My TV Sex Adventures The Nightclub Whore

After he left I considered just undressing and heading back to my good hotel. Then I got that little twitch in my ass and decided that my time as a slut could not end yet. I returned to suck and fuck a couple of guys at the arcade but ultimately I was unsatisfied and at midnight I arrived at the nightclub.
On the way in I was not charged but I was stamped and had to show that I had ID. The bouncer noticed me then and smiled. Then I had gotten picked up by a guy who I thought wanted to fuck me but just wanted to go around to the alley and get a blow job. I serviced him with my amazing skills and swallowed his cum and he left after I gave him my number. About 20 minutes later I fucked a guy in the “fuck-corner” of the bar, a really dark area at the end of the long bar that is walled off from sight pretty well. The bouncer then passed a whiskey and a note to me and let me know he wanted some private time with me.

I parked and got out to see him park a few spaces down and I began walking up the sidewalk to my ground floor room. I opened the door and closed it almost all the way. I went into the bathroom and adjusted my makeup. I added some deep dark color and some gloss that had worn off when I sucked him off in the coat closet. I darkened my eyes and fixed my $200 dark auburn wig. I adjusted my silicon tit falsies and ran my hand up my stocking clad legs. My panties were totally soaked with a pre-cum, semen, and lube cocktail in front and the same in back except with saliva mixed in. I should wash those when I get back to my room…I thought as I heard the door close tightly. I was just turning to leave the bathroom when my fuck-phone rang.
Like a trained dog I open the phone and answered it. It was the guy who I sucked off in the alley. He’s finally changed his mind about the fuck. He sounded drunk and horny, a combination I almost never do, and never ever with a stranger. I told him I was already with someone and to give me a call when he sobered up. Then at the last second I asked him his name and he said it was Antonio. I told Tony thanks and reminded him to call me when he sobered up. I hung up and closed my prepaid phone.