Claudia's Adventures

Welcome, readers. This story is part five of a special collection (Gangbang in Atlanta) within the "Claudia's Adventures" series. Here is a series overview.

While working as a graphic designer for an advertising firm during the pandemic, Claudia impresses one of her clients, Mr. Franklin.

He purchases her contract, and they get to know each other over Zoom. They develop a chemistry while having weekly meetings for six months. Light flirting builds the anticipation for their eventual in-person meeting.

Mr. Franklin invites her to a restaurant downtown, where he seduces her, introducing Claudia to his mysterious world. In time she learns that the restaurant is part of a fourteen-story building that features a bar, a rooftop garden, numerous office spaces, an arena, and a dungeon.

Claudia's influence extends to her roommate Alice and Rose, who is the secretary at the advertising company. They befriend Hafsa, a beautiful vixen from the Middle East who lives in a renovated office space within the building downtown.

As Claudia becomes entangled in a web of sexual games and competitions, she brings her friends along.

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Ch. 21 - Gangbang in Atlanta (Part 5)

The hall got quiet as two enforcers from each group of five made their way past the stage and into the room where Alice was getting ready to film her debut scene.

Bowman and Alexei leaned back in their chairs. They had done the hard part, picking out three guys from each group to play with Hafsa and Claudia.

Hafsa waited until all eyes had a chance to wander. She winked at Claudia. "I'll go first. There is a mattress on the side of the stage." Hafsa lifted herself onto the platform, followed closely by the three enforcers Alexei had chosen.

The guys slid the mattress to the center of the stage while Hafsa directed them into a semi-circle around her. She started giving them head. Pushing their hands away when they tried to touch her, she taunted, "Let's see how long you can last first."

"Aw, fuck. That feels amazing," one of the enforcers yelped. "Fuck, I'm cumming."

"There you go," Hafsa blurted. "Give me your cum."

Another one of the guys was quick to follow. "Fuck, you got a magic mouth," he yelped, his legs stiffening before he jerked himself to completion. Ropes of cum flew, catching Hafsa's hair and face.

The third guy had more stamina. As he reached for Hafsa's pants, she kissed him. "Show me what you got, stud."

Hafsa let him take off her pants and pull her panties to the side. He groaned as he shoved his very erect eight-inch cock balls deep into her pussy. Hafsa rode him hard for several minutes. As his breath got more rapid, she kissed him, sending him over the edge.

"You're so fucking sexy. Shit, I'm cummmming," the third guy groaned. He pulled out of Hafsa's pussy, unloading his sperm all over her belly.

"Your turn," Hafsa called out, exiting the stage to a chorus of cheers and hoots from the small audience.

Hafsa locked hands with Claudia as they crossed paths. "How did you make those two cum so fast?" Claudia asked, whispering into Hafsa's ear.

Hafsa answered, "I'll teach you." She pulled Claudia close and snickered, "I did it so they'll be ready to go again real soon."

Claudia got onto the stage and looked around, not seeing the three men Bowman chose.

Giggling, Hafsa signaled for music and the men. Bowman and Alexei looked at her. "I told you I had put in certain requests."

As the sexy heavy bass trance music played, the three enforcers picked by Bowman entered from the shadows of the stage. They swarmed Claudia, pulling and tugging at her clothes. She tried to squirm away but was quickly held down by the two bodyguards, who just cum quickly with Hafsa.

Bowman, Alexei, and Hafsa were urging the guys to be more aggressive. "Hold her head up so she can see your cocks entering her pussy," Hafsa yelped.

"Oh, she's a live wire, but we are going to get her good," one of the enforcers replied. He was the first one to get his cock inside Claudia's snatch.

Overcome with how fast everything was happening, Claudia moaned,

"Aw, fuck. You guys are so strong. Fuck, that is starting to feel good."

Claudia took cock after cock, cumming several times. Even the two guys holding her down took turns thrusting in and out of her well-soaked pussy. As she was cumming on the last guy's cock, Hafsa got on the stage. She pinched Claudia's nipples, forcing her climax to get stronger. Hafsa kissed and licked her face while a powerful orgasm ripped through her body.

Bowman and Alexei sauntered up onto the stage as the group of bodyguards cleared out. The two couples embraced. Bowman played with Hafsa's hair while Alexei kissed Claudia's nose. "Ready for dancing now?" Hafsa asked. The others nodded.

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"Here we are," Kevin remarked, pulling the Genesis G90 up to the valet stationed at the rear entrance of a club located in the suburbs of Atlanta.

Alice nearly asked which club, but noticed the light from a large neon sign bouncing off the window of the luxury Korean car. 'Wild Winston's World doesn't look too crazy,' she thought to herself, noting what seemed to be an abundance of space for more cars.

"As I was saying, our tour will start with the sublime and go from there," Cedric declared, helping Alice out of the car.

Ekon, holding Alice's other hand, followed.

Entering Wild Winston's World, the new arrivals were escorted to an executive office space on the upper level of the club.

Alice recognized the older gentleman sitting behind an elegant six-foot-wide Hooker Furniture Telluride desk. Puffing on a freshly lit Cohiba, Winston greeted his guests. "Thanks for making the drive." He waved them to sit and winked at Alice.

Cedric took a drag from the offered thick cigar and made introductions.

"I got to hand it to you, Cedric; that was a stroke of brilliance, twisting arms to get Bishop and King to work together," Winston proclaimed.

Cedric expressed his gratitude, smiling with confidence. Winston had qualified his praise, tipping his hat to the invaluable leverage "outside players" brought to bear on the situation.

"The taste and aroma of this smoke is amazing. Try some," Ekon urged, passing the Cohiba to Alice.

"Is it Cuban?" Alice asked, between coughs.

"Yes," Winston answered. "Only the best for my special guests." He let his eyes wander up and down Alice's voluptuous figure. In the hour or so since he'd seen her on the mock newsroom set, she had showered and changed into a tight black mini-skirt. He sighed and grinned, gazing through the micro windows of her sheer mesh top. The image of her blue lacy bralette was fast tracking itself as the purest vision of lust he could remember craving.

Kevin grumbled to Cedric while dipping his head toward Winston as he brought the Cohiba to his lips.

Cedric straightened up, getting serious.

Winston laughed. Despite being dazed by Alice, he caught Kevin's signal. "Alright, y'all. I know I'm your first stop. My club is all yours, Ms. Rambunctious." He motioned Alice to stand and walked her toward the other side of the room. Placing his strong grip on her shoulder, he pointed through the one-way glass to the dance floor below.

"There are more people here than I realized," Alice commented. She felt a twinge of submissiveness. Winston was more intimidating and imposing now that he was standing next to her.

"You probably didn't see that we have a bigger lot out front," Winston observed. His eyes honed in on her bracelets as he elaborated on the high points of his empire. "I would love to keep you here for the evening."

"I...," Alice said softly.

"You have pledged yourself," Winston whispered, putting a finger over her lips. "Your mission will be the same at each venue you visit tonight. Mingle, flirt, and cause a stir. Find a minimum of two patrons who arrived separately. Bring them together and give them a moment to remember."

Alice nodded, carefully replaying each word. She took a deep breath and let her eyes wander the dance floor. She tilted her head, facing toward Winston.

Seeing a sparkle of curiosity, Winston elaborated, "Clubs thrive on tales of wild behavior. Sure, we could hand the task to a stripper or escort, but that dog won't hunt."

Listening intently, Alice smiled. She decided to mask her uncertainty as to the meaning of Winston's local expression by countering with one she knew. "My lights are on, and I'm home."

"Good. You get it, don't you, Ms. Rambunctious?" Winston questioned.

"Sure," Alice replied, playing with the sleeve of her sheer mesh top. She was pulling the fabric up over her bracelet. It didn't really matter why they felt she could cause a hullabaloo at the clubs. She embraced doing their bidding. Exposing the bracelets was her way of putting a dual spark to the dominant nature of others and fanning the flames of her own internal submission.

"That's right," Winston said, approvingly. He snapped his fingers, highlighting he was excited the bracelet on her ankle was already clearly visible. "Stay inside and circulate. Explore. We have plenty of private spaces. Security will let you go where you wish. We'll be watching from up here. We have cameras everywhere." Winston grinned at her.

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"I don't get this game," Bowman declared, watching his ball sail into the gutter without making contact with any of his intended targets.

"It's like shuffleboard. You'll get the hang of it," Hafsa uttered, attempting to console her affection.

"Takes concentration," Alexei boasted, his confidence accentuated by the sharp clacking sound of his sliding cue ball connecting with two orbs, knocking them both into the trough.

"No slop on that shot," Claudia praised.

Hafsa pinched Bowman's arm. She whispered, "Pay attention. Do you see how she is explaining it to him?"

Bowman watched Claudia become animated. It was as if Alexei and Claudia had their own secret code. Bowman was impressed. Following Claudia's facial expressions, he saw how cleverly she conveyed the double entendre meaning of slop's relationship to the trough. "Wow."

Hafsa chuckled. She grabbed Bowman's chin, guiding the landing of her tongue in his mouth. Her way of reminding him what he should really be amazed about.

Finishing her translation, Claudia clapped her hands. "Hey, you two. When do you think Alice will arrive?"

"Once she's finished her tour of the clubs. This is her last stop," Hafsa answered. She looked at her watch. "She's been out since nine. So, probably in an hour."

"Looks like we're not the only ones waiting," Claudia remarked, lifting her eyebrows while looking at Pearce and DeWayne. The two reunited rivals were clinking glasses on the edge of the dance floor.

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Alice made her way to the bathroom to apply lipstick to match the color of her lacette. She was borrowing this stylistic motif from Claudia. As she puckered her lips toward the mirror, she heard a whistle.

"Sweetie, my, my, aren't you a peach," a female voice commented.

Alice turned, reciprocating the smile of a young African-American woman standing to her right, further back from the mirror. "I'm trying to match the color of my lacette. Do you think it works?"

The young woman looked Alice up and down. "Oh, it's working alright. It's working really well if you're fixing to get worked," the young woman snickered.

"Well, I didn't come here to hold hands," Alice replied. "I'm actually here on a bit of a dare."

"Really? Aren't you precious? C'mon, tell me about your dare," the young woman asked, her aura bubbling over with infectious enthusiasm.

"I have to find two men who don't know each other, drag them somewhere, sit down between them, and make out with them," Alice offered. She realized her toned-down version didn't sound any less scandalous than the truth.

"That dare sure is all that," the young woman observed.

"What do you mean?" Alice questioned. "I'm new to these parts."

"Your dare is darn specific," the young woman responded. "That's what I meant. I'm Jade."

"Hi Jade, I'm Alice," Alice replied, extending her hand to shake. "I'm about to transform into Ms. Rambunctious."

"Ms. Rambunctious, eh. What does she like to do?" Jade asked.

Alice blushed. Jade had a very disarming demeanor. "Ms. Rambunctious likes to do heaps, plenty."

"Wild Wilson's World is a good place to get busy. Plenty of gangsters and thugs are here eager to help you get to it," Jade explained. "I used to work here, serving drinks and stripping."

"Stripping? In the cages on the upper dance floors?" Alice asked. "I bet you were a crowd favorite."

Jade appreciated the flattery. She found Alice to be more open than most people she had met from out of town. "Yes," Jade answered. "They only have dancers on Fridays now until they get more staff."

A hard-driving song thundered from the dance floor.

Observing Jade bopping to the beat, she got an idea. "C'mon. Let's dance, and you can tell me who I should avoid."

"Alright, I'd like to see your ass move," Jade laughed.

They rushed the dance floor. Alice did her best to match Jade's twerking skills, but her footwork wasn't really that close.

"I wish I could dance like you," Alice told Jade as they pulled up to the bar.

Jade giggled, "You're not bad for a white girl."

The bartender informed them that the man in the silk shirt at the end of the bar paid for their drinks. Jade and Alice hoisted their drinks in the man's direction, and he countered, sliding his trilby hat a thumb tug forward.

Alice and Jade continued their conversation. Alice confirmed that Wilson's Wild World must be a worthy spot since Jade was hanging out there after no longer being an employee. Jade showed Alice the hallway that led to the rooms where the strippers brought customers for private dances.

Jade commented on Alice's bracelets. "Those are nice. Where did you get them?"

"I got them from my hometown. I was hoping you might know about them. I have to wear them as a pledge," Alice answered.

"My heavens, pledges? What has Ms. Rambunctious promised to do?" Jade snickered. She had already caught on that a few of the guys she knew in the club were taking a keen interest in her new friend.

"I swore to be a slave to big, black cocks," Alice admitted. "Ms. Rambunctious is very promiscuous."

"Well, you've come to the right place if you have enough gumption," Jade declared.

"Time to circulate my booty," Alice laughed. "This is the first of five clubs planned for tonight."

Jade hollered after Alice as the transformation into Ms. Rambunctious was in full swing. Alice flirted her way around the club, turning heads in every room she entered. She got sassy with a well-built, suave athlete named Devers on the dance floor.

"Girl, you really need someone to tame you, you know that?" Dever asked.

"I would take you up on that, but you'll have to find another man to help you," Alice instructed.

"That shouldn't be a problem. Have you got anyone in mind?" Devers asked.

Overhearing their conversation, Jade interjected, "What about the guy with the trilby who got drinks for us? The one you said was handsome."

"Oh, yeah," Alice answered. "He never came over."

Devers gave Alice's ass a slap and went over to talk to the guy in question.

The two men returned together. Jade joked with Alice that now she was really going to get it.

"I hope you know somewhere private we can go," Dever pressed.

Alice took them down the hall past security to a private room. Once in the room, Alice pondered aloud, "What's with the serious looks, guys? I invited you in here for a little fun."

"Oh, we are all about fun, aren't we?" the man with the hat asked. "I was just explaining the significance of your bracelets. Tell him about them."

"They serve as a message to those in the know," Alice elaborated. She felt herself getting aroused as the power dynamic developed.

"Well, we're all in the know now, aren't we?" Devers asked, pulling Alice closer to him for a French kiss.

"Fuck," Alice moaned. She realized this encounter would be more than blowjobs and stripping. "How about I do some dancing for you and then give you a happy ending?"

"You'll be receiving the happy ending," the man in the hat hollered, grabbing Alice from behind. "Put your hands behind your back."

Devers sat down on a couch, using his hands to pull Alice's face to his crotch. While he held her head steady with one hand, he used his other hand to unbutton his pants and unleash his prominent and very erect python.

"Wow, you're big," Alice gasped, staring at the nine-inch mast. She put him inside her mouth and started bobbing up and down.

Alice kept her hands behind her back as the other man quickly zipped open her mini-skirt, pulling it down to her ankles. He slid her g-string aside and started working her clit with his nimble fingers.

"Oh, wow. Ah, that feels good," Alice sputtered out during the brief moments Devers let her off his cock.

"Your nipples are very hard, Ms. Rambunctious," Devers asked, feeling her chest. "What wicked thoughts are you having?"

"I'm thinking about getting fucked," Alice whimpered, her primal instinct of lust starting to emerge and take hold.

"Sugah, we're happy to get to fixin' that," the man behind her boasted. "Sweet sunshine."

"That a way. Make her take your snake. Pound that fucking pussy," Devers announced, seeing Alice shake from the initial shock of penetration.

The two men traded positions and continued to spit roast Alice for the next ten minutes. Between bearing down on them with her pelvic muscles and talking dirty, she had them both close to orgasm. "C'mon, I want you both to jizz on my face at the same time."

"Oh, fuck, I'm close," Devers yelped as he pushed Alice to her knees.

The man in the hat pulled around to the other side of Alice. She petted her slit while watching the two men jerking themselves. "Give me that cum. Paint my face. Cum on my face."

Those words became a looping echo in the minds of the two men. Grunts and groans soon followed. "Fuck, take my seed," the man from the bar growled.

"I'm cummmmmmming," Devers yelped as he carried on jerking feverishly as ropes of cum bolted forth from the helmet of his cock.

Alice frigged herself into having a mini-orgasm. Jade arrived as they were finishing getting redressed. Alice winked at the two men as Jade brought Alice outside to the waiting car.

"That took a long time," Cedric complained as they drove off.

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