A striptease in a bar got me gangbanged.

Hi
I’m Alison, bisexuel, recently divorced and am a bit of a nymphomaniac! I’m very clitoral and anal and I love masturbating my little clit while prodding the tip of my finger in my tight arse. I’m now 39 and lucky to still have young skin and a firm, slender, tall (1.80m) and leggy body. I love sex and have always enjoyed exhibiting myself.

I’m the youngest of four sisters in my family. My mother is from french martinique and I guess my passionate hot blood is from my mother’s carribean side. She told us that her father was from france and that grandmother was his creole mistress. My mother was put to work early but soon blossomed into a very beautiful metisse girl and was put to other use for her physical charms. My father was an englishman in the merchant navy who married my mother when she became pregnant. My three sisters were raised in martinique while I was born in northern france where my father came for early retirement. I inherited his light sensitive white skin with dark but slightly reddish hair. He was a very autoritarian man who constantly humiliated my mother and sisters. I, on the other hand, was his favourite. There was nothing I could do wrong in his eyes and I was constantly held as an example against my sisters. I guess as a result I was always very naughty as I got away with everything. My father started to have health problems, becoming more and more frustrated with his age. As an adolesant I used to run around the house in just a tee shirt without any nickers. My father would often pinch or slap me on the bum laughingly calling me a little harlot. I used to absolutely love that, feeling his hand on my naked bum. I would come and sit on his lap while he caressed and squeezed my bum. It was very sexuel and I could remember feeling his erection under me. I always wanted to please my father. Sometimes when I was really fooling around too much, he would put me across his knee and give me a good spanking on my naked bum while I giggled and yelded. I was his only real pleasure in life. He never took advantage of me and that made me all the more willing to want to make him happy.

In my late teens I got my first job babysitting for a doctor couple who had two youg boys of three and five. They both worked at different times and one holiday I took care of things whilst they were busy. Whenever his wife was still at work and he was home alone he would often offer me some red wine to drink with him before I left, after the children were settled in bed. He used to watch me in the bathroom washing his kids. One evening the kids had splashed about so much my teeshirt had become soaking wet. My nipples were visible through the cotton material. When his eyes caught sight of them my nipples hardened instantly. After the kids were in bed he offered me one of his wife’s teeshirts. He was still staring at my nipples and as I asked if he liked what he saw I lifted the wet teeshirt over my head showing him my child like breasts. His eyes were still buldging out as I put on the dry teeshirt. I asked about that glass of wine that he usually offered me and sat opposite him suggestively opening my legs as we talked. I could see by the difficulty he was having hidding the buldge in his pants that I was driving him wild. I left him frustrated that evening until one afternoon when the kids were having their afternoon siesta and I had dosed off too I awoke to find him stroking my hair. He said not to say anything and slowly moved his hand down over my breasts massaging them gently. I moaned faintly arching my back and bringing my little breasts forward a bit more. He slide his hand under my top and pinched my nipples firmly between his finger and thumb. Moving his hand down he undid my jean buttons and wriggeling my arse a bit helped him slide them down to my knees. He pushed my soft cotton kinckers into my very tight child like pussy making me feel how wet I was. I was very surprised to find myself already quite so wet. He slide his finger under my knickers and started to rub my clitoris and entered the tip of his finger into me. It made me so horny. He kept on playing with me until to my surprise my tightened muscles started to spasm on their own opening me up as I orgasmed for the very first time with someone else. I had often brought myself to a climax on my own but none of the boys who I had let fuck me had ever played around with my clitoris before.

In my early twenties I moved into an appartment with my then belgium boyfriend and got a job working in a bar. I worked in the basement nightclub bar below the main ground floor cafe.
The owner of the bar wanted us to dress sexy. I started, timidly, like the other girls that served there but soon found that I didn’t have to force a smile when the clients would touch my bum and I ended up getting so excited, knowing that I could do what I wanted without fear of the customers going too far. 
After a while clients knew I didn't mind them touching my bum so then I would get the occassional slap on the buttocks too. I let them grab a good handful of my buttock and let them squeeze it as hard as they could until I would let out a little welp of pain with a genuine smile on my face.
The owner kept trying to do different theme evenings that worked very well. We served in bikinis on some occasions, and that really got things hotted up. I was getting propositions from men all the time but I was involved with Stephan. He was a bit of a mother's boy and we had arguements all the time. 

One day I came back from visiting my parents and when the train arrived at the station, Stephan was not there to meet me. He had forgotton. That cost him!! I had been chatted up by a really gorgous bloke on the train who I had not encouraged and I felt cheated. In my anger, I phoned up one of the customers at the bar where I worked, that had always been trying to chat me up, who had left me his number on numerous occasions and told him that if he wanted to have sex with me he should come and pick me up at the train station right now!! A little while later he arrived with his flat mate, both looking bewildered but happy. They asked me were I wanted to go and I said to their appartment. We had a few drinks and lots of laughs as I was so horny and excited from what I was doing and because I felt totally liberated from any guilty conscience from having been “forgotton” about! I stood up, told them to stay seated, and did a very sexy striptease to some music. I knelt down on the other sofa opposite them with my arse and pussy sticking up in the air and slowly caressed myself. I told them not to move but that they could unzip themselves if they wanted to. I licked my finger and slowly eased it in and out of my tight arse, using my other hand to hold my buttock wide open. I then told the boys to strip and pushed one back onto his sofa and then sat on him, first taking his cock in my hand and rubbing my clitoris with the head of his cock while he sivered with tickelish pain. I guided his cock into my vagina and rode up and down him a few times, pushing his penis head harder towards my G spot and then took his friend penis’ with my hand guiding it to my mouth. I ran my hand up and down his long shaft sucking him as deeply as I could. Then I told him to get back behind me and to put his dick to good use in my unattended arse. He struggled a little at first but soon managed to push his way in on top of his flat mate who was still pumping my wet pussy. It felt great having one dick in my vagina and another up my arse rubbing together inside me. I was building up to a satisfying orgasm and told him to start rubbing my clitoris with his fingers at the same time. All that attention made me climax also making the two boys shoot their loads up me at about the same time. I left with a taxi taking me back home. I could feel cum starting to dribble out of both my arse and pussy as I arrived home to a rather surprised and very apologetic Stephan. I said no problem, it was probably me who had told him the wrong day in any case. When he felt safe again we embrassed and I made him lick my clitoris and arse until I orgasmed again, all the time apologising that I tasted so salty as I hadn't showered yet from the journey!!! It was really so exciting knowing that he was licking up the cum of two blokes and loving every second! I was really feeling in a bitchy mood and Stephan was so easy to dominate. I climbed ontop of him taking his dick in my hand rubbing it against my clitoris then slidding it inside me riding up and down. I asked if he liked that, me on top, if he liked being dominated by bitches. He nodded and his stupid smug boyish face made me so angry. I pushed his face flat against the pillow with my open hand, pushing him harder in the check while I fucked him more violently. Like that I said, you like me hurting you ? I clenched my fingers digging them into his face. I could feel his tearing flesh catching under my finger nails. He completely clenched up struggelling to back away from me. He pushed, half hit me aside saying that I had gone crazy. I said sorry and miowed softly pretending to purr, rubbing myself against him. I said that I had been too naughty and that he should give me a good spanking on the bottom. I reached over and pulled his belt from his jeans on the floor, giving it to him to slap my buttocks with. Offering my bum in the air he gave me a gently slap. I said that I had been naughtier then that, that he should slap my backside harder. He swung the belt slapping it hard across my bottom making me cringe with the pain. The pain tore through me stinging by bottom and bringing tears to my eyes. Even though stephan never knew, I knew just how much I deserved it having had two other blokes the same day. I told him to fuck me hard from behind. Each time he slammed into my buttocks I could feel the stinging pain until I shuddered to another orgasm. I had blue bruises on my behind for days which I could hardly sit on and stephan had to pretend that he got scratched falling into a bush on a weekend picknic.
That was the turning point for me. It opened me up to some of the opportunities I could have working at the bar.

I had had a threesome once before but with a married couple, when I was nineteen on a backpacking holiday with my female cousin. We were staying in a campsite on the cote d'azur and had started to discover each other's bodies. She was my first lesbien experience. We would lie in the tent opposite each other using our toes to caress and prode each others wet pussys'. When she started hanging out with this bloke she had met at the campsite I met another woman called Patricia who owned the boulangerie with her husband. They had recently had their first baby. I immediately warmed to Patricia and her baby like to an elder sister. While her husband ran the bakery I helped Patricia with her baby and started sun bathing with her in her garden. We had both taken our tops off and had only our panties on. I am very small chested but patricia had a real full maternal bosum full of milk. When I started to rub sun lotion onto my skin Patricia took the bottle and started to do my shoulders and back. I moaned with pleasure as her hands caressed my body and I gently lifted my arms at the right moment to let her hands slide round in front and caresss the sides of my breasts. She saw the smile on my face and then massaged and squeezed my little but extremely erect breasts. I turned, we kissed and rubbed our breasts together. I am a little ashamed as I was so turned on by sucking her breasts that were full of her milk. We then lay in the 69 and licked each other clitoris' to orgasm while I prodded her bum with my finger. I left that day but came back the next and met with her husband to whom she had told everything. He was very nice and very well built with strong bakers’ arms and hands and when Patricia suggested that I stay for the night I readily agreed. That night Patricia lay on her back on the bed while I licked her clitoris with my arse sticking right up in the air while her well endowed husband was furiously fucking my pussy, really pumping me hard, until he just exploded inside me letting out a primal roar. Patricia got annoyed and told him not to wake the baby. In the morning Paricia and her husband were already up while I lay longer in bed. Patricia came in with a coffee and I asked her if she was ok. She was clearly jealouse of her husband's behaviour the night before but said it was ok and only to be expected and we laughed it off. Soon her husband came back after having finished the morning bakery and came into the bedroom to shower and change for the afternoon. He joked with Patricia and me as we watched him undress and shower in the ensuite bathroom. When he came out he sat on the bed with us and started to caress my leg under the sheet, infront of Patricia. As he moved his hand up higher to my inner thigh I sighed with pleasure and started to caress Patricia at the same time. She wasn't looking very happy but I was feeling very horny again. The baby started crying so Patricia went to pick him up and started to breast feed him in the other room.

I pulled the bed sheet aside a little and opened my legs to show my wet pussy. He immediately started to caress my pussy pushing first one then two of his thick fingers into me and then climbed ontop of me right away and started to fuck me really hard again. The bed was squeeking and I was moaning. I could see Patricia standing there in the doorway holding their baby in her arms, breast feeding him, watching us with anguish on her face. I stared at her finding myself over whelmed with excitment by the power I had over her and her husband and with both my hands pulled his butt checks harder towards my swollen pussy. I was jealouse of her and her baby and she of me with her husband. We came at the same time in front of her. Her husband got up and just stood there not knowing what to do or say. I gathered my clothes in my hand and walked past Patricia without saying anything. I got dressed and left.

I wanted to ewplore my sexuality more and more and stephan was stiffelling me. He was too conventional and too immature to excite me on his own initiative. One day I discovered a new shop that had kinky clothing in the window. I was attracted by a short black leather mini skirt and some long black high heeled boots. I tried them on and they were fantastic. I couldn’t afford the boots though, they were far too expensive. The woman working there said that there were more intresting objects in the back room. They had lots of different vibrators and whips and things. As soon as I saw it it took my fancy immediately and I knew that stephan was just the person I needed to try it out with. It was a strap on cock, which I have still kept today but never had much occasion to use. I had already started playing around with stephan’s arse a little prodding it with my finger. It was stephan’s effemianate side that had originally appealled to me and I was sure that he had no idea just how effeminate he really was. He always offered me better access to his arse whenever I started playing around in that area. When I got home I showed him the mini skirt saying that he was going to take me out to a club tonight. I danced loads that evening showing off my bum in my new leather mini and being fondalled by stephan at the back of the room behind the round bar. He could get his finger inside me without any obstruction at all. I made sure he had plenty of drinks and was satisfactorily horny. When we arrived back at the appartment he pushed me onto the fold out sofa as I took my top off. He took his trousers off revealing a nice hard cock. I took him in my mouth and started to caress his buttocks slowly moving my finger closer twoards his arse. He was very aroused and though I was being very kinky. Little did he know! I told him to lye down on the pulled out sofa bed and sucking him even more lifted his legs up to start licking his arse. I stopped and said that I had a surprise for him and went into the bedroom and put on the strap on dildo. I came out again with lubricant and poured some over his cock and started to wank him off. He said that it felt great. I worked my fingers towards his arse hole slowly working one inside him with the oil. I had his legs in the air and pushing them further towards him I guided the dildo upto his arse. Pouring more oil on it I gently nudged it into him while, leaning back, I wanked his cock at the same time with my available hand. I pushed his buttocks further apart and pumped him harder and harder biting my teeth together. I told him to tell me to fuck him harder bitch while I called him a little mummies boy and that he clearly prefered dicks to my pussy. He shot his load high into the air. I took the strap on off and turning around sat over his face telling him to lick me and push his finger up my arse. I was already so excited that I gushed my orgasm into his mouth.

Things didn’t work out with stephan and I told him we were finished. He moved out reluctantly and I said that if he helped me with the rent he could come and fuck me once a month until he found himself a new girlfriend! The first time he came back I made him feel comfortable and let him fuck me on the sofa but I could see it was clearly too confusing for him. The next time he came around I just welcomed him in without even kissing him telling him that I didn’t have much time. I undressed in front of him and lay down on my front on the sofa telling him to take me from behind. He lay ontop of me penetrating me from behind. He was very hard, as I like cocks to be, and clearly too excited to be his usual complicated self. He came quickly and as I wiped myself of his spurm I showed him to the door saying that I will see him next month. I felt such a slut and it was great being such a bitch. He really had no idea how horny it had made me! He phoned me several times during the month but I didn’t let him back until the end of the month again. This time he asked me how I was and if I had already met someone else. I said that I was fine and had had several one night stands since we had split up aswell as some group sex. He still hadn’t met anyone. I said that if he wanted me he should get on with it or not bother. He undressed as I unzipped and slid out of my mini skirt and knickers. I sat back on the sofa again with my legs spread apart. He wasn’t very hard and had difficulty getting his cock inside me. I told him that if he couldn’t get a hard on there was no point in trying, but he desperately insisted that he could now that his cock was inside me. I could feel him hardening in me and told him to hurry up. He started really sweating frantically trying to cum as quickly as possible. I told him that the blokes who I had been with since we split up had much firmer cocks and could fuck me harder. What erection he had just died off on the spot so I pushed him aside and put my knickers back on. He kept saying that he was just about to cum and he’s still very horny and desperate to finish. I said that he could wank himself off on the sofa. He started to rub his cock up and down in his hand without much success. He asked if he could have some hand cream which I gave him from the bathroom. I said that he still wasn’t even hard. He insisted that it was getting harder if only I would do something sexy. He had no idea at all how much fun I was having humiliating him. I pulled up my top showing him my breasts. He instantly got hard again and started to really wank himself. I turned around and bending over, slowly lowered my knickers again pushing my pussy up to his face, just close enough for him to smell the perfume of my pussy. I then lay down on the ground spreading my legs apart, carressing my pussy, opening it wide with my fingers and then sliding one in all the way. He was wanking away furiously as I told him to come over and shoot his load over my open pussy. He pushed his cock towards my open pussy still wanking himself and shoot his spurm straight into me as I held my pussy lips wide open. As he finished I told him to get down and lick all his cum from out of my pussy. Holding his head I kept his face in my pussy until he finished.