Sally finally stepped out of her lawyer's office as a divorced, single woman in her twenties, free of her now-ex-husband, Peter, the control freak.

She wanted a complete 180-degree turnaround from her conservative religious upbringing, her pathetic husband Peter, and his boring little town.

Her plan:
Change her hair to short and sassy,
Buy some sexy, tighter-fitting clothes,
Buy that sexy red convertible,
Get an apartment in the city,
Buy a vibrator, discreetly through the mail,
Lose 15 pounds,
Bolder, redder lipstick,
Smokey eye makeup,

Left unchecked on her to-do list:
Watch porn with a group of men.
Start smoking.
Walk into a bar alone.
Pick up a sexy man in a bar. Sex, sex, and more sex.

She planned to check off the last items on her list soon. Sally felt her time was wasted with Peter, time she could never get back. Time was on her side now; she decided.

Sally walked the two blocks from her new condo to the corner convenience store. She bought a carton of cigarettes and a set of three lighters, totally committing to her plan.

As she was leaving the store, she noticed a flyer on the store window advertising the opening of "The Naked Amsterdam," a brand-new "very adult" Cannabis-themed bar/ Gentleman's club in the lobby of a fancy downtown hotel tonight.

"That sounds perfectly naughty," Sally thought. She wanted to see what "The Cannabis Revolution" was all about, and she wanted to get laid.

Sally lit her first cigarette on her balcony. Her first since high school, and she remembered she hadn't sucked a man's cock since twelfth grade either. Sally planned on changing that tonight.

Sally was now divorced and rich enough to never have to work; half of Peter's fortune was still a fortune, after all.

The parking lot began filling up with cars when Sally arrived at the hotel after 9:00. She was lucky to get a parking place right in front of the old hotel as someone was leaving.

"That's a good sign," she thought, and checked her new makeup look in her rearview mirror.
She was wearing a tight-fitting, low-cut red floral sundress, nude stockings and sandals, and red manicured nails. Sally knew she looked hot!

She nervously lit a cigarette and checked her phone as she sat in her car. Sally braced herself, took a long drag, then confidently stubbed out her cigarette and got out of her shiny red convertible. She had gotten herself this far; no turning back now, she thought to herself.

A sign on the door read: "Over 21 only. If any part of the human body offends you, or if you can't tolerate cannabis and/or tobacco smoke, do not enter."

A hotel porter opened the bar door for her and motioned her through.

"Someone will be right with you, Ma'am," he said.

Upon entering, Sally saw oak paneling on all the walls, a huge polished bar along one wall, and plush private booths filling the good-sized room. A stage stood on the opposite side. The ceiling was painted black and had two silent ventilation fans to draw the smoke up and out of the room. Tasteful portraits of nude, voluptuous women hung on the walls.

"Wow, this place is dreamy!" she said out loud. There was a line of some very handsome single men at the bar, smoking and joking. Several couples sat in the booths on a date night out.
A large group of women on a girls' night out had a muscular man wearing nothing but his thong lying on their table. All the girls had their hands on him as they giggled, smoked, and drank.

The female bud tenders were all tall, blond and topless, with bright red lipstick and wore their hair in a ponytail. They all wore a red plaid miniskirt, bright pink panties, matching seamed fishnet stockings, a black leather collar, and come-fuck-me high heels.

Porn was playing on several large, wall-mounted TVs scattered around the room. The smell of Mary Jane and cigars in the air started to intoxicate Sally as she stood waiting to be seated. On stage, a band was softly playing old pop songs, while a nearly naked brunette lady pole danced.

A few folks danced, and some sang along. Not one sour face could be found in the crowd, and everyone seemed to be in a very good mood.

A voice behind Sally said, "I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. Welcome to 'The Naked Amsterdam'! I'm your host..." Sally turned and stopped him mid-sentence.

"Steven Benson!! Oh my God!!! I was thinking about you just today," she gushed.

"Sally Thomas?" Steven hugged her, and she hugged him back. "I can't believe it's you. I heard you married Peter. Is he here too? he asked.

"No, the divorce was finalized yesterday. I'm here to celebrate!" she exclaimed.

"Oh, good for you then! I always thought he was, uh, well named!" Steven said. He walked her by the arm through the bar.

"Hell yeah, he is, but enough about him," she replied, looking for but not seeing a wedding ring. Taking a chance, she said, "You look amazing, all grown up! You're at least four inches taller and much handsomer than I remember."

"You've filled out in all the right places too!" he said, checking her out. Sally blushed.

"Sit here in my private booth. I'll send you a lovely topless lady to get you whatever you want on the house," he said, taking her hand.

"Enjoy the entertainment we have coming up. I'll check in on you when I can."

"I'll only be staying for that, from you, later on," she said and pointed to the nearest TV that was showing a woman's lips sucking the head of a pornstars big dick.

"Deal?" she asked.

Steven grinned, picked up her hand, and kissed it.

"Deal!" he said.

"Steven, sorry to interrupt, the Sour Diesel just ran out. Do we have some in the safe?" the blonde topless budtender asked.

"Yes, I'll get it," he replied.

"Kilo, take real good care of Sally tonight. She's my old girlfriend from high school. Get her whatever she wants and put it on my tab," he said, leaving the two ladies.

"Hi, Sally, I'm Kilo. How can I make you happy tonight?" handing her a menu, she said, "Can I suggest the Alaskan Thunderfuck infused Merlot and a Maui Wowee pre-roll to start?

Sally had no idea what Kilo just recommended, but it sounded really fun, so she said, "That sounds good. I'll have that, and I'd like to try the Dominican Maduro, dipped in cherry Brandy.

"Wow, I said that like I was a veteran smoker," she thought.

Sally lit a cigarette and settled in her booth. A different pornographic scene was playing on each of the TV's. Sally's eyes were drawn to the cock suckers; she saw a naked group of guys surrounding a naked blond girl on her knees. Sally watched the girl blow two guys, and she was on her third when Kilo came back with a tray of goodies.

"I see you're enjoying the TVs," Kilo said, breaking Sally's trance. She set the tray down on the table and sat down beside her.

Sally blushed a little and reached for her wine glass.

"I think your entertainment is fantastic!" she replied.

"We have a real treat coming up soon that I'm sure you will enjoy!" Kilo said.

Kilo pointed to a screen playing a scene of a mature naked woman lying in a bed, smoking. A young blond woman wearing a maid's outfit was on her knees, butt up in the air with a sparkling crystal bedazzled butt plug stuck in her ass. She was licking her lover from her asshole to her clit with a finger in the woman's pussy.

"That's my favorite movie," she said.

"They are all so sexy," Sally replied. "And they're all smoking."

"Steven commissioned them especially for 'The Naked Amsterdam'. We all shot a scene or two. There I am, over there," she said, pointing to a TV showing Kilo smoking from a bong and blowing smoke on a woman's hairless pussy.

"Fascinating," Sally exclaimed.

Kilo lit the joint for Sally and passed it to her.

"Take little hits at first, and you don't have to hold it in."

Sally tried, but she coughed it out anyway.

Kilo said, "Let's try a shotgun, then. Get real close to me. It's real simple, you suck, and I blow."

Taking the joint and placing the lit end inside her mouth, Kilo's lips closed around the filter, and she pulled Sally's head to an inch away from her lips and blew the smoke. Sally breathed the smoke blown at her as she fought off the temptation to kiss Kilo and pinch her tits. Sally looked at Kilo and said, "Yes, that was much better, thanks!"

"Put kissing a girl on the list," Sally thought to herself.

After a few more shotgun hits, Kilo left her with a big smile. Sally got the hang of smoking the joint.

Sally started enjoying an MFM scene on TV. Time seemed to stand still for Sally; she was totally engrossed in the action on screen, and imagined herself in the scene as she watched the two studs taking turns fucking the busty redheaded actress with a cigar in her mouth. Her buzz was now kicking in full force. She had a big smile and a wet pussy. Sally couldn't remember ever feeling this good.

The band started to play the song "The Stripper"; the crowd started to hoot and holler, and the very same buxom redheaded lady sauntered on stage.

She wore delicate pastel scarves pasted on her skin that she could dramatically snap off after teasing their removal. Removing several scarves revealed her voluptuous body to the lusty cheers from her audience. Moving down off the stage brought on more cheers and jeers.

The busty stripper made her way in front of each patron; she allowed the lucky one to remove one scarf, then moved to tease the next patron.

She gyrated on the varnished hardwood floor, lingering to flirt in front of the women and men who cheered her on.

Finally, she stopped in front of Sally, almost naked.

One last scarf covered her crotch. You could see her trimmed bush through the sheer nylon material. Her big boobs glimmered with sweat and sparkled in the smoky air, her tasseled nipple pasties swinging in time with the music.

The seductive stripper swayed her sexy ass closer to Sally and motioned for her to pull the last scarf off. Cries of, "Take it off, yank it, we want to see her pussy!" filled the room.

Sally pulled on her joint and took a sip of her infused wine. The chants got louder, egging her on. Sally got bolder from the dope hitting her. She grabbed the stripper by her hips, pulled her into her face, and took the last scarf off with her teeth.

The entire establishment erupted with astonished statements of lust and admiration.

Keeping the scarf in her mouth, Sally stood up into the stripper's arms and kissed her. They kissed with the scarf between them while the audience made more, but subdued, comments.

The band stopped playing when they ended the kiss. The stripper bowed to her applause. She winked at Sally and said, "I hope you are staying for the private party."

Kilo went around the room collecting the scarves as the stripper slowly walked past the crowd, almost naked, flirting and playfully slapping away the hands of men and women trying to cop a feel as she passed.

Sally smiled, pondering what she meant by a private party and sat back down.

Steven sat down with her a few minutes later, smiling at her and said, "That was not what I would have expected from you; you are a very sexy lady! Very sexy!"

"I'm so very much in love with this place you made, and your products are incredible. I want to get under the table and suck your dick so bad."

That surprised them both to hear her say it out loud.

"I know you're busy," she continued, "but could you give a lady a light before you leave?"

Sally picked up her cigar and put it between her puckered lips. Steven's eyes widened, and his heart beat a little faster. Their eyes met as they did the ritual of getting it lit. She blew her first small cloud of smoke into his face and pulled his head in for a smoky kiss. Sally was so proud of herself when she reached down and felt his hard cock, but Steven reluctantly pulled her hand away.

"You go on now," she said. "But when you come back, I want to know about your private party."

"I'm going to make the announcement very soon," Steven answered.

Adjusting his pants to hide his hard-on, Steven stood up and smiled, looking down at her open blouse. He noticed her nipples were still excited from the hot kiss with the dancer.

Sally noticed him looking down at her breasts, then she took a long drag off her cigar and blew her smoke in Steven's face. Steven staggered a little as he walked to the stage. He motioned to Kilo to come, and he whispered something in her ear.

Sally resumed watching the MFM scene just in time to see the actress take a cock in her asshole and pussy. She recognized the girl on screen; she was the dancer she just kissed.

The band finished their last song. As the audience applauded, Steven stepped on stage with a microphone.

"Let's give one more hand for our house band, 'The Local Plugs!' The musicians bowed and walked off stage.

"Thank you all for making our opening night a big success," he began.

"I hope everyone had a great time tonight and got to try out our line of cannabis intoxicants and/or your favorite liquor and cigar. We are giving our last call now, so order a takeout and finish up your drinks; we will close in 15 minutes. We have several pre-paid Ubers parked outside for those too impaired to drive."

"The lovely Kilo is passing out invites to our private after-party. We ask all others to leave. That party starts in 30 mins; just stay seated, with the card on your table, if chosen. All others, please tip your servers. Thank you again for coming and good night."

During this time, his topless assistant Kilo was handing out 20 printed cards. Each one was printed with a black-and-white picture of Kilo blowing smoke from her bong on a very erect penis. On the bottom was printed $100 with a line through it. Free Tonight Only was handwritten.

Four women and sixteen men got cards; they each marked their card with their name and were picked by Kilo.

When the doors were closed and locked, four booths were moved in front of the stage, and a low padded table was added and placed in the center of each booth, and one table on stage. The patrons were seated with one woman seated at each table with four men. Kilo placed a tray on each table; it had joints, cigars, a lighter, an ashtray, a bowl of condoms and a small spray bottle of organic Coconut oil.

Sally took advantage of the break and visited the ladies' room to freshen up. The stripper from earlier was putting her makeup on in the mirror when Sally came in.

She was wearing a black, crotchless, see-through nylon catsuit, and she smiled really big when she saw Sally.

"Ooo, I see you decided to stay for the party!" she gushed.

"Yes," Sally said, "You and Steven convinced me to stay."

"I'm Kush. I enjoyed our kiss," she said.

"I'm Sally. You're the first girl I've ever kissed," Sally admitted.

"I hope I'm not your last," Kush replied.
"Kissing girls is a lot of fun, and a sure-fire way to turn your man on. Guys love to see girls kissing."

"And smoking," Sally added, "Steven's dick got hard watching me light my cigar," and she giggled.

"That's what this party is all about, sweety," she said. "Smoking, sucking and fucking!"

Sally's eyes got big, and she told Kush, "Perfect! I'm starving for sex. I just got divorced, and I'm celebrating tonight. I was so excited to see Steven, I promised him a bj. We dated too briefly in high school; his family moved away, and I haven't had a dick in my mouth since." Sally admitted.

"Honey, I can't spoil the surprise, but I can tell you a secret. The scarf you took off had Steven's dried cum on it. When we kissed, some of him ended up in our mouths, so technically you already had Steven in your mouth tonight!"

"Oh, my God!" Sally said, and they both laughed.

"I promise you that you will suck his cock tonight. I'll make sure of it!" Kush said. "And when you do, I want to kiss you with his cum in your mouth."

With that statement, Kush winked and left the room, leaving Sally breathing hard.

She thought, "That's gotta be the dirtiest thing I've ever heard."

Sally took off her dress; her bra and wet panties came off next, and she put them into her purse. Replacing her dress, she unbuttoned the top three buttons, revealing most of her breasts.

Checking her reflection in the mirror, she touched up her lipstick and lit her dangling cigarette and said to herself proudly,

"You look like a cocksucker!"

She heard the band start to play and left the bathroom.

Sally found her card on her booth and sat in between her four gentlemen, two on each side of her. They all introduced themselves as the band ended their song.

Steven walked on stage with his mic and said, "Thanks again for being here tonight, and now let's get this party rolling! Ladies are required to be topless, so let the puppies breathe, gals."

Sally unbuttoned the remaining buttons, save one, of her dress, and her breasts sprang free. Looking around, she saw all the other ladies did the same. She got nice comments about her boobs from her table mates.

"Do you see the tray with party favors?" Steven continued, "Pick out the combustible you want and light it up."

Sally lit one of the hemp cigarettes.

The band started playing some slow, smoky blues, and Kush came out to applause. Following her out were all the blond topless bud tenders that had taken their miniskirts and panties off. They sensuously danced in the background as Kush made her way over to Steven, making sure everyone saw her naked crotch by doing a back bend, her pussy aimed at the crowd.

The blonde near-naked bud tenders swayed and twerked their way off the stage and into the audience. Kush strutted around the stage, picked up a cigar from the tray and strutted some more with it in her teeth, teasing Steven and shaking her boobs in his face. Steven took the cigar, and Kush lifted her leg and put it on his shoulder. Balancing on one foot, Steven inserted the cigar into her vagina as Kush threw her head back and moaned into her mic, "Oh, the Presidential treatment! Thank you, Bill!"

The crowd laughed and applauded. The man next to Sally put his hand in her lap. His cock was out of his pants already. Sally reached for it, and she liked the way it felt and stiffened in her hand.

Steven put the pussy-flavored Corona in his mouth and lit her cigar. He handed it back to Kush, who dropped to her knees, and teased him by lowering his zipper with her teeth. She stopped to blow smoke on his crotch and looked at the crowd. Kush picked up the mic and addressed the crowd, "Do you want to see my Steven get a blow job tonight?"

The crowd responded with much enthusiasm.

Once again, Kush puffed and blew on his crotch. Looking at Sally, she dropped Steven's pants and grabbed his cock. He was only half hard, but he was showing a very fat and long cock and got cheers from the crowd. Sally drooled a little bit.

Kush lifted Steven's cock with her hand so it stood straight out. She puffed and blew smoke on him. His cock twitched in her hand. Kush got up off her knees and put her cigar in her teeth. She walked down off the stage, all eyes following her, her hips swaying. Locking eyes, she walked straight to Sally. The band stopped playing and quietly packed up.

"Folks", she said into her mic, "Sally here has wanted to suck Stevens' dick for years, haven't you, dear?" Moving the mic to her mouth, Sally said, "Yes, please! It looks so much bigger than I remember."

Kush took her by the hand and led her to the stage, much to the crowd's approval. Standing her next to Steven, Kush unbuttoned the only button left to unbutton on Sally's dress, and she slid it off. Her naked body was now on display for the crowd; Sally felt a rush of adrenaline when Kush French-kissed her, and Steven felt up her butt.

Kush turned Sally around, showing off her ass. Kush and Steven lightly spanked her butt for the crowd's delight. She and Steven had their eyes locked this whole time, and his cock was now at full attention.

Both girls dropped to their knees in front of Steven. Kush held Steven's erect cock for Sally, and she blew her cigar smoke on his dick, then she told Sally to open her mouth. Biting her cigar, she guided Sally's head toward Steven's hard cock.

This is the moment Sally had dreamed of for years, and it was coming true in the best and sexiest way possible. Sally opened her mouth, and Kush gently pushed Steven's cock in it.

She started remembering what to do, swirling her tongue around the helmet, sucking hard on the upstroke, enjoying every second of it.

Then she tried stuffing it down her throat, seeing how much she could swallow. At first, she gagged a little, but with determination and being so high and horny, she soon had his cock all the way in her throat. Her lipstick left lip prints on his ballsack; he was that deep in her throat.

Sally surfaced for some air, and Kush blew her smoke on his dick. Taking over from Sally, Kush sucked his cock into her mouth.

Sally looked out at the audience to see the crowd in various stages of nudity.

All the other ladies were naked by now, and most of the men were bottomless, and all were masturbating or playing with each other as they watched Sally and Kush sucking cock together on stage.

Kush took one side of Steven's cock, Sally took the other side. Together, they worked their lips back and forth on his shaft, kissing each other when they reached the tip of his cock.

"Oh God, you girls are wonderful. Get ready, I'm real close to cumming, mmm," Steven said.

"Get him, babe, he's all yours," Kush said, rising to her feet and kissing Steven.

Sally's hand found her clit and started to rub it in circles. She felt his dick get even stiffer as she sucked him faster, her lips tightly clamped on his big, lovely cock. She stuffed his dick to the back of her throat and let him fuck her face. She felt his cock twitch and tasted salt. He grabbed her head and started to cum in her hungry mouth. Sally looked at both of them and braced herself, then she felt his warm cum hit her tongue.

She felt, and she savored, each time he ejaculated into her mouth.

Kush dropped to her knees when Stevens' last spurt landed in Sally's mouth, saying, "Don't swallow it yet, babe!"

Kush turned Sally's head and kissed her frantically, getting her share of cum. Kush reached down between Sally's legs and put two fingers inside Sally's pussy. Sally rubbed her clit a few more strokes, then came with a powerful orgasm, screaming, "Yes, yes, yes!" Into Kush's hot mouth.

Steven leaned over and kissed them both. Kush said to Sally, her fingers still in Sally's pussy, "Thanks for sharing his cum with me. I love to watch my husband having sex," and she kissed Sally's surprised face.

"Yeah, I'm his cuckold wife," she said proudly.

Sally kissed back, loving the way her soft lips felt on hers. Kush pushed Sally on her back and got on top of her. She turned Sally's face to the audience and said, "Look at all of them having sex."

Sally saw the women from each booth taking on two men each, one in her mouth, one in her pussy.

One of the near-naked bud tenders took Sally's spot in her booth; the girl was sitting on one man's cock while jacking off two men and was sucking on the fourth guy. The few extra men stood around watching and waiting for their turn.

Two of the near-naked bud tenders sat on the bar top, making out and playing with each other's tits, and they had a mixed group of admirers; one patron had his dick in a near-naked bud tender's mouth, watching them kiss.

Kush turned Sally's head to the other side, and Sally saw Steven sitting in a chair. He handed her a cigarette and then lit it for her. Kush moved down her body to suck on Sally's tits, then her belly, then she spread Sally's legs. Kilo came on stage and sat on Steven's lap, smoking a joint and watching intently as Kush feasted on Sally's pussy.
Kush sucked and stroked Sally's pussy. Sally smoked. Steven and Kilo watched, and his cock started to get hard. Kush came up for air when Steven was fully hard, and she said to Sally, "See, I told you so," pointing at Steven's now hard cock.

"Is it true you two never fucked?" she asked Sally. Kush went back to sucking on Sally.

"Yeah, unfortunately. It's also true (oh god, that feels so good, Kush) that I've only been fucked once, years ago; I'm almost a virgin."

"Well, that's about to change tonight, Sally," Steven said.

Kilo dropped to her knees. He stood up and walked to the tray and got a condom and the bottle of lube. He walked over to Kilo, and she took the condom out of its package. She gave his cock a long French kiss, then she rolled it on Stevens' hard cock inches away from Sally's wanton eyes. She sprayed lube on him, and Kush said, "My husband is going to use your pussy for his pleasure tonight, Sally. Fuck him good. Make him fill your pussy up with his thick cum, and I'll give you the best head of your life, baby."

"Oh my God, yes, Kush, I'm dying to fuck your husband, in front of you and Kilo and anyone else you want me to. Can you take some pics of Steven when he's fucking me, Kilo? Thank you for this, Kush. I need his cock in me so bad!"

Sally reached for her dress, found her phone, and handed it to Kilo, who started to record.

Steven got between Sally's legs and lifted them in the air. Kush grabbed his cock and guided it into Sally's wet pussy.

"Ahhh, ahh, O fuck!" Sally exclaimed, looking between her legs, "You're so fucking big!"

Kush smiled and said, "He is going to fuck the shit out of you with it, baby!"

Steven sped up.

"Fuck yes, fuck me, your cock feels so good!" Sally gushed.

Steven stopped to pick her legs up and put them over his shoulders.

"Fuck her, baby!" Kush said, kissing Sally.

"Aww, it's so deep now, don't stop!" Sally mumbled.

Make her cum on your big cock, baby!" Kush said.

"Fuck her good, make her eyes roll back in her head!"

"I'm glad you like my married dick, Sally. I'd love to give you a lot more dick, miles of it if you want," Steven said.

Sally felt it. "Married, dick, Sally" was the trigger that started the dam bursting deep in her cunt, flooding her with new sensations, washing away her longing, and she was now racing to fulfilment.

Her emotional waves crashed on her beach over and over, then slowly receded, leaving her with a feeling she had never experienced before; she didn't have words, just pure lust.

Steven pulled his dick out of Sally's pussy and looked at Kush. Kilo pulled the condom off, and Kush said,

"Yeah, now you can fill her cunt up, baby, I want to eat my cream pie!"

Kilo grabbed Steven's cock and sprayed some lube on it. Sally groaned as Kush put Steven's cock back inside her.

"It feels so much better without the condom, doesn't it, Sally?" he said.

"I only use them to dull my sensations long enough for you to cum first."

"Oh God yes, it does!" Sally whimpered her reply. "I'm on the pill. Fuck me anytime you want, anywhere you want. Just fuck me! I want to feel your hot cum inside my pussy. I want everyone to watch your cum drip out, baby! I want Kush, uooh, and Kilo to eat your cum out, uh, of my pussy as, uh, you watch us smoking naked in bed, too. This is all so, ahh, so fucking nasty, ahhh, fuck me!!!!!"

Steven let it fly. His hot cum hit her cervix when he held his cock deep inside her. It stimulated her second gut-wrenching climax, and Sally almost blacked out.

The stars in her eyes stopped spinning, and Sally felt a warm wet mouth on her pussy. She looked up to see Kush's wet face smiling up at her. Kush was cleaning Sally's messy cunt up with her tongue, trying to get every last drop of Steven's cum out of Sally's pussy and into her mouth.

Sally looked around the bar and noticed almost all the folks had gone and the near-naked bud tenders were cleaning up. Kilo showed up with Sally's purse and her clothes. She brought her a bag of goodies too. Sally fumbled around in her purse for her lighter and cigarettes. Lighting one up, she lay back down

Kilo said, "If you can come back for next week's party, I'll introduce you to my husband."

Kilo took some pics of Kush eating Sally's pussy and handed Sally her phone, which was cued up to the pics and video taken earlier. She lit a joint, then slid in next to Kush to share her creampie.

Sally scrolled through the phone, admiring her souvenirs. She hit record and pointed it at the girls who were taking turns with her pussy, and said, "I could get used to this."