I live in the basement of the club. It was very convenient; if my employees need me, I will be right there. I wanted Dan's arrival. I took off my clothes, becoming completely naked under a night robe. I laid on the bed, waiting for him. I longed for his touch. I wanted the pain he was about to inflict on me. Dan walked into the basement. He walked over to my bed, which laid at the corner of the living me. Why have a couch when you only have sex in the living room? I dropped my rube and bent over the bed. I already knew what was inspected of me. Dan is the only person I ever let be in control. The only time during intercourse where I received the punishment, and I long for it. He started by licking around my butthole so his penis can easily slip in. I felt pressure at first, but pleasure settled in as he thrust his dick in my butt. He pulled out of my ass after a while. He told me to turn over on my back. I turn over on my back. Dan put my dick in his mouth and started deep throating it. I moaned loudly and grabbed the side of his head. Moments later, he is done sucking.
" I need to get to work," he said. He kissed me and left the room. Dan Dan Dan. Sleep finally took over me.
I am sure this is going to be a great day. I jumped out of bed and headed into the shower. Walking into the bathroom, I turned on steamy hot water. The hot water rushed over me. I grabbed the soap bar, scrubbing my whole body. I clean my legs and my arms. Feeling refreshed, I wash my dick and ball sack. The warm water felt great, running down on my long hard cock.
Leaving the shower, I heard a knock on the door. That's probably Holly. I walked to the door and grabbed the handle answering it. My suspicion was correct; Holly was at the door.
" Hey, beautiful."
she smiled. She is sweet; why would she want a guy like me? The people I sleep with the understanding that I am a man whore. I am not ashamed of it. It's a way of life. Am I addicted to sex? Maybe, maybe I am.
"Can we talk?" Holly asked.
Sure, darling," I said.
She came through the door. Holly was a hottie; there is no other way to explain it. She always wears tight leather pants. Her ass looks like it was about to come out of her tight pants. It was so firm when she walked across the floor; her ass swayed back and forth with grace.
" I need next week off," she declared.
"Holly Holly Holly, Why?"
" I have a few things I have to handle," she told me.
" You know I will miss that sexy ass around here."
" Most men would say pretty face," she said, her arms close over her chest.
" I was going to that too."
"Sure," she laughed, rolling her eyes.
"Don't make me teach you a lesson, Holly."
"You said you don't want me, remember," she remarked.
"I never said I didn't want you, Holly; I say I didn't" want to be in a committed relationship with you."
I walked over to Holly and grabbed her face in my hands. I placed my lips upon her kissing her roughly. I held her ass in my hands; I gave it a tight squeeze. She moaned, and it made me want inside Holly even more. I lifted her in my arms; I carried her to the bed. She ran her fingers through my hair and kissed my neck. I laid her gently down on the bed. I kissed her neck and headed towards her vagina. I unbuttoned her pants with my mouth. I took off her panties and licked her vagina with my tongue. Going in and out with my tongue and as deep as I can. She moaned so loud. She took off her shirt and bra. I grabbed her tits, massaging with my hands. I finished, and I laid down and had her grab my cock, and she started sucking by putting it deep inside her mouth. I grab her head and make sure she goes deep on my cock. When she is done, I put my cock between her tits and rub my cock up and down her boobs. While she pushed her boobs together. I laid down on the bed; I then demanded her ride my cock up and down with her asshole. She screamed a little every time my dick goes deep inside her asshole. I then made her put my dick inside her vagina. My dick felt so wet inside her tight vagina.
She climbed off me and laid beside me.
" That was fucking amazing; see, I always want me some, Holly."
"Cuddle, please," Holly asked, giving me a pouty lip.
"You're killing me, Holly."
I wrapped Holly in my arms, I pulled her close into my body. I kissed her neck and the top of her head; it gets me thinking. Do I like cuddling with Holly? I concluded that I was doing it for her. She wanted it, and I will make her happy. Was it becoming something more?
Chapter two