from the toes up. For us TGirls nothing makes us happier than make-up and clothes. My make-up process takes a little longer since I go for the glamour look and then add fetish on top. Too many girls go straight for the drag look and go way too over the top. Tonight though I went for the reds and smoky blacks. After the make-up I do my nails, about 1.5 inches long, red and sharp. I wanted to stand out in a crowd. I dressed in a sexy way also but also for ease of playing around. I wore a Black Fishnet Body stocking, crotch less of course, with a short black corset and long line bra for a smooth look. Over this I wore a shiny black PVC short miniskirt, shiny gold lame blouse and a pair of Black PVC thigh high platform boots with 6 inch heels. I wore my deep auburn hair loose and casual down my back. OK so maybe I did stand out a little. For those that don't know me my figure is 44D -34 -44. I put on dangling earrings, matching necklace and rings for effect I put on the Poison Perfume and I'm ready to go. I grabbed my purse with all the essentials, lipstick, gloss, powder, lube, cigarettes, money, pen, breath mints and my license to drive. The drive is always fun since my car in an electric blue Turbo Chrysler all flamed out. Well Ok I lost out on not attracting attention. My car always seems to be surrounded by guys with sore necks trying to see me without their female companions seeing. Of course on this night I needed gas, so while strutting my stuff self pumping, the gas jockeys all whistling and pointing, I couldn't resist so I bent over and gave them a good shot of the best bootie they ever saw. Arriving at the club, you sign in and as a female I get in for free since we attract all the paying customers. Also at this club every 2 steps there seems to be a pile of condoms so when I arrive I always grab a handful. So freshening up at the entrance ladies lounge, I make my way along the first floor of this club. Now this club had four floors but tonight I would concentrate on the bottom two. So boobs out, head up, skirt loose I head out to have some fun. I go past the dance floor, past the first few rooms with cages and all sorts of bondage devices. I always walk slowly so I can take in the scenes and see who is around. Also to be seen is just as important since I like showing off. I make my way to the stairs leading to the lower floor; they are steep so if you have ever tried descending stairs in 6 inch heel platform thigh boots, it is not easy looking graceful. Once I get to the bottom I immediately scan what and who I see. In the front cage area there are a bunch of bondage scenes going on with the usual spanking, whippings and nipple play. I always stop to look since that's where most of the guys stand around. I catch a few eyes and walk to a side area that has a small private room and look in, a pity it's empty. I feel a hand on my elbow and a guy starts chatting me up, very nice looking too. From my elbow I feel the hand slide down to my ass and as usual my horny hormones kick in and when he asks I f I wanted to play around I didn't say a word. I just took his hand and went into the empty room in front of us and pull a rope across the front. That is how you tell others the room is being used. No door just a single rope. In this room is a single sofa. Room, it's more like a big dark closet. I sit on the sofa and start making out with this guy. In this atmosphere it doesn't take long to break the ice so I place my hand on the front of his pants and find a steel rod sitting in there. I rub the front of his trousers and start to fumble with the belt. I tell him to stand up and when he does I loosen and pull down his pants. A nice cock I see in front of me so what's a girl to do? Since you all guessed correctly Ill continue. I take his tip and kiss it, sweetly and then lick the underside of this nice tool. So after a few niceties I take the whole goodie and deep throat the fellah and soon have my lips amongst his pubic hair. Well what's a guy to do, he tries to grab my head and do a vertical mambo against it so I lean back into the sofa and ask him to be nice and sit down. I then feel a cool hand sliding under my skirt and finding my own set of TGirl tackle. So being a Catholic girl I do what comes naturally. I take one leg and put it behind his head on the back of the sofa and place the other on the floor and ask him what he is waiting for. I feel his hot breath on my clittie and the familiar wet warmth of a happy tongue. Why is it that everyone thinks Girls are the moaners and screamers. Because when I do a 360 under him and find myself talking to his cock while he talks to mine I hear the unmistakable sound of a wounded animal begging for release. Now with this keeping this picture in mind, I look up and at the door of this closet is about 30 heads staring in and about 20 cocks sticking out and the flash of 20 hands moving quickly back and forth. But enough of the foreplay, I take the guy into my mouth and do the Suzette special and soon enough I feel the tenseness in his body and the familiar shake, rattle and roll before the first cum of the night lands on my tongue. After the last few drops of his pleasure erupt we start to untangle our bodies, a quick kiss, we stand up and try to look dignified. It never works. The crowd shuffles away to another scene and as usual I need a super repair job on my make-up. So a take a quick retreat to the ladies lounge on the lower floor and hope it's not too exciting in there tonight. Alas I'm wrong and the 10 x 10 floor ladies room with 2 dirty mirrors and one toilet is overcrowded with females of all types. Just to tell you what I saw is enough to make you either horny or laugh. I find one girl sitting on the toilet taking a pee and a second girl sitting on her lap facing her taking a pee. About 15 girls clamoring for the mirror and all shoving make-up onto their faces in every color you can imagine. The chatter is deafening and a few girls sneaking smokes in the corner, absolute bedlam. Fighting for a 2 inch square of mirror I complete the restoration of my dignity and figure Ill head out for a Virginia Slim and some air. After the smoke and some air I find myself back downstairs sitting on a chair in the back of the floor taking in all the action and a tall black man walks up. He seems nice and tells me that him and his wife have been checking me out and was wondering if I would like to have some sex with them. She has never seen him with a TGirl and wants to see him do me. So I had 2 choices, check my appointment book or grab his hand and go with him. Yes again you guessed correctly, I take his hand to we go to meet the wife. A rather nice curvy black woman in a tight skirt and top. We find another empty room, this one has a wide king size bed made out of leather. So I tell him to take off his pants and shoes and I crawl up unto this bed, after I pull the rope across of course. I take out my trusty lube and use it and toss him a complimentary condom. So there I am on all fours facing the wife standing up at the edge of the bed and this big fellah moves up behind me and I feel the usual poking around with fingers etc. Then I feel the all too familiar cock head playing around and going in a little and then out. Then I hear the wife ask, like what you want for dinner say, Is it all right for you honey. So with my wiggling my ass and trying to get the bone to go in, it seems that hubby is a bit soft around the edges. This goes on for about 5 minutes and Ms Suzette is getting hornier and being for some harder action. So Hubby says maybe I should try a different position. So once again taking control of the situation I crawl up and pull up the wife's skirt and do a deep dive into her pussy with all my self control thrown away. She goes OH MY GOD, IVE NEVER and hubby is kneeling in shell shock on the bed. So after my lapping around a while she gets into it and old hubby finds some inner resolve and gets going too. This time he finds the mark and enters the battle and there I am taking these 2 suburbanites to a place they never dreamed of. She getting her pussy cleaned out by TGirl and Hubby driving home for a finish inside the same TGirl. So I look to the door and the usual 30 heads, 20 dicks and flashing hands I see again. Mind you she was very tasty and I enjoyed the scene especially when she was Cumming and just about falling on top of me and losing my head completely in her pussy while her hubby filling the complimentary condom with his seed. After untangling the scene slowly and promising for a repeat sometime I really needed a clean up again. So rather than fighting the ladies lounge on this floor I made my way, wet and messy, to the ladies on another. After cleaning up I take a needed soda and cigarette break chatting to my sister t-girls just outside on the street recharging our batteries. I check my watch, 2am. In this city 2AM the bars close and every horny guy heads to this club for a great finish to the night. So I head to the area in the club that is dark, crowded and filled with guys looking for willing partner. I make my way to the area and feel my way to a wet and squishy seat on a sofa in the middle of a sea of one handed guys. There other hand was busy stroking their exposed cock. I slide my ass onto the sofa and as my eyes adjust I see a nice cock in front of me and after the obligatory fondling I start to give him the best blow job he ever had in his life. In a scene like this I don't waste time. They want it, I want it and we both get it. He humps my face until I get what I justly deserve, a nice hot and tasty supply of semen deposited between my lips. It's not a question of do I spit or swallow, it's a question of how much can I get before the buzzer goes off. Contestant No. 1 pulls out and whimpers away and No. 2 steps up and proceeds to bend forward and do the limbo into my face. I tell the cowboy to slow down and take over the action. After a 3 minute workout he agrees and lets loose and supplies me with another dose of joy juice. During number 3 I feel a hand under my ass wiggling around and a few fingers finding their way inside. I don't know whose hand it was nor do I care so I just wiggle a bit and got back to the matter at hand. By this time they were lined up like schoolboys and as they shuffled forward one at a time I sort of lost track of time. I was just in another zone completely. It seemed I would be having a late liquid dinner at the club tonight. During this cock parade I did do what we all do and since my clittie was dripping pre-cum to the floor I took my own cock in hand and proceeded to shoot out across the shoe tops in front of me. Ok I did lose count but it couldn't have been more than 12-15 guys OR maybe 1 or 2 more. As the lucky last guy dropped his load in me I found myself kneeling forward on the sofa and a whole hand up my ass wiggling around. I had to take a break from writing, my clittie got harder than doing Chinese arithmetic in the dark. Ok where was I, hand in my ass, last guy dropping load. I check my watch, 4:30 am. I had been sitting sucking away on this sofa for 2 and half hours. Place closes at 5 so I knew I had to leave. Being last out the door looks tacky and Suzette never wants to look tacky. Well used, messy and stains all over is ok though. So there I am going down the freeway, windows open, my hair flying all around, cigarette dangling from my lips, radio volume at top and my flamed out car stuck at 70 mph with my red iridescent lips screaming the words to an AC/DC song with my skirt way to high above my waist. The highway was empty except for the cars bunched up around mine. After getting horns blown and hand waves for quickies in the bushes, I figured I had enough cum in me to last a few hours so I headed straight home. A quick hot shower dressed in my silk kimono resting on my satin sheets with the sun coming up I figured I could get a few hours sleep before my first date on Sunday arrived. And yes I went to bed with a satisfied smile on my face. I have many more adventures to share and I hope to get around to writing them. As you can tell I am a busy girl. For those that wish, I can send a picture of the outfit I wore the night in the story.