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I was incredibly horny after watching that sexy movie so I decided to go out. I put on my most provocative outfit and went to a club. I knew the club was famous for its sex-addicted members, but my sense or reason was deeply buried under my primitive sexual instincts. I wanted some wild action that night.

My presence was soon noticed and a group of very good-looking men surrounded me. I felt like a princess spoiled by her male harem. They suggested moving into a more private corner and I agreed instantly.

What intrigued me was their smell. They were wearing different perfumes, all different and I'm sure expensive, but they have a constant feature: all their perfumes arouse my sexual desires. Their masculine aroma was the thing that drove me so wild.

We went to a private room separated from the big room by a red velvet curtain. They sat me on a velvet cushion and they kneeled besides me. The drinks were finally getting to my head and I felt a river of hot arousal starting between my legs and covering my entire body. I wanted them to stop being so reserved and...

I told them I want to make love and they laughed. I couldn't stand it any longer so I unzipped one of the guys' pants and took out his penis. To my surprise it was very hard! I immediately started sucking it, letting the whore in me come to the surface.

Then they stopped being reserved. I could feel hands and mouths all over my body. My dress soon left my body and so did my lingerie.

Suddenly I felt a huge penis entering my incredibly wet vagina. The guy I was sucking off left and another took his place. Not too much time passed when I felt someone trying to penetrate my anus while I was riding the huge penis. I was a little scared at first but I let him to it to me. I was so horny that I would have said yes to anything.

My every hole was filled and guys were taking turns at my rear entry, my vagina and my mouth. I couldn't say how many they were. I couldn't even see straight. Then it hit me: oh my God, I am being gang-banged!!! The funny thing is that it seemed a very good idea at that time. I even thought that I was the lucky one since I was getting all the attention.

Suddenly the curtains opened and more light was shed over us. I heard people cheering then more men came to make love with me. I lost track of how many at some point. I wanted more, more and more.

The next day I woke up in the empty club. I had my clothes on but looked very messy. There were people cleaning the club and ignoring me. I had the biggest hangover. I was sure they had put something in my drink. Flashes came back of the previous night. I ran home.

Thinking back I don't regret it. Sometimes I am scared that those people can be next to me in the subway or in my office at work. Sometimes I feel I am being watched. But there are times when I sit at home drinking a glass of wine and it all comes back to me, especially the smell. And in that moment I desperately want to go back to that club.