I nodded, taking a deep breath.
LOTHAIR
The second show was pure madness. A large muscular alpha sat tied to a simple chair in nothing but a black eyemask while three omegas dressed as secret agents danced around him in an elaborate choreography that might have represented an interrogation. They slowly stripped down to black latex underwear and began teasing the alpha, their touches bolder and bolder, until they took turns sucking his cock and licking his balls. He shook in his restraints, poor guy.
By the time the omegas took turns riding the alpha, Terry was panting next to me.
They came, all three of them, one by one, but the alpha didn’t. They made him stand.
Then one of the omegas took a flogger to the alpha’s straining cock. I felt sorry for the poor man. His fat dick dripped slick, droplets splattering as the thin leather stripes hit it from all sides. I winced, imagining how that must hurt, but the alpha didn’t lose his erection. He yelled, though, twitching like crazy.
Then the omegas knelt and pushed out their asses, their loose, drooling holes exposed toward the audience, and they licked the alpha’s tortured cock. He came like a geyser, showering them with cum.
“Lothair, we need to go home. I can fucking smell their slick all the way from here.”
William sauntered over, flaunting his assets. With his hands on our table, he leaned closer, squeezing his ample, squishy tits together.
“Last order, gentlemen.”
“Thank you, William, but we need to go.”
The omega straightened, squaring his shoulders. He looked at Terrance.
“I hope you’ve had a pleasant night and that I’ll see you again soon.”
“Mostdefinitely.”
He reached into his corset and took out a small piece of paper that he placed in front of Terry. He walked off with a swish to his hips.
Terry squinted at the note then gave it to me.
It held a phone number, of course, and one line of text in a rushed scrawl:
Threesome, discreet, no strings. I finish at one.
“That’s not against the rules?” Terry asked.
“No. They can do whatever they want. It’s just us, the alpha guests, who need rules because we’re pigs.”
Terry snorted. “Makes sense.”
“Let’s go home.”
He glanced in the direction that William had left in. “I know it’s a bad idea, but…”
“You wanted to suck those nips.”
He laughed. “Yeah.” Then he sighed. “But not tonight.”
“Soon. We’ll wrap our heads around these new urges, and maybe one day soon, we can try the place Conrad recommended.”
“Maybe.”
We exited the club in a hurry and strode to the car, which we’d parked in a public garage in the opposite building. Terry drove in silence, a little faster than he usually did. At home, we kissed on the stairs.
“Lothair, I’m so fucking horny. You can’t take me to places like that.”
“I told you. I love you horny.”
