Club Infinite Fantasy_Reverse Harem Romance

by Kelli Callahan

  “I can honestly say that I’m not sure why we were paired up by Angelina. We have similar stories, but I’m not sure that makes a very good fantasy. You would do better with one of the girls out there that just wants to fuck.” I giggled and sipped my beer again.

  “Yeah, well, that isn’t so easy for me.” He exhaled sharply.

  “You saved yourself for her, didn’t you?” I nodded in understanding. “I did the same for Dominic.”

  “So you just lost your virginity a couple of nights ago when you went out with that biker guy?” He raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Wow!”

  “It felt right.” I shrugged and nodded. “He definitely helped me forget all about Dominic.”

  “Is it that easy?” He tilted his head with curiosity etched on his face.

  “We could relocate to the bed and find out.” I motioned to my right.

  “Where were you in college?” He shook his head back and forth. “I could have used someone to kick me back to reality.”

  “I bet there were girls in college that liked you. Probably some in high school too. I mean, you were the star quarterback.” I reached across the table and took his hand.

  “I don’t know if you’d call me a star, but we won a couple of games. Football didn’t dominate my Midwestern town quite like it dominated the whole state of Texas. It was like a cult down there. Once I got labeled Butterfingers, it was all over.” He picked up his beer.

  It was clear that Robby wasn’t going to make the first move. Even after I suggested we take the party to the bed, he danced around the suggestion like I was teasing him. I wondered how many guys I had passed up because I couldn’t see past Dominic. There were a few that smiled at me, stammering over their words when they tried to say hello, and looking away when I saw them staring. They were probably interested, but too shy to say anything. I decided that I was going to have to take measures into my own hands if I wanted to become Robby’s fantasy. I stood up from my chair and slid my hand down the back of my dress until I found the zipper.

  “What are you doing?” Robby blinked in shock as he stared at me.

  “I’m going to take off my clothes and go lay on the bed. Maybe someone will join me.” I let my dress fall to the floor and started removing my bra.

  Robby watched like a deer in the headlights as I stripped off my clothes, turned around, and crawled on the bed. He took a nervous drink from his beer and then slowly stood. I could see an erection pressed against the front of his trousers. He walked to the bed and peeled off his shirt, revealing a lean, muscular figure. I slid to the side of the bed and started unbuckling his pants, rubbing his cock through the fabric as I did so. He gasped and moaned when he felt my touch. I tugged his pants down and once his cock was exposed, I swirled my tongue around the glans. His dick engorged quickly, throbbing against my lips. I slowly started working it into my mouth, brining it into the back of my throat once it was coated with my saliva.

  “Damn, that feels good.” He let out a groan and his hand came to a rest on my head.

  It felt strange being the aggressor when it came to sex. It was a role that I had never thought I would have before I came to Club Infinite Fantasy. It made me feel powerful, sensual, and pulled thoughts to the surface that I had never experienced before. I was Robby’s fantasy because I had been him before I went out with Jedrek. I understood what he was going through and the only thing he lacked was confidence. He should have been the king of the school as the starting quarterback of the football team, but he was consumed by his own doubts. He followed his dreams, even when those dreams left him in the dirt. He even took it further than I had. He fought for what he cared about, and still lost everything. He deserved to have more than the short end of the stick. He deserved to see what the other side of the coin looked like.

  “Oh my god...” Robby gasped and leaned over against the bed.

  I guided Robby’s hand, forcing him to feel my nipples and squeeze my breasts. I led it down my abdomen and let him feel what he was doing to me. His cock throbbed when he felt my wetness for the first time. He started to gently explore, pushing his finger inside me as I continued to devour his cock. I moaned when his finger went deep, grinding my hips against his hand when I saw how much that turned him on. My lips moved along his shaft and my tongue massaged the underside of his cock. He started to buck his hips slightly and I knew he was close, but I wanted something else. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him to erupt while he made me cum. He needed to see what he could do to a woman when he gave in to desire instead of misguided love. I slowly pulled my lips away from his cock and looked up at him.

  “Do you want to fuck me?” I shifted on the bed and moaned when his fingers went inside me again.

  “Yes.” He nodded quickly and climbed onto the bed.

  With the heat of the moment and the alcohol coursing through our veins, I didn’t think about protection until I felt him against my labia. I definitely didn’t have any and I was pretty sure he didn’t bring one, so I just let him slide inside me. The moment was too fierce for me to interrupt it. He started slow, moving his hips as he pushed his cock deep inside me. I loved the way he felt and the tender thrusts that started to build up speed. I shifted on the bed so that he was on top of me completely and moved my hips in unison with his thrusts, moaning when the pressure started to build. His eyes reflected warmth, but an intensity slowly formed behind his baby blues. He slowly started to grind against my g-spot and it set my body on fire.

  “Any woman would be so lucky to have a man like you.” I put my hands on his hips and squirmed underneath him. “You can go faster, you’re not going to break me.”

  “Sorry, I’m...” His words hesitated.

  “It’s okay.” I nodded with a smile.

  He had never mentioned that he was a virgin, but I figured it out as he told his story. He might have been a novice, but he still understood enough to let his lust guide him towards the promised land. He started to drive himself into me harder, and my moans got louder. The pressure built inside me and I felt pleasure coursing through my veins. The reflection of lust in his eyes confirmed that he was feeling the same thing. Our bodies moved together in harmony as the pressure inside me built. I felt him start to throb and then his glans pulsated. I rolled my head back against the mattress as the pleasure took hold. He started to ejaculate and the pressure sent me over the edge. My pussy spasmed with orgasmic bliss, milking him as I felt cum unloading inside me for the first time. It was so much better than a condom. Each explosive thrust sent fire through my veins, making me want to feel it again and again. When he was finally spent, he leaned over and kissed my head before sinking down to the mattress beside me.

  “Thank you.” He let his hand rest on my hip as he stared into my eyes. “I needed that in a way you don’t understand.”

  Yeah, well you’re not getting off that easy, Robby.

  “Relax for a few minutes and then I’m going to climb on top and ride your cock until you explode inside me again.” I grinned and stroked his cock with my hand, feeling it quickly engorge.

  “I think I’m ready now.” He rolled over on his back and groaned.

  “I think so, too.” I shifted on the bed and climbed on top of him.

  I sank down until my pussy was against his glans and then I started slowly sliding down his shaft. I had never been on top before and the feeling was much different. I started shifting my hips, guiding him towards my g-spot each time. I had so much control from that position, and I was able to move his dick inside me so that every thrust was exactly how I wanted it. There was something awesome about being underneath a man and not knowing how fast or hard the thrusts would be, but it was exciting to be the one controlling the movements. He seemed to be enjoying it either way, so I chased the pressure points until I was close to another orgasm. I rolled my hips forward as it surged out of me and my pussy spasmed on his cock again.

  “Oh fuck, that’s awesome.” He held my hips and started to gasp.

 
“Not enough to make you cum, huh?” I smiled and put my hands on his chest for support.

  “It feels so good I don’t want it to end.” He bit down on his lip and moaned.

  “The faster you cum, the faster we get to do it again.” I picked up the pace, moving my hips against him faster.

  I rode his cock as hard as I could, feeling the pressure inside me turn into a boiling desire. Robby’s dick began to throb and I felt him close to the edge. I kept up the pace, moving down his length like my life depended on it. Robby’s eyes were filled with lust and I knew he was about to explode inside me. The pressure hit a peak and I threw my head back, feeling my orgasm seize my muscles. The spasms were too much for Robby to survive the second time and I felt him start to unload. He grunted and groaned, choking on his own breath as I orgasmed on his cock. The second time didn’t have as much volume, but his explosion was just as amazing as it was first time, sending me careening towards another orgasm before he was finally spent. I slowly shifted my knee and stretched out beside him.

  “I’m an idiot, aren’t I?” He rolled to the side and looked at me. “I spent my whole life chasing a woman that never looked at me like you just did.”

  “I’ve been there.” I nodded and smiled. “Don’t look at the past with regret. It’s an experience, just like this one. Who knows what the future holds, but I’m sure you’re going to be just fine.”

  “Well, I know what the immediate future holds.” His lips slowly spread to a smile. “Next time I’m on top again.”

  “What are you waiting for?” I bit down on my lip and rolled onto my back.

  I am exactly what he needs, just like Jedrek was what I needed a few nights ago. I just wish I knew where all of this was going and what the pieces of my fantasy are trying to build.

  Chapter 16: Quintin

  “Yeah, I’ll be there soon.” I spoke into the air and tapped my fingers on the steering wheel. “See you in about twenty minutes.”

  Angelina ended the call and my car went back to playing music. She claimed that she had found what I needed. It was supposed to be the answer to everything. I was surprised she came up with my fantasy so soon, but I was willing to give it a shot. A couple of days without visiting Club Infinite Fantasy had brought back some of the urges I felt, especially when I saw the monthly alimony check clear my checking account. I pulled up outside the club and my mind went back to the last time I was there. I cautiously looked around, noticing that there was a lot more security than before. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that got harassed by the guys outside the club. There didn’t seem to be any sign of them, so I parked and went inside.

  Paranoia doesn’t really become me. I really need to make that call tomorrow and get a couple of guys with some firepower riding in the backseat.

  “Okay, Angelina. I’m here.” I walked into her office and she motioned for one of the girls to come pour me a drink.

  “I promised you results and I have them.” She smiled wide. “Let me show you a few pictures.”

  “Sure, why not.” I walked over and took a seat.

  “How does this make you feel?” She turned her tablet towards me and I saw a woman on her knees with her hands behind her back in a pair of leather cuffs.

  “I mean—fine, I guess. I’ve done a little bondage.” I shrugged and reached for my drink. “It can be fun, but I’m not into the extreme stuff.”

  “What about this?” She scrolled the screen and saw the woman I had been pleasured by the last time I was in the club with a red, handprint covered ass.

  “Someone did a number on her.” I chuckled and nodded. “I hope she was into it.”

  “She was.” Angelina smiled again. “And this?”

  “Um...” I tilted my head as a picture of Savannah appeared. “That’s Savannah.”

  “What turns you on more?” She put the three images together on the screen.

  “I mean, as much as I would like to see the personification of ex-wife on her knees or punished for what she did to me, I like the humiliation aspect a little more.” I lifted my drink and took a sip. “As for Savannah, she works for me. I don’t see her like that.”

  “That’s interesting.” Angelina tilted her head. “Because you’re the fourth piece of her fantasy—the final piece.”

  “Say what now?” I practically choked on my whiskey.

  “Yes.” She turned her tablet, moved her finger on the screen, and then turned it back. “She is very unique, especially for someone who had no sexual experience before she came here.”

  “I’m pretty sure I would have felt something if I thought she was someone I could end up with.” I slowly sipped my whiskey.

  “I don’t think so.” Angelina shook her head back and forth. “I think you were blind to it because you were still dealing with the knife your ex-wife left in your back.”

  “So, you’ve been sending her out with random guys for what—so she could just end up with me? If that was your plan, you should have just given her to me in the first place while she was still a virgin.” I leaned forward and put my glass on the desk.

  “She wasn’t ready.” Angelina turned the tablet towards me again. “Think of it as a puzzle. Savannah needs a guy like Jedrek, because he’s chaos in a bottle. He’s dangerous and destructive, but he fights for what he believes in. He’ll go to hell just to spit in the devil’s face if he thinks there’s a purpose behind it.”

  “Okay, I guess I can understand that.” I nodded and looked at the picture of the guy next to Jedrek. “Oh, hey—that’s Dr. Hot. Wait, Savannah banged Dr. Hot?”

  “Yes, but the guy you see on television isn’t the real man. She needs a guy like Thorne because he’s sweet, gentle, and caring—but there’s just enough of that Dr. Hot arrogance to set her on fire.” Angelina smiled and shrugged. “We all want someone like that, and a lot of people would be very happy if that was all they had, but not Savannah. She needs more.”

  “Look, I practically want to bang Dr. Hot and I’m not even into guys, so I’m not going to dispute that. Why wasn’t I born with that voice? I wouldn’t be on television. I’d be running the fucking world.” I chuckled and shifted my eyes to the third guy.

  “This is Robby. His story is very similar to Savannah’s and he is the piece that she can always see herself in. He’ll make her always appreciate the present because the reflection of the past is vibrant in his eyes. He’s also someone that needs her for the same reason. She’ll have a dominant role with him, and that’s exactly what he needs to see the future instead of the past.” Angelina tapped the bottom of the screen. “Then there’s you.”

  “Yeah, there I am—right there on the screen.” I reached for my drink again. “But I don’t think I belong there.”

  “That’s where you’re wrong. This is going to be a journey that requires learning and it will have complications. You are the foundation.” Angelina nodded and smiled again. “You’ve seen the other side and still wear those scars in your soul. Deep down, there’s a man that will guide Savannah on this journey, help her see why it is necessary, and occasionally you’ll have to be the one true dominant force in the relationship, which may require you to take actions the others could never take.”

  “Like what?” I tilted my head inquisitively.

  “You have to teach her how to seek forgiveness and then you must teach her how to earn it.” Angelina shifted the picture back to the blonde woman. “You have to be her firm hand, when the situation calls for it.”

  “I’m supposed to spank her?” I raised my eyebrows and chuckled. “I mean, I might enjoy giving a girl a few slaps on the ass, but I’ve never punished anyone before.”

  “It is required in order for her fantasy to be complete. She’s on her way and she’s almost there, but she has to let go of the past completely so she can move on. You are the one that has been impacted the most by her actions, so you must be the one that punishes her for them.” Angelina turned the tablet away from me. “Otherwise, her journey will not be c
omplete. She will not find happiness without a foundation, and I’d be returning the same broken girl to you that you sent to me. She’ll be fine for a little while, but the past will come back, and then she’ll be on the same dark path again.”

  “So, what then? Her journey is complete and we just go back to work? I’m not seeing the big picture here.” I sipped my drink and put it back down on the table.

  “I already showed you what you needed to see. Savannah needs all four of you. That doesn’t change once you leave here.” She lifted her eyes from the table to look at me. “You will all be a part of her life.”

  “You really think the four of us will go for that? There’s no freaking way.” I shook my head back and forth rapidly. “Even if I was into it, I know Dr. Hot isn’t going to share his woman with three other guys. The biker dude? He looks like he’ll probably cut our throats in our sleep. I don’t know about the other guy, but come on, Angelina. You’ve laid some bullshit on the table before and I’ve went for it, but this is crazy!”

  “It’s not crazy. I’ve had this conversation with the other guys already. Right before you arrived, actually.” She put the tablet down and leaned back in her chair. “If you say no, you’ll be the only one.”

  “Fine, then I want to meet the others. If what you’re saying is true, I want to hear it from all three of them.” I grabbed my drink and finished it. “And I’ll need another drink.”

  “Of course.” Angelina stood to her feet. “Come with me.”

  I followed Angelina down the hallway from her office, into the main part of Club Infinite Fantasy, and up the flight of stairs to the second floor. The conversation was spinning in my head as I tried to make sense of it. I was supposed to spank Savannah to help her find forgiveness? I was supposed to then settle into some sort of relationship where the four of us would all share her? None of it made any sense to me. I had never considered something like that as an option, and I certainly never saw myself with Savannah. She was a beautiful woman, but I wasn’t sure I could ever have a relationship with her. The fact she worked for me made it even more complicated. Angelina led me to a room where I saw the other three guys locked in conversation. They seemed to be rather jovial, smiling and laughing like they were old friends over drinks.