Honey Lust: Love In This Club (FINISHED VERSION)

I’m Akayla, I’m 30, and I work as an office manager at an advertising agency in Phoenix, AZ.

I’ve just gone through a double breakup--with both my best friend and my boyfriend because I caught them together in a compromising position at my house, which happened a year ago. I then received an invitation to their wedding six months later. The wedding’s at a beachside hotel and resort in a place called Pineapple Cove, California. My wedding invitation stated that I could bring a plus one. 

Part of me wanted nothing to do with the two people who had betrayed me, but then again I might find my date while I’m in town for the wedding, which is three weeks from now. So I packed my bags, gassed up my convertible, drove from Phoenix to Pineapple Cove with an invitation in hand.

As soon as I arrived in town, I checked into a four-star downtown hotel. I unpacked my bags, including the dress I planned on wearing to the wedding, a one-shoulder number, since the wedding’s at the beach and the reception’s at the hotel and resort. One day, I went to a local coffeehouse on Main Street and ordered an iced caramel coffee with a shot of espresso. I looked at my invitation while I drank my coffee.

To be honest, I didn’t want to go to the damn wedding of two people who deserved my wrath and had me contemplating a double murder in my mind, But on the flip side, I did RSVP and had planned on bringing a plus one. The best way to get over an ex is to get under a new one. Thankfully, I’d already bought them a gift, though I didn’t want to give them a damn thing after all the shit they had put me through.

While I was lost in thought about the wedding, I was briefly interrupted by a male voice saying to me, “Excuse me, is this seat taken?”

I looked up and said, “No, you can sit here with me.”

He then sat across from me with a coffee in his hand, he had almond-shaped eyes and honey-kissed skin. He wore a gray suit and tie, had on a pair of glasses, and a name tag that said “Kevon” 

“Are you new in town?” Kevon asked me.

“I’m from Arizona, Phoenix to be exact. I’m visiting and in town for a wedding.” I replied as I showed him the wedding invitation. 

“Oh, I’m sure it’s a joyous occasion.” He said, looking at the invitation.

“I’m sure it is, though I have mixed feelings about it.” I said to him.

Then, I asked him, “Are you single, Kevon?”

“I’m very much single.” He replied.

“The reason I had asked is because I need a plus one for the wedding. Would you like to be my date?” I asked him.

With a dimpled smile, he said, “I’m flattered and I’d be honored to be your date for the wedding, Akayla.”

“Great, do you have a phone number that I can call you?” I asked Kevon.

Kevon and I then exchanged phone numbers before we continued our conversation, I learned that he’s the manager at the hotel I’m staying at and that he also works the front desk as the concierge. We both walked back to the hotel; he went to the front desk and I went back to my hotel room. While I was in the hotel lobby, I noticed a mini flyer promoting an event for a nightclub in town, so I picked up a copy of the flyer before going to the hotel room.

I looked at the flyer, which said “Masquerade Night” with a mask on top of it, the bottom said, “Saturday night, 8 o’clock at  Club Pleasure”. The event’s taking place on the same day as the wedding, but at a different time. I compared both of the events, the wedding’s in the early afternoon and the masquerade night at Club Pleasure takes place later. 

Then, an idea came to me, which was to buy a new, sexier dress for the masquerade event. I decided to go on a bit of a shopping spree at the Pineapple Cove Mall, an outdoor shopping center. 

Fast forward to the day of the so-called wedding, I went with Kevon and drove in his car to the Seaside Serenity Hotel & Resort, where the wedding reception took place. Kevon wore his best formal tuxedo, looking like a male model with his black hair parted at the center. The wedding was at the beach, Ashley (the bride/my ex-best friend) wore a mermaid-style wedding dress as she walked down the aisle and Dalton (the groom/my ex-boyfriend) smiling back at her. 

Kevon and I watched as the couple recited their wedding vows in front of family and friends, though my mind was on my date as I briefly looked at him. After the wedding came the reception and after party, I had the best time with Kevon, forgetting all about the backstabbing bride and groom. We snuck away to the restroom for a quick makeout session, Kevon’s an amazing kisser and I liked the way he held me close while we were making out.

After that, we came back to the reception, we danced to music courtesy of a live jazz band and ate some yummy dinner served buffet-style. We walked over to the table where the newly married couple sat and wished them the best. I had thanked the bride for taking my ex off of my hands. 

“I also want to thank you two for showing me your true colors and for proving to me that I deserve better. I deserve both a best friend who isn’t a jealous backstabber and a man who’s not a needy liar, cheater, and a total piece of crap.” I said to them with a smile, killing them both with kindness and cutting them out of my life with class because they’re not worth a damn to me anymore.

I did enjoy having some wedding cake, by the way. The cake had three tiers each with a different flavor: vanilla in the first tier, red velvet in the second tier, and marble cake in the third tier; I had a slice of red velvet for the first piece.

“Have another piece of cake, I don’t like for you to look so thin.” Kevon said as he offered me a second piece of wedding cake, this time it was vanilla.

We left the wedding reception before it got dark so we could get ready for the masquerade night at Club Pleasure. I went to my hotel room and changed into my new, sexy dress that I had bought at the mall. My sexy dress was a black velvet strapless maxi with rhinestones, a boned corset, and a high slit; I wore my dress with faux suede pumps and my midnight shoulder-length hair was in a side ponytail with curled ends.

Kevon took a look at me and said, “Oh my God! Akayla, you look absolutely stunning in that dress.”

“Thank you, Kevon. I couldn’t decide between this dress and a few others that I bought at the mall.” I replied with a smile.

“I feel like I’m in the presence of a goddess. It’s your ex’s loss anyway.” Kevon said to me while we put on our masks for the masquerade night. 

Eight o’clock came and we had arrived at Club Pleasure’s Masquerade Night. The club was filled with masquerade-masked men and women, the DJ playing R&B hits from the 90s and the 2000s, and the servers handed out champagne, finger foods, and sexy named cocktails. The club was full of activity and socializing, the dance floor filled with dancing, and the bartenders put on a show while making the drinks. Kevon and I went onto the dance floor, I got to see his beautiful eyes through his mask. He held me close while we danced to The Dream’s “Rockin’ That Thang”.

We danced to a few songs and went over to the bar to people-watch while I sipped on a cocktail. Kevon, on the other hand, admired me as I sat with my leg draped over the other. I felt very sexy in that dress because it showed off my curves and the high slit showed my thick thigh. 

We then returned to the dance floor and held each other close. Next thing you know, we were approached by a masked stranger. I got a good look at him; he had honey-kissed skin and almond-shaped eyes like that of Kevon, except he had tattoos on his hands.

“Mind if I cut in?” He asked.

I looked at Kevon and he nodded yes. “Don’t worry, I’ll be in the men’s room. I’ll be back shortly.” He said as he stepped aside.

So I got to dance with the masked stranger, he turned out to be an amazing dancer. 

“You’ll have to excuse me, but you look very sexy tonight.” He said to me.

“Why thank you.” I replied.

“Are you sure you’re not Angelina Jolie? Because that dress you have on looks like something she wore.” He added.

Sexy, a good dancer, and a charmer all in one, I thought to myself smiling at him, responding to his compliment. “Well you’re quite sexy yourself.” I said to him, returning the compliment.

A few minutes later, Kevon rejoined on the dance floor and all three of us started dancing. The masked stranger had placed his hands on my shoulders while Kevon placed his hands on my waist. The DJ played “Freak Me” by Silk as the three of us danced, it was so hot having to dance with two men at the same time; all this plus the R&B music playing made it much sexier. Not gonna lie, I had more fun at this club than at the wedding.

“I have to take care of something real quick, I’ll be back. You two keep dancing.” the masked stranger said as stepped out.

It was back to just me and Kevon on the dance floor, we looked into each other’s eyes as we danced. 

“This music has me in the mood, like I want to enjoy some sexy time with you.” I had said to Kevon.

“You know, I’ve always wanted to do a little public display of affection with a beautiful woman. Now that you’re here, I want to kiss you here on the dance floor and make it come true.” Kevon replied.

With that being said, Kevon held me in his arms and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. We made out with passion in the middle of the dance floor, I felt his hand on my upper thigh as we continued to kiss. The masked stranger made his return and then said, “We got one of the rooms ready for a little privacy.”

Kevon and I followed the stranger upstairs to one of the five private rooms. The room we entered had a red couch, a table that had a serving tray filled with fruit and finger foods, and champagne chilling in an ice bucket; the three of us then sat together on the plush red couch. From there, Kevon and I fed each other fruit while the masked stranger started kissing on my shoulder. The stranger then poured some champagne into a glass, dipped a strawberry in it, and fed it to me. The combination of the champagne’s fizziness and the juicy, plump strawberry tickled my taste buds; Kevon kissed my lips while the masked stranger kissed on one side of my neck, their hands rubbing on different parts of my body. My hands touched both of their faces and the masked stranger got his turn to kiss my lips.

“Akayla, would it be okay with you if he watched us?” Kevon whispered to me, asking for my permission

“He can stay and watch.” I replied with a nod.

Kevon took my hand as we got up from the couch and moved over to one side of the room. I could hear the DJ play “Love In This Club” by Usher, which was perfect timing because we were about to have sex in front of a masked stranger in the private room of a nightclub. He planted a deep, passionate kiss on my lips and his strong hands rubbed all over my body.

While we kissed, I unbuttoned his black button-down shirt and removed it from his body; Kevon’s built upper body with his smooth skin, broad shoulders, and six-pack abs had me overheating just a little. I kissed his lips, caressed his body, and said to him, “You’re so incredibly sexy, Kevon.”

“So are you, Akayla.” Kevon said as he kissed my neck.

For a brief moment, I watched the masked stranger as he unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time, giving me a sneak peek of his body. I went back to Kevon and kissed on his body as I pulled on the waistband of his pants before unbuttoning them. I got a feel of his awakening bulge through his boxer shorts; the thought of seeing and also feeling his dick had my pussy creaming in anticipation.

The masked stranger walked up to us and took off shirt. He also had a well-built body though most of it was covered in tattoos, which in my own eyes made him hotter. He then pulled me close and delivered a passionate kiss to my lips. Kevon then found a zipper on the back of my dress and unzipped it as he kissed my neck and shoulders. Good thing my dress had non-slip cups, both men took their time helping me out of my dress till it was on the floor. 

They looked at me with lust-filled eyes and small smiles as they complimented my curvy body while they caressed my soft, melanated skin. I was being worshipped like the goddess that I am, though I had on black lace panties and pumps. I let out a soft moan as they each pleasured me with Kevon’s hand in my panties, rubbing my pussy and the masked stranger kissed and licked my full breasts. 

The masked stranger then looked at me and said, “Let’s take it to the couch where you can get nice and comfortable.” 

“I can’t wait to taste you.” Kevon said to me.

The three of us returned to the plush, red couch where Kevon laid me down as he kissed down my body. I then lifted my hips as he took off my black lace panties, I watched as Kevon held and kissed both of my inner thighs before getting to my bare pussy. I gasped when he licked his fingers and slipped two of them into my pussy. While he fingered my pussy, he started licking and sucking on my clit. I moaned and groaned as my pussy and clit were being pleasured at the same time, he had replaced his fingers with his mouth between my thighs, eating my slit like it was slow melting ice cream. He also stroked his cock at the same time he’s tasting me. I moaned in response to his mouth, switching from the spread eagle position to the ear warmer position, his eyes looking into mine while he continued to go down on me.

The masked stranger knelt beside me as his hand supported my neck while he planted kisses on my face and his other hand was in his boxer shorts, stroking his cock, getting it nice and hard for me. He then took out two Magnum condoms from his pants pocket and gave one to Kevon, I looked at him as he licked his lips, tasting my wetness on his tongue. I rubbed my clit as I watched him take off his boxer shorts, open the wrapper, and put the condom onto his hardened cock. 

 

I sat up on the couch with my legs spread open and my feet flat on the floor for the delight position, Kevon got on his knees, and aligned his pelvis between my legs before he thrusted into my pussy. He held on to my waist while he made deep, slow strokes as my pussy squeezed his condom-covered cock.

“Ohhh…ohhh….mmmm….Kevon, you feel so good inside me.” I moaned into his ear.

The masked stranger sat beside me as he played with my hair and kissed on my neck, he stroked his thick cock as he watched me and Kevon while his other hand rubbed on one of my thighs; I’m sure he’s getting turned on at the thought of sexing me next and what positions he wants to try with me. 

Kevon and I then switched into the spooning position, where we laid on our sides and he entered my pussy from behind, his hands touched my body while we kissed each other’s lips and whispered into each other’s ears. I then got on top of him as we got into the reverse cowgirl position and I rode on top of Kevon, I squeezed my pussy onto his cock while on top. The masked stranger joined in by planting kisses on my belly and licking my nipples, I wanted to make sure he didn’t get left out. I rode Kevon’s cock slow and deep before I moved a little faster, feeling every inch of him inside me; his hands held on to my hips and also caressed my back while I was on top. 

The masked stranger laid his body across the couch while Kevon and I got ready to change positions. I watched as the masked stranger took off his boxer shorts and showed off his naked body, his thick cock was ready for me. I start by taking his cock into my hand, stroking it up and down, and listening to his moans. As I continued stroking his cock, I delivered soft, slow licks while I pleasured myself by rubbing my pussy with my free hand. I felt his hand softly playing with my hair as I went down on him, I then moaned as I felt Kevon licking my pussy from behind. 

“Oh my God, that feels so good…let me see those pretty eyes.” The masked stranger moaned in response. I looked at the masked stranger as I slowly sucked him.

Kevon and I were then in doggy style on the floor, he held my waist as he deep stroked my pussy while the masked stranger kissed my lips and I moaned in his mouth. Kevon’s strokes were still deep when he moved from slow to fast and back, he also kissed on my back and shoulders. We swirled into the drill position till I was on my back, I wrapped my legs around Kevon’s hips, and rested my ankles against his back. I felt every inch of Kevon’s thick cock hitting my g-spot with each thrust to where we called out each other’s names during the climax. Next thing you know, he removed the condom from his cock and came on my lower belly. We held each other and shared a hot, passionate kiss as we got up from the floor, Kevon sat himself down on the couch and relaxed as it was the masked stranger’s turn to fuck me.

“I want to taste you.” the masked stranger said to me in a sensual tone.

The masked stranger with his awakened cock got up from the couch, walked up to me, passionately kissed my lips, and caressed my entire body with his tattooed hands before placing my back against the wall. He then took the bottle of champagne from the ice bucket, a couple of strawberries, and a can of whipped cream from the room’s mini fridge; he first poured some of the champagne down my frontal body and licked it off my neck, breasts, and belly. Then, he applied the whipped cream to my legs and thighs, he scooped up the whipped cream with the strawberries from my thighs and legs, fed them to me, and licked the cream from my legs. I moaned as he licked my pussy while he held on to my waist, his tongue tasted me between my legs, and my wetness coated his full lips. 

He got up from between my legs and said, “I love the way you taste.”

“I can’t wait for you to get inside me, I’m so wet right now.” I replied to him as I caressed his naked body.

I watched as the masked stranger put the Magnum condom onto his thick cock. We moved from the wall to the back of the couch, where we were in the standing googie style position. He held on to my body as he entered his cock into my pussy, inch by inch till he was fully inside me, he gave it to me deep while his hands wandered all over my body. He also did things like whispered sexy things in my ear, kissed on my neck, and licked on my back. 

“Your pussy feels so amazing.” He said to me.

We then moved to the couch where I went into reverse cowgirl position. The masked stranger held onto my hips and also grabbed my ass while I rode on his lap, switching from slow to fast tempos. I briefly looked at him as he enjoyed it all, I enjoyed it as well from the way I moaned and groaned. I kept going as we reached the climax, Kevon got a view from watching me touching my body while I was on top of the masked stranger, who was about to reach a climax.

“Oh my God, I’m about to cum, I want to cum on your back.” The masked stranger moaned to me.

The masked stranger had finally come when he pulled out, took off the condom, and delivered backshots on my lower back. He pulled me close to his lusty, sweaty body, looked at me, and said, “You’re really glowing.” 

“I’m sweaty too though the afterglow agrees with me.” I replied to him.

“I’ll be back to get us some water. You two just relax.” Kevon said as he got redressed and headed downstairs to the bar.

“Can I take off your mask?” He asked me.

“You may.” I said.

With his hands, he lifted the mask from my eyes and I did the same to him. We shared a passionate, post-coital kiss while our bodies recovered. 

“My name’s Akayla.” I said to him.

“Pleasure to finally meet you, I’m Cameron.” He said.

No longer the masked stranger, I got to know Cameron a little better, once Kevon came back to the private room with three cold bottles of water. Kevon and Cameron went to the same high school (graduated two years apart), Cameron’s a promoter for Club Paradise (he also comes by the hotel to give out flyers for the club’s events), and that they also live in the same apartment building. 

“What do you think of Club Paradise so far?” Cameron asked me.

“It’s incredible, even better with the two of you. It made me forget all about my ex!” I replied looking at both men.

“We definitely enjoyed you too, Akayla.” Kevon said to me.

This night had checked all the boxes for me. Sex at a public place, going beyond the bedroom, a potential threesome, sex with a stranger, and also trying different positions…I’m glad I had so much fun, it was past midnight when Kevon, Cameron, and I went back downstairs once we got dressed and rehydrated. There was still a crowd though a bit small and the DJ was still playing R&B music, I hope I get see more of Kevon and Cameron before I go back to Phoenix soon.

“If you two are ever in Phoenix, look me up.” I said to the both of them.

THE END