Clubrooms Diary

Chapter 21: Taboo

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. 

 

desperately in need of some hard amber liquor as the humiliation still raw.

 

it. I smirk, thinking to

 

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 myself 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

draw a deep breath through my nose and wonder what mischief I can get myself

 

you are,” Caddie comes limping through the

look up and see her walking in carrying

 

is that?” I point

 

“Is my son and your fucking nephew.” She stalks towards me,

can survive another woman's deadly touch. I'm a delicate man who needs to be loved,

another swig of my drink swallowing back the words

 

me.” She scoffs and turns around, walking towards the

Oh hell... No. 

going now?” I call out to her

realising it. Next thing ya know, they're

Jaxson can't stay, then neither

him? I need you here, Caddie... Your milky breasts are high on demand since

she's got me by

care of him while I'm with a client

instantly plummets as the sheer thought of being alone with

I have a fucking choice, Caddie?” I mutter wishing the ground

got a crib for it?”  

my mouth and I find myself needing to swallow back the vomit that wishes to expel

me as

“A fucking what?” 

 I can't help but scratch myself feeling like I'm breaking

have the decency to say

spark one up and my lungs scream to be put through the wringer with nicotine like a

But I can't!

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

going out of my mind and

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

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,

walking through the door only to have her

squeeze a decent amount of lube onto my hands and rub them together getting the lube all

say

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.

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