Forbidden Desires

Chapter 62.Anthony's Bachelors Party.

Anthony's POV:

I solemnly swear that I am up to no good tonight.

As I got ready for a night on the town with my best friends, Carter, Jordan, and Clayton, they were the wildest people I knew. When it came to partying, they would bring the heat. And then there was me, the epic, non-stop party animal who wouldn't stop until daylight. Well, once upon a time, I was. But the guys insisted that tonight I had to let loose one last time, and I agreed. It was going to be fun.

As I got dressed, we all got into the car for a great night. "Where to?" I asked my best man, Carter. Since he's been in town, he had gotten the time to check out all the spots, so he was the leader tonight. "Well, bro, I want us to hit every club in the nearby town," Carter replied.

"Are you kidding me?" I asked. "No, I am not," Carter replied. "Right, guys?" And of course, Clayton and Jordan responded, "Hell yeah!"

The drinking started from the car. "My friends are wild," Anthony thought to himself. And I was just like them. I needed to call Karlie to see if everything had gone well with the villa I rented for her to host her bachelorette party. Only the best for her. He smiled.

"What are you smiling at, loverboy?" Carter said as he handed Anthony a shot. "Drink! Drink!" they all shouted.

As Anthony took the shot, he said, "Let's get this party started, John! Turn the music up!" "Yes, sir," he replied.

They arrived at the first club, Club Elite. Apparently, according to Carter, this was the place to be, and he had reserved it because only king treatment was fit for his boy. As Anthony stepped out of the car, there was a red carpet laid out for him to walk on. "You gotta be fucking kidding me, Carter, you crazy motherfucker," he laughed to himself.

As he was escorted to his table by the security team that Carter had hired, there was every kind of liquor you could think of. Knowing Carter, it was only top-shelf liquors. The DJ spoke on the mic, "We have Mr. Fairview in the house tonight, who's getting married tomorrow! Ladies, don't be shy. He's only single for one last night. I won't tell if you don't. Let's party like only we know how to do here at Club Elite." He started mixing a song, and the crowd went wild.

"So much for a low-key night out with the boys," four ladies walked over to them, and one greeted Carter. "How the hell does he already have women in town? I love my best friend, but man, he's a chronic womanizer. I doubt he'd be settling down anytime soon."

"Anthony, meet the lovely Cindy and her beautiful friends. They will be keeping us company tonight." "It's whatever, man. Let's party," I replied. As the music played, we all started dancing together.

It didn't take long for all the alcohol I was drinking to go straight to my head. Then, the girl I was dancing with asked if I wanted to get out of here. I asked her, "To where?" "To a private room," she replied. "It's been way too long since I had sex, so I agreed. John, come with me. I'll be damned if I'm going anywhere without my protection."

As we left, I could hear the faint music from the club. When we got to the room, she started kissing me, and I must admit it had been way too long. As a womanizer, I had given up my ways, but I'm getting married, and I'll be damned if I touch Karlie. She'll have to give birth first. I'm not that disgusting. I'm quite the gentleman, but people will never see that because I don't show it.

"On your knees," I told her as I unbuttoned my pants and took my rock-hard cock out. "Be a good girl and open your mouth." She was a beautiful black girl with an amazing curvy body and the most beautiful blue eyes, exactly my type. As she took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it, I couldn't help but moan loudly. It felt so good. She kept sucking, going deeper and deeper, putting me in the back of her throat.