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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

Rachel’s stomach was churning with butterflies as she stood in front of she bouncer with Ross next to her. She couldn’t believe she was actually going through with one of her fantasies.

“Hey little lady… gotta pat you down and check you for contraband,” the enormous black bouncer said to her, making her shiver. The man was likely seven feet tall and must have been well over four hundred pounds. The man’s forearm looked about the size of her thighs!

He was very intimidating… and he was probably the most heavily muscled man she had ever seen. He wore a tee shirt that was made of large fishnet material and a nearly see through black linen pant that clearly showed he wasn’t wearing any underwear either. He had a giant penis that hung between his legs like an elephant trunk.

Rachel stood there as the man put his baseball glove-sized hands on her body and began to roam all over. His skin of his hands felt as rough as sandpaper as they glided over her bare shoulders and back.

Rachel had chosen a skimpy, nearly see-through spaghetti strap dress that was low cut in front to show her cleavage, with a non-existent back that was so low it almost showed her ass crack. Her triangular tribal tramp stamp was entirely visible, and the hem only went down to mid-thigh.

The bouncer’s hands went from her hair, to her neck, then down to her shoulders. One of his hands passed across the top of her chest, and the roughness of his fingers dipping down into her cleavage, then going back up the other side made her shiver. The bouncer then took both hands and reached under her armpits and up to the top of her back near her shoulders then slid down her back slowly until they reached her tramp stamp.

It made Rachel shiver again when those hands travelled down to her toned butt cheeks and gave them each a good squeeze. “Gotta be thorough you know… the kinds of things some people try to sneak in here… and the places where they try to hide them… I have to check every part.”

Rachel stared into the beautiful green eyes of the bouncer obviously feeling her up as she said, “Of course, I totally understand.”

This was all part of Rachel’s fantasy. That she would be groped by strangers with no strings attached, and they would realize she wasn’t wearing any bra or underwear and become all hot and bothered as she went back to Ross.

The bouncer smelled really clean and fresh. Rachel felt her pussy twitch from how clean the man smelled and when his hands travelled down past her legs, his head came within inches of her face, then as his massive hands went down the back of her thighs and calves, his face moved down toward her flat belly.

Rachel became as taut as a steel I-beam as the big man took both hands and placed one on the outside of her right ankle, then the other on the inside of the ankle. Then his hands slowly slid up her leg past her toned calf, then past her knee, then up her thigh. Rachel thought he would stop there, but his giant hands kept going. Right up under her dress and didn’t stop until his heavily calloused hand reached her now very wet pussy lips.

Rachel tried not to flinch as she stared at the man’s very dark skin on top of his shaved head. She saw he had a complex and intricate tribal tattoo on it that she thought was beautiful. Then his hand in her crotch began to move back and forth as if he was checking for anything that might have been hidden there, but the only thing he found was her hot, wet slit.

The man then flicked his enormous thumb up and jammed it into her pussy. Rachel did flinch and moan at that. His thumb was at least as thick and long as Ross’s cock. Rachel flinched again when that thumb wiggles several times inside her.

The man then pulled his hands away and started the same process on the other leg. Rachel knew the line to get in was growing longer and longer but she was helpless as was the entire line. Not one person on that line would ever think to challenge this Goliath in charge of the entrance.

When his hands reached her crotch again, the man jammed his other thumb into her as well. And this time he left it there a bit longer and wiggled it just a little more. It made Rachel shiver as he pulled it out. She thought her pussy might have made a sucking sound.

The man then moved around behind her, reached around and placed one hand on her pubic mound and the other right above it. His body was pressed up against her back. It was then that Rachel felt that giant black penis press up against her ass. It felt huge and very hard.

The man gripped her pubic mound and pressed his fingers against her slit over her dress. The bouncer gripped her pussy as if he owned her and wasn’t planning to let go… ever. With his other hand the man moved up and massaged her perfect tits.

The other bouncer cleared his throat after a couple minutes of this to which the big black bouncer said, “Oh… shit… alright man. Just having a bit of fun.” And let your girlfriend go the relief of the entire line that was at least a hundred people long.

“You two can go right on in. No need to pay the cover ma’am.” The bouncer suddenly became so professional and walked them past the pay booth.