PREVIEW...this coming Fall 2013
Chapter 1: The Invitation
Dana and Travis pulled up into the abandoned alley of the warehouse district. The alley was dimly lit with a low rise of underground exhaust steam rising up from manholes. There were the occasional industry lights that hung over large steel garage-like doors. The off-colored, brown and darkened red bricks were sturdy and aged as Travis turned on the pilot light to read the flyer.
“This is crazy. Old as this district is. But, the address was not even on the GPS system.” Travis read flipping the glossy print postcard size flyer over. Club "L.I.C.K." this is the spot. The directions read: blink the head lights three times and wait."
Travis flashed the headlights of his black SUV three times and waited. Unsure of the environment, he kept the car running. Glancing over at Dana in her spaghetti strap cocktail dress, he licked his lips admiring her half perked large nipples pressing against the fabric.
About two weeks ago Dana was checking her Gmail account when the letters L.I.C.K. popped up in her inbox in large bold letters. And in italicized subtext it read "Do not forward you were chosen." The email was the same as the flyer that Travis was holding in his hand. She clicked on the flyer which was a link to a website. The flash intro was very abstract and in your face with a pair of red lipstick covered lips and tongue that dragged across the page in slow motion as the page loaded. Dana was curious, as was Travis, who was glancing over her shoulder. The intro caught his attention from just passing by. The intro finished and the song “Lick” by Joi played. The tour was intriguing, showing well dressed couples and single women and men laughing, dancing, and holding conversation. The word “turn up the heat” appeared and the erotic enticing pictures of the tutorial turned into tempting pictures of women in sexy, tight dresses dancing and grinding each other. The men, pressed against the women, sandwiched in the middle. Dana involuntarily licked her lips at the beautiful women on the page. She had never been with a woman, but she always admired the beauty women like herself possessed. She blushed and bit her bottom lip, as she noticed a picture of a man that resembled a darker bald headed version of Travis. Dana’s pussy moistened as she stared at a dark woman whose skin was shadow black. Travis’ interest was heightened by pictures of a gorgeous red-boned woman with shoulder length hair sucking the bottom lips of a bronzed skin woman who was palming the redbone’s full voluptuous, ass that spilled out of her dress that could have easily originally been intended to be a shirt. Dana smiled at Travis’ expression and reaction to the picture. She pulled his face to hers and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, acting out the still life image.
Dana and Travis both made love that night fantasizing about the beautiful people in the digital promotional pictures. Travis French kissed Dana’s pussy turning his head sideways to kiss her lips as if they were her on her mouth, then pushed it around his face to suffocate himself in her juices. Flashes of the redbone and the bronzed skin woman appeared in her head. She pictured her and the woman kissing each other while Travis swam between her thighs, as she straddled the bronzed skin woman’s face. They both devoured every wave of orgasm her mind brought on. Dana sucked Travis's dick salivating all over it as it repeated tapped the back of her throat. She imagined her mouth was filled with the warm nectar and flesh of a woman. They came together in high and low tones from the power of their unified orgasm. Travis fell asleep semi-hard inside of Dana. They woke up picking up where they left off, bucking against each other's hips as if their orgasms awoke in both of them at the break of dawn, dormant as they had slept.
Knock…knock…
Dana let out a startled screamed as Travis quickly leaned away from his window, caught off guard by the knock as well. The large midnight, coal-black skinned man stood with a large barreled chest in front of the window patiently waiting for a response. He looked down, towering above the large vehicle, in a pitch black suit that matched his skin.
“Would you like a lick?” the deep bass voiced penetrated the windowed. Dana nodded her head in a wide-eyed "yes". Travis just looked the man up and down with no intent of opening his mouth and breaking a man -law.
"The password please."
"K…C…I…L" Travis replied remembering it from the email.
The large man opened the driver side door and stepped to the side. Travis stood six-foot-two about two hundred and twenty pounds as he stepped out the black Cadillac Escalade. He looked up and nodded.
“Sup. How you doing?”
“How are you doing, Sir?” the larger than life coal black, man responded nodding his head. He then walked around to Dana’s door and opened it as well. He had to be almost seven feet tall with a back like a van.
“Good evening Ma’am?” he waited patiently as Dana cautiously exited the truck looking up at the giant man. He cracked a gapped tooth smile and nodded shutting the door and extending his arm in escort. He escorted Dana around to Travis.
“Your keys, Sir.” He demanded more than asked as Travis dropped the keys in his massive hand.
“I’ll park your vehicle, I’ll be at the front door to retrieve your vehicle when you are ready to leave. Mr. Whou will escort you to L.I.C.K. Enjoy Mr. and Mrs.”
Mr. Whou was about six foot. A well-built half-Asian, half-Brazilian man with bronze tanned skin and shoulder length hair. He was dressed in a white tuxedo and black tank top, which clung to his chiseled chest. The dark sunglasses mad him very mysterious looking. Like the large black man, he extended his arm to Dana. He escorted her and Travis to what seemed to be a dead end. Mr. Chou retrieved a white card similar to a hotel card key and slid it through a screen hole built into the brick wall. The wall receded, then released and opened slowly.
“Baby, you sure about this?” Dana pulled on Travis” suit jacket. “The wall just opened up.”
“We here now, Baby. And weren’t you the one who dared me to come. No turning back now.” Travis whispered nervously.
“Is everything okay?” Mr. Chou asked in a very deep Asian accent.
Travis responded that everything was okay, as they were guided down a white marble staircase with shiny silver railings, that spiraled to the right as they walked down. The sounded of pumping music could be heard louder and louder as they neared the bottom of the stairs. Once downstairs, Mr. Chou walked Dana over to the counter in close trail with Travis on the other side as Dana held him in her other arm.
The lady at the counter was a gorgeous Indian woman with full, arched eyebrows and slanted eyes, she was adorned in a sheer, red, full-length gown. Her nipples protruded from behind the fabric and Dana blinked repeatedly to take in her luscious nipples.
“Miss, you can leave your purse here. Your name please?” The woman waited for a response, also admiring Dana.
“Dana. My name is Dana.” Dana responded handing her purse.
The woman wrote Dana’s name on a piece of red paper in black marker and put it in the side pocket of the purse. She then turned and entered through an unlocked a black door.
Mr. Whou smiled and began giving directions to each floor and what it included. In his thick accent he explained they were on the main floor which was the dance floor. It was considered the “Mingle” floor. There, they were to enjoy free drinks and appetizers of their choice. A waiter handed both Dana and Travis house specials. The orange flavored Martini was delicious. Mr. Whou pointed to the silver elevator and stated that the second floor was the black light floor. The whole floor was black light and space-age in its setting. The ceiling was reminiscent of twilight space with bright stars that rotated.
“If you are in a spontaneous mood I recommend the third floor. The room is simply called L.I.C.K.” Mr. Whou said with a smile.
"There are no clothes allowed on this floor. None." He was stern in his words.
Mr. Whou's black faced, black diamond Jacob’s watch was blinking in red from the inner face of the watch. Without hesitating he spoke and left.
"Excuse me, he is here. I must go. Enjoy."
The song “Little Freak” by Usher came on. Again the crowd went wild. The dance floor filled with gorgeous women and handsome men with half open dress shirts, some were bare chest. Dana’s eyes danced over all the eye-candy that rhythmically roamed around her. Someone grabbed the hand of Dana, it was the dark woman from the website photo. Her hair was flat-ironed jet black with dark honey blonde streaks. Had she not been so gorgeous she would not have pulled the hairstyle off. Her dark royal blue dress hugged her curves splendidly. Her eyes were a deep hazel brown. Dana followed her deeper into to the dance floor, as her nervous heart pounded. Travis smiled and the woman began to dance magnetically on Dana. Her hands glided lightly down Dana’s body. The moment the woman straddled her thigh, Dana could feel the heat of her mound massaging her thigh. Dana stared into the woman’s eyes in awe. The orange Martini had heated her whole body, her nervousness left, as the seductively mysterious woman leaned forward and softly sucked Dana’s bottom lip and signaled Travis closer. She deeply kissed her sliding her tongue in rhythm, Dana’s mouth responded. She had never kissed a woman. Her mouth was warm, yet her tongue and full lips knew how to navigate the succulent moment as if she’d had years of experience.
“That shit is so sexy.” Travis stated in approval which only made Dana embrace the woman even tighter. Travis’ thickness could be felt compressed between Dana's butt cheeks as he seductively talked and kissed the nape neck from behind.
“Grip her ass, Baby. Explore her body.” Then his tongue would dance on her neck elevating her sexual courage. Dana's hands glided down the slopes of this woman’s femininity. She palmed the dark brown goddess’ ass between her fingers. The gorgeous woman then joined Travis, rotating her tongue on the same side that he was already enticing. Dana's attention was momentarily diverted; her body was inevitability floating in ecstasy. She closed her eyes and pulled the women closer, grinding her hot center on the woman's leg and pulling Travis's hardened dick deeper between her cheeks. All else faded as hundreds on the dance floor turned into three.
"Can I take you to the L.I.C.K.? Both of you will be pleased," the woman smiled.
Dana and Travis looked at each other and kissed, then nodded. The woman took both of them by the hand leading them to large, silver, double doors. She then pressed her finger against a small square print reader of some sort. The doors slid open.
The women turned and gave simple instruction. It was the first time she looked serious yet seductive.
"Cross into fantasy and be fulfilled, or simply turn and dance the night away." she said opening both arms to invitation.
Travis and Dana stepped forward and the doors slid closed. Voices of sexual pleasure could be heard, moans, groans, grunts, and screaming orgasms. As some thick, red, silk curtains opened, Dana and Travis’ hearts raced and she squeezed his hand. The woman in the blue dress walked in front and began talking.
"You will see many things, soft bondage, discipline, sadism, masochism, threesomes, foursomes, voyeurism, all is a candy land but…" she smiled and stopped.
Dana and Travis were standing in front of a seven foot window that displayed a middle eastern woman riding a well-built white man in reverse cowgirl on a round, black sheeted bed. She was riding veraciously gripping both his shins. Her hair was sweaty and wild. His toes curled. When the woman saw Dana and Travis she smiled and rode faster and got louder. She then leaned back rubbing her clit to orgasm and the vanilla skinned shaft also pumped harder and faster. Dana and Travis were loose-jawed. As the man came, the sandy brown-skinned woman took him in whole and he bucked in climax. With his gooey release oozing from the corners of her mouth onto her hands she sucked and stroked his now-sensitive dick. The woman finished the lifeless, yet satisfied man off. Looking at Dana and Travis and licking her fingers clean, she smiled.
"She cannot see you. But knows you were watching. It's a two-way mirror. Come on you will now take your challenge." The woman said, walking on to the end of the hall again. There were two red double doors this time, which she opened with her print.
"This is scary but exciting, we are new to this." Travis said.
"This, I know. But, you want to be forever, right? You love him?" the woman asked.
"Why, yes. Of course, I do." Dana responds gripping his hands.
"And I love her." Travis said ensuring their bond.
The woman looked at them holding hands, smiled, and walked into the room. It was square shaped with black and gold curtains concealing each side.
The woman stopped them in the middle of the room. They all stood on a large, gold- marbled letter “L” emblem.
"Dana and Travis, you chose from one of these four gold cards. Each card is a sexual fantasy you must fulfill. The way she said it meant there was no option from that point. If you chose not to, you are to never return, ever. It was the first time she was dead serious. Out of nowhere, Mr. Whou appeared standing with a black box containing four gold encrusted cards.
"Turn and chose a card."
Dana and Travis jumped slightly. They had not heard any footsteps behind them. He was just there. The smile Mr.Whou had earlier that night was gone, he had a charming stare but, dead-serious facial expression.
"You may choose. Do not turn around until you have chosen a card." The gorgeous woman gave them a moment.
"Well, Babe, are you ready?"
"I guess, lets pick one."
"We chose the fourth gold card." Travis said. "It's her favorite number"
The woman then spoke.
"Okay. You may turn around now."
She was completely naked. Her body shined a dark, flawless coffee brown. Her nipples hard and large with a gold bar piercing in both. She was truly a goddess; her lips full and eyes almond-shaped. She only wore shiny gold six inch heels with a red bottom and the golden, heart-shaped hair surrounding her thick vertical lips with a protruding clit. Dana and Travis each nibbled their bottom lips at the sight of her.
"You two have chosen the card of Pleasure Voyeurs. You will both be bound, pleased and forced to watch…each other. You have no hands, no legs: only your eyes and imaginations to experience what the other feels." the goddess smiled.
"You two are not to speak again until afterward. Silence is golden," she sucked her index finger.
Two more naked women in red, high heels with red masquerade masks entered the room. One had smooth French vanilla skin with perky pink toned nipples. She was thin but curvy. Her lips were shaven clean. The other woman, a pure contrast with jet black, glistening skin. She looked almost like marble, she was so shiny. Her teeth a deep ivory white. They took Travis by his hand and led him to the open curtains of the room. Dana for the first time that night felt awkward and alone.
Two loin-clothed men appeared and walked toward Dana. Her heart pounded as they appeared from the dim shadows with shiny golden body paint. Her palms were sweaty. They were of magnificent physique from head to toe. The thin, cloth fabric dangled on one thick, ivory dick and one thick, milk-chocolate dick. The shorter, white male had crystal blue eyes and sexy thin lips that peered from behind his black masquerade mask. His manhood was a thick imprint half mast. The bronze, man had wavy shoulder length hair, full lips, and was smiling from under his black mask. His thickness was long and leaning to the left almost visible against his thigh. Dana was more in wonderment than reluctance. She looked at her ring.
"You love him, this is only a fantasy, nothing more. Dive Dana and swim to shore." The goddess encouraged her. The two men hooked their arm in Dana's and led her to the room.
The room was dim. Travis and Dana were both blindfolded as their hearts began to beat with increased speed. They were standing about seven feet apart, yet bound by straps. The straps were applied to the wrists and ankles of each guest. There was a pause. As the curtains opened the entire room was full of mirrors. They were facing each other. The blindfolds were removed. Travis instantly shook his head as Dana was about to speak.
A loud voice in a speaker spoke, "This is L.I.C.K. Here, you will discover what it is like for Eros to lick you. Enjoy and never forget it."
The two women appeared. The two men appeared. The women walked over to Travis. The white and black seductive ladies walked around Travis as his head and eyes followed. The white women traced his chest and descended in front of him dragging her lips and nose against him. Travis shook with anticipation. Dana slightly clinched as waves of jealousy passed through her. She didn’t blink. The white women passed his rising erection and licked his legs, down to his feet and began to suck his toes. Travis clinched his fist as the sensation traveled to his dick. He was hard. He stared at Dana who stared back. Envy and sensual delight wrestling within her. The black woman descended, engulfing his manhood. Travis involuntarily inhaled as the woman with his dick in her throat simultaneously licked his balls. He drifted into ecstasy. Dana saw this drifting and was desirous, horny, and wanted to fight the restraints.
"You are mine," the white male’s deep voice rumbling in her ear made Dana jumped.
"You are mine,” the black male’s deep voice chided in as he licked the her neck on the other side. Dana bit her lip. She stared at Travis who also was being affected by the green-eyed covetous monster, although, a part of him was increasingly aroused at the mere thought. They were in love and war. The white, male specimen began soft sucking Dana's left breast, the black Adonis on the left. Dana's body shook from within.
"She tastes wonderful" the white man whispered.
"She is delectable," the black man savored. The vanilla-skinned man circled behind Dana. Dana’s mixed emotions grew as she watched the black woman gagging and drafting voraciously on Travis. The white woman had engaged his balls in savoring moans. She was about to speak until she felt the white male’s warm tongue enter her anus. She gasped loudly, breaking Travis trance. He spoke.
"Baby…"
The voice in speaker spoke.
"Silence!"
The black male descended to his knees. Looking over his shoulder at Travis, he smiled, then turn and buried his face in Dana's wet dripping pussy. Tears formed and she fought futilely. She came upon the sheer contact. The power of the moment was too much. She gushed and stared and nutted without words. Travis fought as the white woman tempered him with her finger, anally. The black woman massaged his prostate at the same time sucking the tip of his pulsating manhood. He hummed as waves of fluid exploded in staccato bursts into the woman's yearning mouth which then, sucked even harder. Dana moaned. Travis moaned. Their eyes locked in orgasmic bliss. They felt each other’s gratification as jealousy ventured away.
The men released her ass and wet dripping lips. The women released Travis's body. They all stood and began unloosening the hands of both Travis and Dana.
"You two are only close enough to clinch hands." The voice of the goddess spoke. "But why should you? Touch is of the mind.”
The two men gently placed Dana on the floor, positioning her on all fours with the black male in front. The white, masked man kneeled before Dana's ass. The echo of an ass smack rang out. Dana purred. The light tapping of flesh against flesh sounded off as the white male slapped his thick, vanilla cock against Dana's cheeks. Travis moved forward, the women pulled him down. The white woman sprawled out on all fours in front of him and spread her syrupy wet vagina. The black woman bent him over and force-fed him sweet, pussy juice from the back with her hands on the woman's shoulder. The woman on her knees applied a condom. She assumed her position and slowly backed up on Travis and her drenched chasm suctioned him in.
The white man slid on a gold condom and began dipping the head of his dick in and out of Dana. The tease drove Dana crazy as her mini orgasms came in waves. She wanted more. He slapped and massaged her ass. Travis and Dana locked eyes.
"Fuck me" the white woman spoke. Travis began an aggressive stroke. He stared at Dana as his anger and desire took over, he fucked the woman with loud ass clapping stroke. He looked into his wife’s eyes.
"Fuck me" Dana moaned and stared back. She hated Travis’s pleasure and yet loved him.
The white male gripped Dana’s ass and gave quivering, ass-pounding strokes. The sound of wet pussy and screams from Dana and the other woman could be heard. The black man and woman had disappeared. Travis gritted his teeth and came. The woman quickly turned around and ripped the condom off, and finished him. She sucked his body into a horizontal retreat as he sheepishly attempted running from her. He was left panting on his back. Dana was zoned out as she detonated
"Oh god, oh god, oh, oh, oh"
The hot fluid her from her convulsing spewing pussy decorated the floors from. The man fucked harder wading through her sexual flashfloods. Dana slapped the floor in order to cope with this sensation she felt coursing through every inch of her body. She was looking into Travis’ eyes, reaching out for him. The curtains opened as roars of applause, cheers, “oohs” and “ahhh’s” echoed in the room. Women with open blouses and men with unbuttoned dress slacks had been compelled to indulge themselves in Dana & Travis’s fantasy world. The four gamers of sexual desire and lust lay exhausted. The crowd cheered, chanting, "L.I.C.K."
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