Center of Attention

Chrissy had the worst of divorces. Her ex-husband was a wonderful boyfriend and a great man for the first ten years… After another few years of marriage, it all went down hill. She had to get out of the house! She had to have some fun for once. She had been sullen and sad for the last three months and now she was ready to have some fun.

Her closet had never really held much excitement. There was that one black dress though… It hung in the back of her closet. It was the one that she had bought to try and save her marriage, but it failed. The ultra deep ‘v’ was something for the runway, she thought as she slipped it over her large breasts. She had chosen to go bra-less. It was a dangerous thing for someone with D cups, but hey, why not. The long upper thigh slit hinted at sexiness beneath and she cringed. She was far from sexy.

She slipped on a pair of black lace panties, ones that made her feel sexy. “You look good Chrissy.” She commented to herself in the mirror. She still needed something more. Grabbing the makeup bag from the counter, she dug inside until she found mascara. Opening it she swooped it over her long blond lashes. “Okay.” She chirped. “Let’s do this.”

The club was new, bright neon red wine glass lit up the sidewalk from above and people were lining the streets just to get in. “This is so not going to happen.” She grumbled. She was thirty-five who was she trying to kid? Among the busty twenty-one year olds and bobble headed brunettes she knew she couldn’t compare.

“Welcome to Chandler’s.” The bouncer finally said as he held open the door for her.

She smiled. “Thank you!” It was just a small thing for the bouncer to say, but it brought out a new light in her.

Stepping inside she paused for a look around. For as many women outside, there were defintely a lot of men inside. She took a deep breath and walked up to the bar ordering herself a drink.

“Here you go.” The bartender said shoving another Margarita toward her.

“Uh…” She said looking at the drink, “I didn’t order this…”

“Yeah. It’s from those guys over there.” The bartender pointed off toward the table of three men all smirking and waving at her.

“Oh. Thanks.” She said lifting the glass to her lips.

Not long after, another drink was set before her. Chrissy turned her head. “Oh.” She gasped not realizing the man was suddenly so close. “Hello.” She tucked a strand of wavy chocolate hair behind her ear.

“How are you doing tonight?” his voice was smooth as silk with a hint of a English accent.

“I’m good.” She smiled softly and reached for the new glass. “Is this for me?”

“It is.” He smiled sliding it closer. “My friends and I would like it if you would come join us.”

She looked back to the other two men. Both were equally as gorgeous but with brown hair versus this man’s blond. She looked back at him and met his crystal blue eyes. “With those eyes, how can I say no?”

He smiled and held out his hand Chrissy stood. “Right this way. I’m Trevor and you are?”

“Chrissy.” She offered as his hand began to slide around her waist.

“Well Chrissy, we seem to find you one of the most beautiful women in the room.” He stopped them at the table of two other men and nodded. “This is Jason and Vincent.” Both men stood and held out their hands. “Guys this is Chrissy.”

“Well it’s about time you join us.” Vincent grunted then turned and walked away.

Chrissy’s eyes looked up at Trevor. “He’s a bit eager.”

“For what?” Chrissy frowned a bit confused.

“Right this way…” Jason wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her away from Trevor. Trevor snorted and slipped behind the two. Chrissy could feel his eyes on her ass as they moved, but the reality of what she was about to do, didn’t sink in until Trevor closed the distance between them and slid his hand under her skirt.

Her head swiveled back toward Trevor and he simply smiled as Jason grabbed her chin and twisted her so her lips met his, taking her mind off the other man. She moaned into his hot mouth as the door they were walking toward opened. “Where are we going?” she asked finally pulling away.

“Somewhere private.” Jason fisted her hair and whispered as he pulled her in for one more kiss as Trevor began to squeeze her ass.

“I don’t know about this…” she mumbled, “I’ve never been with anyone other than my ex-husband.”

“We can show you what to do.” Trevor nipped at the back of her neck. Their bodies were so close, she was sure they were going to meld into one.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Trevor whipped around them slamming Chrissy’s back into the wall. A whoosh of air left her lungs but she couldn’t catch her breath as his lips smashed into hers. His hands lifted hers up until they were pinned above her head. Then she saw Vincent. He stood at the far side of the room, his pants down around his ankles and his hand on his swollen dick. Her eyes flicked around trying to find Jason but then she felt his hands on her waist. She squirmed. She wasn’t quite sure if it was out of excitement or fear as she felt her panties being dragged down the length of her legs.

Trevor moved his mouth down her throat and over her plump eager breasts. She pushed her body toward his, begging to have more as his mouth bit down on her still covered right nipple. “OH!” She hissed.

“You’re going to enjoy this.” Vincent suddenly said as he walked forward. He had tossed his pants aside and now walked bare bottomed toward her. His raging sword wielding back and forth.

“What are you going to do to me?” she moaned as Jason now sucked along her bare skin.

“I’m going to fuck you.” Vincent told her proudly as he grabbed at the bottom of her dress and yanked it up. Jason grumbled moving out of the way of the fabric then quickly returned to her body once again. “Come here.” His tone was final as he strode back across the room.

Then she noticed it. A bed was behind where Vincent had stood before, or was he sitting on it the whole time? He sat down on the edge of the bed and patted his lap. She looked at Jason who’s mouth still moved along her body and then realized her hands were free to drop down. Where had Trevor gone?

She let her arms fall to her sides and hurried toward Vincent. “Ride my dick.” He growled. Chrissy nodded and began to straddle him.

“NO.” He snapped. “Turn around.”

She paused mid straddle and sat her leg back onto the floor before turning around and hovering over him backward.

When she was finally over top of his massive cock, Vincent grabbed her hips and yanked her down. Screaming out with the sudden pleasure her eyes had drifted shut. Vincent grunted in satisfaction as he began to lift her up and down on his dick. “Open your mouth.” His husky voice purred in her ear just before he latched on to her earlobe and sucked it into his mouth.

Instantly her mouth dropped open and before she could open her eyes, a massive rod was shoved inside. Gagging she opened her eyes and looked up toward Trevor. Her eyes lit up with excitement, “oh my god,” she moaned bobbing her head up and down on his cock. Trever growled

“That’s right bitch, suck that cock!” Her eyes locked on Jason’s. His hand’s once again fist her hair and yank her and shoving Trevor’s dick deep into her throat. Chrissy watches intensely as Jason positioned behind Trevor, one hand in her hair and the other on his dick as he rubs his dick around on Trevor’s back. “Fuck! Oh fuck!” Trevor groans. Her eyes begin to water at the force of Trevor’s thrusting toward her. Trevor groans as his dick swells inside her mouth then releases a hot stream of cum down her throat. Gagging she sucks until he is dry, then she pulls away and licks her mouth. Jason’s hand moves from her hair and grabs hold of Trevor’s hips as he continues to pound the other man.

Her insides begin to clench and Chrissy cries out in immense pleasure. Vincent growls, leans down and bites into her neck only moments before he too releases, his hot sperm splashing inside her.

“My turn.” Jason grunts stepping around Trevor. He grabbed her flopping breasts and squeezed them. “Lay down.” He commands as Vincent releases her hips. She nods and slowly scoots back onto the bed. Jason craws over top of her but stops at her apex. He grabs her legs and spreads them wide before diving his head down on her wet pussey.

“Oh Yes!” she screams as his tongue glides inside her womanhood. “Fuck!” Trevor glides up along side her as Vincent lays down on the other side at the same time, both men lean over her. Trevor presses his mouth over peeked nipples taking the first his into their mouths. While Vincent presses his lips to throat and grabs her other breast in his big hands. Both their dicks are pressed into her side and she moans. Her hands grab for anything she can hold herself into reality with and that just happens to be a dick in each hand. Her foot finds Jason’s cock and rubs him until he groans.

His tongue glides in and out faster, until finally he stops and climbs above her. His eyes don’t leave hers as he grabs his cock and pumps it in the air toward her. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” Chrissy gasps as he climbs above her and pushes inside her soaked goodness. “Damn!” he growls as he pounds her.

Chrissy screams as her body once again tightens and her juices begin to spill over Jason’s long stream of hot sperm. He collapses on Chrissy’s chest but his mouth moves over to Vincent’s chest as his hands begin to move along the other man’s body.

“Chrissy!” Trevor finally screams her name as he releases all over her hand and thigh. The four melt together in a mush of arms, legs and mouths. Each reaching their own highs in their own way as Chrissy becomes a sloppy wanton.

Sliding off of her, Jason holds out his hand and helps Chrissy to her feet. His hands move along her body, cleaning her of Trevor’s juices. Trevor has dressed and walks toward them both, he bends down and grabs her underwear and helps her step inside. No other words were said between them. Vincent came up grabbed her chin and slammed his mouth onto hers then stepped out the door, the other two men quickly followed leaving Chrissy to put on her dress and find her own way out.

When she had dressed and finally left the room, Chrissy didn’t see any of the men. Each had left the club and walked out of her life. It was a surreal feeling, one that made her feel as though she had a chance in this life with out her ex.