V.I.P.

by Mz. Diamondz

Dina lifted her leg and rested her foot on the edge of the tub. The hot water trickled down her body and became fingers that massaged all of her spots. Her fingers spread her pussy lips. Her peanut butter spread across white bread thighs grinded against the powerful Rabbit vibrator stuffed in her. Two prongs vibrated against her clit that sent shockwaves through her lower back. The feeling shook her to the core. She let go of her pussy and grabbed one of her 36DD breasts and used her tongue to flick her hard candy nipples. Her head tipped back as she felt her orgasm about to explode. Mmmmmm, she moaned. Shit! Mmmmm, damn! Agh, agh, AGH damn! Dinas body trembled violently. She kept the powerful vibrator on her swollen button. Small shockwaves ripped up her spine as she calmed down. Her heartbeat started to go back to normal. A satisfied smile danced across her lips as she continued to wash herself. Dina worked up a good lather and her nose filled up with the smell of lavender and her sex. Her pussy, still sensitive, jerked when she put the towel over it. She could not help herself; she rocked back and forth until another orgasm jolted her cookies and made her juices spill out. Now it was time to go out before she stayed in the shower and end up looking like a prune. Camille, Dinas best friend, sat on the edge of Dinas bed on the side that faced the bathroom. She had watched her girl masturbate with her B.O.B. (battery operated boyfriend) She shook her head at it; her girl had no shame what-so-ever. There would be no way in hell she would play with herself in front of anyone; it did not matter if she knew her since they wore diapers, that was something she was not down to do. Even though she only loved dick for some

reason watching Dina sent an unusual feel to awaken in between her dark chocolate legs. Her pussy did flips all in her satin g-strings. She clutched her pussy muscles to prevent from getting any wetter or otherwise she would be in there taking a cold shower soon. Dina noticed Camille staring at her as she dried herself. You know if you tickle that clit every once in awhile you wouldnt be frowning so much since youre not getting dicked down. Whatever bitch I dont need to be dicked down. Camille tried to occupy herself to hide the embarrassment she felt. Ill let you tell it. As Dina pranced around her room Camille tried her best to keep her eyes from wondering above the magazine she had no intention to read. Her coconut breasts bounced as she walked around. Her anorexic waist made her ass appear bigger. Nicki Minaj had nothing on Dinas ass. No matter what she put on that ass could not be tamed. When Dina threw her leg up on the bed to put lotion on it Camille had a clear view of Dinas bald pussy. A few water drops still sat on it. The image of a man licking the water off along with her juices popped violently in her head. She could not remember the last time lips kissed her pussy. What you reading? Dina asked breaking Camille out of her sexual mind quest. Nothing. Im just looking at the pictures. Lavender filled Camilles nose as her friend bent in. If Camille turned her head her best friend would be breastfeeding her. She had to hold her breath to prevent from smelling Dina. Im going to pop the Patron open and start drinking since you taking forever. Whatever. Dont drink all of it thirsty lush. Shut up heifa! Camille could not wait to smell anything but Dinas powerful scent. Downstairs she went into the spare bathroom in the back of the house. Her g-strings were wet but

not enough that she had to take a shower. As she wiped an electric shock made Camilles legs jerk. She wiped again and another jolt ceased her. Before she knew it her hips were rocking against the textured toilet paper. Faster and faster she rocked; she spread her legs wider until they could not go anymore. She had not masturbated in so long she thought her body was going to explode; instead it was her neglected pussy that exploded. It went over her hand since she had rubbed so hard the toilet paper shredded to pieces. Camille sat for a minute giving her heart time to slow down before she stood up. She did not look at herself in the mirror when she washed her hands. She got out of that bathroom as quick as she could like an imaginary entity possessed her and made her tickle her cookies. Fifteen minutes and two glasses later Dina finally came downstairs. The black tights she had on literally looked painted on her thick legs. A shimmery top hung loosely off her frame it barely contained her ta-tas. Matching peek a boo six inch heels adorned her feet. She as always looked flawless. See I just knew your thirsty ass would be gulping down the alcohol! You ready ma? Youre not gone drink? I can hit up the bar when we get there, come on Im ready to make this ass clap for someone.

Club Threesome already had a line that bent around the corner. Camille rolled her eyes. What you huffing and puffing about? You see this line? Girl I got this follow me. Dina and Camille stepped out of the sleek black Navigator truck with their asses that followed a minute later. Their six inch stilettos clicked in unison up to

the clubs entrance. Everything was on point from their brown locks that flowed down their shoulders to their manicured feet. People in line gave them the side eye as they stepped passed. The blue black bouncer at the door broke out in a beautiful smile. His lips looked like two tootsie rolls and his teeth were whiter than the light above his head. His arms were as wide as her body. Hey Scorpio how you doing? Good now ma. Who is this? The bouncer eyed Camilles heart shaped face. Behave! This my girl Camille. Nice. Dina grabbed Camilles arm and pulled her inside the blackness. Behind them the outsiders complained. Dina took her through what felt like the eight mile. The walls had glow in the dark handprints all over. She felt like she was going into a daycare. It was quiet. There were no voices or music like a typical club. She had not been out for a minute but she did not think it changed that much or did it? Out of nowhere Nicki Minajs Super Bass blared in her ears. The vibrations shook her body. Blue lights allowed Camille to see the main part of the club. Midway to the ceiling hung cages that contained butt naked dancers. The paint from the walls illuminated all of their packages. Camilles mouth hung open as Dina continued to drag her deeper into the club. It was wall to wall packed and no one stood still they all moved in seductive unison. The women grinded their hips and asses as danced. Some were bent over making their ass clap. One quick glance made it look like they were getting fucked in front of everybody. Camilles eyes sat transfixed on the people. To the opposite side was large swings; naked women were on those too. Their bodies became intertwined to the point that she did not know where one began and the other ended.

Both girls managed to slither through the crowd and to a moving bar. The bar rotated in circle in a slow motion. By then Camilles strong drinks from Dinas house had kicked in full blast and she was feeling herself. Her insides started to feel warm but she wanted to kick it up a notch. Dina put two clear plastic cups in Camilles hand. The liquid was so potent it nearly burnt her nose hairs but she gulped the first one down like a pro. The second one she sipped on. Come on lets dance! Dina yelled in Camilles ear. Camille followed her girl deep into the abyss of clubbers. All of the bodies dripped with sweat. Females hair stuck to the sides of their faces makeup dripped. Their breasts glistened. The smell of eroticism floated from the mirrored dance floor and seeped into her pores. Suddenly everyone around Camille and her girl moved in slow motion. Camille blinked because she thought she saw the bodies turn into slippery snakes. The music became the controller of the bodies. Camille fell right in with that rhythm; she had no idea what song played but she knew it sounded damn good. The beat pulsated through her thighs and made her pussy dance too. The more she danced the more her g-string moved until it at the perfect spot right in between her lips. It rubbed against it and caused Camille to get excited. Behind her a man had started to dance body to body with her. His large hands held onto her waist. Her thick thighs grinded against his hard cock that had dug deep in her ass. She allowed her neck muscles to relax. Her eyelids became heavy. She became drunk from the music. She saw the beat behind her eyelids turn into bright colorful circles. They popped faster by the second then came back until they became one colorful ass explosion. The fact that no one knew what she experienced inside of her g-strings and head excited her to a new level of sexual pleasure.

Suddenly Camille felt a hand grab her face. She opened her eyes and saw Dina in front of her. Her glossy eyes held Camilles as they continued to dance. Strange but it seemed as if Dina knew Camille was on the verge of cumming. Everything around them melted out of her vision. Camille felt her cheeks turn red. Dina had never seen this side of her. She welcomed it though. Camilles body responded to Dina guiding her hips. Camille could not fight what her pussy wanted a release. So many years she went without an orgasm; now she felt like she had to make up for it. She tried to close her eyes but Dina came in closer and told her in her ear to open them again. Cum. I wanna see you cum! Open your eyes and look at me. Camille opened her eyes. If they were any closer they would kiss. As much as she tried to contain it Camille could not stop the orgasm from coming. She came so hard her body locked up. Her moans were covered by the music. Dina had an ornery smile on her face. Camille smiled back. Before her body could stop convulsing Dina grabbed her best friends hand and took Camille through the crowd. She thought they were going to get another drink but they passed all of the bars and went through a hallway different than the one they used to come into the club. Dina guided her girl through a door. On the other side plush leopard print couches lined the walls. A few ottomans were spread in different spots. On the right side a glass window allowed the clubbers to look down onto the main dance floor. She had not noticed before but green laser beans pulsated above the crowd. Even though Club Threesome was a no smoking club an eerie smoke cloud hovered above everybody. A waitress with nothing but a black g-string and matching pasties walked around with a glass tray full of drinks. It was a decent mix of clubbers probably no less than twenty however it did not feel as tight as the rest of the club. Dina saw the look on Camilles face and said, We are

in VIP. She held onto Camilles hand while she guided her over to an open space on one of the couches. She placed a hand on Camilles thigh; it felt like she had sent electricity through her body that reawakened senses Camille did not know she had. Are you having fun? Camilles answer stopped in her throat and all she could do was nod her head. Good. Im hot as hell! Dina stood up and peeled off the top she had on. She had no bra on. Camille glanced around the room no one paid attention to them. Dina sat back down closer to Camille this time. She smelled a hint of Beyonces perfume Heat. It was an orgasm for her nose. Her pussy continued to drip through her thongs as she stared into her girls eyes. Dinas mouth moved but she could not comprehend the words. She had an urge to taste those soft lips. Her hands grabbed Dinas face and devoured her. They tasted like she thought they would strawberries and chocolate. Their tongues wrestled each other until they found a rhythm. Camilles tongue melted in Dinas mouth like cotton candy. Her hand moved to Dinas breasts. She grabbed a handful with both of her hands then squeezed lightly. Her pussy continued to drip the more excited she became. She never knew skin could feel so soft. Her fingers trailed down her body until they reached her pussy. The heat radiated through her jeans. She gave a gentle squeeze and felt Dinas body shiver. Dina spread her legs for easier access to her slippery cookies they were thirsty for attention. Impatient Dina grabbed her friends hand and slid it inside her pants. She guided her open palm up and down Dinas juicy pussy. Camille loved her friends response. She slipped two of her fingers inside of Dina and used her thumb to flick her clit. An erotic moan escaped Dinas mouth. Camille opened her eyes just as Dina had flipped her head back. All of her fingers thrust in and out like a hard cock. Dinas hips grinded as Camille pushed and pulled her fingers faster. She sat on her knees so she could suck on Dinas large tittie.

Dina bit her lower lip as she was sent high to another level of ecstasy. Yes baby, make my pussy squirt! Work that shit! Camille flicked faster. Her fingers barely stayed inside because she was so wet. Dinas clit started to swell. Her bottom lip disappeared as she rode the wave of her own orgasm. Her body bucked all over the place until the orgasm subsided. Finally she opened her eyes and came back to reality but with a bigger smile on her face than when she came into VIP. Her throat felt dry; she could not get enough spit to coat her hot throat. On the table in front of them were two glasses filled with alcohol. Dina didnt care where it came from she gulped the whole thing down. They wondered where it came from. A waitress stood off to the side and read their minds. Its from the man over there. Leaned against the window stood a very chocolate brotha. His thick lips wrapped around the straw in his drink. His eyes were so intent on Dina and Camille that an imprint in his pants turned them into a tent. Muscles nearly bust his shirt wide open. Tats were up and down both arms. His bedroom eyes were slanted. He had confidence but not too much to be cocky with it. Camille zeroed in on those gorgeous eyes as she sucked her best friends juices off of her fingers. It was sweet like nectar and smelled of peaches and cream. She slurped down her drink before she got up and walked over to him. Inches from his face Camille whispered, Did you like what you saw? He nodded his head. He had a boyish look about him. Open your mouth. As soon as he did Camille stuffed her fingers in his mouth. She could imagine what that mouth could do in between her legs. With her free hand she unzipped his pants. The beast was released. It became bigger than it already was. Camilles mouth began to water. From behind Dina undid Camilles pants. With one swoop her pants and thongs collected around her ankles. Dina turned her around and sat her on the ledge. Camille had no clue what her girl was doing; she wanted the dick! In an instant Dina had wrapped Camilles legs around her

neck and dug into her shaved pussy. Camille could no longer see her face. Hot electricity ripped through her whole insides. It paralyzed her momentarily. The room started to spin like the bar downstairs; heavens gates seemed to have opened as Dina lightly bit the tip of her clit. She already felt herself about to cum; she tried to pull back but Dina had a tight hold on her ass. Her tongue stiffened inside of her. Mr. Sexual Chocolate had started to stroke his massive thickness. One drop of his honeydew sat at the tip. His lips glistened. She opened her mouth. Camille was curious as to what he tasted like. Her mouth opened wider until her jaws and cheeks hurt. You want this big dick? Camille nodded. You thirsty? She nodded again. Her neck stretched to grab onto his delicious work of art. Stop teasing, Camille ordered. She closed her eyes as Dinas tongue hit her spot again. The dick made its way into her mouth. It surprised her that she was able to get it all in her mouth. Spit pushed it out of her mouth then spit on it before she put it back into her mouth, slippery dick is the best. No man wants a chick that tries to be cute with it. She could hear her mouth slurp as her hand and mouth twisted and sucked. Dina was still in between her legs munching away. A trick that she saw on a porno once intrigued her. Camilles mouth took his balls and juggled them in her mouth; she hummed and made them vibrate. He did not expect that. He grabbed the back of Camilles head tight, his knees damn near buckled under the sensation she caused him to have. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. Those sexy lips moved but nothing came out. Camille stuffed his dick back in her mouth. He began to thrust himself deeper into her mouth until he cut off her windpipes. Dina got sloppy with her best friends clit. Her tongue flicked her clit. Both his dick and her pussy started to swell. Just when he was about to cum he pulled out; Camille pouted. Her

innocent eyes asked what he was doing. He made Dina get up while he turned Camille around. Camilles pussy hole ripped open as he fucked her from behind. As she looked down Camille could see the club goers watching the whole thing. They all had thirsty smiles on their faces. It seemed as if they were cheering. The stranger dicked Camille down good. Her nails scratched up and down the glass window. It hit all of her walls just right. She bounced her ass against his large balls. They sounded like her ass was getting smacked. She swore she felt his dick in her throat. Her ex did not even do it like this; not even close. He flipped her around in so many positions; positions she had no idea existed. She bucked violently two times from orgasms. He put her on all fours as he alternated between her pussy and ass. Dina still sat on the edge with her tongue out. Camille ordered her to lay down on the floor. Camille circled Dinas pussy with her tongue. Dina grabbed onto her breasts as Camille gave one long stroke over the pussy. She teased her some more before she made her tongue go full speed. She sent her to ecstasy and back. Dina could not take the teasing; she grabbed onto Camilles head and held it tight against her pussy. Camille got the hint and tangoed with her pussy. She could feel her own self starting to cum. Their moans became louder and quicker. You want me to nut in you? he called out. Camilles moans answered his question. He lifted his leg and rammed the dick in further into her ass. Lick that pussy. Dinas breath became shallow. Shit Im about to nut! His dick swelled larger in her ass. All three came at the same time. The ass orgasm shot up her spine. That was the best orgasm she had ever experienced. Beside them the clubbers in the room started to clap. Camille was too exhausted to be

embarrassed. She basked in the moment. Years of tension melted away. She waited for her body to float away. Instead it stayed and she allowed herself to enjoy the moment. After she collected herself Camille put back on her clothes. She heard the dj announce the club was officially closed. She glanced up just when Mr. Sexual Chocolate was about to walk out the door with the rest of the partiers. Their eyes locked; so many words exchanged in their minds in that split second. Then he disappeared. By the time they got back into the main part of the club there was no sign of him or anyone but the bartenders and bouncers. Dina nudged Camilles arms. You good? Camille smiled at her best friend. This night will forever play in her head. She didnt know how this would affect their friendship or if she would want to do it again but right now she just wanted to ride this euphoric wave she was on at the moment and think about that shit in the morning. Right now Camilles smile was as bright as the flood lights above them. Hell yeah Im good! Thats whats up. Lets go home.

The End

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