Erica's Night Out

Finally, Friday is here. This was another long and brutal week in the office. As a CPA, it seems as if all the weeks are long, one thing after the other. It's Friday, time to clean off my desk, walk to my car and drive home. The drive home was slow and deliberate, time to unwind before I got home.

I have no plans for tonight, just go home, change clothes, put on my nightie and relax. When I got home I did just that. Just as I sat down and started to get comfortable my phone rings.

Hello.

The voice on the other end is my friend Trudy.

"Hey girl, what are you doing?"

I replied, "relaxing." I said, "what are you up to?"

Trudy said, "we are going to the French Quarter to Club Oz. Tonight is amateur night, anything goes on amateur night. We can have a few drinks and have lots of fun."

I said, "I am really tired and don't feel like going out."

Trudy insisted that I join her and the others for a night of fun.

I gave in. I said to Trudy, "I need to shower and dress."

Trudy said, "take your time, we will pick you up for eight."

I got up to douche my sissy pussy and to shower. Going to Club Oz, no one knows what is going to happen. I wanted to make sure I was clean both inside and out. I filled my douche bag up with warm water, hung the bag, sat down on the toilet. I inserted the nozzle and let the warm water flow into me. Once I was filled, I expelled and repeated the procedure until the douche water was clear.

I grabbed a large dildo, put a little lube on the opening of my sissy pussy and inserted the dildo. I began to fuck myself, this is a good way to pull out any excess douche water.

Before I go any further, those of you who have read my stories in the past, I will be brief with my description. A short description of myself is necessary before I go on. I was born a male, I had body parts develop that don't ordinarily develop on a male, and body parts that did not develop that would have developed on a male.

I developed breast, 36 B to be exact, and my penis is useless except to pee with. My penis, or clitty as I refer to it, is about an inch in length and never gets hard. When I have an orgasm, my cum just oozes out. Balls, also non-existent, I refer to them as my raisins. They are so tiny, I can slap myself and only feel a slight pain, pleasurable pain.

With the description out of the way, I will continue on with my night out.

I am thoroughly satisfied that all the douche water is out of me. I go to my vanity and start to apply my makeup. Going out into the French Quarter, I want to look my slutty best. Therefore, the makeup goes on heavy.

A night out, I must be prepared for anything. I reach for my lube gun, fill it up, and insert it into my sissy pussy. I insert all the way in and start injecting lube. While I am injecting, I slowly pull out the applicator. This process ensures that I am well lubed. I repeat the process, I want to be well lubed. After the lubing, I push one of my bigger butt plugs into my sissy pussy.

What to wear? I put on a red bra, black garter belt and a pair of red thong panties, and a pair of nude stockings. I top it off with an animal print blouse and a mini black leather skirt, and to make my outfit, a pair of knee-high black leather boots.

I now need the accents, a plain gold chain around the neck, a plain gold bracelet and a ring on each ring finger. Next, a few sprays of perfume.

Since we are going into the French Quarter, I leave the top two buttons of my blouse unbuttoned. I need to show my bra, that is an attention getter.

I am done and ready to go. I wait in my living room for my friends to pick me up.

As I said we are going to Club Oz. Club Oz is a Gay, Lesbian, Bi, Queer friendly bar. There, almost anything goes. There are illegal sexual things happening, but the cops just turn their back. The police have bigger fish to fry in the French Quarter, what happens at Oz is nothing compared to other illegal acts in the French Quarter.

The owner of Oz runs a tight ship. There are absolutely no drugs, and no one under the age of 25. Very strict with the rules. A blow job here or there, heavy petty, nudity, are illegal, but ownership don't care, and neither do the cops.

One of my friends texted me and said that they were going to leave the car at my house and do an Uber to the French Quarter. To me, that was a great idea. My three friends arrive at my house, Trudy, Monica, and Kathy. They come inside and I offer them a beer and I grabbed one for myself. Before we can sit down, the Uber driver arrives. We go out and get into his car and off we go for a fun night in the French Quarter.

He drops us off at a spot where we have about a four block walk to get to Oz. Walking through the French Quarter is always an adventure. The sights, the sounds, and the people always amaze me.

Those who have not been to the New Orleans French Quarter should make a trip to see it. Those who have been there, know what I am talking about.

We arrive at Oz, the bouncer greets us with a smile, he recognizes us from previous occasions. We got lucky and found a table not far from either the stage, the bar, or the dance floor. We settled in, got drinks, and listened to the music.

The band is sounding really good, we are singing along moving to the beat of the music, people are dancing and having a great time. I noticed a guy who was sitting at the bar, and he noticed me. He smiled at me and I naturally smiled back.

The waiter comes over with four more drinks, which we did not order. The waiter said, "these are from the gentleman sitting at the bar." It was from the same guy that smiled at me. I acknowledged him with another smile and a toast.

He came walking in my direction and asked, "would you like to dance?"

I said, "sure." I figured it was the most that I could do. I don't remember the song, but it was a fast beat and we danced and bounced around to the beat of the music. That song came to an end and it was immediately followed by another fast song. We kept our dancing up until that song concluded. This time the band slowed it down and my partner ask, "one more dance?"

I said, "yes". I was really enjoying myself, forgetting about the long week that I just had at the office. He put his arms around me and I followed. I rested my head on his chest. He whispered, "my name is Brian."

I leaned back a little and said, "really nice to meet you Brian, my name is Erica."

There are several straight men that come into Oz for whatever reason. Most of the straight guys are just looking for fun or for something different and unusual. If Brian was looking for something different, than he found he right girl.

Brian's hands started to slide down my back and onto my ass. He held me close to him and was squeezing my ass cheeks. Brian had big hands. If the size of hands translates to the size of the cock, I could only imagine how well-endowed he was.

Brian was holding me so close, and our movement was in unison, I started to feel something hard pressing against me. I moved my head from Brian's chest and looked in his eyes and said, "someone is getting excited!"

Brian smiled and said, "with you in my arms, I just can't contain myself."

The song came to an end, I told Brian, "we need to take a break, you need to cool down, the evening is just starting." Brian agreed and went back to his seat at the bar. I got back to my table and I realized that Monica, Kathy, and Trudy all found dancing partners. While they were dancing, I took a time-out and drank my drink.

As time went on the M.C. entered the stage. He started to announce that tonight was amateur night and that some willing amateurs was needed to entertain. As we waited for the entertainment, Brian continued to supply me and my friends with drinks. I actually lost count of how many I had. I was starting to feel good, relaxed.

My friends are back at the table and we, like everyone else are waiting for the willing amateurs. Suddenly a group of guys get on the stage, they tell the M.C. what they intend to do. The M.C. announces that The Five Horsemen are going to dance. The band starts up and these guys are really putting on a show. They pull their shirts off, now they are dancing topless, then they kick off their shoes. They danced around like this for a while. Next, they actually pull off their pants and none of these guys were wearing under ware.

They are dancing, three of the guys were average size and the other two were hung like a horse, quite interesting. These guys come down form the stage and start dancing around the crowd. One of the average size guys gets right in front of me and waves his cock in my face. I snap at it as if I wanted to bite it. He gets closer and rubs his cock on my lips. I open my mouth and I licked the head of his cock. He proceeds to put his cock in my mouth and continues to dance. I gave his cock a few licks with my tongue. He pulls out and goes to another table.

Now, one of the other Horsemen is in front of me. If this cock wasn't eight inches long, it was nothing. He starts a motion and his cock is spinning around, I am amazed to see his cock spin. I decided, what the fuck, I reached out and grabbed his cock and held it in my hand. I brought his cock to my open and willing mouth and stared to give him a blow job. I was enjoying his cock and he was enjoying my warm, wet mouth. I sucked and licked his cock and he placed his hands behind my head and started to move my head back and forth.

This went on for a while, this hung dancer was fucking my mouth. My friends were clapping and urging him on, the more they urged, the more he fucked my mouth. He suddenly stiffened up and I placed my hands on his hips to hold him in my mouth. He stiffened up and shot his hot load of cum into my mouth. He pulled back and my friends were shouting, "swallow, swallow, swallow."

I was only too happy to accommodate, I swallowed this hot load of cum. My dancer bent down and gave me a long deep kiss. He left and the other four were pleasing the crowd.

Later, the M.C. got on stage and asked, "who's next?"

One of The Five Horsemen came to our table, took me by the hand and took me onto the stage. He looked at me and said, "let's see your talent!" The band starts playing and I dance around, bouncing, gyrating, whatever I could do. I looked in Brian's direction and he is wearing this huge smile. To my amazement, Brian starts to yell, "take it off, baby, take it off!"

I looked in the direction of the M.C. and I could see him mouthing, "take it off."

There are times when I am home, I actually pretend to be a stripper and I dance to an old Foghat song, "Slow Ride." I called the M.C. over and asked him if the band knew how to play Slow Ride.

The M.C. asked the band, if they did know Slow Ride, they do, and they began to play Slow Ride. I have my music, so now the spotlight is on me.

The band is really getting into Slow Ride, the long version is about 20 minutes long. The bass and kick drum are in unison and loud. With the help of my mood, the music, and not to mention, the alcohol, I am really getting into my dancing.

I am grinding and shaking my ass to the beat. I place my hands behind my head and lock my fingers. At this point I am pumping my sissy pussy as if I had this huge cock buried inside of me. I am moving around the stage in the most sensual and provocative way I know how.

I glance at Brian. Brian has one of his huge smiles, and he begins to chant, "take it off, take it off, take it off."

Brian gets the crowd going, and the crowd follows Brian's lead, "take it off, take it off!"

I look at Trudy, Monica, and Kathy, they are standing and they are urging me to take it off.

The way I was feeling, I thought to myself, "I am going to give the crowd what they want.

I started to unbutton my blouse, I got to the last visible button, because my blouse was tucked into my skirt. After the final visible button was undone, I slowly started pulling my blouse out of my skirt to finish the unbuttoning. After all the buttons were unfastened, I opened my blouse up completely to expose my bra.

I removed the blouse and threw it to my friends. I am dancing with my bra and skirt. I place my hand on the skirt zipper and slowly unzip and unclasp my skirt. I slowly remove my skirt. While still holding my skirt I continue to dance until the skirts falls to the floor. I picked up my skirt and tossed it to my friends.

I am dancing with only my under ware on. Brian starts to clap and chant, "take off the rest, take off the rest." He has the entire crowd joining in. I looked at the M.C. and he urges me do remove everything.

I pull down the arm straps of my bra, one arm at a time, the arm straps are down, I reach behind my back and unfasten my bra. I slowly remove it, but I hold it in front of my titty's. Then, boom, I let pull it free and throw to friends.

I dancing to the beat with only panties, stockings and garter belt. The garter belt and stockings are not going to me removed. Since I am wearing thong panties, I make sure I bend over and pull the thong aside to show my butt plug. I stand upright and start rubbing my clitty from the outside of my panties. I couldn't believe how fucking wet I was. This public stripping was really turning me on.

I want to remove my panties, but I am thinking, is this crowd ready for what's inside. Whenever I wear a butt plug, my little clitty seems to be non-existent. I said to myself, "you have come this far, go for it."

I slide my thumbs inside the elastic band on either side and begin to gradually side my panties down, I step out of my panties and throw them to my friends. Unfortunately, they were intercepted by a member of the crowd. I figured they were going to be a keep-sake to whomever caught them.

I am on stage buck-ass naked, shaking my ass, and grinding my sissy pussy to a crowd of strangers. It felt wonderful! The band continues to play and I continued to give the crowd what they wanted.

One of the Five Horseman came onto the stage, the other horsemen that was hung like a horse. He grabbed me and together we were grinding against each other. I could feel his cock all over me. He began to get an erection. It didn't take long and he was hard as a brick.

There was a chair on the stage, he got the chair and brought it to the front of the stage. He sat down and I sat on his lap. I had his hard cock between my legs and I began grinding on it. I got up, dropped to my knees and started sucking on his cock.

The crowd was going wild, the more the crowd cheered and chanted, the more I licked and the harder I sucked. I went further down and took his nut sack into my mouth. I was sucking on his nut sack and giving him a hand job. I really did not want him to cum. I had other ideas.

I stood up, put my back to him and bent over. I told him to remove my butt plug. He was only too happy to accommodate.

After he pulled out my butt plug, I sat down on his beautiful cock. I slowly sat on it and I could feel his cock filling me up. I got all of his cock inside of me and I started to fuck him, up and down, up and down. I would stop the up and down motion to gyrate on his cock, then back to the up and down motion. I was going hard and fast.

I could feel his cock get even harder and, BOOM, a load of hot cum was shot into my sissy pussy. I collapsed backwards into my unknown Horsemen. Both of us exhausted, me in particular. I did all the work.

I could hear him telling me to get up. I got off of him and his cock was still semi-hard. I sat down in the chair and pulled him close and put his cock in my mouth to get whatever cum was left. He pulled away, I stood up, and he walked back to me and put his arms around my shoulder. He said, "that was quite a fuck! Does anyone want sloppy seconds?"

I am standing there thinking, "what the fuck is this guy doing?"

I have a strong sexual appetite, but wasn't too keen on public fucking. I almost felt as if I did not have a choice in the matter.

Here comes another one of the Horsemen and Brian is right behind. My unknown Horseman said, "take your pick."

If I am going to fuck on stage, I felt obligated to take care of Brian. I looked at Brian and said, "baby it's your turn. I asked Brian, "how do you want me?"

Brian said, "stand here and just bend over the chair."

Brian dropped his pants and under ware to the floor. Foreplay was not necessary Brian was rock hard.

I bent over as Brian requested, he put his cock at the opening of my sissy pussy and slid it in. Brian had a nice sized cock, not as long as my unknown Horsemen, but much thicker. I felt him penetrate me and open my sissy pussy wider than the unknown Horsemen.

Brian held on to my hips and started to pump me hard and steady. I was meeting his thrust with my motions. He was pumping me so hard I could feel his ball slapping against my ass.

Fucking positions always make the fuck feel different for me. I have to admit this position was sending me to a euphoric climax. I climaxed with the unknown Horsemen, but, with Brian, I think I will explode. Brian was hitting all the right spots, it just felt so good, as I said euphoric.

I could feel Brian tighten his grip on my hips, and before Brian shot his load, I had my own juice spewing out of my clitty. Brian let out this monstrous groan and I could feel his cum hit inside of me. Brian's rhythm began to slow and eventually come to a stop. Brian finally pulled out, I turned around and bent forward to take Brian in my mouth.

Brian still had a little cum dribbling out of his cock. I licked it off and gently squeezed his cock to get any residue cum out. I stood straight and kissed Brian. I told him not to leave until I could give him my phone number. I wanted to see him again.

My other Horsemen is waiting his turn. I looked at him and said, "what position do you want me in?"

He said, "lay on the stage."

I said, "no way, I am sweaty, I am not laying on that dirty stage."

Someone brought out a table and said, "try this."

I said, "perfect that will work. I looked at the Horsemen as asked what he thought?"

The Horsemen said, that the table will do just fine.

He also was ready. He was wearing a rubber.

I asked, "what's that for?"

He said, "I am not sticking my cock in that quagmire."

That was a bit upsetting, I laid back on the table and I had my ass as close to the edge as I could get it. He came up to me, put my legs on his shoulders. He had me spread pretty wide and my sissy pussy was up in the air.

He was not a very considerate guy he plunged his cock into me and got as close in as he could. He wanted every bit of his cock in me. He held me as tight as he could and started to fuck me as hard as he could. He pumped and pumped harder and faster. I just laid back and enjoyed the ride. It felt good to be in a somewhat comfortable position and let someone else do the work. I could feel that he was ready to cum. He pulled out, pulled the rubber off, told me to sit up.

Just as I sat up, he stuck his cock in my mouth and I received another hot load of cum down my throat. I sucked him dry he pulled out and walked away.

I said in a loud voice, "thank you Erica, I enjoyed fucking you." I remained on the table, I turned and positioned myself towards the crowd. I was just sitting there, I looked at the crowd and asked, "does anyone else want me?"

After all of that, the band starts to play a standard strip song, "Night Train."

I feel compelled to entertain again. As the band was playing, I laid back, raised my legs in the air and spread them apart. I wanted everyone who was interested to see what I had. I got off the table, picked up my butt plug, turned to the audience, bent over and shoved my butt plug back into my sissy pussy. I danced around a little more and exited the stage.

Walking through the crowd, I was being groped, touched, stopped by a few for a quick feel or a rub. One guy pulled his dick out and rubbed it on my ass. I had to stop. I wanted him to enjoy himself. I turned and looked at him and he was jerking off.