smut n stuff

triple fuck (part I)

(unedited)

W Y A T T

LOUD AND CROWDED clubs are things that I tend to try and avoid. The hot and heavy atmosphere is too hard to handle when I could be sitting at home sorting through files or answering business emails.

I'm a man of many talents - but clubbing is definitely not one of them.

"Ahh, there he is!" An annoyingly familiar voice booms, snapping me out of my current state of misery.

"Hello Tony." I shake his hand politely, forcing a smile onto my face. "How's business these days?"

He shrugs, taking a sip of his iced beverage that resembles scotch. "Pretty damn good - you?"

"Same here." I nod my head.

Tony Andrews - the most self conceited bastard in the business industry. The only reason why I tolerate his bullshit is because he's my business partner and my biggest funder.

And he also happens to be my brother in law.

Yep, you heard that right. The son of a bitch snatched up my oldest sister and I'm secretly convinced that she's completely miserable. I mean, who wouldn't be if they had to wake up next to Tony every single morning.

I politely excuse myself to the bar, feeling a bit better to be away from the VIP section. I can hear all sorts of laughter coming from Tony and all the other guys that decided to meet up with us. I let out a tired sigh, running my hand down my face in exhaustion.

I order a godfather and make myself comfortable in one of the barstools. Thankfully this club is in the higher class, so the furniture and seating is expensive and comfortable. I take small sips of my drink when it arrives, looking around the club with a bored expression.

I shouldn't be here. I should be at home working - time is money.

As I'm lazily scanning the wild crowd, my eyes find a sudden interest in a certain woman that's walking off of the dance floor.

I know that I shouldn't stare at a complete stranger, but damn this woman is beautiful. I can't help but admire her body as it sways to the Rihanna song that's pumping throughout the building. A two piece set hugs her skin, accentuating her breasts and showing her toned stomach. Her curves look edible, and I can't help but lick my lips. Her face is even more beautiful than her body and her short shoulder length hair makes her jaw line look more prominent.

What the hell is wrong with me?

I sound like a horny teenager for crying out fucking loud!

I never pay attention to woman - I stick to what I know best, which is work work work.

I sigh, taking one last glance at the sexy female before forcing my body back towards the VIP area.

I don't have time for any sort of relationship, even just strictly sexual ones. Yeah, sex is amazing, but every woman I've tried bringing to bed always ended up falling in love with me and getting emotionally attached - so I just stopped having sex. Jerking off is the only sexual pleasure that I've had in a while.