The Subbiest Sub of the Club

by Cooper McKenzie

  At that point, Brand would step in, using his floggers, paddles, and whips to take the submissive even further into her happy place. Depending on how masochistic the woman was, this portion of the play could last a while as he cycled through his floggers, paddles, and whips, or it could be over after a good massage with a flogger. Before Brand released her to Colt’s care, he would gift her with orgasm number two one way or another.

  Then Colt would take over to gentle her back from the edge of the world with hugs, cuddles, and kisses. Once her head was back with her body, he would finish her with one last gentle ride to orgasm number three.

  Though the men also took women alone or in pairs, when they triple-teamed a submissive, everyone always ended the evening more satisfied. They found watching was just as enjoyable as actually being hands-on.

  Colt only wished they could find the woman who would play with them outside of the club. The woman who would willingly take them all on in life, and not just in club play. Someone who would enjoy having her own personal male harem.

  Or maybe that was asking too much.

  Once they reached the couch, Colt sat on the center cushion. He pulled Jane onto his lap so her thighs straddled his and she was facing him. Brand and Zac sat on either side of him. They could all easily see, hear, and touch the pretty Jane.

  Now it was time to find out if Jane could be their unicorn.

  Chapter Four

  It wasn’t until the bare cheeks of her ass felt the cloth of Master Colt’s pants that she realized how little clothing she truly wore. And how wet her pussy had grown in the last few minutes.

  When Master Colt lifted her and positioned her on his lap with her legs spread to the outside of his hips, she laid her hands on his shoulders to keep from fully settling onto his thighs.

  Master Colt frowned at her a moment later, probably because he could not feel her weight on his lap. “What’s going on, little one?”

  “Something’s going on?” the other two asked in unison, their expressions darkening slightly as they looked her up and down.

  “Seems the girl doesn’t want to sit on my lap,” Master Colt said as his hands went to her hips to hold her still. He then started adding downward pressure against her body’s attempt to stay hovering just over his legs. “Why is that, Jane?”

  Though she wanted to fight him, Jane’s legs could only take so much exertion, and she quickly reached her limit. With a sigh, she relaxed her full weight on the man’s legs.

  “Jane? Answer Master Colt,” Master Brand said, his voice deep and dark.

  Taking a deep breath to steady her suddenly shaky nerves, Jane dropped her head to look at the base of Master Colt’s throat. “I realized I’m wet and did not want to mess up your pants,” she whispered.

  She fought to keep from flinching when he raised a hand. But all he did was use two fingers under her chin to raise her head, so she was forced to look at him. “That was very thoughtful of you, but unnecessary. If I didn’t want your juices on my pants, I wouldn’t have sat you on my lap. Now take a deep breath and relax. We’re just going to talk.”

  “And maybe play a little,” Brand added.

  “Or play a lot,” came from Zac, who for the first time since she had seen the man in the club, was grinning.

  “Okay,” she said, though her nerves remained on high alert.

  The three men exchanged a look before Zac began what Jane quickly realized was going to be an interrogation. “You’re new to the lifestyle?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Have you figured out whether or not you’re a masochist?” Brand asked.

  “No, Sir. I’ve only done a few scenes here at the club, but none of them were too heavy, and no sex.”

  “What have you experienced here at the club?” Colt asked.

  “I’ve been cuffed to the Saint Andrew’s cross and teased as a demonstration. I’ve been tied to a spanking bench and had wax dribbled on me. Master Dominic once used me as a demonstration dummy for a flogger.”

  “Did you enjoy any of those scenes?”

  Jane took a moment to think back before she shrugged. “I guess. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be feeling, or doing, or asking for. Even taking the BDSM 101 class last month did not help clarify things, other than I’m not willing to do bodily fluids, blood play, or humiliation. Otherwise, I’m curious and would like to explore the rest of what BDSM has to offer.”

  Zac asked the next question. “What made you decide to come to the club? To try BDSM?”

  Jane could not help the smile that grew bigger as she formulated her answer. “Stacy and I have been reading BDSM books for a couple of years, and when Stacy heard the club was hosting an open house, she convinced me we needed to come and check it out. By the end of that first evening, we had both joined.”

  The three men exchanged another look with more silent conversation before they all turned their focus back on her.

  Zac and Brand took her hands while Colt settled his hands on her shoulders and began a massage that not only eased the muscles there, but had her entire body melting under his touch. After a moment, he said, “We would like to get to know you better. Both here in the club in a dominant and submissive dynamic, as well as outside the club as people in a non-kinky way. Would you be interested? We would take you under command for the duration of the Submissive Games, and maybe have dinner once a week…”

  “Or more,” Zac interrupted to add.

  “…or more,” Colt added before continuing. “We are three very different dominants, and yet, we all see something in you. If things last longer than the next few weeks, we would be interested in seeing how much of a relationship we four might be able to build.”

  “Does that sound like something you’d be interested in?” Brand asked when Colt stopped talking.

  “So the three of you would share me? Here and out there in polite society?”

  She glanced from one to the next as the three men nodded. “We’ve shared women in the past, and find that we like it, they like it, and it allows for a special dynamic, especially if we can’t all be with you all the time due to our jobs.”

  Jane nodded. “I understand about military careers. And I think I would like to try it, at least for the duration of the games. Then, once I’m knocked out of contention, we can talk again?”

  The men shared another look, then smiled at her.

  “You’re not going to be knocked out of the running. We are expecting you to be crowned Subbiest Sub of the Club. After all, you’ll be submitting to the three of us, and we can get pretty demanding,” Colt said as his two friends guided her hands down to their laps.

  They pressed her hands over their erections, which caused her to stop breathing for a few seconds as she felt the hard cocks that were pushing against their zippers. At the same time, Colt shifted under her, pressing his long, thick cock up against her pussy and clit.

  “Oh, shit,” she breathed as her hips began to shift back and forth, riding Colt’s lap.

  “So, you have a decision to make,” Zac said as he began to rub her palm up and down his considerable length. “Do you want to suck three cocks and then allow us to play with you until you come, or would you rather we all masturbate together and cover you in our cum while you get yourself off? Either way, you’re going to be naked. Or we can all go to the bar, have a drink, and forget this conversation ever happened.”

  Jane’s pussy clenched at the visual images she received from Zac’s words. Though three experienced dominants might freak some new submissive way the fuck out of her comfort zone, Jane could not imagine anything more exciting. Maybe it was the veteran in her, but having three men of very different interests to play with just added to the arousal burning in her pussy.

  And while she would love to watch the three men masturbate, she was really more interested in playing with and tasting each man, and having them touch and love on her.

  Problem was, Jane had never been very vocal when it came to sex. Swallowing har
d, she tried, and failed, to say the explicit words that described one of her darkest fantasies. Licking her lips as her face began to burn even hotter, she was finally able to whisper, “Option number one, please, Sirs.”

  The three men chuckled as her gaze dropped to the middle of Colt’s chest.

  “Too shy to say the words, girl?” Brand asked, his voice dropping into a range that sent shivers through Jane.

  She nodded slowly. “Even when I was on active duty, I had a hard time using more than hell, damn, and shit to curse.”

  “Catholic schoolgirl?” Zac asked.

  “No, Sir. Just raised in a home where parents never said a bad word, and the one time I did, my mom washed my mouth out with soap before my dad took off his belt and I couldn’t sit down for the rest of the day.”

  “Wow, and I thought my parents were strict,” Brand said.

  “Enough about families. I want to dirty up that sweet little mouth,” Zac said as he pulled on the hand he still held.

  He pulled hard enough that Jane tipped over, ending up with her upper body sprawled across his lap. While the position was uncomfortable, Jane did not fight to straighten back up. Truth be told, she was ready to move things along, as well.

  A moment later, someone lifted her body and straightened her out so she now lay across all three men’s laps. Zac reached between her breasts and began to open the hooks that held her top together. It took him less a minute before he pulled it from her body and laid it on the arm of the couch beside him. Then his hands covered her breasts, massaging them much like Colt had massaged her shoulders. Only this time, instead of relaxing her, his touch had her nipples peaking and begging for attention.

  Fingers slipped under the waistband of her thong, snapping it before the material was pulled from her body, as well. Then she had six hands touching her, exploring her, pinching her nipples, stroking over the shaved skin of her pussy, driving her need higher and higher even as she tried to fight to stay in control of herself. Her arousal swirled around her, the vortex growing tighter and tighter.

  Just before her orgasm swept her away, everything stopped. Opening her eyes, she looked down her body to see six hands hovering in the air several inches above her skin. She gave a soft whine and arched her back, needing those hands back.

  “On your knees, girl,” Brand ordered, his voice tight, but gentle.

  With their help, Jane rolled off their laps, ending up kneeling on the floor in front of them. The men then played rock-paper-scissors to establish the pecking order. Or was that sucking order?

  That thought had Jane giggling softly as she waited for her next instructions.

  “Something funny, girl?” At Brand’s question, she bit her lip to stop her giggles.

  “No, Sir,” she said softly.

  “Uh-huh. Crawl to me and suck my cock,” he ordered.

  He stood just long enough to open his pants and shove them to his thighs, freeing his cock and balls. His cock slapped against his naked lower belly, making a soft, obscene sound, which had Jane rolling her lips over her teeth to keep from laughing again. Crawling around his feet, she worked her way between his thighs, then knelt up and shuffled closer so her tits rested on the edge of the couch.

  Leaning over his lap, she rested her arms on the outside of his thighs. The fingers of one hand stroked over the side flesh of his very muscular ass while her other hand wrapped around the base of his cock, lifting the long, thick monster from where it rested against his belly.

  It was a beautiful cock, and she could not wait to taste the bead of pre-cum that glistened in the slit at the tip. Parting her lips, she dragged the flat of her tongue across the tip before taking the bulbous head into her mouth. Mmmm, yum. Closing her lips around just the head, she slowly descended down his cock until it set off her gag reflex. Then she began sliding back up again.

  Using her tongue to bathe the underside, she began to bob up and down his considerable length, taking as much of him in as she could, her hand stroking the rest of his length. She could not help but squeeze her pussy, thighs, and glutes as she continued working Zac’s cock like a lollipop.

  It did not take long before his hands came up and held her head steady as his hips lifted off the couch and fucked his cock into her mouth. At that point, all she could do was hold on and swallow his seed down when he came with a loud groan a few seconds later. She held him in her mouth until he began to soften before releasing him after gently licking his cock clean.

  “Very good, pet,” he murmured with a hand stroking her hair and then her shoulders. “Go take care of Brand now.”

  Licking his flavor from her lips, she crawled down to the other end of the couch where Brand waited, his pants already open, cock in hand and looking angry with its deep pink length and dark red head. She settled into position, but instead of allowing her to touch, he grabbed her hands and pressed them down against the couch. “Just your mouth, girl,” he ground out through teeth clenched tight together.

  Starting at his balls, Jane licked and nuzzled her way up the underside of his cock to the head. Taking it in, she held just the head between her lips, circling it with her tongue as she sucked on just that small portion of his cock. She breathed deep, enjoying the smell of healthy male that was strongest here. Breathing through her nose, she started descending on Brand’s length, licking and sucking and doing everything she knew to bring the man as much pleasure as she could.

  It took only a few minutes before Brand squeezed her hands as he growled deep in his chest. In the next heartbeat, his seed filled her mouth. Once again, she swallowed it down, and gently licked him clean again before holding him in her mouth until he tapped the top of her head.

  Releasing him gently, she sat back on her heels and waited once again, though her patience for receiving her own pleasure was growing shorter by the second.

  Chapter Five

  “Damn, that was hot,” Colt said as he shifted, his cock screaming for attention. Since he was the last, he decided that Jane should get off some play time while pleasuring him.

  “Trade places with me, Zac. I want her across all our laps. While she sucks me off, you two can play with the rest of her. Maybe show her the advantages of having a bit of pain to enhance her pleasure.”

  “Oooh, that sounds like a plan to me,” Zac said with a dark chuckle.

  Colt watched as Jane clenched her thighs together even as her body began to tremble. Once he and Zac had changed places and he had shoved his pants down to his thighs, he nodded to Jane.

  “Come up here, little one, and lay yourself across our laps.”

  It took a moment, but then Jane was in position, with her lips only inches from his hard cock. She looked up at him, hunger and need clearly visible, and Colt could not want any longer.

  “Suck me,” he ordered gently as he took one hand and wrapped it around the base of his cock. He then began combing his fingers through her hair, smiling at the soft, bristly feel of the short strands.

  He grit his teeth when she moaned, and the vibrations shot through him. Turning his head slightly, he saw Brand had slipped one arm between her thighs, and was no doubt stroking her clit. His other hand was wrapped around her waist, holding her in place while Zac massaged her ass cheeks, no doubt in preparation for a spanking.

  Knowing his friends had their girl well in hand, Colt closed his eyes and laid his head back as he fought to keep from coming in the next ten seconds. But Jane was good, taking him deep and swallowing, then licking her way back to the head again. She jerked and moaned again when Zac’s hand came down on one ass cheek and then the other.

  Though she was giving him a blowjob to remember, she was also breathing hard and fast, and Colt could tell she was not far from her own release. “Hold it until you get me off,” he said as he slid a hand around to the back of her neck.

  Her next moan was higher, more a whine, but that was all right too. She began bobbing up and down his pole faster, sucking harder, and it took less than a minute for his bal
ls to release and his juice to fill her mouth. She swallowed it down easily, and then squealed around his softening member a moment later as her own orgasm rolled through her. She began to shake on their laps with her release as Brand and Zac continued playing her body like the finely tuned instrument it was.

  She sighed when they finally pulled their hands from the trigger points of her body. Colt then reached over the armrest of the couch and picked up one of the soft, fuzzy blankets waiting there. He unfolded it and tossed it over her before shifting her so she was sitting in his lap with her legs draped across Zac’s legs.

  Pressing her cheek into his chest, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Brand handed him her half-empty bottle of water, which he opened and held to her lips. “Drink, little one.”

  She drank the rest of the contents without pause, then dropped her head back against his chest, melting even further into him. Which was fine with Colt. The past half hour had been the entire reason for their trip to the club, and he was content to sit and people-watch until she felt steady enough to be on her own again.

  * * * *

  Jane was amazed at how well the three men worked together to not only share a woman, but also contribute to the best orgasm she’s had in more than a little while. They had also allowed her to indulge in her favorite part of sex—sucking a long, thick cock. Or in this case three.

  After she and Master Colt had come within seconds of each other, they wrapped her in a blanket and the self-professed Daddy Dom cuddled her close. She lost track of how long she sat there before her brain finally returned from floating around the universe.

  Her first coherent thought was, Yes, I want them all, and for more than just the duration of the games.

  Taking a deep breath to try and regain some strength in her body, she lifted her head and looked from one to the other to the other. “Sirs,” she whispered, “I would be honored if you would be my dominants for the games.”