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The drive to the Black Diamond was uneventful. Brian and Becca had normal life conversation about the kids and there plans in the coming weeks. As they neared the Black Diamond based on Google Maps directing them, Becca was beginning to shift her legs a bit, rubbing them together. Brian noticed.
"You ok babe?" Brian asked.
"Um…I think so…I'm starting to feel a bit tingly all over…like a warm feeling…it feels good" Becca purred.
"I can already tell my pussy is getting moist…and we havent even begun the night yet. This stuff works fast" she said.
"Fuck hun! That is such a turn on."
Brian noticed he wasn't' quite getting aroused yet. No tingles. Maybe cause he is bigger, it takes longer to kick in. Normally seeing his wife act like this gets him throbbing, but he noticed nothing was happening yet.
When they arrived at The Black Diamond, they found a parking spot and scouted the place from afar. The area they were in wasn't out of their comfort zone for where they lived. It wasn't a rougher part of town, but certainly not the area you typically take a family. They saw a few black guys standing outside the club. The club had a subtle logo of the letters TBD in glowing white inside what appeared to be a black spade. Brian wondered why it was called Diamond yet they didn't use the logo of a diamond. Must be some poker reference.
He noticed his wife Becca had a bit of a glossy sultry look in her eyes.
"How are you feeling hun? You ok to still go in?" Brian asked her.
"mmm yes…I'm feeling really good. I feel a bit high, and it's been so long since I've felt like this. Let's go baby…let's go have some fun, and go home and fuck! I might just fuck you in the car!" Becca moaned.
They got out of the car and headed toward the entrance. As they approached, the black men standing outside took notice of them, and Brian could tell they were eye fucking his wife pretty hard. Becca was oblivious, feeling like she was floating on a cloud at this point.
When they reached the entrance, a large black bouncer was there approving of people to enter.
"ID please" he said, and both he and Becca got their IDs out to show them. The bouncer looked at them for a bit, and said "Brian and Becca, is that right?".
"Yes we are" Brian responded. The bouncer handed them their IDs back.
"Oh yea, our friend Ben Mizer gave us this card to give you to" Brian said as he showed the bouncer the card.
"Oh you know Ben. He is a great customer of ours. Come on in" the bouncer said with a smile.
He opened the doors and immediately we could see the bar, which almost looked more like a club.
Brian and Becca scanned the venue. There was rap playing with deep base, there was a brightly lit bar, a dance floor, and several rows of booths that could fit about 4-6 people.
As they walked in, Brian could feel the eyes of people scanning them. He noticed most of the customers were black, with the occasion speckles of white couples around.
He had his arm around Becca's waist, as a feeling washed over him as that of a protector and ownership. This was their date night, not a 'game' night like they have been doing. They made their way to the booth area to find something more comfortable.
Once they got settled, both of them were moving their bodies to the beat while the song WAP was playing.
"I haven't heard this song in a bit" Brian said, while Becca bounced her head with glossy eyes to the song.
"I have a wet ass pussy for you right now" Becca said looking at Brian dead in the eyes, biting her lip.
Brian slid his hand down to her legs, slowly tracing his fingers a long her inner thigh as she gripped his arm breathing heavy. His fingers traced even further, until his hand was under her black latex miniskirt, his fingertips grazing her already wet pussy.
"Oh!" Brian exclaimed. "You aren't wearing any"
"Panties" Becca finished. "I took them off before we left…though you might enjoy easy access tonight lover" she purred. "I'm so horny right now…I bet my juices will run down my thighs tonight. I might have to go to the bathroom several times to dry them off"
Just as they teased each other, the waitress came up to them. Brian was struck by how attractive she was. Jet black hair, huge tits that were bursting out of a silver tight top, her hard nipples clearly visible, and a short skirt as well. He noticed her top had the same logo as the building, except he saw smaller little spades scattered across the entire silver top.
"Hi you cute couple. I'm Candy…what can I get you to start?" she asked. They both gave their drink orders and Brian followed up with a question.
"Hey Candy. This is our first time here, a friend recommended it. I was just curious, it's called The Black Diamond but the logo is a spade. What is the story with that" he asked.
"We get asked that all the time. So the owner had a roommate and they came up with the concept of this club and while bickering about what it should be called, they had a bet. The owner wanted it called The Black Diamond, and his roommate wanted it called The Black Spade. So they played a simple card game. They each got to draw 1 card from a deck. The first one to draw their respective King of would be the winner. They both went through about 15 cards each. His roomate drew the Jack of Spades. So close. The next card the owner drew was the King of Diamonds. So the Kind of Diamonds trumped the Jack of Spades. The owner wanted the roommate to be a part of the business, but have his loss demonstrated in the logo. If you look really close here, Candy leaned forward to both Becca and Brian showing off her impressive tits and hard nipples, you can see a J in the middle of the spade as well. "
Brian and Becca both squinted but saw it. "Oh yea, there it is". "Thanks for the explanation Candy!" Brian said.
"You are welcome. Well glad you two are having your first experience here. I hope you enjoy your time and I will have your drinks out shortly!" she responded.
Brian and Becca nuzzled into each other as they continued to listen to the music, their hands wandering over each other discreetly. Brian kept noticing several black guys looking over at them, he was certain they were scouting out his sexy wife.
Brian wondered why he wasn't feeling any tingles yet. They were about 2 1/2 hours since taking the gummies. His wife was on cloud 9, constantly shifting her legs, and not only was he not horny, he wasn't feeling anything.
"Hey hun, I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick. I'll be right back!" Brian said.
"mmm ok lover" Becca responded, still gyrating her body to the music in the booth, sipping on her wine.
Brian made his way toward the bathroom, except there was a small line of about 6 guys. He whipped out his phone to text Ben. "Hey Ben…so we are at the club, we took the gummies 2 hours ago. Becca is on fire, but I'm not feeling anything…what's up?" Brian typed out.
As he waited in the line, he felt his phone vibrate with a message. "Hey Brian! Glad Becca is feeling it. Hmmm, you took 2 and she took 1, right?" Ben responded.
"No, you only gave us 2, so we both took 1" Brian annoyingly typed out.
"Oh shit…bro my bad. Guys are supposed to take 2, due to dosing, bodyweight, etc… and girls take 1. A guy taking 1 can actually cause them to be under stimulated somehow…so they don't the crazy horniness that comes with it. Fuck…I'm sorry bro" Ben wrote back.
"What? What the fuck am I supposed to do. I've not even felt myself get aroused tonight" Brian responded.
"Look, I'm sorry man. I should have given you 3 and I fucked up,…we were in a rush that day. I'll make it up to you. Just have a good time with Becca tonight and you should still be able to perform, it just won't be the crazy sex high I described. I'm really sorry! I gotta run to the store, but TTYL" Ben wrote back.
"God damnit!" Brian muttered to himself. The bathroom line moving 1 person at a time. He looked back behind him, over the shoulders of several other guys now in line trying to see his wife, but he couldn't see her thru the crowds.
After about 15 minutes, Brian finally exited the bathroom to make his way back to Becca. As he approached, he noticed a black guy sitting in the booth with Becca.
The black guy slid out of the booth as Brian approached. He extended his hand "Hey, I'm Taylor. I saw this beautiful woman sitting here alone and brought her a drink. She said she was married and waiting on her husband but figured I'd keep her company till you got back. You have a gorgeous wife man, a 10!"
Brian was a bit stunned how direct Taylor was. "Oh hi, yea I'm Brian. Thanks. We are just on a date night and got recommended this place" Brian said shaking Taylors hand.
Becca had a fresh pink looking cocktail in front of her, that she had already began sipping.
"Thanks for the drink Taylor, it's delicious! " Becca beamed.
"You're welcome beautiful. You want anything else, you just let me know. Taylor's got you!" he said with a confident smirk.
I slid into the booth just as Taylor walked away.
"What was that about?" I aske Becca
"Well you were taking a while and I guess they thought I was here alone or something. He offered to buy me a drink and I declined, showing him my wine but he insisted and asked if I was alone. I explained you were in the bathroom and he insisted on sitting with me till you got back, to prevent other guys from coming up. I thanked him, and he had this pink drink made for me. It's so good!"
I reached over and took a small sip. "Wow that is tasty…wonder what's in it. I can definitely taste vodka, but also has a lemonade like flavor.
"Baby…my pussy is on fire. I am so horny. You have teased me all day and I want to fuck so bad. I don't know if I can make it home! Becca said as she clawed at my arm. "I don't know if I have ever felt this horny in my life, it's driving me crazy!".
"Baby…I messaged Ben. He said I was supposed to take 2 but he fucked up and only gave us 2 total. So I'm not feeling anything right now and actually struggling to get aroused. I hope by the time we get home this will have worn off and I will be good to go" Brian somberly said.
"Awww my baby is having trouble getting hard?!. Does this help at all" As Becca's hand began running along my crotch, leaning into me and kissing my neck. I did feel myself getting plump but not the typical speed I usually get hard.
"God that feels good hun…yes it is helping. I think I'll be better later on" Brian said.
Becca pouted a bit but said she understood. Brian kept his hands on her though, rubbing her legs as they continued to listen to the music and drink. His fingers kept tracing her wet pussy, edging her over and over but never letting her get to an orgasm. She felt like she was on the verge at multiple times all night!
The alcohol was hitting her along with the effects of the gummy. She just felt like floating. Brian was getting a bit tipsy himself, despite not drinking as much as he usually does. He felt ok prior to sipping that pink drink.
"I need to use the little girls room, I'll be right back. I need to dry myself" Becca said with a giggle.
She headed off to the bathroom as Brian patiently waited her return, continued to listen to hardcore rap about getting bitches, fucking pussy, girls sucking dick and more. Not the typical music he listens to, but the customers here seemed to be into it.
15 minutes had gone by and his wife still hadn't come back.
Candy the waitress came up to ask Brian if there is anything else he wanted.
"Yea, hopefully my wife soon" he said with a laugh. Candy giggled
"I saw Taylor in the booth with her earlier" she said. "He is quite the charmer, watch out for him" Candy said with a smirk.
"Oh what do you mean" Brian asked.
"Oh I've said too much. Don't worry you are fine" Candy said.
"No, seriously it's ok, what did you mean?"
"Well, Taylor loves white women. Once he sees a particular girl, he kind of sets his sights on her…whether she is taken or not. His tell tale sign is buying them the Passion Overload" Candy said, while glancing down at a partially empty pink drink of Becca's
"Oh. Um, well here they come" Candy said, as she glanced toward the dance floor, with Becca and Taylor walking together back to the booth
My wife's chest was flush red, her legs looked wobbly, her eyes glossy, and she was tipsy
"Hey hun" Becca said, hiccupping in the process. "Me and Taylor were just dancing. He saw me leave the bathroom and grabbed my hand and led me out there…I didn't even have a chance to say no, and we danced…he is SUCH A GOOD DANCER" Becca beamed.
Taylor saw the annoyance on my face. "Hey Brian…I don't get to dance with many beautiful woman. I couldn't resist. She can really move!" smugly.
"Hey hun, maybe we should get going. I think the alcohol is hitting you pretty hard" I tried to reason with her.
"No way! I'm having fun…I feel fucking great" and she whispered in my ear "I'm so fucking horny hun. I need cock so bad right now" as her hand ran across my crotch, oblivious to doing it in front of Taylor.
"You know….if you guys want to have fun, I can sneak you back into one of our back rooms if you want to have a go" Taylor said.
Beccas eyes went wide, looking at Brian.
"OMG, Brian lets do it…I need your cock so bad right now…I need to get fucked. I can't make it home. Please!"
Brian, nervous, wasn't quite sure how to respond.
"You know Brian…if you don't think you can, I'm more than happy to take care of her. I think she may have gotten a little feel on the dance floor" Taylor confidently said.
"What…what is he talking about Becca?" Brian asked her confused.
"oh it's no big deal hunny" *hiccup* . We were dancing and he kept grinding against me. Hunny, I felt him hard. His hand grazed my ass and he knows I'm not wearing panties. He kind of grinded a bit more on me and he took my hand and placed it on his crotch to show me how hard he was. I removed my hand quickly, but I felt him. He is big, but not as big as you" Becca slurred telling me.
"Oh I don't know about that" Taylor said, hearing her comment. "Women change because of me, and that is a fact" he said with dominance.
"My husband is massive…and I bet you he is bigger" she said to Taylor, with glossy drunken eyes.
"Hun, now is not the time or place. We need to go, this isn't a good idea" I responded.
"Hun but you are. You have a huge cock. I need that huge cock inside me right now. " she moaned.
"Oh you wanna bet?" Taylor asked. "I'm down, what is the bet?
Becca realizing what was now being asked tried to back out "Oh um, nevermind I'm drunk I was being stupid" giggle.
Taylor interjected. "I will give you $1000 tonight if your husband is bigger than me. "
Both of our eyes opened wide. We didn't need the money, but that was a hell of an offer. However, I was nervous because I was struggling to get hard tonight.
"Um…nah man. Um…I think we are going to head home…". Brian said.
"Hunny…that is $1,000 and I know you will win…cmon…" Becca interjected.
"And….if you win?" Brian nervously asked.
"I get a handjob from your smoking hot wife" Taylor responded.
"No way…we are out of here" Brian angry said. He grabbed his wife by the hand and began trying to slide out of the booth".
"$5,000. I will give you $5,000 if you win." Taylor put down.
Despite the music in the club, you could hear a pin drop. Brian and Becca were lost in thought.
"And I get a blowjob while your wife rubs herself" Taylor demanded. "I think that is a very fair offer. You walk out of here with $0 and you go home and have fun sex with each other, we go in the back and Brian here shows me up…and you walk away with $5,000 and go home and fuck each others brains out, or you lose and Becca kneels before me, spreads her legs, pulls my black cock out, sucks it, and rubs herself. Taylor continued.
Becca and Brian looked at each other. Becca was hot and bothered. The way Taylor's dominating and confident tone sounded, the visuals of her sucking a black cock while rubbing her pussy was causing her to breath heavier, her pussy and clit were throbbing, and her desire to get fucked increased. She wasn't thinking straight. She was tipsy, horny while the drugs coursing thru her body. The sex gummy and the spiked Passion Overload drink wore her down. It was like dopamine and pleasure were her only driving thoughts and feelings, logic was fading away.
"Oh god, let's do it. Yes, we will do it" Becca said aloud.
"Wait, we didn't even talk…" Brian tried to interject.
"Baby it's $5,000 that would help us so much right now. You are bigger than him, I already know it. Please. Let's get this over with, get the money and go home and fuck!" she tried to reason, her body language tipsy and her eyes glossy.
"Great. Follow me, I have a place in the back we can arrange this'. Taylor confidently said.
Brian and Becca just looked at each other, holding hands, as they followed Taylor to the back of the club. They approached a door with a scanner.
"Here, you are going to need this" he said as he took a stamp tool and pressed it onto the top of Becca's hand. It was a black spade, it had a Q in the middle. He took another one and stamped the top of my hand, it was like the logo, a black spade with a J in the middle. We put our hands under a scanner and the door opened up.
"Like I said earlier, I change women and you will learn why" Taylor dominantly stated.