The outside seemed like a plain brown brick building, but the heavy beat of music gave away the action taking place inside. They noticed the letter V ...as replaced by the number seven.Dan paid the ten-dollar cover charge for him, and Wendy was allowed in free for ladies’ night. As they scanned the large crowd for a table, Wendy’s sensual body swayed to the heavy beat. Club Se7en is a popular place for celebrities to visit and Dan’s likeness to Tom Hanks soon had people taking extended looks at. I love her freckles, her button nose and those dimples are to die for.She moves her hands all over my shirt and works her way down to my pants. It has been a long time since anyone touched me down there. I was about ready to explode, and she had not even touched me yet. She starts to rub my cock through my pants and look at me with inquisitive eyes as if asking if this was ok. I nod yes, and she starts to unzip my pants. I stand up and undo my belt buckle and my cock sprints out through the fly. Mark knelt on the sofa with his cock level with my face. I wanted to take his cock into my ruby red lips and suck the veined monster, but Dave was doing such a good job on my cunt, that another orgasm was electrically charging my pussy internals. As Dave banged at my tight shaved hole I found myself almost screaming. “Fuck me Dave with huge cock! Jim never gets that deep!” panting like the wanton slut I’d become. Mark smiled as he slid his cock into my open mouth, making me almost choke as my. We took the centerfolds out and tacked them to a wall where we could stand, looking at Miss April and Miss December as we jacked on our cocks. The wall below was soon painted with massive amounts of cum which dried in rivulets on the plywood.I wrote a story, back when we first had discovered masturbation, about fucking my cousins, which, of course, never happened. The title was "My Cousins Like To Get Fucked." My pen name for the story was Peter the Fucker. It wasn't that bad, but we didn't.