The Doors Ch. 01

So she danced away, grabbing my cock through my trousers and squeezing it. Now I'm not big but I am thick, and at least seven inches so I am pleased with what God has given me.

"Nice cock." She whispered over her shoulder to me as she danced against me.

"Nice ass." I said in a whisper, but she heard me and smiled.

"Good, you're going to be getting hands on with it and me at the end of the night." Stacy said with a giggle.

I smiled, and continued to rub her bottom as she continued to grind against me.

"I need your cock inside me." Stacy said with a seductive purr.

"You're going to be gagging on my cock, first." I said with a grunt.

Stacy grinned, and turned to look at me over her shoulder and opened her mouth showing me her oral skills.

"I like thick cock down my throat."

Now she was really teasing me, grinding away as I watched her. So this went on, with her drunken hands grazing my bulge, squeezing my cock through my smart trousers. Even pressing hard against me, so her cheeks parted slightly within her PVC outfit and I could feel the warmth against me. She was hot for me, and in heat for sex. I hadn't had any sex in a long time, so I was happy to oblige.

Time passed, between Stacy going back and forth with her friends, to the bar to buy more drinks until the clock was almost at 1am, closing time for the bar and I would have to ask her to stay behind for me.

Ronnie called me via radio, to come and help him open the main doors and begin to get people to leave as the DJ finished his last song, before packing his things. I leaned close to Stacy and whispered to her.

"Stay here, and we'll get a taxi back to my place." I told her, and with glazed eyes she nodded with a smile as she sipped her glass of red wine, to finish it.

Ronnie was ushering people out of the main doors, and as I stood on the other side of the open doors I spoke loudly to him.

"Hey mate, I've got a bird for the night. Can she hang on in here, and I'll take her by taxi to my place."

Ronnie smiled, and looked genuinely surprised.

"You bloody pulled?" He asked me.

I smiled, and pulled my coat lapels up around my neck to shield me from the cold night air.

"Good man, alright it's that one dressed as a nun ain't it?" He asked.

I nodded, and he looked into the pub which was no emptying. Stacy was saying goodbye to her friends, and nodding over at me. Her friends, even the bride-to-be giggled, before finishing their drinks.

"Alright mate, she can stay just keep her close; sign out, and you can take her to your place."

I thanked Ronnie, and slowly the pub emptied. Stacy stayed behind sitting on her stool, at her table as her friends left, and got a taxi from across the street where a taxi rank was. As only a few people were left, I made my way over to Stacy and she smiled seeing me approach.

"Right, you stay until I leave and then we'll get a taxi." I told her.

Stacy smiled, and touched my tent in my trousers and I felt flustered.

Soon enough the bar was empty, and we closed the doors. I quickly signed the time-sheet for the shift, imputing my hours and such, as Ronnie told me he looked forward to working with me next weekend. I thanked him, and told him I would be here, same time on Friday night. I then went to get Stacy, who was a bit unsteady on her feet, and of course every male bar staff was watching her in her sexy little outfit. We made it outside of the pub, and made our way over to the taxi rank which was partially empty now of our customers that evening.

In the night air, I took hold of Stacy by the back of her head and pressed my mouth against hers, and kissed her with passion. She kissed me back, pushing her tongue against mine. My hand went to her bottom, and I roughly squeezed it through the PVC material. Where in the club, I was careful and modest in some way due to cameras, now I was openly mauling and groping this sexy bitch, as she moaned and leaned against me for support. A taxi became available, and we jumped in; as I gave the driver my home address to take us there.

In the darkness of the back of the taxi, I began to paw and grope Stacy. I pulled up her elastic, PVC outfit up her PVC clad legs, and up to expose and show me she was wearing a pair of black French, lace panties.

I made it my mission to get my end away tonight, with this sexy, drunk bitch before the night was out. I pawed, and rubbed her pussy through the lace material of her panties and she in turn swung, and reared her head in every direction, panting and moaning as she did.

The taxi driver was sneaking peeks into the back of his taxi, watching me kiss and grope Stacy. She was so drunk, her body was slumped in my arms, as I pulled aside the crotch of her panties in the darkness of the taxi.

Her puffy, wet, swollen pussy was there for me to take, and enjoy. She was clean shaven, smooth as hell and her swollen slit was wide open and oozing her juices. It was my right, as a bouncer to fuck this sexy bitch, since I let her in, and risked my job for her young, hot body.

"Come here you sexy bitch." I said, and Stacy moaned as I roughly unzipped my trousers and pulled my hard, thick cock out and it pointed up towards her upturned face.

"Time to suck some cock." I said, and pushed her head down slowly towards my cock, my cock-head touched her parted lips, and I pushed harder sliding inside her gaping mouth.

She gasped, and moaned as my cock filled her mouth.

My right, and power of a bouncer was to have any sexy woman who was willing to give themselves to me, and I was going to enjoy that perk of the job. I was moaning gently and rocking my hips, to push my cock in and out of Stacy's mouth. Slowly the outskirts of London passed, as we entered near Central London where I lived. Local places I knew by heart and memory passed by the windows of the taxi, as Stacy was slurping on my hard cock lodged in her mouth.

I took her slim, small hands and pressed them against the back seat she was against, pinning here there with one hand, as I used my mother to push her firmly down on my cock, forcing it deeper into her throat when she gagged.

"You came tonight, dressed like this to be fucked didn't you? You sexy little slut." I said in a grunt.

I was certainly horny tonight, for Stacy so I removed my hand from her head and found her pussy with it, and shoved three fingers inside her, sawing it in and out making wet sounds echo around the taxi.

We eventually arrived outside of my block of flats, in West London and the taxi pulled into a small street nearby.

I plopped my cock from Stacy's mouth, and pulled out a £20 note and handed it to the driver through the gap, where money was exchanged.

The taxi driver, a man in his fifties with white and grey hair smiled back at me.

"You have a nice night pal, you'll definitely enjoy her." He said before driving off as I held Stacy around her unsteady waist.

I managed to get her over to the front doors of the block of flats, and inside as the taxi drove away. Even inside the elevator, she was still sucking my cock, probably in full view of the Council CCTV cameras inside the elevator.

My finger sawing in and out of her dripping, wet cunt as she slurped, and gagged on my cock; supported by me obviously since she was groggy.

She was swaying, but I made sure to lodge my cock well and good in her mouth, and control her head to make her suck me as she stood, and leaned against me.

"Fuck me." She purred, with her glazed eyes as the elevator pinged on the floor my apartment was, and almost half-carrying her I got her to my front door.

Oh I planned to fuck this sexy bitch, she was already acting like a mare in mating season. Struggling to hold her up, I unlocked the front door and we fell in against the wall, still standing together as I kicked the door shut.

Now I live modestly, building up the flat with my money and earnings from the Police, I had built a cosy home for myself. Since getting my license, I was still alright for money; enough to get by the next month or two, and then I would depend on the money coming in from my security work to cover it.

We fell into my bedroom, where my big, double bed was an onto the red bedding and blankets we fell together.

I stood up, leaving Stacy on her back, looking up at me as her tight outfit squeezed every curve she had, and quickly I undressed; and I mean I took off everything. I was bollock naked, and ready to start with this sexy bitch, with my cock pointing up high in arousal.

"Come here." I said pulling her over onto her stomach, and finding the small, almost invisible zip on the back of her PVC skirt, that made up her outfit and I unzipped it, and found the top half of her outfit was sticking to her skin, and I peeled down her skirt.

Her pale flesh came into view, her black panties and down, squeezing her thighs and legs were the PVC stockings.

I threw aside the skirt, and pushed her back onto her stomach as she tried to get up, and found the zip of the tight top she wore above, and pulling it off roughly I threw it aside too. She was now almost naked, wearing only her stockings, heels, panties and the Nun head shawl, and I decided to let her to keep wearing the PVC shawl, since it made it seem so wrong and exciting to fuck a Nun.

I slipped her heels off her feet, and threw them into the pile of her clothes on the floor. Now she was moaning, and trying to turn back onto her back, so I helped her and her nice, firm breasts were there for me to see, with her hard, erect puffy nipples.

She was gagging for it, I knew this since she was now rubbing her pussy through her panties, looking up at me with her glazed eyes. I knew this was all consensual, and I was going to enjoy it; I was sober, aware of all of my senses, and horny as hell.

I got down, and kneeling between her spread legs, I positioned my cock head against her waiting cunt, about to open her up and just touching her womanhood, she purred in response. I didn't wait on ceremony and slammed into her, ramming my cock fully in one thrust inside her.

She growled so loudly, I was afraid she would wake my neighbors; but I continued to savour the warm, hot sensation of her cunt around my cock, and rammed in and out of her like a machine.

My cock felt as if it was surrounded by warm lava, as her hot pussy gripped my cock. In and out I pushed, and the bed rocked as her petite, firm, tight body bounced up and down my cock. I took the time to squeeze, and even pinch her erect nipples, that made her groan and grunt in response.

This went on for a good five minutes, of pounding her snatch as hard as I could to see her tits bounce from the force, and I knew I was close to cumming soon enough, and to not be a greedy lover I wanted Stacy to cum with me. Sliding in and out of her, I found her clitoris with my fingers and rubbed her there, and pressed down in order to get her own orgasm on the move.

So this went on, and her moans and grunts became loud as I felt the tingling fire, touching my balls and knew my load was going to launch.

I pinched her right nipple, and then she let out a ear-hurting scream and came around my cock, drenching my bed and my thighs in her juices.

I was not long behind her, and muttering and grunting I exploded inside her warm, wet snatch, so much semen even that it leaked down out of her onto the bedding and my legs.

A few moments were taken, and I got my breath back and felt as if my whole body was on fire, and covered in sweat leaning over Stacy.

"Fuck, you got more for me?" She asked, with her glazed eyes, she may have been drunk but she was aware, and enjoying what I wanted.

I smiled, and I laid down on the bed, and we rolled together onto our sides and kissed, and touched one another. We certainly not finished yet, and we managed to fuck four more times and I deposited my load inside her womb, and I even exploded down her throat once before she fell asleep next to me.

By the end of it, her PVC stockings were moist from my semen, her own juices and sweat, and we eventually got her underwear off during the second time I fucked her that night.

The next morning, I was the one to wake up and found Stacy gobbling down on my hard cock, fully awake and sober again, and all she did was smile at me as I woke, before slurping on my cock again.

She was still wearing her skin-coloured PVC stockings, and she looked stunning, even for a morning-after she was still sexy as hell.

"Morning, gorgeous." Was all she said before plopping my cock back into her warm, mouth.

That was it, the rest of the morning until about midday, we spent it fucking and showering twice, only to fuck inside the shower soon after washing.

To be a gentleman, I gave her a pair of baggy jeans and a long shirt she could wear, and keep so she didn't have to wear her outfit home, and she thanked me, and even told me to call her when I was ready for more with her.

That was it, my first night on the doors; my first perk of the job. I was going to enjoy being a Bouncer.