Chapter 8

The nightclub they chose was packed. Cassie’s bare breasts attracted a lot of attention and she danced with many different men. Mike’s smile grew broader as Cassie allowed all manner of strangers to fondle her breasts as she danced. Cassie returned to him again. “Happy?” she asked.

“Very,” he assured her. “Am I imagining it or did those last two guys both touch your pussy?”

“They did. I’m very wet, Mike. I’ll want you to fuck me senseless tonight.”

“I will. That’s if I don’t come in my trousers first. When the black guy put his hand under your skirt, I nearly shot my load.”

“Save it for later.”

They left the nightclub in the early hours of the morning. The night was warm, so they set off to stroll slowly along by the beach, heading back to the hotel.

“So, what do you think?” Cassie began.

“What do I think about what?”

“You’ve seen me having my boobs fondled and now you’ve watched while a couple of strangers touched my pussy. In fact, one of them didn’t just touch, he had fingers inside me. How does that make you feel?”

They covered another hundred metres before Mike responded. “It makes me want to see you getting fucked so hard that you aren’t able to stand.”

“Wouldn’t it make you jealous?”

“It’s hard to explain. Yes, it would, in a way. It’s agony for me to watch while other men excite you.”

“Then why do you let them? Or, rather, why do you encourage them?”

“Because it makes me hard to see it. I was standing there this evening, wishing I could see exactly what those guys were doing to you. I know it would hurt to watch, but shit, Cassie, I want it so much!”

“You want it to happen tonight?” Cassie asked. This was the crucial moment, when she found out whether Mike’s obsession was fantasy or not. The thought that it might be for real made her voice tremble, her knees, too.

“Yes,” he said.

“Then go back to the club and find a man. You decide which one you’d like to see fucking me. I’ll wait here.” Cassie sank down on a stone bench, her legs no longer able to take her weight. Mike headed back the way they’d come, almost running. Cassie was left to contemplate what she’d just agreed to. It wasn’t long before Mike reappeared.

“Be with you in a moment,” he said.

“Which one is it?” Cassie asked.

“You’ll see. It’s a surprise.”

It was more a shock than a surprise when three silhouettes appeared and came towards them. Cassie’s heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t expected that. Two of the men were those who had already fondled her pussy while dancing, the other she hadn’t seen before. Cassie stood, trembling and led the little group down onto the beach. She took off her blouse and skirt and stood naked in the faint glow of the streetlights on the promenade. She beckoned to the trio, ignoring Mike.

“Let me see what you’ve got,” she said. It was strange to be acting almost like a whore, she thought, but there was also a sort of power there. She reached out and took a hard penis in each hand, it didn’t matter whose. She sank to her knees, to allow the third man to push his erection into her mouth. She kept her eyes fixed on Mike. He was entranced, but she could see the pain in his eyes, too. It was evident that he was craving this moment of truth, but hating it, too.

Cassie masturbated the two men. Neither penis was as big as Mike’s, but the chances were that they would stay hard when they were inside her. Cassie intended to find that out. She concentrated for a while on the one in her mouth, taking him deep into her throat. It crossed her mind that it had been Brian who had taught her to do that. Just for a fleeting moment she was grateful to him, the bastard. Then she felt the penis in her mouth twitch and she was having to swallow so as not to choke. She let the final gobbets of come spill out between her lips. They slid down her chin and traced a glistening path down to her breasts, where a droplet hung tantalisingly from her right nipple, glinting in the distant lights. Cassie stood up and went towards Mike. She placed her hands on his shoulders and bent forward, arching her back to present her buttocks to the other two men.