by Dana Arden
Tonight, I’m at Dani’s. Ginger’s on stage and the sight of her creamy skin encased in red lace has my cock rock hard. Her small stature turns me on especially with how easily I can take control over her. She’s dainty and quiet, but after the first night of fucking her against the wall outside the bar and the way she was so responsive to my commands, I come back twice a week to get a piece.
As soon as she’s stepping off the stage, I get up from my seat and make my way towards the back of the bar. I curl my fingers around her arm when she appears out the door for the stage. I turn her to me and lift her. She wraps her legs and arms around me as I move purposely to the bathroom. I rip open the door and kick it shut as I turn and slam her against it. I crash my lips to hers as I cup her tits and squeeze firmly. She releases me and slides down my body making contact with my throbbing cock. I groan as she gets to her knees and looks up expectedly. I release my cock from my jeans.
“Suck it, Gin.” I demand of her and she doesn’t disappoint. She wraps her hand around the base as she opens her mouth and sucks in the head, swirling her tongue around the tip. “That’s it.” I growl. She continues to suck my cock, bobbing her head up and down until a toilet flushes. What the fuck?
I turn my head to see the blonde waitress walking out of the stall heading for the sink. She doesn’t even make eye contact until Ginger shrills as she wipes her mouth with her hand, “Lily.”
She looks up at us briefly and utters, “Ginger. I’ll be out of your way shortly. Don’t mind me.” She finishes drying her hands, trashes the paper towel, turns and walks past us. She never once makes eye contact with me and I don’t know why, but it bothers me.
I look down at Ginger and she’s shaking her head. “I need to get back to work.” She kisses me on the cheek, turns and with her hips swaying, prances out of the bathroom. I guess I either wait for her shift to be over or I let my hand take care of business tonight.
I go back to the table with my brothers. I’m trying to be clandestine as I watch the blonde I learned was Lily. I’ve seen her around, but she just isn’t my type so I don’t pay her any mind. Tonight is the first time I’ve had a close up of her. She’s stunning but not in the overly made up way. She’s a natural beauty, long blonde hair, big brown eyes and she has a confidence I haven’t encountered much except from Dani, Queenie and maybe Sadie.
She has the body of a 50’s pinup model; pouty thick lips, slender arms, an abundance of tits, big round ass, thick thighs and long legs. Her stomach has a slight pouch. If I liked my woman with more cushion for the pushing, she’d be number one on my list. But lately, all I want is a warm hole who takes it when I give it. Lily looks like she would be too much work and I don’t need to work for it when pussy is willingly available whenever I want it. She probably wants sweet nothings. I’m anything but sweet. She wants an ‘I love you’ before she opens those thick thighs so I can bury my cock in her cunt. Yep, she’s definitely not for me.
I’m still lost in contemplation when Spook speaks up. “What do you think about Lily?”
“I think she’s a good girl who doesn’t need the likes of you, Spook.” I can’t help the bite in my voice.
“That can be said about all of us, but I’m not as bad as you are, Chase. Shit, you can’t keep your dick in your pants for an entire night while you’re here.”
“I can’t help it if every woman I come across wants my cock.” Yeah, I’m being a cocky bastard with a smirk on my face. Spook’s rough around the edges. He’s a couple inches shorter than my six-four and just as bulky. He had an ol’ lady until the bitch started screwing with a rival club’s brothers. She left as soon as she found out she had been caught. In the two years since she has left, he keeps to himself. He thinks women are nothing but trouble, so he watches them instead of interacting with them. I don’t think he has any intention of getting seriously involved again, so him asking questions about Lily throws me and annoys me at the same time. I don’t want her, but I don’t think I want another of my brothers to have her either.
“If that’s what you think. Shit, you fuck the same set of girls. It isn’t about them wanting you, but more of what you can do for them. Have any of them met your kid?”
“Nope and they won’t. The women he needs in his life are the ones who are in it now and the others aren’t important enough.” I glare at him. Jake’s mother didn’t want him and he was only a bargaining tool until it didn’t work anymore. Then instead of loving him and raising him right, she tore him down emotionally and when he didn’t do as he was asked, she beat him down physically. If the bitch wasn’t already in the ground, I would’ve done everything she did to Jake to her.
The women I fuck won’t ever meet my kid. I keep him close to the people I know will love and cherish him. The people that will help him grow and become a stronger boy. The whores only want attention and possibly my patch, but I won’t be allowing that. I’ll stick to humping and dumping.
Chapter 3
David
That stupid cunt thinks she’s smart by moving back to Cumming, Georgia and hanging around a bunch of worthless bikers. The bitch barely had sex with me once and month, so I know she isn’t giving up the snatch to these pieces of shit.
If the bitch had of stayed where she was supposed to, my life would have stayed perfect. I had it all; good job, pussy on the side, a woman at home to cook and clean. But no, she had to run off at the sight of me fucking the tight cunt of Sheila. Shit, she knew I was stepping out on our marriage not long after we said ‘I do,’ so why all the sudden does she think it’s not okay for me to fuck around. If she didn’t like it, she’d have left long ago. Maybe she should have, because now all I want to do is get my life back. I want my wife, my side pussy and my job back, and the only one that can make that happen is Lily.
I’ll get her dumbass back if it’s the last thing I do. I don’t care if I have to take her ass out of her bed or roofie the bitch at a bar. She’ll be coming back to Florida with me whether she wants to or not.
Seeing her walking around the bar in short shorts with her ass cheeks hanging out and tight tank top with her beautiful tits popping out the top, makes my dick pulse. Lily’s my bitch and everything she’s showing off to this trash is mine. She may not realize that I’m watching her or have been following her for the last month, but she will. She’ll fuck up and I’ll be right there to scoop her ass up.
Not too much longer, honey and you’ll be on your way back to the life you left.
Chapter 4
Lily
Today’s my day off and all I’ve accomplished is fantasizing about Chase.
As I walk into my bedroom from the balcony to sit on my rumpled bed, I want just one thing which is Chase’s fantasized touch. My body’s weak from all the action my fingers and vibrator have received trying to alleviate my overactive, overheated sex drive.
I characterize the scene in my head so many times of Chase eating my pussy out and fucking me hard, that rather than a fragment from my imagination, it felt like an ongoing moment still happening somewhere out there in the universe. It could be in the open fields, club, pool or where ever.
I imagine his rough strong hands gently exploring my face as a hungry man, kissing the edges of my breast and sucking my nipples slowly. I imagine him saying, ‘the sparkles in your eyes are likened to the radiating stars in the galaxies, your curvy lips are perfect like the curvature of the moon while your perfectly contoured nose is like the shape cross path ocean to life; the air which you breathe ignites my soul with beauty which I have lost….,’ but I know those words would never come out of his mouth and that’s why this is fantasy.
His hands trail around my breast cupping each one and teasing my nipples until they harden under the pad of his thumb. When his hand moves back down, I whimper at the loss, until I feel his hot, wet tongue surround and suck each nipple in turn. He licks my sensitive flesh, his tongue dipping into my navel, while I lay eager for him to keep going.
“Look at me, I want
you to watch me lick my way down you with my tongue,’’ he growls and I moan as he goes down, sending spines of emotions through my veins. A storm of lust and hunger linger which has been a dormant emotion for me.
Next, he licks his lips and digs in more, adjusting my legs with them draping over his shoulders. He grins widely and slides his tongue between my sensitive pussy lips until he reaches the bundle of nerves. I struggle to catch my breath, panting loudly until his mouth covers mine again, his tongue rolling and coiling mine spiking up emotions.
My legs are both opened and bent on my bed as I play with myself. I’m only in an oversized t-shirt and panties. Sliding my hand into my panties, I pull up my shirt exposing my boobs then I begin to gently rub my wet lips slowly, pushing one then two fingers inside, pummeling into my pussy until they reach my ‘sweet spot’. Rhythmically, I start to rub my spot with the ends of my finger and massage my swollen bud with my thumb as I quiver. The vision of Chase eating me devours my mind. Tiny sensations build up inside my pussy.
My clit pulses vibrantly for attention. I now lay back on my bed, spreading my legs far apart. My lips are glistening with my wetness as I ran my fingers up and down each smooth, bare side. I lick my lips and continue. I slowly stick two of my fingers into my pussy and begin pinching my left nipple with my left hand.
“Mmm yea,’’ I whimper.
“Chase,’’ I call out.
Deeper and deeper I plunge my fingers and my hips start rocking against them.
“Uhhhh, yea uhhhh!’’ I moan getting into it. I pinch my nipple even harder as my fingers work faster. I continue rocking against them, getting them as deep as I can.
“Mmmm, fuck! Fuck!’’
I pull my fingers out and bring them to my mouth, tasting the sweet taste of my cunt. My clit’s steadily pulsating as I reach for my vibrator. I turn it on high and it instantly begins buzzing.
“Ahhhhh!’’ I cry out, placing it on my clit. “Oh my- oh God! Uhhhhh!”
I’m rotating the toy around my clit as my pussy continues gushing, getting wetter and wetter. I slowly move the toy down my pussy lips to my entrance and thrust it hard inside myself, moving it furiously.
“Yes! Yee-aa-a-a!’’ I can feel my orgasm building up.
“Fuck! Fuuucck!’’ Thrusting harder.
“Yesssssssss!’’ I cum hard and collapse on the bed with wetness dripping down my thighs and ass, breathing hard.
No offense against my vibrator, but I need the real thing.
***
Waking up to the bright sun peeking through my blinds, I’m reminded that today’s Saturday and there’s a barbeque at the Chaotic’s clubhouse that all the employees of Dani’s were invited to. Time to get my ass up and motivated.
After a shower and two cups of coffee, I start making pineapple upside down cake from memory that my mother used to make. I didn’t have to make anything, but I feel indebted to the club for opening up to me when I first got here. No one ever complained about me being at the clubhouse that I knew of and they helped bring me somewhat out of my shell.
I put the cake in the oven and while that’s cooking, I need to figure out what to wear. It’s late August and in Georgia, it’s hot and muggy. I decide that there isn’t a better time to wear booty shorts like the present, so I throw a pair of cutoff jean shorts on and a ‘Southern Chaotic’s MC’ pink tank top with a pair of my black wedge sandals.
In my attached bathroom, I make sure to spritz a little of my Victoria Secret body spray on. I put light foundation on, a little mascara, stain my lips a light shade of pink and I’m done. My hair, on the other hand, needs some assistance. It may be long, thick and straight but it can be a pain in the ass down when it’s this hot and humid. So I decide to go with my favorite 50’s pin-up girl look and bobby pin my bangs to the side and pin the rest of my hair in a thick bun with a black bandana folded and tied at the top of my head like a headband.
I check myself out in the mirror and wink. Yep, I look damn good for a curvy girl.
I promised Dani and Sadie that I’d be there a little early to help with food and set up, so when the buzzer on the oven goes off, I take my cake out of the oven, put it in a travel container and hit the road.
It only takes me about fifteen minutes to get to the clubhouse. Pulling up to the gate surrounded with ten foot steel fencing, I recognize Spook.
“Hey, Lily.” He croons.
“Hey, Spook. How’re you doing?”
“Better now that you arrived. Did you make me something sweet.”
“Of course,” I say with a smile.
“Then you may pass.” He bows like I’m a queen and the Prospect opens the gate.
I drive to the side of the building not seeing any of Dani or Ryker’s vehicles. I guess I’m earlier than they expected. I get out of my car and open the backdoor to get the cake out as well as some of the groceries I picked up. I use my foot to close the door and start trudging my way to the door. Lucky me, the door opens and Marc, the VP, walks out holding the door open for me. He’s a handsome man with his tall stature around six-two, muscular build and salt and pepper hair.
“You need any help, Lil?” He questions as he looks at my loaded arms and hands.
“Nope, just hold that door and I’m set.” He does as requested. “Thanks.” I say as I pass.
I make my way through the main room and stop dead in my tracks. Damn doesn’t this man have some place else he can go to get a tune-up. Shit, it was just a couple of days ago I caught his ass in the bathroom at work. Fuck me!
As I start to walk towards the kitchen to my right, he lifts his head off the back of the couch and makes direct eye contact with me. I examine his broad chest covered in colorful tattoos and his full sleeve of gray-scaled art. Instead of getting the bitch off his dick, he just smirks. Fucking asshole. I decide, fuck it.
“Chase, what a surprise! It isn’t every day I catch you getting your dick sucked in public.” He stops smiling and starts glaring. “Oops, I did catch you getting head the other day with Ginger.” That gets the whores attention and Chase’s eyes squint.
The sound of Chase’s dick popping out of the whore’s wet mouth is all you hear until she starts whining. “What the fuck, Chase? You told me that you were too busy to come see me the other day.”
“Darlin,” he says trying to placate, “I was but then I decided to stop and get a few beers with my brothers. You know how it is.” The whore just nods her head and he turns his eyes on me, smirking.
“Well, enjoy it while it last. I would hate to see you get caught by Jake.” I sing song. He goes from having a cocky smirk to a pissed off look.
“Look bitch,” he bellows as he pushes to his feet with his rigid cock bobbing and his fist flexing and veins popping from his forearms, “I don’t know who you think you are, but you aren’t shit around here, so I suggest you take your ass to the kitchen and start cooking like you are meant to be. Leave the dick sucking and parenting to the professionals, because from what I can see you don’t have experience in any of those fields.”
Talk about cutting someone down. I blink my eyes rapidly praying that the tears don’t release. I turn and hastily make my way to the kitchen.
I left my house not even thirty minutes ago high on life and feeling good about myself to now, feeling worthless yet again by a man who means nothing to me.
I place everything on the kitchen counter and start prepping the sides that Dani asked me to make. I grab a cutting board and start chopping veggies for pasta salad, all the while tears stream down my cheeks and my mind is restless with some of the last words David said to me, ‘ you’re a fat ass. The only thing you have going for you is that you can cook and clean.’
I’m so lost in my head, I don’t even realize I’m no longer in the kitchen alone. I feel a tug on my shirt and look down to see Jake, Chase’s son.
“Ms. Lily, are you okay.” He looks stricken.
“Yeah, buddy. I’m just fine now that you’re here.” I paste a smal
l smile on my face as I hug him. He wraps his small arms around my neck. “Thank you for the hug. I really needed it. Your hugs are the best.” I whisper in his ear.
“I like making you feel better, Ms. Lily.” He says as he pinches my side.
“Ouch, you little booger.” He darts out of the kitchen giggling and I find myself smiling.
I move around the kitchen filling a pot with water, a dash of salt and a drop of oil to cook the pasta, place it on the burner and head back to the counter to finish with the vegetables. When I look up I see Chase leaning against the doorframe and I immediately bow my head.
“I wanted to apologize for what…” he starts.
I throw up my hands and look him in the eyes. “No need. I know my place in this world and you’re completely correct. I’ll stick to cooking and cleaning because apparently that’s all anyone thinks I’m good at.” I murmur while swallowing continuously to get rid of the lump in my throat. I turn my back on him and go to the sink to rinse some cherry tomatoes. When I turn around, he’s gone.
Chapter 5
Chase
That woman’s getting under my skin. I came to the clubhouse before I knew everyone else at Ryker’s were showing up so I could get lost in Becca’s mouth, but that couldn’t even happen because Lily decided she was coming to clubhouse early to.
Don’t ask me what possessed me to stand up with my dick swinging so I could put her in her place, but the way she looked at me with disgust and judgment pissed me off. After that, I just started spouting shit I didn’t mean, but knew I couldn’t take back once they were out of my mouth.