Closing Time

by Severusmax

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Ma/Ma, Consensual, Blackmail, Drunk/Drugged, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Humor, BDSM, DomSub, MaleDom, FemaleDom, Spanking, Rough, Light Bond, Humiliation, Sadistic, Swinging, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Orgy, Harem, Interracial, White Couple, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Squirting, Pregnancy, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Size, .

Desc: Sex Story: A drunk man wakes up in the apartment of the bartender and his cocktail waitress girlfriend. He finds out that they have been enjoying him in his drunken sleep, and have no intention of stopping now that he's sober and awake.

Chapter 1

I barely remember the night before, with the sensation of getting silly and crazy, and the bartender laughing his head off, presumably about my typical drunken foolishness. I then lost all sense of time, and eventually consciousness itself, dozing off into a drunken sleep.

I must have slept for a good 6 hours, or so, before I felt something on my cock, surrounding it, and I panicked, waking up to find out what was trapping my manhood.

There was Jessie, the hot, sultry waitress from the bar, sucking me off, in what I assumed to be her bed. I could not believe that this babe had taken me to her place, in my drunken state, instead of having me arrested or just calling a cab.

Here she was, obviously enjoying herself, and I realized that she had brought me home precisely so she could use me this way.


"Jessie, as always."

"I thought that you live with Paul (the bartender)."

"I do. We are live-in partners."

"So are you swingers, or are you cheating on him right now?"

"Relax. Paul and I have a deal. We are allowed to bring drunk patrons home from the bar, and have our way with them, whatever their sex, but we are only allowed to fuck our patrons- the drunk ones, that is."

"So, how long have you been sucking my cock?"

"Ever since I woke up, about 2 hours ago."

"Wow, that's a long time to give anyone a blowjob! Aren't your jaws tired?"

"Not really, because Paul and I have been taking turns with it."

I turned pale at this point- had I revealed, in my drunken state, that I am bisexual? I guessed by now that Paul is bi, but what made him think that I would be cool with it, or did he just not care?

"Paul sucked my dick too?"

"Yes, and you didn't seem to mind it so much, Dan."

"Yes, well, I am..."


"Yes, that's right- bisexual."

"Yeah, it kinda became obvious after a while."

"Did it?"

"You didn't even notice any difference at all, between my mouth and his."

"I see."

"You also sucked his cock, and ate my pussy."

"I did?"

"Yeah, and I must admit that you are a damn good pussy-eater, not to mention cock-sucker."

"I am?"

"Certainly, I came twice to your oral attentions, plus once when you rimmed my asshole."

"I tossed your salad?"

"Yes, and you were fantastic at it, really going for my pucker."

"I was?"

"Yeah, and Paul came into your mouth at least once."

"He did?"

"Yes, he certainly did. You just swallowed it all up, and gulped it down like milk."

"Well, I guess that I should cum soon, get my stuff, and head for home."

"Not on your life, buddy! I still haven't been fucked in my pussy with that nice, thick cock of yours, and I also need it badly in my ass, as does Paul. We are planning to enjoy you all day long, and then we'll let go you home! I mean, seriously, do you really have better plans for a Sunday?"

"Not really, but I wasn't expecting that you'd still be hungry for my cock after enjoying it for 2 straight hours."

"Well, I am very hungry for it, and especially for your cum, so just relax and accept that you are going to get fucked all day long!"

"My dick will be pretty sore after that."

"I don't care, neither does Paul, and, frankly, neither do you. Isn't that right? You will take a little soreness if it comes from plenty of wild sex, won't you?"

"You got me on that point. So, do you have any preferences about being fucked?"

"Just fuck us, thoroughly, as hard as we need it. I really like it rough, wearing me out. Paul likes it that way as well."

"Alright, so I will fuck both of you all day long. Shouldn't I bathe or shower first?"

"We actually bathed you this morning- got you nice and clean. I brushed your teeth, and Paul shaved your face."

"Wow, that's rather a pleasant surprise! So, are you just going to keep sucking me until I cum, or did you have some other plan?"

"I'm gonna get you stiff, and then I will straddle your fine phallus, taking it for a nice, long ride. I want you to cum in my pussy, with plenty of jizz to knock me up."

"You mean that you're not on the pill?"

"Nope, because I want to get pregnant by whomever gets there first! I like the idea of a competition to impregnate me, with sperm from various men fighting over the chance."

"Paul is cool with this?"

"Certainly, because he wants me to be pregnant, so he can at last fuck a preggo. That's been a fantasy of his for a while, and it while be fulfilled soon, I hope. He will claim the child, to encourage men to knock me up."

"He'd bring up a child that he knew wasn't his, and say it is anyway?"

"Absolutely. He is sterile, due to some accident aboard a nuclear sub in the Navy, so any child would have to belong to someone else."

"Okay, well, in that case, I'm ready at any moment now."

"Good, 'cause I think it's time to ride you, buddy."

With that, she stopped sucking me, leaving a vacuum around my cock, which she soon filled with her pussy, tightening it around my penis for a while to get it worked up.

Meanwhile, Paul, practically out of nowhere, it seemed, appeared, and started penetrating Jessie's rectum. She flinched for a second from the immediate, intense pain, but she didn't let that stop her from taking it all inside her, as deeply as she could.

She kept riding me excitedly, moving up and down on my pole, while her boyfriend really let her have it anally. I could tell that she was in Paradise, or so was my impression of it.

"Oh, Paul, Dan, both of you- you're fucking splitting me! I feel like I'm getting probed from both ends, and I simply love it!"

"You are getting probed from both ends, so just enjoy it!", I found myself saying to her.

"Oh, fucking A! I need this, I really need this- thanks, guys! Your cocks are buried so far inside me now, that I feel ready to die from the sheer input! Oh, God!"

She was crying by now, but her wet pussy belied her apparent sadness. The pain was irrelevant now, and her body was just quaking from the effects of the penetration. Soon, she was breaking out into a sweat.

She just continued, relentlessly, taking my cock inside her energetically, until it was too much for her, and she just came from the results of getting DP'd. Her anal sweat drenched Paul's dick, and her vaginal fluids covered mine.

She couldn't help herself, because the excitement got to her, and she abruptly tightened further around my penis, until it forced me to cum inside her cunt, and Paul, sensing this, let off his spunk as well. This may have been sooner than she had planned to get us off, but she had succeeded in bringing us to orgasm.

Jessie looked down at Paul and me, saying, "Sorry, guys- I bet you wanted a longer DP, but it just got me worked up, and I just had to let go. Are we okay?"

"Quite, my dear.", Paul answered.

At that, Jessie begged Paul and me to switch places, so she could feel my cock up her ass and his in her pussy. We gladly obliged her, and I found that her tight end was especially sweet and warm around my member.

Rarely is a butt that exquisitely hot and inviting to a cock, as Jessie's was that day. My phallus was burrowed deep inside her, and she groaned a delightful noise, as if to tell me that I was welcome to use her asshole as forcefully as I pleased.

I took her up on that offer for sure, reaming her out with gusto, which pressed her downward onto Paul, and that excited both of them.

"Oh, Dan, your dick is fucking my ass so well- I can't help but get aroused at the stuffing of my sphincter! Please, keep fucking as long as it pleases you- it's yours for today!"

I was especially turned-on after that, and I went after her ass with full force now, slamming it ruthlessly as she squealed, "More cock in my ass, please! Yes, Dan, fuck my ass that way- fuck it ferociously! Pound my ass! Oh, God, yes, Dan- I love this, I just want more of it! More of your cock, please, Dan!"

"Wow, Jessie, you really love it that way- rough and hard, don't you? Are you a butt-slut?"

"Yes, I am a butt-slut- your butt-slut!"

Meanwhile, Paul was hardly being neglected, as she kept riding him vigorously, thoroughly taking him cowgirl-style. He kept pushing upward, while I thrust downward, the 2 of us meeting inside this beautiful babe, who evidently adored cocks, and wanted them in every hole of her body, for as long as possible.

She wasn't the jealous kind, though, as she proved later that day. She didn't mind sharing her partners' cocks, as long as others replaced them- quickly!

This kind of momentum finally set all of us off, and we came in quick succession: me first, followed by Paul, and then Jessie. The look on her face as we all rested for a minute was priceless; she had the most wonderful sense of satisfaction and happiness- sheer bliss from the looks of it.

After several minutes, I asked, "Well, I still haven't fucked Paul's ass, so if he doesn't mind, I'd like to do that."

Jessie grinned, knowing that Paul only took it in the ass when he fucked a girl, and she was the only girl present.

She licked her lips at the thought of having him inside her again, and then she spoke, "I'd love to suck Paul's cock, while you fuck his ass, if you guys don't mind. I know that your dick up his butt will make him cum, and I want to catch it all in my throat- does that please you guys?"

"Yes.", we both agreed. Paul was evidently looking forward to having the double treatment this time, with a penis up his rear end, and a mouth around his manhood.

Jessie was so eager to start that she hurried to get the lube, so that he could take it easier, since he got fucked up the ass less often than her, and therefore would have a tougher time adjusting to the pain.

As I spread it on his ass, she made a point of rapidly rimming his crack, to further prepare him, and then she began licking my butt, to our mutual delight, no doubt. This babe was a real man-lover, alright, doing what it took to please her guys!

I began steady pushing into Paul's posterior, sliding past the outer circle of the rectum, deeper into the cavity itself, and slowly approaching the prostate, before gradually pulling out, and pushing back inside again. I kept this up for a couple of minutes, letting his ass adapt to the sense of being penetrated.

Soon, however, I was buggering him more actively, ramrodding his rear for all it was worth, and really giving it to him, which just pushed his cock further into Jessie's gaping mouth.

She was clearly enjoying this chance to perform fellatio on her boyfriend while he took it up the ass, and she could sense his growing arousal at the contact between my dick and the inside of his anus.

He was really grunting at this point, making it clear that there was some pain along with the pleasure, but he was also thrusting forward between Jessie's lips, letting both of us know that he was quite happy with the situation as a whole, and he welcomed the buggering of his bottom.

I continued sodomizing him for a while longer, until at last he groaned and came, spilling his sperm into Jessie's thirsty throat. She lovingly swallowed it, and that sight was enough to compel me to ejaculate, filling Paul's ass with my creamy essence.

Jessie waited until I pulled out of Paul, and then she made her move, licking his butt for several sweet moments, until she had caught and gulped down all of the cum that spilled onto the outside and from the inside of his tush, devouring it voraciously, as she smiled the most impish smile, licking her lips again at the delectable taste of man's milk.

I lifted her up to my face and French-kissed her, sharing in the experience of both my own semen and Paul's, which totally pleased and sated both of us. We would all have to get some lunch and recuperate, because we still had the afternoon ahead of us.

I, for one, was really anticipating a great day, and I think that both Paul and Jessie would have agreed with me about that!

Chapter 2

After fucking both Jessie and Paul earlier that day, I was worn out for a while. They were a bit sore themselves, especially Jessie, who had been DP'd twice. We badly needed to eat something, so we would have the strength to fuck again.

"How about some catering from the bar? You like their food a lot anyway, don't you, Dan?" Paul suggested.

"Oh, come on. I want a fucking break from eating that food. It's good, but I have to serve the stuff everyday. Can't we eat maybe Chinese or something?" Jessie complained.

"She has a point, Paul. You have to admit that," I observed.

"True. Chinese delivery? Or are you wanting to go out?" he asked us.

"I'll take you guys out. We men can share the cost of treating her. I think that we can all use some time outside. I haven't been out all day and neither have you," I commented.

"True. How about it, Paul? I'll be VERY nice to you, even more than usual. I know I fuck that you all of the time, anyway, but I mean letting you have your way with me tonight," she pleaded.

"Sounds great, but where?" he inquired.

"I know a place. It's a buffet kind of restaurant. You should be able to get just about anything Chinese there," I told them.

We headed out there in Jessie's pickup, which meant that we were squeezed together like sardines. Even so, it was an easy, practical vehicle for our short trip. We weren't exactly going on a formal dinner date. This was semi-casual at the most. I made sure to give them the best directions that I could remember.

In about 30 minutes, we arrived at the buffet. Paul and I, despite our free-thinking views, escorted Jessie inside like gentlemen. We opened the doors for her and made sure that she had a seat first. After the hostess took our drink orders and came back with them, we all walked over the buffet itself.

I loaded up on sweet-and-sour stuff, as well as plenty of Mongolian beef. Jessie found herself plenty of seafood, which seemed to be her favorite. Paul chose a lot of BBQ chicken, rice, and spicy Kung Pao pork. I drank iced tea, whereas both of them preferred Coke.

All of us being famished, we had no difficulty devouring our late lunch. The kind of wall-climbing sex that we had just enjoyed used up a lot of energy, after all. Jessie kept staring at me between bites. I think that she had just never seen me eat something without booze before (not counting her pussy and ass, that is). Yet, there I was, stone cold sober and wolfing down some Asian cuisine.

"Well, at least I know that you're not an alcoholic," she suddenly blurted out.

"Excuse me?" I replied, quite stunned at her remark.

"Every time that I have seen you sit down to eat, you've had liquor and sometimes when you weren't eating," she noted.

"Yeah, I guess that you could easily get the wrong idea about me. I mostly don't drink on weeknights, for instance. It's just on Friday and Saturday nights that I feel like taking some poison. By the way, what's yours?" I probed.

"Rum. Paul here likes bourbon, just like you," Jessie informed me.

"Cool. By the way, don't worry about my car. I live in walking distance to the bar, so I headed there on foot and left it in the garage. It's a good way to get exercise, you know. So, what do you say the 2 of you submit to me tonight? I mean, let's face it, as nice as you handled it, you technically raped me. BOTH of you did. I think that you should make it up to me," I proposed.

"Okay, Master. Is that what you want us to call you? I have no objections if Paul doesn't," she replied with no real concern.

"It doesn't bother me. After all, I have been sucking your dick and taking your cock up my ass. Those are both things that are traditionally the duties of the 'bottom' guy or bitch in prison, which is where we would go if you pressed charges. I would much rather be your bitch than some fat, ugly guy's," Paul agreed.

"Or some fat, ugly cow's bitch in my case," Jessie snickered.

"Then call me 'Master', both of you. Do well enough and I may keep you. However, there would be a price for that," I announced.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Paul will have to be feminized. I may be bisexual, but I DO prefer women, and he would look better as a woman. Moreover, it's an irrevocable step. If it didn't work out, he'd be stuck as a girl. I love the idea of permanently changing your lives, even if the sexual relationship doesn't last," I told them.

"An interesting ultimatum, isn't it? Damn! You want my boyfriend here to take female hormones and wear girls' clothes? What about double-penetration? As much as I like the idea of you having 2 girls, I want some male attention, you know," Jessie reacted. "Do you have a better idea? You have 30 seconds to save your beau's masculinity," I responded.

"Okay, how about Bobbie? She's single, works with Paul, and would probably enjoy having 2 guys to share with me. She might even be bi," she offered.

"God, I like her! Do you think that you can actually get her to join us? If you do, I'll let Paul here stay a boy toy, instead of making him become a slave girl," I declared.

"YES! I can persuade her. Believe me. Just let Paul stay 'Paul', not 'Paula'. It would be tough on his ego to be feminized," Jessie swore.

"Very well. Paul, you should REALLY thank your girlfriend here. She has fought to keep you a man. I knew that you would recruit another girl, Jessie. You just needed the right motivation," I answered.

"You bastard! You did all of that to scare us into finding another woman! Damn, you're clever," she said to me.

"I DID have you going, didn't I? No hard feelings, Paul? I didn't REALLY intend to feminize you. That was just plan B," I told them.

"Okay, no hard feelings," Paul finally spoke, a little embarrassed at having his manhood saved by his lover.

"I still want your submission, though. Even Bobbie will have to submit, although I may let her dominate the two of you," I explained.

"Dominate us how?" Jessie wondered.

"Have you eat her out, rim her ass, take a strap-on dildo, that sort of thing. She would only be an assistant domme," I clarified.

"Hmm... sounds like fun. I've always wanted to try it with a dominatrix. I just didn't have the guts to do anything about it. It doesn't fit the macho image of a sailor," he broke in.

"That's sad for you. You helped to defend our unalienable rights to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. You even lost your fertility to your patriotic service, but were unable to fully enjoy the freedoms that you fought to defend, just because of society's scorn. Talk about unfair! If a serviceman wants to indulge himself in a kink, he above all should be beyond criticism for it," I expressed my outrage.

"I like the way that you think. I'm a simple man, after all. I like simple pleasures: whiskey, women, men, and food," Paul stated.

"Well said," I remarked between bites of my dessert, which was soft serve ice cream.

Jessie reacted by simply giggling. She found the whole conversation hilarious, now that she knew that she could keep fucking 2 men. I got the impression that she really DID love her man, regardless of their fetishes.

When we got back to their place, I made a point of getting undressed ASAP. I wanted them to take my hint. They did, quickly removing their clothes.

"Okay, Paul, I want you to suck my dick and get it hard. Jessie, you will get on all fours. I plan to fuck you doggie-style, once I am stiff enough. Paul will fuck your face at that point," I instructed them.

"Yes, Master," they both replied.

Paul obediently got on his knees and put my cock in his mouth. He did a very impressive job of stiffening my dick. His tongue licked and sucked the head of my manhood, expressing his servile attitude and interest in my meat. There was no doubt of his sexuality. He was definitely a "switch-hitter", just like me.

I was most amazed by the couple's willingness to submit to me, especially on the mere suggestion of blackmail. Obviously, they were BOTH natural slaves, just waiting for the right Master or Mistress. I would make sure to fully enjoy my new sluts. They clearly wanted to be fucked often.

Jessie was eagerly awaiting my cock, so I pulled out of her beau's mouth and got behind her. I didn't waste time lubricating an already soaked cunt. I just rammed her pussy with my dick. My large manhood ravaged her mercilessly, while I spanked her cheeks to redness. At 7 and a half inches, my fully erect meat was big enough to go far inside her wet hole. It was also rather thick, stretching her out.

She didn't have much time to think about it, though. Her mouth was occupied with sucking Paul's 6 inch cock. It was certainly fulfilling for her, although it was not as large as my own. She continued to lick and deep-throat his throbbing dick, savoring the taste of her beau's bratwurst.

As for me, I pounded her cunt more vigorously, while I thought of knocking her up. I certainly hoped to give her plenty of my seed in the future. She would bear me a few children, as would Bobbie. The 3 of them would also keep my cock satisfied. I would have no complaints about my sex life in the future and definitely no "dry spells".

The slutty cocktail waitress was soon milking me, apparently eager to drain my balls of any cum. She was also enthusiastically giving her boyfriend more head, letting him fuck her sexy mouth. As much as I disliked smoking, it DID give her plenty of practice with sucking on things. Evidently, it was a part of her phallic fetish. Her guy was undoubtedly enjoying the benefits of her oral fixation.

Her throat was too busy for her to say a thing, even though she grunted a few times as she sucked her guy off. I didn't help matters by slipping a finger into her sphincter. That was sufficient to make her climax after a few seconds, squirting onto my cock. Obviously, she had as much of an anal fetish as an oral one. Her ass pushed back at me as I slammed into her horny cunt.

Not long after Jessie came, Paul followed suit, filling her throat with his jism. She swallowed it desperately, wanting to impress both of us with her enthusiasm for spunk. Her lips and tongue then cleaned the rest of his cum from his dick. He later told me that the look on her face as she did that was beautiful. She needed to please her men, especially reminding her boyfriend that she still loved him, despite my new dominant role in their sex life.

I finally exploded into her pussy, filling it with my seed. There was a lot of it again, as her man had known how to stimulate me. With any luck, I would soon be a father. She might not have gotten the much desired competition to impregnate her for which she had wished, but she would become a mother. I smiled at the idea of a chance to set a new rule: no more smoking. That would reinforce my control of them and actually protect the unborn baby from birth defects.

"How was that, baby?" I asked her as we rested on the couch.

"Very nice, Master. I look forward to more doggie-style sex, especially the rough way that you do it. I really enjoyed getting it in the mouth and pussy at the same time," Jessie replied.

"You're definitely a sexy tart, slave. We'll have to keep that cunt of yours busy," I taunted her.

"My ass and mouth too, I hope. I really want to try ass TO mouth, you know," she teased me back.

"I believe that can be arranged, slut. Just remember that my title is 'Master'. I'm your owner now," I pointed out.

"Naturally, Master. I'll be a VERY good slut for you and bring Bobbie here soon. I promise," she apologized.

"Very good, slave. Something tells me that Paul here will appreciate that, too. Won't you, Paul?" I observed.

"Oh, I've been wanting to get into that Latina's pants for a while. I imagine that you have as well, Master. I particularly fantasize about watching her and Jessie get it on," Paul declared.

"Oh, they WILL. Is that clear, Jessie?" I insisted.

"Yes, Master," she agreed, grinning at the thought of tasting her friend's pussy. Paul and I weren't the only bisexuals in the room.

"Well, Paul, I think that you and your girlfriend will make excellent slaves for me," I laughed.

They both breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently, the day had gone MOSTLY as they had planned, even if it drastically altered changed their lives. They had a lot of fun, after all, and would have even more with me, albeit on MY terms.

Chapter 3

When we returned to their place, Paul and Jessie kept to their end of the deal, offering their total submission to me. They also called Bobbi, their friend and co-worker, to invite her over for a little "surprise". She was a small Latina with short, silky, jet-black hair. She had a slight hint of a tomboyish nature, and had always given me the impression that she was either bi or a lesbian. Paul was confident that the former was the case. I hoped that he was right.

"If this doesn't work out, I'll find some other girl, I promise, Dan. You want 2 girls and a guy, and that you will have. I wouldn't want you to think that I lied just to save Paul's masculinity. I wonder, however, if you want the 4 of us to be exclusive or to include others now and then," Jessamine, or "Jessie", as people called her, commented.

"Just the 4 of us, if this works out. I doubt that I will have the energy to be chasing other men and women with 3 regular partners to satisfy," I noted.

"Excuse me? What's this about, now? I come over here, and I find that one of the guys who frequents the bar is talking about having '3 regular partners to satisfy'. What's that supposed to mean? Paul, Jessie, and Dan, will the three of you let me on the whole joke or whatever else is going on?" Bobbi's rather pleasing voice interrupted us.

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