Club Miami (Club Secrets USA Book 2)

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by Wilcox, Layla


  They kept running once they reached the water. It was low tide and the water was calm, so they had to go a distance before it was deep enough to dive in.

  The cool water was refreshing. When David surfaced, he looked around for Andrea and wondered where the hell she could have disappeared to. He felt something between his legs and his cock being pulled as Andrea took him in her mouth.

  She needed to come up for air, but the minute of sucking made David hard, even in the cool water.

  He pulled her to him, and they bobbed in the water together, laughing. Andrea jumped on him, wrapping her legs around his waist, and placing his erect cock at her opening.

  David looked around. They were far enough out that no one was around them. Certainly no one was looking. He pushed inside her, and she grabbed his buttocks, leaning back leisurely.

  "If we keep this up, I'll never be able to get out of the water until my dick either fulfills its mission or shrivels up from being in the water."

  Andrea laughed and dug her fingers into his back. "There'll be no shriveling up for you, boy." She pulled back and eased him out of her. "We'll finish that later. See those people over there waving to us?"

  David looked off to the shore and nodded. He couldn't make out any faces, but he saw lots of boobs bouncing.

  "Come on. We can get a game or two of volleyball in." Andrea started swimming toward the shore and David followed.

  On the sand again, Andrea hugged the three women who had been waving at them.

  "David, this is Amber, Heather, and Dana."

  Each one came forward as introduced and hugged David in turn. It took all his mental skill to keep his cock from popping up.

  "Ready for some volleyball? The guys are up there, holding the court for us."

  "Sure," David said, and followed them with Andrea about twenty-five feet to the makeshift court.

  Andrea pointed to the guys who were waiting. "That's Matt, Justin, and Ben. You guys, this is David."

  David nodded, and Ben threw the ball to him. "You and Andrea can side with me and Heather."

  They played for about twenty minutes, and the game was competitive. David easily kept up with the action. The other guys played hard with him, testing to see what he could handle, but David made his efforts look easy. After all, he was the young stud here. The other guys were at least ten years his senior, and he could probably run circles around them as far as stamina.

  "Beach break!" Matt yelled, and they all took off for the water.

  They hung out in the shallow water, squatting but keeping their chests above the waves. David wondered why Andrea had any tan line at all, but the thought left his head quickly. There was just too much female nakedness around him to stay with one thought very long.

  "Andrea, how about a walk down to the jetty? I haven't been to this beach before, and I'd love to climb on those rocks. Bet you get a great view from there."

  "Sure. Hey, guys, see you later."

  "Yeah, we have to get going," Justin said.

  Heather and Amber left with them, but Dana stayed behind. "Hey, you guys. I don't want to intrude on a private thing, but could I hang here with you a while? I'm not ready to go yet."

  Andrea looked into David's eyes. "Would you mind dropping Dana off later on our way home?"

  David shrugged, but he was disappointed. He hoped to take a towel and lay down with Andrea on the other side of the jetty, out of view. "Sure, why not?"

  The three of them starting walking. David raced up to the blanket and grabbed a towel. Maybe at least they could sit on the rocks and watch the boats.

  Dana positioned herself on David's other side and walked close to him. While Andrea stopped a few times to gather shells, Dana would pull David along, asking a million questions.

  Finally they reached the jetty. David realized his idea to climb the rocks was impractical. They had no shoes or clothes and would be visible to anyone on a boat in the water.

  "Do you know a quiet spot around here where we could sit and watch the ocean for a while?" he asked.

  Andrea and Dana exchanged glances.

  Dana said, "Just around the other side, there's some private spots where we could sit on the beach without being seen. Want to go there?"

  "Yes!" Andrea said and pulled David's hand as they started to walk quickly around to the other side.

  As soon as he rounded the corner, David saw what Dana meant. The rock formations created several little coves where the sand was flat and while they could see the water, no one could see them. He'd have to remember for the next time he came with Andrea.

  David spread out the towel. "Here, ladies. Sit. I'm going around to the rocks down there to check the view, but I'll be right back." He wanted to take a leak, but didn't need to spell that out for them.

  When David rounded the corner of the rock formation on his return, he was treated an interesting sight. Dana was on her hands and knees over Andrea, and they had their faces between each other's legs.

  He stopped to watch, curious to see how a woman would eat another woman's pussy. After all, they had to be experts on what felt good there.

  He wanted an unobstructed view of them and climbed up on the rocks about two or three feet so he could get a better look at what they were doing.

  Andrea had one hand spreading Dana's pussy lips apart and the other hand on Dana's breast. She licked Dana around the edges of her pussy before settling in on her clit. She worked her hand down and slid several fingers into Dana's opening.

  The two women were moaning, and their hips were in constant motion on the towel. Dana had her face buried between Andrea's legs and cupped Andrea's breasts with two hands. She must have had a suction grip on Andrea's cunt because her head stayed perfectly aligned as Andrea gyrated up and down, grinding into the sand.

  The moans started to escalate, and Andrea put her hands over Dana's and held them tight as she came to orgasm. Dana took a little longer, but soon both woman lay still.

  David made his way down to where they were sitting. That was the sexiest sexual scene he had ever witnessed, even better than the ones in the porno flicks he watched freshman year in his dorm. He was rock hard.

  Dana lifted her head first. "Sorry, we started without you." She sat up, as did Andrea, who patted the space on the towel between them.

  "Come over here."

  David walked over, but before he could sit the two women were on him. Dana took his tip in her mouth while Andrea stroked his shaft with her fingers, still sticky from Dana.

  He grabbed a fist full of hair on each of their heads and watched as they worked in unison. The only reason he didn't come instantly was because he and Andrea had done it so many times that morning.

  They kept going, taking turns sucking him while the other stroked. Then they each took a side and licked and stroked him until he knew it was time. He didn't have a condom, and he sure as hell couldn't hold on any longer. He drew back, took his cock in his hand, and let it rip, spraying his cum over their chests like he was putting out a fire.

  When he was done, the women scooped up the remnants with their fingers and popped their fingers in their mouths, letting it roll around on their tongues. He took each by one arm and pulled them both up. He ran with them down to the water and washed each one off carefully, running his hands over their breasts. Then Dana ducked under water and sat between him and Andrea. She took David in her mouth and pushed her fingers up into Andrea while they kissed above her. David was amazed by how long Dana could stay under water. Finally she sprang up and took great gulps of air, smiling.

  "OK, you two. I can see you've got something going on. How about taking me home now, and you guys can finish. Or, if you want, come up to my place for a while. I've got the hot tub, you know."

  "We'll take a rain check," David said quickly. He looked into Andrea's eyes. "That is, if it's all right with you."

  "Exactly what I was thinking. I have another fun idea about what we can do this evening."

  Dana seemed
interested. "What's that?"

  Andrea took David's hand and walked back to the towel. "Let me talk to David about it first. I'll let you know what we're doing later."

  CHAPTER FOUR

  David was surprised to see Dirk at Club Miami.

  "Do you own this club, too?" David asked

  "Yes, and the one in Palm Beach. Blondie and I rotate through the locations with a manager I've hired, so there's always someone at each location," Dirk said as he hugged Andrea and shook David's hand.

  "And, what are you two doing here? Need a change of pace?"

  "Something like that," Andrea said.

  She turned to David. "I'm going to the restroom, and I'll meet you at the bar."

  Dirk pulled David over to talk privately. "Son, Tom the bartender at Club Secrets told me about the trouble last night with Danny Sullivan. I spoke to your father before, and he told me Danny tried to break into Andrea's house this morning. Do we have a problem here?"

  David took a deep breath. This whole thing with his parents, Andrea, and the clubs was getting incestuous. Everybody was into everyone else's business and seemed to know all the intimate details.

  "No problem here, I don't think. But it's why we traveled down to Miami tonight. Maybe the whole thing will blow over. The cop advised Andrea's to file an order of protection to keep Danny at bay."

  "Listen, son. I've been a biker my whole life. I know Danny's type of guy all too well. He won't let go, and some little piece paper isn't going to stop him. Be careful."

  He put his arm around David, and they walked toward the bar.

  David nodded "Thanks. I'll be careful, and I'm watching out for Andrea. I'm staying with her until I leave for med school next week. I'm hoping this will blow over by then."

  Dirk's face registered doubt, but he said, "Let me know if there's anything I can do to help."

  "Hey, you guys. Why so somber? I thought we were here to have fun." Andrea pulled on David's arm. "Come on. Dance with me!"

  "You're right. Let's go," said David. "Thanks, Dirk. Catch up with you later."

  After a few songs, David led Andrea off the dance floor. It was crowded and hot, and he wanted a drink.

  "Come on, lets cool off a bit with some drinks, and then how about showing me the infamous back rooms?"

  "Oh, yes! Let's drink up!"

  David motioned to the bartender. "Two Grey Goose Martinis, one with olive, one with a twist."

  They were finishing up their second round. David watched the patrons around them at the bar. There wasn't much pick up action, from the way it looked to him. Most everyone seemed to be with someone, and if anything, couples were talking to other couples..

  "Andrea, what gives around here? I'm not seeing anyone alone. Is this a couples-only club?"

  She shook her head. "No, but Saturday night is mainly for couples. You'll see some single guys hanging around in the back, at that bar, and outside the rooms. They're around mostly for threesomes."

  David nodded. It was time to see what goes on back there.

  "I'm ready to see that back room. How about you?"

  Andrea smiled and slid off her stool. She snuggled up to David between his legs and put her arms around his neck. "I am so ready. I'm thinking that tonight is one I'll remember for a long time."

  David was hard as a rock. He stood up and pushed his bulge into Andrea. "I know I will, maybe forever."

  He put his arm around her, and they headed toward the back room. "I don't want to look like a green beginner here, so I'll follow your lead for a while."

  Andrea smiled her vixen grin. "You got it, baby."

  David felt a hand on his shoulder, and he whirled around defensively.

  He relaxed when he saw Dirk, but only briefly. He saw concern on the man's face.

  "What up, Dirk?"

  Dirk pulled him aside. "One of my security guards at the door just came over to tell me that a big group of bikers pulled in and are hassling the help at the entrance because we limit single guys on Saturday. I took a quick peek, and it's Danny with his friends. Do you think he knew Andrea was here?"

  "I don't know how. What are you going to do?"

  "I'm going out to talk to him. Hoping to persuade him that another time would be better and without his crew."

  "Do you think we should call the police?"

  "Son, I never want to bring the police in here. It's asking for trouble. Even though we are strictly above board and perfectly legal, there are lots of people here who don't want their patronage known publicly, if you know what I mean."

  David nodded. Andrea tugged on his arm.

  "Can't you guys talk later? David, let's go."

  "Sure." He looked over at Dirk, not wanting to start anything in the back with Andrea until he knew it was all clear out front.

  "Let's go to the restrooms first."

  "Andrea, did anyone know you'd be here tonight?" Dirk asked.

  "Um, yeah. I messaged my friend Dana that we'd be here."

  "Private message on Facebook?" Dirk asked.

  "No, in the chat room on Club Secrets, why?"

  A dark look came over Andrea. "Oh my God. Danny's here, isn't he?"

  "He is, but we're going to take care of it, don't worry. Just go to the woman's room for a couple of minutes. I'm going outside and make sure he leaves."

  David and Andrea hung out at the bar, waiting for Dirk to come back in, so they could relax and enjoy the rest of their evening. Ten minutes passed and nothing. David sipped on ginger ale. He wanted his wits about him if necessary.

  Finally they saw Dirk come in, and he made a beeline straight to them.

  "I didn't get the cooperation I'd hoped for. I'm making an announcement and sending everyone to the back. It'll be a surprise. I'm telling the guests that tonight everyone is welcome in the back, no membership required. The staff already has instructions to bring everything to the back room area. I don't want any witnesses to what's about to happen outside."

  Andrea looked fearful. "Come on, David. Let's get back there now."

  David looked at Dirk, then put his arm around Andrea. "Listen, I feel responsible for what's happening here, and I'm not going to hide in any back room. But, I want you to go back there and be safe. I only ask that you don't start anything before I get back there to join you!"

  Andrea laughed, which is exactly what David wanted. "All right. But, be careful, David."

  The music stopped, and the deejay made the announcement. The bartenders and the rest of the staff started to herd all the guests toward the back rooms. In less than five minutes, the only ones who remained in the front were Dirk, David, and the bouncers who weren't already outside blocking the entrance.

  "Listen, everyone," Dirk addressed the security group. "I'm not interested in breaking up my place, so let's keep this in the entrance and parking lot, if possible. No one here makes the first move. I'm going to try again to get them to leave, but if they resist, you know what to do."

  Dirk came over to David. "Are you sure you know what you're getting into? This isn't some fraternity brawl or college bar skirmish. This is big league."

  David drew himself up. "I can hold my own. I usually avoid fights, but I have the training to know what to do when I'm in one."

  "David, this isn't some textbook training session."

  "Hey, man. I said I'm good. No worries."

  Dirk nodded. "All right. Good man. But tell you what. Stay in here by the door until you hear or see something going on outside. If Danny sees you, it may put him over the edge."

  Two of the bouncers stayed with David behind the door, which was left ajar. The rest of the team went out with Dirk to join the four guys who were blocking the entrance.

  The front room of Club Miami was eerily silent, and David stood with his ear almost pressed to the small opening in the door .

  "All right, Danny. I've asked you leave, and you can see you and your guys aren't getting in tonight. So, why not call it an evening here and go have some fun at another
bar?"

  "Listen, old man, I know Andrea and that college kid are inside, and I'm not leaving 'til I talk to her."

  "You can call her if you want to talk, Danny. Move along now."

  David put his eye to the door opening. He saw Danny get off his bike and get in Dirk's face. As the bouncers moved in around Dirk, the bikers started to dismount. Dirk motioned for his bouncers to stay back.

  "Danny, this is your last chance. Leave now."

  Danny moved in within centimeters of Dirk's face. "Fuck you, man."

  And with that, his buddies jumped off their bikes. David pushed open the door and he and the two bouncers were outside just as the commotion began.

  David assessed the scene. The sides were evenly matched as far as number and size. He turned his attention to Dirk and Danny. Dirk was holding his own with the younger man, but got distracted as one of his guys fell near him.

  One second of lost focus was all that was necessary. Danny caught Dirk off guard with a punch to the chin that knocked him down. He was about to jump on Dirk when David called out.

  "Hey, asshole. Over here. I'm the one you want."

  Danny charged. David waited to the last second and stepped aside.

  "Really, is that the best you've got? I fooled you with that this morning," David said.

  Danny landed against two other guys, but recovered quickly. Rage filled his face. David could see the veins popping in his neck and temples.

  David knew he had to end this once and for all, or there'd be no end to the threats. "Come on, Danny boy," he motioned mockingly. "Show me what you got, bad boy."

  Danny wasn't a complete fool or an inexperienced fighter. But apparently he was accustomed to being the bigger, badder dude and having the right back up. He looked around and saw some of his guys on the ground, but some were rallying behind him.

  David assessed and braced himself. He was amazed at how the movements learned in karate classes years before were still reflex actions.

  In a split second, he was blocking blows, kicking attackers, and a moment later, it was him and Danny. David saw nothing else. No bouncers, no bikers, just Danny.

  "This ends here, Danny."

 

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