“How was the club last night?”
The question caught me off guard. My step-mom, Danielle, rarely asked me about my going out. With Dad out of town, she was usually bugging me about getting a job, which has been pretty difficult with all this COVID-19 crap going on and most of the businesses were closed. Besides, I wasn’t sure I wanted to talk about the club with anyone.
“What club? I tried to hit O’Malley’s, but it was closed so I just drove around.”
She smirked at me and then actually snorted like she didn’t believe me. I knew I was lying, but how the hell would she know? O’Malley’s was closed, but I ran into two guys who were heading to a private club they knew and invited me along. Neal and Carter seemed like such cool guys.
“I will ask again, how was the club last night? I assume Shay and Stella had a good time as well?”
Holy fuck! How the hell …! My thought processes literally stopped then I remembered the fun I had last night with those two beauties. They had a few surprises for me and it really was a long-held fantasy come true. But how the hell did Danielle know anything?
Then she picked up her phone and looked at the screen. I thought the conversation was over when she turned it toward me and I saw myself between those two dark-skinned beauties. Thankfully the picture didn’t hold many details, although the look of Stella’s ample chest stirred some of my own memories, particularly when she bared her breasts and stuck a nipple in my mouth.
“It sure looks like you had a good time?” Danielle said with a small smile. “Those two are pretty amazing.”
“Wait ... Danielle ... you know them?”
“I should, we used to work together.”
“Work together?”
“Sure, the club is where I met your dad. He was a regular, we both are now.”
I was a little taken aback. You see Stella and Shay weren’t the usual girls who hung out looking to maybe get lucky. They both had … well, I actually felt my butt clench as I remembered feeling Shay when she fulfilled one of my fantasies and slipped her cock into my ass. It wasn’t easy, but thankfully she was smaller than Stella and she used a lubricated condom. Stella took care of another one when she presented me with her own cock and just sat there waiting for me to suck it. I don’t remember hesitating!
“You used to work at the club?”
“You bet, I was one of the servers when we worked together.”
Now I was really confused. The club was a private club and catered mainly to the LGBTQ+ community, at least that’s what Shay told me later that night. Stella and Shay had taken me up to a private area when we had our bit of fun, but when we came back down, I realized the servers also had something extra because most were doing more than serving! But, Danielle used to work there?”
“I see it’s starting to sink in.” Then she fiddled with her phone again and showed me another picture. This one clearly showed Shay behind me with her cock in my ass and Stella in front of me with hers in my mouth. They called it ‘being split-roasted’. Then I remembered seeing the tall, slim server sitting there watching us with her shorts off. I know she was stroking her own cock, I just hadn’t realized she was taking pictures.