Charlotte stepped off the platform and turned her back to Danny before grinding her full ass into his crotch. Danny involuntarily moaned softly as Charlotte’s body gyrated against him. She could feel his thick throbbing member grow hard underneath her. She wondered what it looked like. It took everything in her power not to turn around and unzip his pants. It had been far too long since she had gotten laid, she thought. Charlotte reached up and stroked Danny’s face, brushing her lips against his beard.
Danny’s body began to relax underneath her as she guided his hands to rest on her thighs.
“How is it?” she whispered.
Danny nodded, “It…it feels nice,” he said. Charlotte smiled as she reached up and lowered her bra so that her breasts hung over top of the cups.
“It’s the least I could do,” she replied. “Ya know…to say thank you.” She felt his hands twitch on her hips; knowing exactly what he desired. “You can touch them.”
Danny’s hands slowly cupped her full breasts and massaged them. He was hesitant, but Charlotte placed her hands over his and guided in what to do.
Her eyes closed and her lips parted as he fondled her. Admittedly, Charlotte’s pussy began to tingle a little as his strong hands brushed over her nipples. She was embarrassed, but she didn’t care. For once, she did not have to imagine what it was like to be felt up by a real man; it was happening to her in real life and she was loving every minute of it!
Charlotte licked her fingers as she slipped a finger underneath her panties and onto her clit. She bit her lips in ecstasy as Danny kissed her neck and shoulder blades and massaged her swollen nipples.
“Oh god…” gasped Charlotte. She could not believe for a moment what was happening to her. How she let herself get so caught up over a guy she did not know was beyond her, but she was happy to continue as long as he kept playing with her aching nipples.
A powerful hand cupped Charlotte’s chin and pulled her in close for a deep sensual kiss. Charlotte melted into his mouth as her tongue hungrily invaded his mouth. His lips were incredibly soft and she could have kissed him for days. Perhaps she would get a chance to see his cock.
However, no sooner had she thought that than the sound of a buzzer went off. Charlotte pouted and whimpered, knowing that the buzzer was a reminder that she needed to finish her business and get back on the floor and attend to other guests.
“I have to go,” she said breathlessly. Danny’s heart was beating so fast and hard in his chest; his cock still throbbed against her ass. Clearly, he needed this just as bad as her.
“Do you have to?” he asked just as breathlessly. Charlotte giggled as she grudgingly pulled her bra back over her breasts. Charlotte turned and kissed Danny deeply again. She wasn’t supposed to kiss customers for obvious reasons, but she had to admit that this was not the average customer.
When they broke the kiss, Charlotte looked at Danny. “I typically have my week days off…” she said; her face blushing for embarrassment. “Maybe we could…”
“Yes!” said Danny. They shared a laugh as Charlotte proceeded to get off of his lap. She crossed back onto the platform and opened the door leading to the dressing rooms. She looked back at Danny and smirked. He had not moved an inch, but merely stayed looking at her. Despite what they both wanted, Charlotte knew she could not stay. She blew her new mysterious friend a kiss before closing the door behind her.
*****
Will could not believe his luck! After he convinced Candice that he could go to the bathroom by himself (which took more convincing than what should have been necessary), he soon snuck into the hallway leading to the place where Bill had disappeared to.
Unlike the private rooms that his brother went into, Will could tell that these rooms were for more than just dancing. As he walked down the corridor, he could hear the various sounds of sex coming from the rooms. Last time he checked, this club in particular was not a brothel. Just as he made it half way down the hall, a door began to open. Will darted into a seemingly empty room and closed the door a little as he listened in.
“Looks like my investment is working out nicely,” said Bill. Another man laughed.
“Of course it is,” said Kyle, his brother. “But are you sure you want to keep branching out? Ignacio is cool and all, but he’s got a lot of heat on him.”
Bill let out a raucous laugh. “You gettin’ soft on me?” he asked. “Look, you said it yourself that these bitches have no ties. You get a new crop of girls, and Ignacio takes them off to do bigger and better things.”
Will couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He knew Bill was a despicable human being, but to engage in human trafficking? That was all they needed to take the bastard down.
“I guess you’re right,” he said. “Well, come on. I called a few girls off the floor to leave and I need you to make sure your crew doesn’t bust their faces up before they reach him.”
Will waited as he listened to the two continue to talk as they walked down the hall. When he was sure he could not hear them anymore, Will ran down the hall and back onto the main floor. His eyes darted around until he spotted his brother. Will pushed the crowd until he could reach out and touch him. Danny immediately turned around.
“Where the hell have you been?” he asked. “I had to cover for you when that Candice girl came by.”
Will waved his hands. “Never mind that,” he said. “We got him! He’s selling some of the girls here to some dude named Ignacio.” Danny went wide-eyed in disbelief.
“You’re kidding!” he cried.
Will shook his head, “We have to hurry and get some sort of evidence against this guy,” he said. “They are going to leave any minute.”
Danny nodded and followed his brother’s lead as they went into the corner where a few of the strippers who had remained were going in and out. Will immediately noticed the lack of security and realized that they must have been helping with the load-out. His heart pounded fast as he remembered how many guards, Bill had around him. Still, he had his brother and that assured him that whatever was going to happen, they would be able to handle it.
***
Danny and Will silently made their way back to the dressing rooms where a lone exit door was propped open. He peeked his head out and what he saw made him angrier than he had ever been in months. The women were being shoved roughly into a white van, but what made him angry was that Charlotte was one of them.
“What are you doing?!” she cried. “Kyle! What the fuck!” Kyle just stood next to his brother and looked on.
“Told you I was going to help you get out of here,” he said matter-of-factly. Charlotte stared at him stunned before she spat directly into his face. Bill laughed.
“Damn!” he yelled. “She got you good! Kinda reminds me of ole’ Jolene, but that bitch tried to claw my face when we put her in that van.”
Danny’s heart dropped. He thought he heard wrong, but he knew better. Danny reached behind and retrieved the gun his brother made him take in the first place.
Will took out his gun and without saying a word, stepped from behind the door with his gun trained on Bill.
Bill’s crew looked up startled and before they could take out their own guns, Danny and Will had opened fire. Bodies dropped to the ground as Danny aimed his weapon back at Bill. Time seemed to slow down as Danny looked at his father’s, and now his, worst enemy.
“The fuck do you want, kid?” asked Bill. Words could not even begin to be shared. Danny looked at him with the utmost hatred while Kyle stared at the gun his brother was holding. Bill smirked and waved Danny off.
“Oh, you won’t do shit!” he cried. “Just like your old man: you ain’t got the…” Two shots rang out, and two bodies fell. Danny stood staring at his fallen foe, unsure of what where his ex was nor his son.
Charlotte was never happier to live so close to the club. Being so close to Bourbon Street was not ideal, especially when so many heard the gunshots. The girls all ran away once the shooting started, but Charlot
te stayed; not wanting to abandon the man who had been so kind to her all evening.
She took both brothers home with her to make sure they were not taken in. There was no way the cops would believe they were trying to help when the crime scene looked like a gang turf war. The two men said nothing while they ran to her apartment.
She wondered if it was a mistake to bring them. After all, it was still unclear to her why they decided to shoot Bill. However, something told her this was right. They saved her and that was all that mattered. There was so much hatred in Danny’s eyes when he had looked at Bill that it almost scared her. Now, however, his eyes were filled with sadness.
Charlotte thought they would be silent all night when Danny looked up at her. “Thank you, Charlotte,” he said. Charlotte smiled sweetly.
“Of course,” she said. “But honestly, I should be thanking you.”
Will chuckled softly. “He’s never been good at that,” he said softly. “My brother has always been the polite one.” Charlotte nodded.
“That’s not a bad thing,” she said. The silence returned for several moments.
Danny balled his hand into a fist as his anger finally reached its boiling point.
“He took everything from me,” he said. “My son, my wife…my dad. The bastard took everything and I don’t feel any better.”
It broke her heart to see him cry. She wanted to ease their pain in any way possible. That was when it clicked in her head what Kyle and Bill must have been talking about when it came to a son.
“Your son,” she said as the pieces began to fit together. “I think…I know him.”
Danny looked at Charlotte curiously. “What do you mean?” he asked.
Charlotte thought for a moment and then nodded. “I remember this kid with his mother, who I’m guessing now was Jolene. I remember Kyle telling me to watch him while he spoke to his mother. I stayed with that kid all night… when my shift was supposed to be over, Kyle came and said his mother abandoned him. I didn’t believe him, but there was nothing I could do. They put him in a boy’s home just outside of town. I think his name was Brian.”
The expression on Danny’s face made her know that she had identified the same person. For the first time in her life, she felt she had served a purpose; just like her parents had always dreamt for her.
Without warning, Danny leaned forward and kissed her deeply. She moaned slightly as his tongue pried her lips apart. His kiss was rough, but passionate and she could not get enough. That was until she saw his brother Will. Will looked at the two and she could see that despite a happy ending for his brother, he was now left out alone. Charlotte smiled as she took her tank top off and sat in between Danny and Will. Alternating between the two, Charlotte kissed one deeply and passionately before kissing the other. She had never done something like this and yet she found herself easing into the situation very easily. Danny and Will looked off guard, but she knew she had to do something to ease their pain.
Will was the first to make a move as he leaned in and kissed her neck while Danny leaned in, undid her bra and kissed her bare breasts. Charlotte’s pussy gushed with juices as every nerve ending on her body was on fire with pleasure. She moaned and could feel her heart beat faster as she reached down and massaged both of their cocks through their pants. Charlotte could stand it no longer and in no time at all, she was leaning over into Danny’s lap; sucking on his now exposed cock. He filled her mouth and threatened to push into her throat.
Will pulled his own cock out and began to give long hard strokes. Charlotte felt her way over to his cock and slowly began to pump away as she took more of Danny’s cock down her throat. Danny and Will’s groans filled the bedroom as Charlotte alternated cocks. It was not long before the men were completely nude, with Charlotte on her knees in front of them. Charlotte alternately let their balls fill her mouth as she sucked and worshipped them.
The air was filled with electricity and the smell of sex as Danny helped Charlotte up onto the bed. She bent over on all fours; her ass high in the air. She let her ass wobble a little as if begging for their cocks. Will moved to the front of Charlotte while Danny moved behind her. She felt his firm hands squeeze her ass cheeks as he pressed the head of his cock against her. Charlotte arched her back and pushed against him while she took his brother’s cock in her hand and began to suck fervently.
Will grabbed a fistful of her hair as he began to pump in and out of her mouth.
“Fuck that feels good…” he moaned. That seemed to be all the incentive Danny needed as he moved his cock into her dripping wet pussy. Charlotte and Danny groaned as one as he began to firmly pump in and out of her. Charlotte backed her ass up into his thrusts, making him go harder and deeper inside of her. She was beginning to love the two cocks inside of her as she found herself longing for their cum.
Danny’s nails dug into her ass cheeks as he fucked her harder and harder. With each passing minute, their shared lovemaking made them forget their problems with the world; even if it was just for a moment.
Charlotte pulled Will’s cock from her mouth and stroked his slick member. “Oh god!” she cried. She wanted to feel their cum so badly upon her skin and as if on command, she felt the hot sticky loads of their cum hit her ass cheeks and face. It had been so long since she had that feeling that the moment they came on her, she felt her orgasm rip through her body. She shuddered and screamed at the top of her lungs as the two men lay next to her cum covered body, spent.
The silence between them continued, but it was different now. For the time being, the three enjoyed the afterglow of their lovemaking. Victories were had and some battles were still to be waged, but for the first time in a long time, the three did not feel as if the world was a dark and terrible place.
THE END
Bonus Story 28 of 40
Darkness Falls
The deep dusky blue of the late autumn sky was filled with bright fluffy clouds moving slowly across the sun. The air was mellowed by the late morning sunshine, which fell copiously on the lawn where Inga Larson lay. Her arms and legs were spread out, and a smile was on her red lips. Her flaxen hair shone and her azure eyes sparkled as she squinted up into the stratosphere. The air was brisk, and she was dressed in a white wool sweater with red designs, and a pair of faded blue jeans. The first frost of the year had already fallen softly on the green places of Uppsala, but the earth and the sun were warm. It was the perfect morning to relax by the canal and sip coffee while she studied for the first exams of the semester.
Inga Larson was a senior in forensic science at the local university. Her cheerful exterior belied the darkness of her chosen field. She was in a sense an all-Swedish girl. She had grown up outside of the town of Mora, on a small farm-cum-bed and breakfast run by her parents, a farmer and an artist. When she was studying in Uppsala she missed those sprawling fields and dark conifer forests of her upbringing. As she lay on the banks of the canal today, she could almost imagine that she was in a field, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, where the only sounds were the fluttering of birds’ wings, and the faint sound of ants making their way across the landscape, and the buzzing of bees. She liked aquavit and lingonberry jam and pancakes. She was the kind of girl who would strip naked and jump into the canal on Midsummer’s Eve regardless of who was watching. Her early rustic life had given her an underlying edginess that her classmates envied, but would never be able to replicate. She was rarely ever afraid.
Now she lay on the banks of the canal in the Uppsala Common, a sprawling park, and read about rates of decay. She preferred the delicacy of blood spatter analysis to the gruesome details of bodily rotting. In any case, she supposed all this would be necessary when she left school for the police force.
A shadow fell across her, and she craned her neck to see two oxford-clad feet. She looked up to see a figure silhouetted in the bright sun.
“Hello beautiful,” came a deep voice out the shadow. It was Kalle, her most-of-the-time boyfriend. He was tall and lean,
with ruggedly handsome features and a thick mess of straw-blonde hair. He wasn’t a student, but a bartender at one of the local lounges. He had just gotten out of work when he found her. “I brought you these,” he said, as he set down a bag of pastries next to her and joined her on the grass. She lay her head in his lap comfortably, and he stroked her hair.
“Spoiled girl,” he chided jokingly, opening the bag and pulling off a piece of cinnamon roll, which he placed gently between her lips. She licked his finger suggestively and laughed.
“Delicious,” she murmured. “Have anything else for me?”
“Perhaps…” he said. He smiled down at her, tracing the line of her lip with his thumb. She was perfect, but he knew she wasn’t completely his. At least, he always felt a certain distance between them, like she was never really fully there in the moment. Perhaps it was just that she was a free spirit from the country. He could forgive her because he had never met anyone quite like her.
“Class today?” he asked, stroking her hair with one hand, and pulling out a pack of cigarettes with the other.
“Mmm,” she replied, “Yeah, we have a practical.” She pushed her head into his hip joint, hiding her face in the dark fabric of his jeans. “Mmmgonna come to the bar tonight though,” she mumbled, “Me and Astrid.”
“Okay,” he smiled, “You want to come home with me until your class?”
She nodded, jamming her face deeper into his thigh before reluctantly sitting up and gathering her notes.
The walk to his apartment in the city center was quick. He stripped off his clothes in the entryway, and enticed her to do the same, pulling her sweater over her head and taking her shoes and socks off for her, kissing the tops of her feet. He made love to her against the wall, and then again in the shower. He fell asleep soon after, sprawled spread-eagle in a tangle of dark grey blankets.
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