My 21st birthday fell on a Tuesday during my junior year of college. Due to its lack of proximity to a weekend, no one wanted to celebrate with me on the actual day, so I decided to do something for myself. I had been thinking about going to a sex club down in the city, but all patrons were required to be 21. Of course as a college student I had an excellent fake ID, but the idea of waiting until my birthday and celebrating as the most barely legal slut in the place seemed like an even more titillating idea.

After treating myself to some new lingerie and a fancy dinner for one, I hailed a cab and gave him the address of the club. Several minutes later he pulled up in front of a plain black door with white numbers stenciled on it. The cab driver questioned if I was sure this was where I was going, and I assured him it was. I opened the door and walked into a small room draped in red velvet, with curtains at the far end that drew back to reveal a staircase. I walked up to the first landing where I was greeted by two women in professional but sexy black skirts and blouses. They checked my ID and fawned over me when I told them that my trip was in fact my birthday present to myself. Cover for single women was $25, but they waived it since I was “such a present for everyone here.” They gave me a locker and watched as I stripped down to my flowy skirt, see through bra, and stilettos, before escorting me upstairs to the first of the playrooms. There I was introduced to the bouncer, an Amazonian woman in a black dress and leather jacket. Her job, she told me, was to throw out anyone who made me feel uncomfortable, no questions asked. I looked around, and immediately understood why such a big deal was being made about my presence. I was the only woman in the room aside from the staff, and the only person under the age of 35.

I walked further into the room, which was similar to a living room with couches, tables, and TVs all playing porn. Several men sat on couches in white bathrobes, which I later learned were available to everyone but had not been offered to me by the front desk staff because I was “too cute” and they didn’t want to ruin the aesthetic. I sat alone on one of the couches and watched as the actress on the screen in front of me was filled air tight by men in high vis vests while wearing a construction helmet. An older man approached and sat down beside me, introducing himself as Tony who loved to eat pussy and make women cum, and if I wanted he could eat my pretty pussy for me. I thanked him for the offer, but told him I wanted to see what was going on more first. He asked if I had been upstairs and I told him I hadn’t, so he brought me around a corner and up another flight of stairs.

At the top they opened into a huge room, with several couches near the stairway and seven or eight beds farther back. On the bed at the far end of the room I saw the only other woman, her head hanging off the edge of the bed as a man fucked her. I sat on one of the couches with Tony and another man, Allan, and watched her out of the corner of my eye as the two men asked me questions. They were very excited to find it was my 21st birthday, and teased me with the idea of making me cum 21 times that night. As we spoke the man fucking the woman on the bed must have cum, as they stopped fucking and laid down to cuddle and observe the room.

As time passed, more men came upstairs and joined in my conversation with Tony and Allan, until there were ten or twelve men all sitting around and asking me dirty questions. At this point I was so horny but unsure how to proceed, so I asked Tony if his offer was still on the table. He lit up and said absolutely, getting off the couch and kneeling on the floor in front of me. He picked up my stiletto clad foot and kissed the inside of my ankle, then the inside of my knee, before placing it over his shoulder and repeating the same actions with my other leg. The other men whooped as he threw my skirt up around my waist, revealing my matching see through panties. He rubbed his short thick fingers along my wet panties, teasing my clit and making me gasp. Agonizingly, tantalizingly slowly, he pulled my panties to the side, before using both hands to spread my lips wide. Several men had stood and gathered closely around to get a view of my dripping pink pussy, as Tony blew lightly on my clit. I shivered, trying to push my hips up to make contact with something solid, but Tony held me still as he teased me. Finally, he touched the tip of his tongue to the tip of my clit so lightly that if I hadn’t been so sensitive I may not have even felt. But after several minutes of the air teasing in front of such an attentive audience it was enough to make my head snap back violently and let out a desperately animalistic noise.

I writhed in pleasure as his lips finally closed around my clit, and Allan leaned over to pull down my bra and tease one of my nipples. Just when I felt like I was getting close, Tony pulled back and instead began running his pointer finger around the rim of my hole. I groaned, both at being denied but also at the pressure. He eased one finger into me, slowly fucking me with it, then added his second finger. They were so thick that I gasped at how much they stretched my entrance, as he stopped just after the first knuckle was inside me. He held them there as I began to squirm, trying to push myself down farther on his fingers. Then he sucked my clit into his mouth as his fingers thrust up inside me and Allan pinched my nipple hard. The men cheered as I moaned, and that was enough to push me over the edge and I came on Tony’s fingers.

When I finished shaking with orgasm, Tony suggested I move over to one of the beds. I stood on shaky legs and was supported by several men as I walked over to the nearest bed. Tony and Allan stripped me down to nothing but my heels, and laid me back on the bed with Tony between my thighs. He began to eat my pussy in earnest, and the men watching began to take their cocks from their pants and robes. Allan took one of my hands and brought it to his rock hard cock, and told me stroke him while he watched Tony eat my young pussy. Soon there was another cock in my other hand, and lips closing around each of my nipples. Cocks slapped on my face and chest, and I stuck my tongue out to lick them when they came close, but no one stuck their cock in my mouth. At one point I noticed the other woman and her partner had gotten up from their bed and approached mine, and both their eyes were locked on my body as she reached back and stroked her partners hard cock.

This continued for a while, Tony licking and fingering my pussy while surrounded by hard cocks telling me how hot I am, and how they’re so lucky to have been the ones to get presents on my birthday. I came several more times, and before long the bed below me was soaked. I needed a break from having my pussy eaten, and Tony suggested we move me to a different bed to get me out of my puddle. As he stood up, one of the men from the crowd decided that this was his chance to fuck me, and suddenly jumped on top of me. I reacted by kicking, naturally, and didn’t realize what had happened even after the truly blood curdling scream the man let out. Tony yanked him away and suddenly the Amazon appeared, checking to make sure I was alright, assuming I was the one who screamed. We looked over at the man who was clutching his thigh as a dark liquid ran down his leg. I looked at my shoe and saw the long, thin heel streaked with something rust colored. The man was now spitting and swearing at me, before he was taken downstairs by the bouncer. Apparently, he had been close enough, and I had kicked at the right angle with enough power to drive the heel of my shoe into his thigh, almost half an inch deep. Unfortunately that killed the mood and I left shortly after, but was thanked for being allowed to watch me in all my glory by most of the men present, and the female staff urged me not to let this one incident prevent me from returning.