(This story takes place after my other story Minaj a Trois and during Captain's Logs - Taylor Swift and Jennifer Lopez. Reading all/any of them is not required, but recommended)
Los Angeles, California
If you would have told teenage Ariana Richards that a few decades from now that she'd be having a lesbian threesome with Megan Thee Stallion and Nicki Minaj, I would have called you crazy. But that's exactly what happened last night. The two left early afternoon, but once again I found myself extremely bored, my boyfriend Cptnstrwrs still out of town. Eventually I decide that I'm going to try and make up for time I wasted when I was younger. Perfect example, not once in my twenties or even my thirties did I go out clubbing, hooking up with every guy who looked my way. But that's exactly what I have planned for tonight. I found the sexiest leopard print dress. It's cut pretty low which is fine seeing as how I want the guys to see my tits. And it only goes down to mid thigh, easy access if some guy wants to eat me out or finger my pussy. The fact that I'm not planning on wearing a bra or panties tonight will also definitely improve my odds of hooking up. All I know is I'm not going home tonight without getting laid first.
A few hours later and several drinks into the evening, I catch a glimpse of a thin, tan skinned woman with long dark hair, wearing a tank top and jeans. Our eyes meet as we move towards each other on the dance floor. There's something familiar about her even though I've never met her before. We start dancing right next to each other, our bodies inches apart. "Hi, I'm Michelle," she shouts over the music. "Hi, I'm Ariana. Nice to meet you," I shout back. She's so close I can feel the heat radiating off her body. "Come with me!" Michelle says, pulling me by the wrist off the dance floor. She takes me towards the VIP rooms in the club, waving one of the guards over. "Hi. What's your name?" Michelle asks, grinning at him. "I'm Jamal," he replies, smirking back at her. "Hi Jamal, can you make sure no one bothers me and my friend?" Michelle asks, slipping him some cash. "Sure thing. You ladies have fun," Jamal says, grinning at us. Michelle closes the door behind us. There are a few large leather couches, lining the walls of the room. One of the walls is a large, one way mirror, letting us look out at the dance floor while keeping anyone else from seeing us.
"So you're Ariana Richards?" Michelle asks, looking me up and down. "Yeah. Where do I know you from? You look so familiar," I reply. "I'm Michelle Rodriguez. I'm an actress like you," she replies, and it clicks. I've seen almost all her movies. She's a good enough actress, but more importantly, pretty good looking. I've heard rumors that Michelle is bisexual, but tonight I'm playing it cool, seeing where things will lead us as I sit down one of the couches. I don't have to wait long. "So I've heard you've starting trying more girl on girl stuff lately?" Michelle says, raising an eyebrow at me. "Is that so? Where did you hear that?" I laugh. "Word travels fast in this city. It IS Los Angeles after all," Michelle laughs, sitting down pretty close to me. "You ever been with a Latina woman before?" Michelle asks, inches from my face, her breath gently hitting my face. "N-no. Never," I stammer back. "Well then, I guess it's true that there's a first time for everything," Michelle says, her voice raspy as she leans in and kisses me hard on the lips.
I have to admit she's a good kisser, and I decide what the Hell? I press my lips back against hers and we begin to make out, going at it hot and heavy. Michelle slips her tongue in my mouth several times and I offer no resistance. Her hands run down my body, stopping at the bottom of my dress. I feel the cool air of the room hit my pussy as Michelle lifts my dress up. "Damn! No panties. My girl was definitely planning on getting laid tonight!" Michelle laughs. "Something like that," I mumble as I watch her lower her head between my legs. "Oh fuck!" I exclaim the first time she runs her tongue across my clit. "Ugh! Right there! Just like that!" I moan as Michelle's tongue circles my clit again and again. The dampness between my legs surprises me, Michelle getting me wet a lot sooner than I'd anticipated. I feel the fabric over my chest tighten, my nipples pressing hard against the dress as they become rock hard. Grabbing her by the back of the head I pull her closer, as if her tongue could get any deeper in my pussy.
Michelle eats me out so well that I decide I'm going to try and return the favor. Reaching across the couch, I find the buttons on her jeans and undo them one by one. I feel her tense up as I slip a hand into her jeans and panties, blindly fishing around for her clit. As soon as I feel it brush against my finger tips I start rubbing it as hard and fast as I can. The muffled groans from Michelle let me know she approves of my technique. Just when I think she can't make me feel any better, Michelle sticks a few fingers inside my pussy, finger fucking me hard as she licks at my clit. In return, my hand in her pants speeds up, Michelle sitting up as we rub each other's clits as we finger fuck each other. "Uggghhhh! Agggghhhh! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!!!!" We both cry at the same time, climaxing at the exact same moment.
We sit in silence for several moments, grinning at each other as we pant and gasp for air, recovering from our orgasm. "Hey! What's going on in here? Is everyone ok?" Jamal shouts, bursting into the room. His eyes go wide as he realizes what just happened. "Oh man! I'm sorry! I-I heard the screaming and I thought someone was in trouble," he says quickly, clearly embarrassed. "Hey. No problem. We're both good. Really, REALLY good," Michelle laughs, grinning at me. "I appreciate you checking on us though... Hey. I've got an idea. Why don't you stay. I'm not really interested in guys right now, but that doesn't mean the three of us couldn't have a little fun, right?" Michelle asks, giving me a sly grin. "I'd be okay with that," I hear myself reply softly. Jamal IS attractive, his security shirt barely able to hide the fact he must work out. And if I'm being honest, it's been WAY too long since I've had a huge black cock all to myself. "O-okay," Jamal says, locking the door behind him.
Michelle looks at me with a grin on her face. "You go low. I'll go high," Michelle laughs. Jamal doesn't know what hit him, Michelle pulling his shirt over his head as I take his pants off, leaving him in his boxers. "Don't get too excited. I'm mostly going to watch the two of you go at it. Lately I've been in a girls only kind of mood," Michelle says with a grin as we walk Jamal to the nearest couch. He nervously sits down, his hand accidentally knocking over my purse. I let out a gasp as the ONE thing I didn't want Michelle and Jamal to see is, of course, the ONLY thing that falls out of my purse. "Is that...a vibrator?! Why do you have a vibrator in your purse?" Michelle asks, grinning at me. "Well...you know...sometimes I like to...'warm up' if I meet a hot guy in the club. Get the engine running before I fuck him," I say, blushing with embarrassment. "Hey, I get it. Personally I think it's kind of hot. Is it ok if I borrow it for a little bit? You don't need it right now since our buddy Jamal is going to give you the real thing," Michelle says. I nod, Jamal handing Michelle the vibrator.
Michelle takes off her jeans, keeping her panties on. I watch as she turns on the vibrator, holding it in one hand while she pulls the crotch of her panties aside. My eyes go wide as she plunges the vibrator into her pussy faster than I thought was humanly possible. She lets go of the panties, letting the narrow strip of fabric between her legs hold the vibrator in place as she sits down next to Jamal. "Why don't you just take your dress off now? It'll just make things so much easier later," Michelle asks. With a sigh I pull my dress up over my head and toss it aside. "Wow! No panties AND no bra!? You really were planning on getting laid tonight!" Michelle laughs. I can already make out the bulge growing in Jamal's boxers, the grin on Michelle's face telling me that she does too. "Don't keep the man waiting! Get those shorts off and starting sucking!" Michelle exclaims. Kneeling down in front of Jamal I put a hand on either side of his hips and pull down his boxers. As they slide down his legs his semi hard cock flops out of his shorts and onto the couch, my eyes going wide when I see how long and hard he already is. I don't let it phase me though. Grabbing his cock in one hand I pull it towards my mouth, wrapping my lips around the tip.
Jamal doesn't have the biggest black cock I've ever sucked, but he does come close. It takes a couple of tries but eventually I'm able to fit all of him in my mouth, moving my head from side to side as I deep throat his cock. I hear myself gagging and coughing as I take him deeper and deeper, his cock inflating like a balloon in my mouth as I slobber all over his cock as fast and hard as I can manage. "Easy girl! I know we don't have all night but slow down and take a minute to enjoy that big cock you're sucking on!" Michelle says with a giggle. Out of the corner of my eye I can make out Michelle rubbing herself through the fabric of her panties, my vibrator still buried between her sexy tan thighs. She stops for a second, pulling her tank top off and throws it to the floor. Her bra is next to go, following her tank top to the floor. Michelle's tits are pretty impressive, not the biggest I've ever seen, but not the smallest either. "I think our friend Jamal would love it if you sat on his cock and fucked him," Michelle says, giving me a sly grin. I know she's right seeing as how Jamal could have kicked us out of the club but chose not to, but I'm just starting to enjoy the feel of his cock in my mouth.
I stand up slowly, pulling his cock out of my mouth, my spit dripping from it. Jamal sits up a little bit straighter as I turn around, facing away from him. "Damn girl! That ass is fine!" Jamal exclaims as I begin to lower my hips towards his, feeling the tip of his cock press against my pussy lips. With one hard motion I push downward, letting out a yelp as Jamal's cock slides inside me, stretching my pussy as he enters. I begin sliding myself up and down slowly, fucking myself with Jamal's big, black cock. By his moans and groans I can tell he's more than happy with my technique. Michelle is too, having pulled down her panties as she uses one hand to fuck herself hard and fast with my vibrator as she watches me fuck Jamal. The three of continue like this for several minutes, and every single second I feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming. Michelle beats me to it though. "Oh fuck! Oh shit! I'm going to cum! Ugghhhhhh!" Michelle cries as she speeds up her hand, fucking herself even harder and faster as she cums all over my vibrator. I feel myself about to cum when we're interrupted by a loud knock on the door.
Jamal grabs me by the hips, lifting me up and off his cock. He quickly grabs his boxers, putting them back on before he puts his shirt back on. He hurries to the door, using it to hide the fact that he's not wearing any pants as he opens the door just a inch or two. "What's going on in there?" A loud male voice barks. "Don't worry about it Darnell, everything is good in here," Jamal says quickly, clearly trying to get his fellow security guard to leave as soon as possible. "Is that right? Tyrone said he saw you and two girls go in there. Are you hooking up with the customers again Jamal?" Darnell asks. "No! Hey! You can't come in here! It's a private party!" Jamal exclaims as his two coworkers barge in. "Oh yeah! It's definitely the kind of party I like!" Darnell laughs, smirking at Tyrone. The two new men eye Michelle and I up and down, lust in their eyes. "I tell you what, Jamal. Let us get in on your party here and we won't tell the boss," Tyrone says, grinning at Darnell. "Uh-uh! Like I said before, I'm here to hook up with girls tonight, no guys!" Michelle exclaims, a panicked look appearing on Jamal's face. I know I have to step in or else Jamal might get in trouble, or worse, fired.
"That's alright Michelle. I got this," I say, giving the two new guys a smirk. "I can handle all three of them at once. Let's just say I have experience handling a bunch of guys at once," I purr, putting as much desire into my voice as I do the look on my face. Darnell and Tyrone exchange excited grins as Jamal's eyes go wide with shock. "So what are you two waiting for? Take your clothes off so we can get started," I snap at them, the men scrambling to undress as quickly as possible. None of the guys are bad looking. Tyrone is taller than Jamal and has a more athletic, toned build. His cock is pretty long too. Darnell is the shortest of the three men, but has a thicker build, including his cock. His cock is 'shorter,' only about eight inches long. Darnell's cock is thicker than the other two even though he's not even slightly hard yet. They all look eager to go and I have a few ideas.
"You! You're the lucky winner! Lay down on your back on the floor," I say to Tyrone, who quickly does as he's told. I get on all fours next to him, grabbing his cock in one hand. After a few quick passes up and down his shaft with my mouth and he's fully hard and ready for me. Climbing onto top of Tyrone, I stuff his cock into my pussy. I begin riding him hard and fast, waiting for the other two guys to jump in. "What are you guys waiting for? I've got two other holes!" I grunt as I ride Tyrone. I feel the body heat as one of the other guys come up behind me. As the head of his cock presses up against my asshole, I can tell it's Darnell, his thicker cock a dead giveaway. He takes the initiative, pushing into my asshole with one strong thrust. "Oh yeah! Give it to me! Your cocks feel so fucking great inside me! Ugghhhh! Jamal what are you waiting for!" I cry out as the two men pound my holes. "Yeah Jamal! Get over here and shut this bitch up! She's talking too much!" Tyrone laughs from beneath me. As Jamal approaches I open my mouth and he understands, sliding his cock into my mouth. It always takes me a few minutes to adjust to having three black cocks inside me, but it's always worth it. "Holy shit! She went airtight!" Michelle exclaims, going faster and harder with the vibrator in her pussy, using her other hand to rub her clit, turned on by the three security guards stuffing all three of my wholes at once.
After only a minute or two, all of the men, Jamal included, get a rhythm down, pumping my holes like pistons in a machine. It feels so good that I can only describe the feeling as mind numbing. My body is so full of pleasure that I feel like I might burst. Their hands run all over my body, playing with my tits, stroking my thighs, rubbing my clit and smacking my ass as they give me one of the best gangbang fucks I've had in a long time. When Darnell grabs my arms at the wrists, pulling my arms towards him, arching my back, I reach my breaking point. "Mmmmmmmm!" I shriek, my cry of pleasure muffled by the big black cock shoved down my throat. All three guys don't stop, pounding my holes as I ride out my orgasm, my body trembling between them. It's not until the last wave of my orgasm subsides that the men stop, pulling out of my holes, Jamal the first to pull out, his cock making a popping sound as it slides out of my mouth. Darnell is next, my asshole immediately trying to resume it's previous size and shape. Tyrone is last, pulling me up and off his cock, the other two men practically lifting me up and setting me gently on the couch.
The guys watch me lay there groaning for the next few minutes, my holes aching from the punishment they just received. "Don't tell me you're done already! We were just getting started baby!" Darnell laughs. "Please! You guys needed that break more than I did!" I say, smirking at the guys. "You sit here!" I say, pointing to Jamal. He takes my place on the couch. I turn my back to him, lowering myself ass first onto his cock. "Damn girl! Your ass is so tight!" Jamal groans as I slide down his shaft. "Thanks. I get that a lot!" I say, giggling. I wave Darnell over, spreading my legs wide. "Ugh! Your pussy's tighter than your ass!" Darnell groans as he pushes his hard, fat cock inside me. The three of us start going at, the two men pounding my holes with alternating thrusts. "Hey! What about me!?" Tyrone exclaims. "Get up on the couch and stick that cock in her mouth!" Michelle growls, eyes full of lust as she obliterates her pussy with my vibrator. I've never met another woman who finds the sight of her friend getting gangbanged so hot, but I guess there's a first time for everything. I turn my head, mouth wide open, as Tyrone slides his cock down my throat. "Oh yeah! Give it to her! My friend wanted to get some cock tonight so give her what she wants!" Michelle moans. The men obey, speeding up their thrusts into my holes.
Just when I feel like I'm about to cum again, I feel all the men's cocks tense up inside me. Somehow Michelle knows it too. "Oh fuck yeah! Cum for my girl! Fill that slut's holes with your cum!" Michelle growls. That's all the men needed and they start popping one by one. Jamal is first, blasting his load deep into my ass. Tyrone is next, his warm, salty load sliding down my throat. Last but not least is Darnell, pumping my pussy full of his cum til thin trails of semen leak out of me, running down my thighs. As they finish cumming, the men pull out of me one by one. After everything that's happened tonight and how long Michelle's been going at it I'm surprised she hasn't cum yet. "Oh my God! Are you four finally done? Get over here! I'm not leaving tonight until some hot bitch gets me off!" Michelle says to me with a grin. She points to the spot on the couch next to her. We sit, facing each other. Michelle pulls the vibrator out of her pussy, sticking it inches from my face. I don't hesitate, wrapping my lips around the sex toy, licking Michelle's juices off of it. She slides up to me, our pussies now pressed against each other. "Make me cum Ariana! I've waited all night for this!" Michelle wails.
And just like that we start scissoring, our clits and pussy lips grinding against each other as hard and fast as we can manage. "Agghhhh! Ugggghhhh! Oh fuck!" Michelle and I moan as we pleasure each other. As if reading each other's minds, we both reach between our bodies, rubbing each other's clit as we scissor. We go at it for several minutes, neither of us wanting to be the first to finish. "Ugghhh! Oh my God! Oh fuck!" Michelle and I scream, cumming simultaneously. Our bodies tremble violently as we climax, the men watching us with wide eyes. We lay on the couch, panting and groaning as we recover from our orgasm. "Thanks for everything ladies, but if you two are done here we have to get back to work," Tyrone says. "Yeah that was great. I didn't think I would be getting laid tonight," Darnell laughs. "Man, I love Ladies Night!" Jamal exclaims, all three guys laughing as Michelle and Ariana roll their eyes...
The End
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