Club Vector
Isha
I was nervous but excited all at the same time. Knowing these four truly want me is a heady experience. I mean yeah, okay, it’s probably just lust, and we’ll get each other out of our systems, and it might take a couple of months to do that, because let’s face it, there are four of them and only one of me.
Dawson says that I’m it for them, for him, but I can’t help wondering what’s going to happen when someone better looking comes around, someone that piques their interest like Madilyn did with Jason. So, right now, I was going to guard my heart and just enjoy the experience of having four men enamored with me for the time being.
Dawson clung to my side as we walked into the club. I got appreciative glances from the bouncers, Dawson and the boys preened like strutting peacocks. I giggled at them.
The club was bumping, bodies on the dance floor writhed, bodies grinding one another, practically having s*x like one big group orgy. The music was sensual, the beat strummed through my body, the wetness between my legs even more
prominent than in the limo.
God that limo ride was one of the hottest things I’ve experienced. Dawson watching Mic play with me, while Davis gave Ford head. My clit was pulsing just thinking about it right now.
“Do you know what exhibitionism is, baby?” Dawson asked.
“That’s when someone watches other people?”
“No, that’s voyeurism. Exhibitionism is when you put on a show for others to watch,” he said.
“Is that what we are doing?” I asked.
“Would you be okay with that? Would you let me and the guys blindfold you, undress you and have our way with you
while others watch?”
I looked around the club, there were a lot of people here.
“All these people will see?” I asked.
“No, there are private rooms in the back. Only those that can pay a fee will have the privilege to watch the show.”
“And only you four will touch me?”
“Yes, baby, no one will ever be allowed to touch you, that isn’t one of us. I have a question to ask you. Is Jason the only
man you’ve ever been with?”
“No. The night he gave me the divorce papers, I got really drunk after you left. Honestly, if you had stayed, I probably
would have tried to seduce you. But I drank half a bottle of tequila and the night before I met you I had met two bikers at
a biker bar I went to with a couple of friends. I ended up sending a naked picture of myself from the neck down and
invited them over. I had my first threesome with them. Are you mad?”
He chuckled, “No, I am not mad. What you did before us is nothing to be mad about. We have pasts too. I am disappointed that I didn’t stick around though. I would have loved to have had a night with you.”
I smiled at that. I would have liked that too. But I am glad for the experience I did have with Rage and Savage.
“So, it’s safe to assume you’ve had a*al s*x?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“And did you like it?”
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“Oh, yes, very much.”
“So, if we took you to a back room, would you be okay with that?”
“I would be okay with that,” I said.
“Excellent. Let’s get some drinks.”
We found a table and a waitress came over.
“Hello beautiful people, what can I get you tonight?”
“I’d like a Malibu Bay Breeze, please,” I said.
“And for you handsome?” she asked Davis, running a fingernail from his shoulder to his bicep.
He shrugged her finger off of him. His hands went flying.
“He said, to keep your hands to yourself, that he is taken by the four of us, and we do not like others touching what is ours,
“Ford said.
“Oh,” she said, her eyes looking wide around the table and her eyes stopping on me.
“You lucky duck,” she said, smiling.
I blushed. The guys ordered beer and she sauntered off.
“I’m sure that happens to you guys a lot,” I said.
Mic shrugged, “It does, but we don’t entertain it. We’re devoted to each other. Unless we talk it out first, we don’t invite others to be with us. Ford, Davis and I aren’t big on sharing with random people. We have, but it isn’t something we do
often. And Dawson, he is very picky.”
“So, then I must be special,” I teased with a grin.
“Baby Girl, you are the most special. We have never shared one woman before. We’ve been talking about sharing a woman for a while now. Someone to care for us as much as we care for them. We want that to be you.”
“For how long?” I asked. I was scared of their answer. Because if it was only for a month or two, I don’t know if I could handle that. I knew me, my heart would get involved. But if it’s just for a couple of weeks, I think I can handle that.
“Forever we hope,” Ford said, staring intensely at me.
I looked at Mic and Davis. They were nodding, and I looked over at Dawson.
“You don’t understand this yet, baby. But I felt an instant connection with you at the awards ceremony. I was so disappointed to find out you were married. But when Jason pulled his sh*t, I’d be lying if I didn’t say I wasn’t a little bit happy you were about to be single. I hated that you were hurting, but was elated that I could have a shot with you. I told the guys about you right away. When you came to the barbecue, they were just as captivated by you as I am. We agreed that night that we all wanted you and wanted you to be the one to try out a relationship with. If this works, Isha, it will be
forever. You will be the mother of our children.”
“Oh,” I said. I didn’t know what to think about all of that. I needed to talk to Savvy.
After an hour of drinking and some dancing, where hands roamed my body, turning me on uncontrollably. I was literally shaking with lust and anticipation, as Dawson took one hand, and Davis took the other, with Mic and Ford following, we
walked towards a door.
Dawson opened the door, and a big man was standing there with a tablet. Dawson gave his name. The man checked his tablet and then gave Dawson a code. We all walked past the man and down a dark hall lit by black lights. We came to a door with a keypad.
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“Time for your blindfold, my baby,” Dawson said lowly. He pulled out a red silk blindfold and put it over my eyes, tying it gently but firmly so it wouldn’t slip. I couldn’t see anything.
My hands were taken, I heard a faint beeping and a door click open. I was gently pulled forward. Hands turned me and skimmed fingertips over my shoulders had me shivering. I heard rustling, I felt the back of my dress loosening, and then it was being taken off of me. The room was cool, and I felt my n*pples pebble. A warm wet tongue flicked across my left one and then a mouth was enveloping it, which made me moan. My hands came up to hold the head. I couldn’t tell who it was, but all of a sudden my hands were grabbed and held behind me. A mouth caressed my shoulder in kisses and moved to my neck. My moans became louder. Hands skimmed down my sides to my thong and I felt it being peeled off of me. I still had my heels on, and I guessed they were staying on because no one removed them.
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A hand cupped my p*ssy making me cry out, two fingers thrusted into me, my head fell back onto a chest. Someone’s mouth breathed into my ear and then my earlobe was taken and, with a slight bite, had me shivering. The fingers inside of me curled and the palm of the hand rubbed my cl*t, and I exploded with a loud cry.
I was lifted and then my legs were put on someone’s shoulders and a mouth latched onto my clit. I cried out, I was straining in the arms of the person holding me. They wouldn’t let me wiggle, and it was driving me wild, which I think was the point. I heard moaning to my right. So then, either Mic and Ford were together, or maybe one of them with Davis, because with as high as I was in the air, I knew it was Dawson behind me, but I had no idea who was between my legs and, at the moment, I didn’t care because the sensation and the not knowing threw me over the edge again. Dawson’s big hands shifted, and he was now holding me under my arms in the crook of his as his fingers started plucking my n*pples. Pulling them and twisting them between two fingers. They were driving me wild.
“Mmmic!” Davis shouted. So, that answered my curiosity. It was Mic and Davis to my right, and a talented Ford between my legs.
“She’s soaked my face, she’s f*cking delicious.”
“I need in her now,” Dawson said. And I knew I was about to have the time of my life.
Trusting Them With My Whole Being
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