Club Duo (BBW Romance): 4 BBW + 8 Alpha Males = Four contemporary menage stories of sexy curvy girl lovin'

by Milly Taiden

  “We’ll feed you first, then play.”

  “Sounds perfect to me.” She sighed as both men continued caressing her body under the warm rain shower.

  THE END

  CLUB DUO:

  CRISTINA

  Chapter One

  Tina grinned at how excited her friends appeared. She was glad she’d gotten Nick to help her get in. It had cost her a full paycheck from her new job, but she didn’t care. She strolled down a hallway, glancing to and fro, looking for the one man she’d come for.

  “You sure I can’t convince you to spend some time with me?” Nick followed behind. “I know we can have some fun.”

  She stopped, tapping her heel on the shiny wood floor. “Nick, we’ve had this conversation before. You’re just…too submissive.”

  Nick groaned. “Come on. Just because I don’t like playing those games doesn’t mean things can’t work with us.

  Actually, that’s exactly what it meant.

  “I need a man who can take control, Nick.” She stared him in the eyes. “You are not it.”

  She didn’t like being so brusque with Nick. He was a good guy. When it came to sex, Tina needed a man to control the situation. To take the lead and command her. To own her.

  “I can learn.” Nick added.

  “No, baby. You can’t.” She made a move to continue walking.

  “Why do you want him, anyway?”

  She’d never told Nick about wanting his uncle. So she wasn’t sure whom he was referring to. She stopped, waiting for him to elaborate.

  “I’ve seen you in class. You practically drool for him.”

  Well, drooling was not really what she was doing, more like wetting her panties, but he was pretty close.

  “What are you talking about?” She met his angry gaze. This was the reason she couldn’t see herself in a relationship with Nick. He was standing there, pouting.

  “You know you want Zane.”

  So he had noticed. Zane Wallace was tall sinful and sexy. He was also known as Mr. Chemistry. Those dark piercing eyes and that scar on the side of his lip lent a dangerous air to his no-nonsense features. They were no longer in high school so she saw no point in lying.

  “Yes, I do. I want him. I’ve wanted him for the past two years and I plan on having him.”

  Nick’s brows dipped low over his blue eyes. “He’s a freak, you know.”

  She was counting on it. “Is he?”

  “Yes. Likes to tie women up. Spank them. Do all kinds of shit.”

  Perfect.

  “Nick, go. You’ll get into trouble if I get caught.” Right then all she wanted was to go to the freak. And maybe she’d finally find the man who could handle her.

  Nick’s angry stomps sounded at her back. She didn’t bother checking to make sure he’d gone. Nick was nice and sweet and she’d step all over him if they dated. Nope. Tina needed strength.

  The hallway split in two up ahead. On one side, the walls were covered in sexy burgundy velvet wallpaper. On the other, a black leathery type of material covered the walls. The black caught her attention. She ambled down the dark hallway. There was a different feel to this one. Sexy. Goosebumps broke out on her skin. There were multiple doors on her way. Blinded. What in the world?

  With sweaty palms and growing excitement, she turned the silver knob. Thick, heavy wood moved back silently and allowed her into the room. Now this was a very interesting start to her night.

  Metal chains hung from the ceiling, attaching bars with cuffs together. She had seen them before. There was a glass table further down the room. Clear bins held new toys in place. She was studying a new kind of dildo when the sound of footsteps made her turn around. Her heart beat slowed.

  “Zane.” Saying his name made her pussy quiver.

  “Cristina. What are you doing in this place?” That dark and sensual tone burned more than a few of her spark plugs.

  “I came looking for you.” This was her one chance to touch him. And there was no way she would lie or play hard to get.

  His lips pursed. “You shouldn’t be here. This isn’t the place for someone so young.”

  Her gaze trailed down to the black pants hugging his legs. He wore no shirt. His tanned skin and muscular build were open for gawking. She was definitely gawking. “I’m not as young as you think.”

  Another step brought him closer to her. She watched him curl his hands into fists. “You’re an innocent. You don’t know what goes on here.”

  She wanted to though. “So teach me. Show me what this,” she motioned around the room with her hand, “means to you.”

  “It’s my way of life.”

  “I know.”

  Several more steps and he stopped before her. She inhaled the scent of his cologne. Bergamot, juniper and mandarin filled her lungs. Whenever she smelled it she became instantly wet with thoughts of him.

  “You should go.”

  She lifted a hand up to his naked torso. Warm smooth muscle bunched under her palm. Their gazes met. “I can’t go. I want you.”

  He cupped her cheek, rubbing a finger back and forth over her lip. “I want you too, but this is about control. Unless you’re willing to give it up, I can’t touch you.”

  Chapter Two

  “I’ll give up anything.”

  Passion flared in his eyes. “We’ll see.”

  He dug the hand caressing her cheek into her hair and gripped at her long strands, pulling her head back.

  She gasped. Pleasure and pain expanded in her veins. Gulping at the stinging in her scalp, she watched his head drop. He kissed her. Deep. Punishing. Harsh. His lips didn’t brush softly over hers, no. They molded her lips to what he desired. His tongue drove deep into her mouth, dominant and aggressive with every stroke. Scorching lust spread in her core.

  He pulled back from her, leaving her gasping for air.

  “If you are sure you want to play, you’ll need to abide by my rules.”

  She licked her lips. His taste- some type of liquor and man- lingered on her lips. “I’m a big girl. I can play,” she wiggled her fingers down to the edge of his pants, “and I know how to follow rules.”

  “Come with me.” He led her back to one of the sets of metal chains hanging from the ceiling. “You’ll need a safe word.”

  She met his stare with a grin. “Chocolate.”

  A sinful grin split his lips. “Good choice.”

  He pulled on one of the bars above his head. The metal clinked as it lowered to her height. That was one of the times Tina felt incredibly short. And she was short at five foot three.

  “I’m going to lock your wrists to either end of this bar. Once I do, unless I ask you to speak, you won’t. Got it?”

  She swallowed hard and nodded. He bound her wrists into the leather cuffs at each end of the bars. He pressed a button on a wall and bar pulled up, taking her arms up above her head.

  He came back to her in a flash.

  “I love your skin.” He trailed his fingers down her collarbone. “That lovely cinnamon tone makes me want to lick you.”

  Lord, she hoped he would. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. His hand yanked on her strapless dress along with her panties down. The clingy material pooled at her feel with a swoosh. She inhaled sharply.

  His lips tilted. “Shhh. When I allow you to speak, you may refer to me only as Sir. Now, I’ll tell you a secret.”

  She whimpered at the soft feel of his lips on her chest.

  “You have such a lush body.” He glanced up, lips hovering over her erect nipple. He caressed his way down from the sides of her breasts to the indentation of her waist and further to the flare of her large hips. “Have I told you how sexy I think your curves are?”

  She shook her head. Other men had. She wasn’t one of those chubby girls who was embarrassed because she had curves. Big tits, big ass and big hips ran in her family. Hell, it ran in her culture. Latinas were known for their curves. And Tina was proud of her heritage. She’d never wanted for dates
or boyfriends, but Zane was the one she’d been fantasizing with.

  Oxygen pounded hard in her lungs. She wanted to tell him how badly she wanted those lips on her body.

  Zane nuzzled her breast, drawing the tight nipple into his mouth. Heat enveloped her. She choked back the moan springing forth.

  “Mmm”

  Sparks shot down to her pussy with each suck. He licked and sucked with more force. Knots formed in her stomach with the painful caresses. She clenched her teeth, loving the hands squeezing her tits. Her mind muddled with each lick. One hard bite and she saw stars.

  “You may speak one time and tell me if you like for me to suck your tits.”

  “Sir, I love how you suck my tits.”

  She drew a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart.

  “Good. I’m going to put a blind fold on you now.”

  She was giddy with excitement, but said nothing. Zane sucked her other nipple into his mouth, pinching the previous with stinging force.

  Another clenching of her teeth kept her from voicing her enjoyment.

  Zane cupped her face with both hands and sucked on her bottom lip. He bit down and trailed his tongue over the bite.

  “Delicious.”

  She watched him step away from her, moving toward her back. No way in hell would she move for fear of upsetting him and stopping their game. Arousal coursed her veins in sharp electric pulses. Her body craved for him to continue with his painful games and see it through until she was limp from pleasure.

  Zane’s body rubbed her from behind. He placed a blindfold over her eyes. Her hearing instinctively sharpened. She heard her own breathing deepen and her heartbeats thunder in her chest. For a long moment nothing happened. She tried to figure out what he was doing, but there was no noise.

  “I’m right here.” He whispered by her ear. His mouth brushed her cheek and down to her jaw.

  Something clamped on to her nipples tight. Whimpers slid past her lips. Zane put nipple clamps on her. She loved the biting pleasure of the metal teeth biting into her nipples. He then pressed on the clamps to add even more of a sting. A breathless moan rolled out of her.

  Chapter Three

  “I can tell you like that.” He squeezed her tits, tugging on the metal chain from the clamps. “You’ll love this next.”

  A thick hard collar went around her throat. She heard him clip something to it. What felt like cool leather rubbed between her breasts, to her tummy, and down to her pussy. She felt his fingers spread her pussy lips apart and the leather hold them open. Then he brought it up her ass, spreading her cheeks apart, until he reached her neck and clamped it to the collar.

  The leather was tight against her skin, spreading her pussy lips and ass cheeks apart. He must have connected the chain from her nipple clamps to the other leather straps because with every wiggle the chain pulled taut, tugging at the nipple clamps.

  Tina’s attention was pulled from the biting pleasure on her tits by the sound of new footsteps.

  “I have someone else here to play with us.” Zane’s warm breath brushed her lips. “Tell me now if you want me to stop. You can go. All you have to do is use your safe word.”

  She gulped. To go or to stay. She wanted Zane with every fiber of her being. His bringing in someone else into their game didn’t bother her so much as pique her curiosity. She licked her lips, deep in thought.

  “This is the game. If you want to continue bend forward and open your legs wide. If you want to stop use your safe word.”

  No hesitation. She widened her legs and bent at the waist. The chain holding the bar up gave and dropped down, stopping the moment she did.

  “Good girl.” Zane whispered.

  A new pair of hands caressed her back, down to her ass. She wiggled and the leather tugged on the nipple clamp chain. Electric currents zig-zagged from her nipples to her pussy. Another moan escaped her.

  Anticipation heightened. Zane kissed his way down to her belly. The clanking of metal dragging on the floor caught her attention. Zane’s hands trailed down her body until he reached her ankles. He tied something to each. Then he trailed back up, stopping at her pussy and swiped his tongue over her exposed clit. She shivered. Molten lava replaced her blood, slowly thickening in her veins and elevating her internal temperature.

  The hands on her ass moved to caress her waist, then her belly. Everything moved. The ground was pulled from under her. A shocked gasp burst from her lips.

  “Relax, I got you.” A new voice ordered.

  Her breaths caught in her chest. With her stomach doing all kinds of crazy flips, she tried to hold it together. She knew she was facing down, her body hanging in mid-air. Her legs were spread eagle, each being held up by some kind of cuff on her ankles. The bar her arms were tied to had been shifted to behind her neck. She was at their mercy. And she couldn’t see.

  She tried to move, but the leather strap rubbed between her pussy lips and ass.

  “This is your last chance to stop before we move forward.” Zane reminded her.

  She shook her head. There was no changing her mind. She was too curious of what came next to do that.

  Someone poured liquid on her ass, between her cheeks and down to her cunt.

  “Oh!”

  One of them started massaging it in and out of her asshole. The liquid started to heat, making her moan with each finger that increased the friction in her ass.

  “Your ass is tight.” The other man’s voice sounded excited. “I’ve got something for it.”

  She gulped. Another finger went into her asshole. He spread his fingers wide in her ass, stretching her muscles to the point everything burned.

  “I have something for those lips.” She heard Zane say. He gripped her hair tight. “Open wide.”

  He pushed the head of his cock between her lips. Instinctively, she widened her lips, relaxing her jaw. The already slick hard shaft shoved its way forward without stopping. He hit the back of her throat and pulled back. Then he pushed forward again. With quick harsh thrusts, he used her mouth for his pleasure.

  “Fuck, you feel good.” He groaned. “Keep those lips wide and suck!”

  His grip on her hair tightened. She moaned at the stinging in her scalp. Her pussy throbbed with the need to be filled. Zane’s thrusts were quick and powerful. He massaged her scalp and then gripped again.

  “My turn.” The man at her back. If not for the fingers fucking her ass she’d almost forgotten him.

  He worked a thick rubber into her pussy. It stretched her to an incredible and almost painful degree.

  “That’s right. Make your pussy take that dildo.” His voice held a note of command.

  She’d swear whatever he’d shoved into her was bigger than any man she’d ever been with.

  “Now you’ll take my cock.” He promised.

  She moaned. Zane’s cock drove deep into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat repeatedly. Each thrust brought tears to her eyes from the force and she almost gagged.

  Another cock pushed its way into her. This one at her ass. She relaxed her muscles, hoping the stretching he’d done was all it took. Sure enough, he urged his cock into her. Anal muscles stretched taut.

  “You have such a great ass for fucking.” The guy groaned. “Damn tight.”

  Before she realized what was happening, both men were driving in and out of her at the same time. Then, much to her surprise, the large cock in her pussy drew back and pushed forward.

  “Three cocks, Tina. One motorized and two real.” Zane’s voice was deep with arousal.

  Chapter Four

  Muscles and veins swelled to the point she’d swear something was bursting through her skin. Tension wound in her pussy at warp speed.

  Zane pulled out of her mouth, slapping her lips with his cock.

  “Lick me. Bring your tongue out and lap at my cock.”

  She struck her tongue out. He groaned as she licked all around the head of his cock.

  “Now my balls. Suck them.
Lick your own spit off them.”

  She ran her tongue down his sac. Her saliva had dripped down her chin and his cock, coating his balls.

  “Yes! Good girl. You’re a very good girl.” He caressed her scalp again. “You do that so perfectly.”

  He moaned and she sucked his balls into her mouth, flicking her tongue in circles over them.

  She’d never been so mentally torn in her life. Her focus was divided between Zane’s cock rubbing on her tongue and the two driving dicks in her pussy and ass. She wanted to touch Zane, to glide her fingers over his body. To kiss him again.

  The guy fucking her ass continued to drive into her in deep moves. Each one felt harder than the last.

  “That’s right.” He slapped her ass.

  She gasped. Her pussy flexed on the fake dick fucking her.

  “Oh that is so good.” The guy groaned.

  Smack!

  “That ass is so fine.” The second guy muttered.

  She licked the head of Zane’s cock again.

  “I’m coming on your lips.” Zane said breathless. “Open wide.”

  She did as he said. He urged his cock back in her mouth and tensed. With deep shaking jerks, he came in her mouth. Streams of hot semen slid down her throat. She swallowed his cum.

  “Fuck, you’re a really good girl.” Zane panted, pulling out his dick from her lips.

  Her muscles shook with the tension wound so tight. She wanted to come.

  The other guy groaned, ground his cock into her ass and slapped her hard. “Hell yeah!”

  He filled her ass with his cum in hard jerks.

  The guy pulled out of her ass. Someone caressed her stinging cheeks.

  “You do have a great ass for spanking.” Zane again.

  She squeezed her teeth tight to keep from begging him for more. The blindfold was pulled off her eyes. She squinted to adjust to the new light. A tall muscular blond guy stood in front of her. Hot damn. His cock was right in front of her. His really large cock. Even limp the thing was huge. Those bulging powerful legs shifted closer. She couldn’t speak even if she tried. He stared down at her, his wide sexy smile showed off his dimples. His body was carved with muscles. She’d now have to tell her friends that it wasn’t true that the more muscles a guy had the smaller his cock, because that was clearly not the case with dimples.