Chapter Three

Luc

"Make Crystal cum, Pixie, or you're fucking kicked."

"Yes, Prez." The cute new club whore nodded as she held a double-ended dildo.

Sitting in my chair, I watched while Pixie faced Crystal, who was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide, giving me the perfect view of her glistening shaved pussy. Pixie fed one end of the large purple plastic dildo into her cunt and fucked her with it.

Pixie was a sweet kid. New to the club, she quickly caught on to all the rules, and I expected little trouble out of her. She was going to be a great addition to the clubhouse pussy pool.

Getting to my feet, I walked over to the bed and grabbed the dildo from her, shoving the other end into her wet cunt, moving it back and forth, fucking them both simultaneously.

My dick was aching to be released from its confines, but I wasn't quite ready to have my sinister way with her. I needed to make sure Pixie could handle any situation before I got to the fucking.

As new club snatch, I liked to spend some time with the new girls to show them what the club brothers would expect of them. Not that I minded at all. I was always up for a good fuck, but once the girls started mixing with the pool downstairs, I never touched them again. I'd seen too many times what double dipping could cause, and I refused to get some fucking sexually transmitted disease. That's why I always suited up before fucking anyone. Didn't give a fuck who it was.

My johnson never entered a wet pussy without a raincoat on.

Smiling as Pixie finally let go, I moved the dildo faster between them and they both started to cum.

She was a cute kid, and I knew my brother's downstairs would all want a piece of her. She had that hometown fresh schoolgirl look about her. My boys were going to eat her alive, literally and figuratively.

Seeing the dark wet stain on the sheets between her open legs, I pulled the dildo from their drenched cunts as they both lay panting on my bed, cuddling next to each other. Unzipping my jeans, I reached over and grabbed a condom from my nightstand and quickly rolled it down my stiff cock.

Yanking Pixie towards me, I spread her legs wide, aimed my dick at her wet cunt, and slammed into her.

"Crystal, you know what to do," I growled while my dick throbbed in one hell of a tight pussy. Fuck me! I knew she said she had other partners before, but holy fuck. Did they have small dicks?

Facing me, Crystal straddled Pixie's face and said, "Make me cum again."

Pixie moaned eagerly when she reached up around Crystal's waist, pulling her wet pussy down as her tongue licked Crystal's cunt.

Fuck me... I loved breaking in the new girls.

With my cock buried deep, I thrusted hard, pounding deep into Pixie's tight twat while Crystal wasted no time cumming again, all over Pixie's face.

I could hear Pixie slurping as she ate Crystal out.

Pulling out of Pixie, I shoved Crystal away, quickly removing my condom and sprayed Pixie's tits with thick squirts of warm cum. She started wiping it up with her hands, licking her fingers.

Kicking off my riding boots, I removed my black T-shirt, then quickly divested myself of my jeans. Standing before the two women, still hard as a fucking rock, I stroked myself, eying Pixie's beautiful body.

"Pixie, get your fucking lips on my dick, fast. This isn't playtime," I ordered, giving my cock another stroke while Crystal moved to do like I asked. My gaze snapped at her.

She froze, staying put.

Bitch knew not to touch me.

She was only here to watch, not take part.

Pixie kneeled before my legs, cupped my balls, leaned forward, and tried to inhale my cock in one go. Bitch barely got past the head.

Her slurping was sloppy, but she had a hot mouth.

Girl couldn't suck a cock worth shit.

Good thing her cunt was fucking tight.

I couldn't remember the last time I had a decent fuck.

"Prez?"

Looking down at Pixie, I snapped, "What?"

"You okay?"

"Yeah, why?"

When Pixie said nothing, I growled, "What?"

Leaning back, she stared at my dick, and I looked down and groaned.

Great.

My hard-on I had not a few seconds ago was gone.

Fuck.

Well, so much for breaking Pixie in gently.

"Pixie. Get me back up. Now," I demanded, walking around the snatch, snapping my fingers at her to get back to work.

Immediately, Pixie had her hand on me.

I leaned back as the slut haphazardly stroked my cock, trying to get me hard again. Pre-cum leaked from my dick's head, and Pixie eagerly licked it up.

"Don't touch him, girl. Just his cock," Crystal coached, watching intently. "Relax your mouth, swallow what you can, and suck hard. You ain't gonna be any good to anyone if you can't suck a cock, girl."

Closing my eyes, a face appeared in my mind and that was all it took as Pixie slid her hand down, massaging my swelling balls.

I moaned.

Reaching for another condom, I pushed her off me and quickly suited up. Pixie, eager to be fucked again, was the first one on the bed with her legs spread. Reaching for her, I raised her leg, revealing the whole of her beautiful, shaved pussy. The sight of it made my cock jerk with excitement. She held her other leg up and my fingers explored her wet slit and flooded opening. She moaned when I slid my finger inside her. She was definitely ready for fucking.

Eager to be back inside that hot snatch, I grabbed her thighs and pulled her towards me. With her perched on the edge of my bed, I forced her legs wide apart. Crystal stood next to me, watching with a finger rubbing her clit as I pushed two fingers into Pixie's waiting cunt. The snatch moaned while I slowly fucked her with my fingers, preparing her for my thick, hard cock that was about to follow.

"Fuck her," Crystal panted in breathless excitement.

Withdrawing my fingers, I smeared Pixie's cream all over my rigid, condom-covered cock. Then, holding my dick in my hand, I pushed the huge head into her opening. Trembling with excitement and apprehension, Pixie grasped the covers with her hands. Slamming forward, Pixie screamed while I stretched her open beyond anything she had felt before.

I knew I was huge.

Pushing forward again, this time filling her entire cunt with my cock. She cried out in pain when my entire cock slid deep inside her.

"Fuck!" Pixie screamed when I thrust into her, sliding in and out, feeding the entire length of my cock into her tight pussy. Her pain turned to pleasure as she cried out with each deep thrust into her aroused cunt. Beside me, Crystal rubbed at her clit, caught up in Pixie's pleasure and pain, watching intently. I fucked Pixie faster, ramming myself hard between her wide-open legs. She was trembling, her throbbing cunt rocketing towards orgasm with each one of my hard thrusts.

"Oh, fuck!" Pixie screamed, her legs quivering as she teetered on the edge of climax. With a wail of release, she started to cum, her tits bouncing, her hips bucking against my hard cock buried deep inside her.

I kept fucking.

My thrusts relentless as she writhed on my cock, begging me to stop. Finally, I slipped out of her, leaving her jerking and shaking on the bed. Crystal was bent forward, jerking with her hand trapped between her clenched thighs.

Not giving Pixie time to come down from her high, I flipped her onto her stomach, grabbing her hips and yanking her up towards me.

Ass in the air.

"Oh yes," Crystal moaned, rubbing her clit harder. "Fuck her good."

Wasting no time, I plunged back into her tight cunt.

No slow entry, just one forceful thrust deep inside her.

Pixie cried out in pain at the sudden change of position and the angle of my cock.

"Can't take a fucking, little girl?"

"I can handle it," she panted, her eyes closing tight.

"I'll be the judge of that," I retorted while I rammed into her.

Crystal watched in awe at the sight of my thick shaft sliding into the tight hole. Pixie's inner lips stretched around my cock as I slid in and out of her.

Pixie was yelling and begging me to slow down while I slammed myself against her wet pussy. Crystal was cumming again against her fingers with all the excitement and the sight of Pixie being fucked. Pixie's body jerked when she came again. Her snatch gripped me hard and I slammed inside her once more.

Stepping back with my hard cock in my hand, I watched Pixie cum, her thoroughly fucked cunt convulsing in one continuous orgasm. Needing to cum and wanting them both, I told Pixie to lie over Crystal. She did, facing her, their breasts and stomach pressed together, and open thighs joined. Standing back, I looked at them, one pussy above the other like a mirror image. Moving in between their open thighs, I slid my cock back inside Pixie and fucked her again.

Both girls clung to each other while I rammed into Pixie, and in no time, she was cumming again. She cried out in pleasure at being filled so completely again. Her cunt squeezed me tight as I thrust into her faster with my need to orgasm. Grunting hard, I rammed into her again and again.

I could feel her start to cum and it sent me over the edge.

Pulling out of Pixie as she came, I ripped the condom off my dick and let out a loud roar of release as my straining cock jerked hard and sprayed Pixie's back with thick strands of hot cum. She moaned with pleasure at the feel of my cum bathing her back.

Finally spent, I walked over to my jeans and put them on.

Turning to the two girls, still in the throes of ecstasy, I ordered, "Get the fuck out of here and go tend to my brothers."

The girls quickly rushed from my room.

"Hey, Luc, what can I get you?"

"Whiskey," I growled, taking a seat at the bar as I looked around the clubhouse. The place was winding down. Brothers shuffled off to their rooms with club girls giggling, knowing they had a place to sleep tonight. Spotting Pixie under the arm of Pinball, I smirked.

The girl was in for another rough ride tonight.

"Here ya go."

Turning, I picked up the double shot of whiskey and downed it.

"Want another?"

"Keep ‘em coming."

"Hey, Mouth." Saint, my lieutenant, smiled, taking the stool next to me. "Can I get a beer?"

"Coming right up." The brother nodded.

"You're in a good mood," I muttered when Mouth placed another shot of whiskey in front of me.

"Got some good news. You know that property you were talking about last month? The one that borders your land."

"Yeah," I said before downing another shot, motioning for another.

Saint continued, "Well, the place is up for sale."

Side-eying my lieutenant, I drawled, "You don't say?"

"Yep. Made the fucker an offer he couldn't refuse."

"Fucker still alive or do I have to wait for that shit to clear probate?"

"Let's just say the old man is motivated to sell."

"Fine," I grumbled, throwing back another shot. "Get with Frost and settle it fast. I don't want that fucker changing his mind."

Getting to my feet, I grabbed the whiskey bottle and headed for my office. I was in no fucking mood for company tonight. I thought getting my dick wet should have made me more amiable, but all it had done was piss me off more.

Shutting the door behind me, I headed for my desk and sat. I didn't bother with the lights.

What was the use?

Loneliness was a bitch.

The idea of being alone at my age wasn't something that crossed my mind often. I had plenty of women to warm my bed when I wanted, but lately something was missing.

Something I couldn't put my finger on.

Sometimes, when I was alone, was when I felt it the most.

Almost like an undercurrent of desire. Something persistent in the air, like an annoying fly that wouldn't go away. Nothing I did seemed to quell the feeling. The longing for something more, something unattainable, just out of reach that eluded me.

The more I thought about it, the more it consumed me.

More.

I wanted more.

It wasn't something I'd planned.

Hell, it wasn't even a thought until I renewed my relationship with my adoptive son, Solomon, only to find him happily married to my daughter-in-law Sunny.

Talk about a shock to the system when I learned that news.

Never thought for one instance that the moody, closed off, stubborn sixteen-year-old boy who stumbled onto my land all those years ago in North Carolina would find a woman who accepted him for who he was.

I was happy for him.

I truly was, but that feeling of wanting more only grew.

Now, it consumed me. Nothing I did hindered the feeling.

Not the booze.

Not the women.

Not even my brothers.

Sitting at my desk, I leaned back in my chair, looking out the window of my office at the vast panoramic view before me.

Life was different here, that was for damn sure.

Never thought I'd be sitting in a new clubhouse that overlooked the damn Pacific Ocean, but here I was.

I thought it odd. For a long time, all I'd ever wanted was to be left the fuck alone. My past wasn't something that I wanted to share with anyone. Only those closest to me knew the truth. Even then, they never mentioned shit. What happened all those years ago soiled me forever. I'd resigned myself to living a solitary life.

I accepted it.

I welcomed it.

When my time was up, I never expected to walk out of that place and find my brothers waiting for me.

But they were. Just like the last twelve years were nothing.

I guess on some level I should have known.

Brothers till the end.

After that day, none of us ever looked back.

What was the use?

For a short time, I had it all.

Then I didn't.

Now, I wanted to live the rest of my life free of complications and do whatever I wanted.

Well, that was the plan.

There was a saying... if you ever want to make God laugh, make a plan.

I smirked at that.

Truer words had never been spoken.

Funny how things never really seem to work out as planned.