Jake is mine now, and we will soon discover our more kinky side.
Seven months later and Jake had not only became a regular visitor to the cancer ward visiting often with Braydon and all the other boys. More importantly, he became my boyfriend Jake encourages me to be open to new things sexually, so I felt confident but still nervous talking to him about Excalibur a kink club located in our modest town excitedly I prepared for our evening, I wanted to get Jake as interested as I was. I took my time wearing a dress that Jake liked, cooking his favorites, setting out candles and the like. After dinner, we sat watching a comedy on television., when I finally broached the subject.
"Jake, have you ever heard of a place called Excalibur?" glancing at him to see if the name meant anything to him.
"It's on the east side close to Lamont street."
"The name sounds familiar, what is it a new club?"
"You could say that.Cindy my friend from school, who came to visit last week, while you were out of town, she wanted to go, so we went. Jake, it was not your typical club."
"It is a sex club!" Jake sat up straight, and it was apparent that I now had his undivided attention.
"Okay, tell me what was it like? Did you like it? What did you and Cindy do?"
"Hold on Jake and I will tell you all about it. When we arrived we entered a small waiting room. We were met by a woman who handed us a packet marked 'membership,' and a non-disclosure Agreement. Once the area was filled up we were met by Ethan Black the owner of the club who told us that we were allowed, into any of the common areas of the club, to watch only. participation, would require completed paperwork, in addition, we would need to have a medical certification form filled out. Submissive's who are unattached or un-collared could join for free for six months. It seemed safe and private, not at all what I thought it would be like," I paused to observe Jake's reaction.
"Well, go on, tell me Cindy,you know I am on pins and needles here."
"So, if we wanted to join the club we would need to attend a class letting us know how we were to act within the club. That night was 'open,' although we still must speak and be respectful all Dom's, rules were generally relaxed for visitors until twelve AM, at which time the club would be closed to all but members."
"Inside it was like most other clubs, but extra large with a bar at one end and a sunken area on the other end. The bar area had, of course, the bar, but also a small kitchen area where small sandwiches and snack foods were served a moderate sized dance floor made up that area. Between the bar area and the dungeon area, was a large sitting area with couches and daybeds for 'aftercare.' Across from that area was a smaller seating area for submissive's.
The main part of the club was the dungeon it looked the part with a stone facade, an octangular shaped sunken area, with pillars large metal rings were attached. One of the theses had a woman who had both arms cuffed to a long chain which ran through the metal ring she was on her knees between a man's legs servicing him. Another had a naked woman, also cuffed, who was being auctioned off to a crowd of elegantly dressed men."
"O-my-God! That sounds so hot," Jake exclaimed. "Oh, we have got to join this club."
"Just listen there is so much more. Between each of these pillars are areas where scenes, can be staged one woman, was cuffed to a large wooden X, arms, and legs spread wide, her head was thrown back she was moaning, her face flush, breathing quick simply put, Jack, she looked like she was in ecstasy. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen the way he swung the flogger in a wide figure-eight motion the ends coming in contact with her ass, and thighs, in a rhythm that was both erotic and chilling. His full attention was on her, he stopped every so often checking on her whispering quietly in her ear. When he was done he carefully removed her from the cross wrapped her in a blanket, carried her to a couch, whispering in her ear the whole time." Jake reached up and wiped a lone tear from my cheek, and pulled me in close.
"This really affected you didn't baby."
"Yes, it did. One of the girls seeing how it all affected me, asked if she and her Master could talk to me, they answered many of my questions and asked me some of me. I told them I thought I was a submissive and Jake, they agreed."
"We should visit this club someday soon, very soon."
"You would do that with me?"
Jake took me into his arms, holding me close, turning in his arms I lifted my face to his offering him my lips in silent invitation. Welcoming, he accepted by lifting my chin and sweeping in for a deep kiss, licking the seam, seeking the heat within, I opened to him, my body reacting to his, of its own accord, we took from each other, our tongues performing an age-old dance, as we worshiped one another. Hands became tangled in clothing, hearts raced, heads swam, i am not sure how we made it to the bedroom. As soon as we stumbled our way into the room Jake picked me up tossing me playfully on the bed, covering my body with his, his leg between my thighs rubbing against my core as our hands explored each other's bodies, drawing lines with fingertips writing a masterpiece he took me higher into an erotically fueled haze. light kisses circling the puckered tips of my breast, repeating the action with his tongue, finally sucking the rosy peaks into his mouth
"I need you inside me, Jake," I begged
"I am not done with you yet spread those beautiful legs for me, wider, Oh, baby I will never get enough of this beautiful sight all pink and wet just for me. He traced his fingertip lightly through my moist tissues"
He took the rope attached to the top posts of the bed and secured my wrists, then he started at my ankle placing light kisses continuing up to my knee, the sweet torture continued ever higher, stopping at my inner thigh to lightly bite the flesh there. Heat, and sexually charged need had started in my belly, now raged, like an inferno at the apex of my thighs, and only Jake could satisfy the demands of my body.
He placed a hand on the inside of either thigh using his thumbs he spread my outer lips giving him total access. Starting at the entrance, he licked from back to front, circling my clit causing my pussy to clench in anticipation. Jake was not done he alternated between fucking me with his tongue and fingers, to tracing my clit with his tongue, I never knew when one sweet torment would end and the next was to begin.
"Oh, I love having you, all tied up and spread out like a buffet for me. You know, I could eat at this buffet all day long and never be satisfied." Jake whispered against my core.
"Jake, please, I don't think I can take anymore," I moaned. "Ohhhh, Jake, I need you."
Finally, Jake crawled up my body. Settling between my thighs and leaning down for a kiss that tasted of me. He pulled away, looking into my eyes for several breathtaking moments, before driving his cock fully inside me, setting the mushroomed head against my cervix. We moaned in unison contented finally. Neither of us moved, for several long seconds, minutes, I am not sure which. When we finally started moving we were in unison it was raw and carnal he dove into me time and time again as I arched my body upwards to his fighting the need for release. I nails dug into his back holding him to me, Jake drove my temperature higher, pulling me towards that swirling, tumbling, trembling in my core, then finally allowing it to burst loose freeing me from his sweet torment. My pussy clenched pulsing with my racing heart, tipping Jake towards his own release.
Reaching up he pulled the end of the tie freeing my arms as he collapsed on top of me. The weight of his body a welcome comfort, as we came down from that incredible high we fell asleep, like that, legs, and sheets still tangled together. My last thought was of the Dom and Sub, soon very soon, I hoped, it would be Jake and I.
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