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“This isn’t the employee entrance. It’s the VIP entrance,” states the second security guard. “And you need your badge.”
I flutter my lashes playfully, grateful that I’m wearing a sundress with a low décolletage.
“Oh, how silly of me!” I exclaim as innocently as possible. “I forgot my badge, you see, and I can’t use the employee entrance because it’s locked already. I’m already so late, you know, and it would really help if I could go in this way. I’m sorry. Just this once.” Of course, if I’m way off, then the bouncers are going to call my bluff and tell me to leave. But I can tell the men are mulling over my statement, which gives me the courage to continue. “Please?” I add, discreetly pressing my arms into the sides of my cleavage so my breasts are pushed together. “I really need to get to work.” My actions are becoming farcical, but hey, I’m desperate.
The seductive move has the desired effect. The suited men stare at me once more, taking in my flushed cheeks, generous figure, and lustrous locks. One of them clears his throat.
“Fine,” he says huskily. “But don’t let it happen again. Always have your badge with you because you know how Club Z management is. They’re sticklers for security, and we could be fired.”
“Oh yes,” I breathe while fluttering my lashes again, unable to believe my ploy’s actually worked. “Of course not. Thank you, gentlemen.” The man swings the door open for me, nodding curtly, and I stroll into the private recesses of the suite.
I blink for a moment, letting my eyes adjust to the dim interior. What is this place? I’m in a small anteroom that leads to a hallway. The music coming from the far end of the space is light jazz, and at that moment, a woman strolls by, clad in nothing but a pink thong and stiletto heels, her breasts bare and bouncing. Then she giggles and begins walking down the hall, and taking a gulp of air, I follow. Where are we going?
Fortunately, the stroll’s not far. I follow the woman as she turns into a much larger room, which makes me pause. This is where the action is happening because the main room is lushly decorated with red velvet sofas, flocked wallpaper, and dimly-lit chandeliers. Semi-nude men and women cluster about, laughing and chatting while clinking glasses of champagne like nothing’s wrong, but I catch my breath because clearly, this place is a sex club. Maybe in a prior life it was a hotel suite of some sort, but it’s been re-done to suit the tastes of a certain set of customers, and the debauchery is rampant.
In the center is a large red ottoman made of velvet, and a woman’s lying on it, totally nude with a man between her legs, sipping at her dripping cunt. She moans with pleasure, but her words are muffled because another man’s got his cock pressed into her throat, running it in and out as he strokes his fingers through her hair.
“Yes baby,” he rasps, his eyes watching as her pussy gets pummeled by his partner. “Fuck yeah, her mouth tightens every time you suck her clit.”
Meanwhile, there are several discreet alcoves surrounding the red ottoman, and through the sheer drapery, I sense, rather than see, people having sex. One woman is clearly riding her partner, her head thrown back with pleasure as he fucks up into her again and again. Meanwhile, there’s some sort of movement going on in another alcove, and my eyes widen as I glimpse a woman on her hands and knees, crying out as a man parts her big buttocks before pushing his member into her ass.
Holy shit! Is this Club Z? It must be because another nude woman prances by then, dressed in nothing but a short apron with the words ‘Club Z’ emblazoned on the fabric. She’s got a tray of champagne flutes in one hand and turns to me.
“Some bubbly?” she asks sweetly.
I swallow, shaking my head.
“Um, no thanks.”
“Suit yourself,” she giggles before sashaying off. Meanwhile, I wonder what I should do. Should I get undressed in order to fit in better? Suddenly, my floral sundress feels ridiculously out of place, but am I ready to take it off? I decide to stay clothed for the moment, unsure of myself.
Meanwhile, where’s Ryder? My heart drops into my stomach as I realize my handsome man has to be here somewhere. Oh god, is he having sex with other women? I have to know because this is why I came, right? Slowly, with my heart pounding, I make my way past the alcoves, peering in without drawing too much attention to myself. It’s so clear that I don’t fit in because all the other women are nude and uninhibited, letting handsome men touch and stroke wherever they like. They’re obviously enjoying themselves as I creep past like a criminal, my shoulders hunched while trying not to look too out of place.
But then, my feet stop because oh god, Ryder’s here. I’m now at the last alcove on the left, peering through a veil of filmy white fabric, but it’s obviously my handsome host kneeling on the bed inside. Even more, Ryder’s completely naked, his big back bronzed and powerful as he fucks a woman in the ass with deep, slow, hard thrusts doggy style, making her moan with pleasure. Oh god, oh god, Ryder’s with another woman! What do I do now?
10
Ellen
At first, I can’t move. Instead, pain tears through my heart and I literally have to grab onto a nearby column to brace myself.Ryder doesn’t belong to you, the voice in my head warns.He doesn’t owe you anything.
I swallow painfully, acknowledging this fact but still unable to contain the hurt. Yet, the hedonistic sight before me is strangely arousing. Even though I know Ryder’s with another woman, the view is incredibly dirty. From this angle, I can’t see his face, but I have a full view of his huge cock going in and out of the woman’s ass, which bounces with each thrust. Jealousy spreads like wildfire through my entire body. I want to be that woman he’s fucking. Why is he willing to have sex with a complete stranger, but not me?
Yet it’s wrong to feel this way, right? I should be totally hands-off and as cool as a cucumber. But watching Ryder fuck this woman in the rear end is making me so horny, and I don’t understand. Why do I have so many confusing feelings swirling through my breast? I should hate his guts, but instead, I just wish it were me being taken every which way.
Now, the woman is moaning, louder and more lustful, when suddenly, three more nude women enter the alcove from the far side. They’re gorgeous with huge breasts, narrow waists, and playful smiles that they direct at my man. The women pace around Ryder, caressing his shoulders, licking his nipples, all the while playing with themselves. One even lies down and parts her legs in Ryder’s direction, pulling her knees up to show him her wet slit as he continues to fuck the first woman.
Meanwhile, my man’s blue eyes gleam, but he doesn’t stop with his mission. Instead, he continues drilling her in the ass, faster and harder, as she buries her face in the mattress, moaning with pleasure. Then, she lifts her head and lets out a loud scream while coming. Holy shit! I can literally see her pussy contract and squirt liquid in a few strong gushes as she yelps in delight. Then, the woman falls forward off of his enormous cock, which leaves her ass a gaping hole, and lies panting in a sweaty mess on the mattress.
OMG. My heart is pounding because I need to get out of here. I don’t belong here. But I’m rooted to the spot, dying to see what will happen next because Ryder hasn’t come yet, and his cock stands veiny and throbbing, rock hard in midair.
But the other women move in then. A second woman eagerly lies on her back across the cushion, lifting her knees while cooing invitingly at my man. Immediately, his cock still slippery from the other woman’s ass sweat, Ryder pulls the woman’s legs closer to him, and then edges his hardness into her bottom. He has to do it little by little, because his member is so huge, but I see how the woman’s eyes roll back in her head with pleasure as he inches forward.
I cover my mouth to stifle a gasp, watching what is essentially an orgy unfold before me. Even crazier, Ryder is at the center of it.My Ryder. Except, he isn’t my Ryder, is he? He’s making that clear tonight.
Soon he’s fucking the second woman in the ass just as deep and hard as the previous one, who has now joined the others in caressing his muscular, sweat-covered body. Meanwhile, he reaches forward and squeezes his partner’s huge tits, which sway wildly as he shoves his cock into her again and again. The woman reaches down to her pussy and plays with her clit as Ryder slams into her ass, and then her eyes roll back, showing the whites, as she comes. A moan of delight rips from her throat as her pussy contracts, squirting all over Ryder’s washboard abs.
Jealousy consumes me, even as my cunt slickens from watching the debauched scene before me. Who are these women? Why does he want them, anyways? They’re beautiful, sure, but they’re just like me: curvy, voluptuous, with some extra junk in the trunk. Why come here, when he can have me at home?
