Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Back on the floor, she saw Tenten on a different table than she'd been before. She looked up at her and Sakura thought she looked just as bad as she'd been when she left. Tenten gave her a half smile, then turned back to the guy at the table begging for her attention.
Sakura continued into the club, but before she'd gotten too far, a young guy in a suit dragged her toward him. "Hello, honey!" He was obviously well into his drink for the night. "I need me a lap dance!" Sakura resisted rolling her eyes and straddled the young man.
He couldn't have been any older than she was and he was kind of cute. Not Kakashi or Yamato, but cute enough. She did her moves, grinding against him, shaking her breasts at him and she heard his friends cheer. As she bent over him at one point, however, he became very fascinated by her tail and insisted she turn around and show it to him.
He had her lay over the table in front of him and he spent a crazy amount of time just pulling on it and stroking it. Most of the initial warming liquid inside had worn off and she'd started to get used to the feel of it, but being pulled on as it was still affected her. She did her best to twitch it as much as she could, fascinating him further. His friends couldn't stop laughing.
A few minutes later, one of his friends took off and one by one, they decided it was time to go. Sakura was just fine with that. She moved to another table and here the men were much less drunk. Older than the last table, they were there to watch her, not drink.
She spent a good deal of time on the table, with each of them taking their turns touching her, petting her or something. She saw Tenten heading back through the doorway with a customer and she felt a little bad for her. But then the men at the table were playing with her again and she had to turn her attention back to them.
One man, a tall guy with light hair and a serious face stepped away and Sakura saw him go over to Yuri's table. A moment later, he came back and stood next to her. "Come with me, please."
He had a deep voice, but seemed very reserved, almost cold. Sakura had no idea what to expect. He led her into another of the private booths. When she moved into the room, he pushed down on her head and she understood he wanted her on her knees. He didn't say anything, he simply opened his pants and pulled his cock out.
Sakura took a deep breath and moved a little closer to him. She wrapped her hand around him and did what she'd been taught to do. It was easier, in a way, than it had been with Sho. There was no pretense of kindness here. He wanted one thing and Sakura gave it to him. She did everything she could think of that they had coached her on. It didn't take all that long and he pulled out of her mouth, apparently preferring to see it happen. He said nothing more, simply nodded, tucked himself away and left.
After cleaning her face and repairing her make-up, she was once more standing in the doorway to the club. Tenten came up behind her. "How many times have you been purchased?" She asked.
Sakura turned to her. "Twice. You?"
"That was my third." She frowned. "How do women do this every night?"
Sakura shook her head. "I don't know. The first guy was really nice. It was almost harder that way, though." She sighed.
"Yeah, I know what you mean. The guy I was just with was like that. He kept insisting that I get pleasure, too, but I almost don't want to enjoy it. It feels…wrong somehow."
"That's what I was thinking, too. But you know, I've let it stew for a while. And I think that the guys wouldn't want us miserable. We're not out here falling in love with these guys, we're not emotionally invested in them. We…" she sighed. "We fuck. For money, that's all it is."
Tenten stared at her. "You're right." She threw her arms around Sakura. "Thanks."
Sakura grinned. "Glad to be of help. Come on, I don't think we're done yet."
She was right, but surprisingly, she only found herself giving oral twice more before Yuri approached her on her way out of the dressing rooms. "You've done very well tonight, Sakura. Your cousin, too."
She smiled up at him. "Yeah?"
He nodded. "Yes, you've both more than met your goal. But it seems there are a number of very generous men tonight and we still have another hour to go. I'll give you both a bonus if you'll stay for me."
Sakura wanted desperately to go. She'd seen and done enough for her first night, but she was supposed to be here because she needed the money, because she and Tenten needed the jobs. "Okay. I'll tell Tenten."
"Good, thank you." He touched her shoulder. "It was a good decision to hire you." Sakura thought he might regret saying that later, but kept her own counsel. He ran his hand down her arm sending shivers over her and then stepped back into the club.
She found Tenten entertaining a bachelor party. "Hi." She smiled and Sakura could see the strain starting to wear on her.
She leaned up to her. "We're here until four, but we've 'done well,' as Yuri put it."
Tenten nodded. "Okay."
Sakura waved and turned back to the rest of the room. The club was emptying out, but as Yuri had said, it wasn't empty yet and there were only a few dancers left. Sakura spotted a table with no dancer and made her way over. When she got there, they smiled at her and cheered as she climbed onto the table to begin.
They were a happy crowd, not quite as loud as the young group earlier, but still more exuberant than the last ones. They liked to touch and play, too and before too long, Sakura was as worked up as she'd been when the evening started. She gave them each lap dances, flirted outrageously and tried her best to just keep it light and fun.
Yuri was walking through the tables, she saw, and when he paused at her table and said something, she realized it was a 'last call' of sorts for the "premium services." Two of the guys from her table started to argue over her, both wanting her yet that night. Yuri politely suggested they share her, that if they took her back at the same time, there was still time.
They quickly agreed and for the fifth and, thankfully, final time that night, Sakura was once more escorting someone to the private booths. When they closed the door, the two with her wasted no time, opening their pants. "Baby, let me take you first." One of them said. He was short with sandy-colored hair and a quick smile.
"No, I'm first!" His friend said. Taller than the other, he reminded her a little of Sai. "I just wanted you to suck me, anyway."
Sakura smiled. "Why don't I take you both?"
She got down on her knees in front of the taller friend and glanced over her shoulder. "Come on, sweetie. Let's go."
The first guy wasted no time. He pulled the little string aside and found her opening quickly, plunging into her. The taller friend knelt then, putting himself at the right height for her and she turned her attention to him. She worked him, sucking on him, giving him her attention, knowing that his friend was taking his own pleasure from her body. And as she worked, she knew when the guy in front of her was getting close. "Let me come on your tits, baby." He said and Sakura resisted a sigh. She wasn't exactly overjoyed at swallowing, but it seemed everyone wanted to see it.
She leaned back and that apparently sent his friend over the edge because he thrust into her once more, shouting as he finished. Sakura cupped her breasts for his friend and offered them up for him as he lost it and came all over her. And like most of the customers she'd had that night, they put themselves together quickly and left.
After cleaning up again, she saw Yuri waiting outside the dressing rooms. "You've more than exceeded expectations tonight, Sakura. You and your cousin nearly doubled your goals. I'm very happy."
Sakura smiled. "That's good news."
"The really good news is that three of them came to ask me if you'd be back tomorrow. They were apparently so happy, they want repeat performances."
Sakura had to force the smile. She wasn't trying to be successful. But she reminded herself that it was good for her cover. With that thought, her smile brightened. "That is good news. Did Tenten get anything similar?"
"Actually, yes. She's already been purchased for the night tomorrow. Tell her it was "Takumi" that requested her. Have a good day and I'll see you tonight." He waved and made his way through the club.
Sakura was grateful. She headed back to the dressing rooms. Just as she got there, Tenten came in front the private booths. "Hi. Boy am I glad this night is over. How are you?"
"I'm actually doing okay. How about you?"
Tenten sighed. "Tired, and still frustrated, but…" she shrugged.
"Yeah, I know. Let's get going. We can talk more back at The Boss's."
"Sounds good to me." Tenten hurried into the dressing room and Sakura headed into her own.
She pulled the ears off, but then realized she was going to have trouble with the tail. Rather than fight with it then, she left it, figuring she could cover it enough on the way back to the Boss's house. She took the awful shoes off, pulled her skirt and shirt on over the stuff she was wearing and stuffed the tail in the best she could.
"Sakura?" Tenten called over the wall.
"Yeah?"
"Are you… having… um…"
Sakura peeked around the dressing room divider. "Yeah, leave it. We can take care of it at the house."
Tenten nodded. Sakura grabbed a bag and stuffed her underwear and bra into it, grabbed one of the little annoying bottles in case they ended up getting dressed at the house tomorrow and hurried with her shoes. Finally ready, she and Tenten headed 'home.'
"I am so glad to be out of there." Tenten breathed a sigh of relief when they were outside.
"Me, too." They both hurried, glad that the house wasn't too far from the club.
Once in their rooms, they kicked their shoes off and quickly undressed. But when they started to help each other out of their costumes, they found themselves slowing down a little. Sakura unbuckled Tenten's collar and took the little disks off from around her nipples. As she did, she looked up, then took one into her mouth, sucking on it.
Tenten hissed and threaded her fingers through Sakura's hair. She took her time, tasting each one, teasing them, playing with them until Tenten was squirming under her. "Sakura, please…"
"Let me take the tail out. Bend over." She told her and Tenten turned and knelt on the bed, her tail in the air. Sakura helped her out of the little panties, then pulled gently on the tail, but as she started to pull it out, Tenten moaned loudly.
"That feels so good." And she moved back against it a little. Sakura began moving it for her, and a moment later, Tenten started screaming into the pillow. Sakura reached down and rubbed at her clit, causing her shake harder as the orgasm intensified.
When Tenten finally calmed down, she pulled the tail out completely and set it aside, then removed the clip, too. Tenten lay there a moment, finally free of the things that had been tormenting her all night. "Dear God that was insane." She sat up, hugging Sakura. "Thank you."
That's when she realized that Sakura still had everything. "Your turn." She said and stood up.
"Will you… um…" Sakura couldn't quite bring herself to ask, but Tenten just smiled. "Of course." She pulled the collar, chains and disks off first, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples, too. Then she pulled her down onto the bed.
And as Sakura got into position, Tenten worked the phallus that held her tail in and out, rubbing at her clit at the same time and then Sakura lost it, finally really letting go for the first time that night. She screamed long and hard into the pillow, shuddering and shaking with the force of it. Tenten chose that moment to pull the clip off of her and it caused another wave of pleasure to crash through her. It took her quite a while to come down from that and even when she did, her skin and body were still very sensitive.
They showered together quickly, the exhaustion beginning to set it. When they finished, they didn't bother with starting in their separate beds. They curled up together, kissed softly and were asleep only minutes later.
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