by Lake, Brair
“Fuck.” he thinks to himself “I’ve picked a fucking name for a dog we don’t have. Guess that’s next on my list of what needs to be done.”
Connor ‘Tabby’ Gallagher
Connor or “Tabby” as he is referred to, Gallagher, is the twin brother of Declan. The only way to tell them apart is that Tabby is clean-shaven.
Tabby loves his job. As manager of Tie me Down, an exotic dance and strip club, which is owned by Devils Comfort MC. I am paid to watch pussy. Pussy, which is on tap for me. Whenever I want it. Yes, there are a few girls who danced for the club only. Who did not give out to anyone but their husband or boyfriend. This was fine with me. The ones who are available, make it adamantly clear.
Tonight, he is in one of the private rooms. A room covered entirely of mirrors, watching a very special show of his own. It's initiation night for one of the new girls.
Amber and Silver, two of the clubs dancers are up on the private stage, giving a private performance. Amber the shorter of the girls by about 3 inches, stands in front of Silver. Her body moving sensually, in time with the music. As Silver locks her gaze on to me, she begins to undo the other girls top. Tilting her head to one side to kiss the younger girl's neck. Parting the front, to reveal firm hard young breast. The nipples hard and standing to attention, begging to be touched.
While I watch, Silver continues to cup the younger girls breast, lifting and kneading the soft pillowy mounds. At twenty one, Amber’s breast are natural, while Silver has had silicone implants, a necessity she says, for her job.
Watching as Silver kneads and massages the breasts of the young girl. Amber’s hips begin to thrust mockingly in the act of being fucked. Silver pulls the dancer’s nipples, making the girl moan. Her hand moving down to the dancer’s flat taunt stomach. The hand slipping inside the top of the panties. Still her eyes do not leave mine, as he watches, Amber's her face becomes alive with lust.
Opening my pants to take out my cock, I begin to stroke it. With each stroke, I continue to watch, encouraging the girls on stage to stroke each other. Silver’s fingers are stroking under Amber's pants, hiding her movements from me. I want those pants removed. I want to watch as Silver finger fucks the other girl's pussy.
Silver whispers in the girl's ear, whatever it was, it has Amber slipping her panties to her knees. Raising a leg to expose her pussy to my view. At the brief exposure, I see that she is wet. Raising her other leg, again, giving me a brief glimpse of the girl's wet pussy as she spreads her legs. Silver inserts three fingers into Amber's, wet, waiting pussy. My cock is standing to attention, and I wrap my hand round it, as I pump the shaft. Starting at the base, I move my hand up, to give a twist at the top only to do it again, imagining it inside Amber’s pussy.
Silver’s eyes finally leave mine as she kisses Amber. Her tongue sliding in to the warm wetness, in time with her fingers as she continues to finger fuck the dancer. Amber holds on to Silver, her legs shaking. Turning her back to me, Amber, takes the kiss Silver is giving her, deeper. Her head moving lower and it is then, that I realize Silver has removed her bra. That Amber is now suckling the nipple.
Turning my head slightly, to look in the mirror, I watch as Amber licks and flicks Silver’s bud, taking it in to her mouth. My hard cock is becoming unbearable as I continue to watch the girls. Amber slides her mouth to the other breast slaving over it in the same way. Silver is continuing to play with Amber, pulling on both nipples at the same time. With her long slender fingers. Both girls are humping each others' legs. As Amber slides down Silver's body, she removes the girl's panties. Her tongue reaching out to the exposed pussy lips. To lick her. Pushing her tongue in further as she holds on to Silver's legs. The girls make mewling sounds as they continue to touch one another.
My cock is throbbing and in need of some relieve. As I walk over to the girls, my cock bounces against my stomach. Joining the girls on the stage, I kneel beside them, taking hold of Amber’s hand as I place my cock in to her grasp.
“Hand fuck it.” I growl, at the same time, I push two fingers into her soaked pussy, to finger fuck her hard. Never stopping from her tongue fucking of Silver, Amber takes my cock and pumps it.
“Oh fuck yeah, just like that.” groaning, as her hand starts to pump my dick faster. Each time my fingers hit her cervix, her head knocks on to Silver’s stomach, forcing her tongue to slip.
“Fuck, Tabby.” Silver mewls, “She’s got a fantastic tongue, its driving me crazy.” Tabby is my road name, a name I earned with my sexual behavior, likened to a tomcat.
Soon enough, I will be finding out all about Amber’s tongue. This is the first time I have fucked the new girl and this is her initiation to Tabby sex.
Finger fucking Amber harder, I feel her body as it begins to vibrate. With my other hand, I gather her hair up, forcing her head hard against Silver’s pussy. “Tongue fuck that pussy hard, bitch.” I whisper, licking the curvature of her outer ear. Soon, both their sobs of pleasure become louder.
“How does she taste?”
“Divine.”
I never go down on pussy and will have to take her word, that the stripper tastes good. I also never fuck any of the bitches naked. I am not the only one who fucks these bitches, I am fond of my health. I also don't want any little Connor Gallagher’s running around.
Removing my fingers as I stand to place Silver onto all fours. To bring her position on level with Amber’s pussy,
“Lick her fingers clean of your juices, then lick her pussy clean.” Silver obeys my request, by taking Amber’s fingers into her mouth, to suck each one deeply in to her throat. Removing them only when they are clean. When Amber's fingers are clean to my satisfaction, Silver moves to the pussy and starts to lick her clean. This is not helping Amber, whose moans are filling the room,
“Every inch, Silver. Don’t leave any juice on her.” Whimpering, her tongue sneaks out as she licks Amber, starting at the top of her thighs to move into her pussy.
Straddling Silver, I cover my cock with a condom and thrust it into Amber's mouth. Monitoring how much cock goes in and how deep.
“Suck my cock bitch” I instruct Amber, whose mouth I have discovered is a little hot number. Her teeth bump against my hand, as I feed my cock to her, letting her, have a couple of inches at a time. Controlling the speed in which my cock goes in and out of her mouth. It is not long before I am hitting the back of her throat. Her groans becoming louder as Silver tongue fucks her. My own growls are soon leaving my throat on a rumble. As I continue to mouth fuck the hot little piece I throw my head back, ready for my release. Pulling out of Amber, I haul Silver up, lining her pussy up with my cock, as I surge inside her, thrusting hard.
“Kiss her Silver. Let Amber taste herself, she enjoys the taste of pussy juice.” Pounding harder, as I let go of my release, with a final groan I climax into the condom.
Pulling out, I remove the stained condom, throwing it away as I fasten my pants up.
Returning to the chair I had earlier vacated, the girls continue to put on a show, A show, which I am no longer watching.
As I block the sex show out of my mind, closing my eyes. My mind drifts to my pass. A pass best forgotten.
Why the fuck did I think of children while fucking those two whores. Reaching into my wallet, I open it to remove the well-worn photograph of my son. My son, who at the age of five, died from cancer.
Why him and not me? Tabby would ask nobody in particular, every day. Putting the photo away, to pick my drink up, loosing myself into the night.
Rayven Winters
Rayven Winters is Comfort Springs born and bred with only two dreams to keep her going. To leave Comfort Springs, never to return, the other, never to have any children. At twenty, as the eldest of five children, it has fallen to me to be responsible for the care of my siblings. I love them, however I deserve a life of my own. This is not going to happen for at least another five years. Emily, the youngest at twelve is the reason., why it will be another five years before I am
able to escape.
Eight years ago, my mother had being involved in a road accident, which had left her paralyzed. Not long after the accident, my father, not being able to cope with a large family, had left home. Going to work one morning, and never returning. No one knows where he has gone. Nevertheless, most speculated that he had boarded the train for New Orleans.
With the disappearance of my father, at the age of twelve I had taken charge of my family, becoming the head of the household. This is the time I should should have been out having fun with peers of my own age. Dating boys. Instead I had looked after four-year-old Emil and made sure the boys went to school and were feed. Whilst nursing my mother, who had fallen into a depression.
Over the years, caring for my family has started to take its toll on me, but to see me or talk to me you would never know this.
Unofficially, I left school shortly after my thirteenth birthday, officially, I had been sixteen, with no qualifications to my name. Taking whatever employment I am offered, to supplement our income. The only escape for me has been the dance classes that I began taking as a child and never dropped.
Dreaming of been a top ranking ballet dancer, vied out by famous dance companies. Becoming a success in the big cities and hitting the headlines with my latest beau. Letting the people of Comfort Spring know that I have made it big, loved by my audience. That they didn't care who I was. Four years ago, I had discovered that was never going to happen.
Oh I was still going to be famous, but for a very different reason. Kent, my eldest brother, the second eldest child, has gotten himself an apprenticeship at Comfort Spring’s garage, a garage run and owned by the local motorcycle club. That is not the problem, no, the problem was Kent, who wishes to join Devils Comfort. If I have anything to do with, it will not be happening.
As I park the ancient family pick up, in Comfort Springs garage parking lot, in front of the only two vehicles left. I swing the door open to jump out, leaving the door to slam behind me.
Heading toward the reception area, As I pass the bikes, I give them a quick once over. I recognize the bike with the skull design, as belonging to Nick Winchester, the manager. The other bike, with the flames and a wicked looking leprechaun on the side, is one I don't recognize. With no clue who it belongs too I carry on towards the garage building.
While I had been examining the bikes, Nick and another man are now walking out of the building, locking the doors behind them. At first they do not appear to notice me, when suddenly, the giant red head begins to run towards the parking lot followed by Nick who has also started to run.
“That your fucking pick up?” The stranger shouts at me, unsure why he is asking me, I turn round to see what the problem is. Just then, there is a loud crunching sound. Closing my eyes, not wanting to see what has happened. With a deep breath I slowly complete the turn, reopen my eyes to take in the mess before me. Underneath the pick up, is the flamed Harley.
Sugar, I had forgotten that the hand brake was faulty and has to be pulled up fully. Due to my forgetfulness, the pick up has rolled back.
As I remain rooted to the spot, both men walk round the crumpled mess of what was once a beautiful Harley. The red hair giant tunes his full glare on me and I know this is the end.
These men are Devils Comfort, my body will never be discovered.
“I’m sssssorry” I stammer, “I’ll pay for the damage.” How, I did not know.
“And how the fuck are you going to do that?”
“I’ll get a job.”
Looking me up and down, I know the giant is appraising my appearance and worth. All he will see is long black wild untamable hair, cobalt blue eyes, my five-foot frame, and curves in in the right places. My clothes are second hand, obtained from the local charity shop.
“And who the fuck is going to employ a child,” frowning as though something has just come to mind, he asks “Are you fucking old enough to drive?”
Pulling up my five-foot frame, as high as I could, eyes flashing, “I’m twenty.”
Then without reason or warning, the giant flung his head back and gave a belly laugh. When he finally has himself under control.
“I’ll give you a job.”
Since the whole incident happened, Nick speaks for the first time “She’s too young for Tie me Down, Tabby”
If it was possible, I straighten myself up an extra inch, with cheeks that are now a flaming scarlet. Everyone in Comfort Springs knows what kind of club Tie me Down is.
“There’s no way I’m working in a strip club,” I shout at them. Everyone knows what goes off in there. Men have no place in my life, finish raising Emily, then I am out of here. No way was I becoming a hooker and what the hell, what kind of name is Tabby, he sure isn’t any pussy cat.
“Not as a dancer, fudge, she can be the new cloak room attendant.”
Declan “Dec” Gallagher
Declan “Dec” Gallagher is six feet of pure male arrogance, the Sergeant At Arms of Devils Comfort. Both his name and the coloring of his bright auburn hair, the lighter red, almost blonde mustache and goatee covering his upper lip and chin, the dark green eyes and freckles that cover his nose, cheeks and arms show his Irish ancestry. Dec is second generation, His grandparents moving to Louisiana in the early thirties.
His coloring and his height doesn’t take away what a good lucking man he is. Along with his charm, since he stated dating at the age of fourteen. He has never been without female company.
After the long ride, all I want do, is drink and relax. With the Jack Daniels, that I am drinking straight from the bottle. I watch Linc and Cassie as they dance. He is genuinely happy that Linc has found his one, nor am I jealous. I married by childhood sweetheart. Within six months I cheated on her. Fucking anything in a skirt. Whenever she found out, I always promised it would not happen again.
Soon afterwards, needing to leave Comfort Springs, I joined the marines. It was while I was abroad, serving my country, when my wife, Lydia met someone else and divorced me. I was relieved by this and thanked those in higher places that there had been no children to suffer for my short comings.
When I completed my tour, I returned to Comfort Springs and shortly afterwards, I become a member of Devils Comfort. Since then life has been good.
Turning away from, Linc and Cassie, my eyes come upon a little beauty dancing on the bar. She is one of the dancers/strippers from ‘Tie me Down’ an exotic dance club owned by the MC, who offer extras if required. Not all the girls offered these extras. The choice was totally at the girls discretion, but if she did, a small percentage went to the club. If others frowned upon this practice, so the fuck what. The MC offered protection to the girls. Helping them to keep clear of any bad situations.
Licking my lips at the taste of the whiskey I have swallowed. I offer my most charming smile, eyes twinkling and turn the charm on.
“Well Hi gorgeous, who the hell are you?”
Smiling back at me, as she moves her hips in perfect tempo to the music.
“Ruby.”
“Well Ruby, why don’t you come down here and dance on my lap.”
Giggling the girl with the blond short hair, who is only wearing T-shirt, panties and sandals. Gracefully moves over to me. Raising my arms to her waist to swung her off the bar and head for my room.
“I thought you wanted me to give you a lap dance?”
“I do, but it’s going to be a private one.”
The closes thing I have to calling home, is this room at the clubhouse. I don't require much, what I do require I have here.
Moving towards the closet, I remove a bag and collect a a couple of items off the floor. When I turn back to see what the girl is doing. I am pleasantly surprised to see Ruby is in position. Kneeling on the floor, legs slightly spread and head bent. She has removed her T-shirt and panties. Her pussy is bare and she is wearing nipple rings. At the sight of her naked body, my cock goes hard filling the leather biker pants. As I remove my vest and T-shirt, I uncover a hard body
with a tattoo of a butterfly just above my heart. Both arms covered in Ink, all of this is thanks to Linc.
