Clubrooms Diary

CHAD

May 10th 2018

"Goddamn those mother fucking crutch munching cowboys!" I yell as I barge through the doors of the club.

I fucking told Maddie they wouldn't let my beat-up face in the strip clubs.

"Tell them you're an MMA fighter." She said.

I did, and the doorman had the nerve to stand there and laugh at me with a death wish hanging off the tail of his crooked nose.

"Mate, have you seen yourself?" He chuckled as people flowed through the doors looking at me.

"Yeah, I'm the underdog," I smirked, trying to sound tough.

"Yeah, No one's going to believe the bullshit that just came out of your mouth, Chad."

"What the fuck you mean by BELIEVE?"

I felt offended!

I just wanted to get myself some cheap pussy.

I head towards the bar desperately in need of some hard amber liquor as the humiliation still raw. I enter the room and it's empty and uninviting.

Just the way I like it. I smirk, thinking to myself.

I walk behind the bar and pull out a chilled glass from the fridge. The condensation tickles the tips of my fingers as it gradually trickles down the side of my hand. I reach for the bottle of whiskey and pour mysel a generous dose over ice cubes as they sit in the bottom of the glass. I bring my drink up to my nose, sniffing the harsh aroma it offers as I swirl it around, creating a baby whirlpool. I take a large sip of the lavish liquor, closing my eyes savouring every moment as it deliberately slides down the back of my throat, swallowing it like a champ.

I draw a deep breath through my nose and wonder what mischief I can get myself into for the day.

"There you are," Caddie comes limping through the door.

I look up and see her walking in carrying her baby.

"Uh, what the fuck is that?" I point to the little titty sucking piglet.

"That," She says with fury eyes, "Is my son and your fucking nephew." She stalks towards me, and I'm thankful for the bar countertop between us.

I don't think my gorgeous face can survive another woman's deadly touch. I'm a delicate man who needs to be loved, not beaten like a dog.

"He can't stay here." I take another swig of my drink swallowing back the words that threaten to come out and do me wrong.

"That's fine by me." She scoffs and turns around, walking towards the door again.

Oh hell... No.

"Where the fuck you going now?" I call out to her in disbelief.

Shit... I must be running a holiday inn for my girls without consciously realising it. Next thing ya know, they're gonna wanna bring their parents in for a quick show and tell tour. "If Jaxson can't stay, then neither can I."

"Don't you have anyone that can look after him? I need you here, Caddie... Your milky breasts are high on demand since you've been absent." I plead, proving my inner-self right. Caddie turns and a cheeky smile forms on her annoying face. The little tart knows she's got me by the balls, and she's lovin it like the big McD loves his double pounders covered in crack. "So... you'll take care of him while I'm with a client then?"

My heart instantly plummets as the sheer thought of being alone with her kid and it terrifies me.

"Do I have a fucking choice, Caddie?" I mutter wishing the ground would open up and swallow me whole.

"You got a crib for it?"

The words sounded horrible leaving my mouth and I find myself needing to swallow back the vomit that wishes to expel itself from within me.

"He has a stroller.' She says looking at me as I've gone ahead and lost my damn mind.

"A fucking what?"

I can't help but scratch myself feeling like I'm breaking out in hives.

"Caddie, if you're gonna talk dirty to me, at least have the decency to say it in a sixteen-year-old boy's state of mind." I shiver.

An hour later I'm sitting in my office and I'm dying for a fucking cigarette. My fingers twitch to spark one up and my lungs scream to be put through the wringer with nicotine like a pair of dirty little hookers.

But I can't!

All thanks to Caddies little terror making himself at home by the window. The sun rays kiss his fair little face as he blows tiny dribble bubbles. I'm so bored out of my fucking mind I even attempted to count the visible dust particles that floated through the air. They looked like they were having more fun than I was and I started to feel jealous.

I'm going out of my mind and It's only been sixty bloody minutes......

I look down at myself harbouring a semi boner from this morning. My pants look like a small pitched up tent blowing about as my dick twitches to be rubbed out. A set of neon painted lips springs to mind and my dick twitches against my pants, begging to be let loose and played with. I think of plump moistened lips sliding up and down my dick, with soft hands cupping my heavy ball sacks and melting the last bit of dignity I have. I lean forward and reach for my mouse on my desk. If I can't have me some fresh pussy because of Caddies little cock blocker over there sunbathing. I'll gladly settle for some pussy licking lesbians going wild through my computer screen. I scroll through the net typing: Big Titty Pussy Licking Lesbians.

I click on the first video that pops up and I flop my dick out. I shift and open my top drawer producing a bottle of strawberry flavoured lube and a wanking rag. My balls are so blue I don't bother getting up to lock the door. If some lucky little hussy busts through that door, they better turn their ass around and leave quickly or I'll have them kneeling before me sucking me dry.

I can't help the devilish smirk that appears on my face imagining Lisa walking through the door only to have her beg me to coat her throat with my seed.

I squeeze a decent amount of lube onto my hands and rub them together getting the lube all nice and warm. Then, I lean back in my chair and press play. "Papas coming...." I say out loud with excitement.

My hand glides up and down my shaft, slowly lathering my dick with lube. I rub my thumb over the tip, infusing my pre-cum with the strawberry-scented lube. I close my eyes and let the soft moans that fill the room wash over me as I try to control my breathing. I look up at the screen with hooded eyes focusing on the blondie as she reminds me of Lisa. She has her legs spread wide open, her redheaded lover kisses down her body putting her sweet shaven pussy on full display. Her arousal glistens through the screen and I want nothing more than to lean across my desk and lick that fat pussy through the barrier that keeps us separated. I pump my hand faster as her moans fill the room, building a steady rhythm, I twist my hand as I pump myself creating as much friction as I can. I feel my balls rising, they're firm and ready to explode at any moment. The blonde girl getting head runs her hands through her companions hair as she brazenly rides her face, bringing herself closer to her orgasm. She reaches up and pulls on her erec nipple, throwing her head back continuing to shamelessly grind her pussy up on her lover's face.

"Lick my pussy....."

"Yes, just like that, right there... "

She tugs harder on her nipple.

"Oh fuck..."

Baby, Don't stop..."

"I'm so close.."

She screams as two rigid fingers enter her core, pumping her as they expel juices from her body.

"I'm gonna cum all over your face....."

I rub my hand up and down my shaft roughly as her words fuel me to pump harder. I throw my head back, lifting my hips off the chair and cum with a loud...

"FUCK......!!!"

"Oh, you fucking dirtbag Chad!" I hear Caddies chipmunk voice yelling at me as I coat myself in my jizz..

Hmmmm.... She wasn't the person I was hoping to walk in on me. I feel disappointed. In fact.... she was the absolute last person I was hoping for.

"Couldn't you have fucking waited until I was finished?"

I could hear the revulsion laced in her words and it didn't bother me one bit. Nor the fact that I just had my step-sister walk in on me wanking.

I flutter my eyes open to see Caddie limping out of the office with her stroller in tow.

"Nope," I manage to say as I was still coming down from my climax.

"Lil fucker was fast asleep. Besides, it's not like he's gonna remember anything." I wipe myself clean as she slams my door shut. I jump when I look up to see her walking straight towards me.

"Not the face!" I raise my hands to protect myself, not caring that my dick was on full display. She's seen enough dicks in her lifetime to be unaffected by mine, surely. She pushes my chair up against the wall, swinging her leg over me and sits down, right on top of my dick. I look up at her with wide, stunned eyes....

Fucking my step-sister was not on my taboo list. I can feel her warm pussy on me and it was making me hard again. She only wore a lacy chemise with a thong on. My hooded eyes feasted on her bosom that openly teased me with her bright pink nipples glazed with breast milk. I had to hold myself back as I eagerly wanted to lean forward and swipe my tongue roughly against her nipple. My heart sings with lust as her slick little cunt coats my dick. With a mind of their own, my hands glide up her thighs as I perceive the curves of her body. She leans in closer to me and my cock twitches with excitement.

"If I ever... catch you rubbing out another one in front of my little Jaxson again. I will cut your little ding-a-ling off and stick it on my dashboard as a trophy.." She threatens me.

My hands fall from her hips and my eyelids spring open.

"Yup," I croak out feeling like a complete moron thinking she wanted to ride me raw.

"You make me sick." She reaches down between us and squeezes my dick hard.

"I'm about to combust and cover you with my cum." I warn her, shutting my eyes and picture little puppies doing tricks. I need to distract myself or the humiliation will kill me itself.

My office door flies open once again, and Amar walks in with Vanko right behind him

"FUCK!!" I cry out as I cum again blanketing her hand with my jizz.

"OH, SHIT!!" I vividly hear her say as she looks at Vanko who is glaring back at her.