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When Jen was satisfied with Kate's training with the strap-on cock, she proposed that we test Kate on its proper use. To make the "test" more challenging, we decided that we would have Kate fuck an attractive woman whom she had not previously met and that we would video the testing session. I suggested to Jen that Sophie, the wife of our friend Marc, would be great as the test subject.

Before we started Kate's training we had experienced several memorable sexual adventures with Marc and Sophie. Sophie is a striking redhead with milky white skin and long shapely legs. Her tits are small and firm like Kate's and adorned with lovely pink nipples. I had enjoyed sucking Sophie's tits on several occasions and once, with Jen stoking me, I had the pleasure of shooting my cum all over them. I knew Sophie to be quite bisexual and always ready to try anything and everything sexually. Marc complements Sophie well. He is a handsome blond with a good body and a large cock, which I had on several occasions watched him use to fuck both Sophie and Jen senseless.

Jen telephoned Sophie and explained our ideas for Kate's test to her.

"Have you seen us with our friend Kate?" Jen asked Sophie.

"I have seen you two with her a lot," Sophie replied. "Are you two "doing" that pretty young thing?"

"Well, let's just say that we have been training her in the 'finer arts' of sexuality," Jen replied smiling at me. "We would like her to take a little test with you and Marc," Jen explained.

"I guess that answers my question," Sophie laughed. "This is sounding hot, what is her test going to be?"

"Part of Kate's training has been the use and care of a strap-on dildo," Jen explained.

"Has she fucked you with it?" Sophie asked.

"Both of us actually, but only after I had used it on her to shown her how it was done," Jen answered.

"I'm sure you were an excellent teacher, Jen," Sophie replied with awakening lust becoming apparent in her voice.

"She has become quite a good little fuck with it, if I do say so myself," Jen replied.

"We would love for you and Marc to come over for dinner Saturday night and afterwards Kate will fuck you to orgasm while we take video", Jen said. "Of course the rest of us will be playing too", she added.

"Kate's little test sounds interesting and talking about it is already gotten me soaked," Sophie admitted. "Kate is so cute, I can't wait to see her naked wearing just that dildo." "Will she do me in the ass, too?" Sophie asked.

"Yes, we had planned that anal sex would be part of her test it will be alright with you," Jen replied. "I have taught her to be very gentle with it and of course we'll use lots of lube".

"Remember Sophie, whichever one of your hot little holes she is fucking when you cum is up to you, but to pass the test she has to bring you to orgasm with the strap-on," Jen instructed.

"Jen, I don't think I'll have any problem in "cumming" or in convincing Marc to join in," Sophie replied. "Do you want Marc to bring his new video camera?"

"That would be great, Sophie". "Dinner at eight on Saturday then?" "If you can convince Marc," Jen laughed.

A week before the dinner with Sophie and Marc Jen explained the rules of "the test" to Kate, and described Sophie and Marc to her. Kate was excited and happy about being tested by her mistress.

Jen and Kate "practiced" with the strap-on during the week of the test until Jen was sure that Kate was ready for Sophie. Jen had Kate fuck her pussy with various types of strap-on cocks. Jen tested Kate in nearly every position imaginable and Kate was always able to fuck Jen to at least one if not several orgasms.

One evening the three of us were in our living room enjoying some wine and discussing Kate's upcoming test with her. Jen excused herself and in a few minutes and returned wearing black heels and stockings and a calf-length black dress that zipped to the small of her back. The dress had a full skirt but its tight bodice that revealed that she had removed her bra. Jen's nipples had already hardened in anticipation of what she had apparently planned for Kate.

"Kate, this is your "dress rehearsal" before Saturday's test," Jen said. Then she said to Kate, "Strip for us little sub-slut."

I poured us three more glasses of wine and watched as Kate obediently rose from her chair grasped the hem of her white t-shirt and lifted it over her head. Jen moved to Kate and kissed her lips while her right hand found for clasp at the back of Kate's thin white lace bra. I watched the device sag slightly as Jen deftly unfastened it freeing Kate's tits. Jen brushed the straps off of Kate's shoulders and the bra fell to the floor. Then she picked up her wine glass and joined me again on the couch to continue to watch Kate strip. Kate stepped out of her shoes and then faced us while slowly undoing the buttons of her jeans. Her nipples began to harden as she began to imagine what was going to happen next. Jen fixed her gaze into Kate's eyes as she sipped her wine while gently fondling the growing bulge in my pants.

When Kate had completed unbuttoning her jeans she pushed them down over her slender hips revealing the matching white lace cotton thong she and Jen had bought at their favorite lingerie store earlier in the week.

"Take everything off," Jen said to Kate. "I want you completely naked."

Kate stood with her back to me and motioned to the long zipper at the back of her dress.

"Would you mind?"

"Not at all my dear," I returned.

With that, Kate lowered her eyes from her mistresses' gaze, hooked her thumbs into the sides of her thong and slid it down to expose her newly shaved mound. I then unzipped Jen's dress and pushed the sleeves off her shoulders revealing the smooth tanned skin of her back. When Kate had stepped out of he thong I pealed Jen's dress down exposing her breasts to Kate's gaze and let it fall to the floor.

Kate gasped when she saw the Jen's tops of Jen's thigh-high stockings framing the black leather harness and long thick double strap-on dildo between Jen's parted thighs. The harness held the dildo in place by straps looped through a ring around its middle. One half of it penetrated Jen's vagina while the rest of the shaft with its thick cockhead swung lewdly between her stocking-covered thighs.

Jen grasped Kate's lovely chin and kissed her long and full on the lips.

Jen breathed to Kate, "I am going to fuck you in the ass."

Then Jen said to me, "Put her on the footstool."

Kate was trembling with excitement as I took her in my arms and guided her to a large well-cushioned black leather Ottoman. I gently helped the nude 20 year old kneel onto it and positioned her so that Jen could fuck her from behind.

"Get the little slut ready for me", Jen ordered as she stepped out of the crumpled dress at her feet. "She is probably already dripping wet just thinking about it."

I took Kate's face in my hands and raised it to mine. I whispered to her that I loved her and then kissed her deeply. Her lips melted into mine and our tongues caressed. I knew that the ass-fucking she was about to receive would be easier for her the more excited she was so I strove to heighten her sexual arousal by fondling her breasts and rolling and pinching her nipples until they had hardened under my touch. Then I licked and sucked both of them in turn while stroking the other with my palms. After several minutes I moved behind her and placing my left hand on her shoulder I used my right hand other to spread her thighs apart. I then pressed two fingers to her pussy and her lust-swollen cunt lips offered no resistance as my fingers sank deep into her liquid warmth.

"She's soaked," I responded showing Jen my fingers glistening with Kate's juices.

As was our custom with our little slut-slave, I then wiped them over Kate's upper lip to further inflame her passion with the scent of her own fragrance.

I watched Jen pumping the fake cock with her hand as she coated it with lube. Then I stepped into Kate's view to strip. She watched as my cock sprang free inches from her face.

"Lube her tight little asshole for me," Kate said as she handed me the bottle of the slippery liquid.

I took it from Jen and then knelt behind Kate to prepare her for what I knew would be a serious ass fucking.

"You may be asked to fuck Sophie anally on Saturday," Jen told Kate. "I want you to remember what it should feel like how to do it well."

Kate moaned softly as I began to prepare her for Jen's strap-on cock. I licked her clit and sucking her cunt until her pussy juice literally began to drip from her excited quim. Gathering some of it, I rubbed it over her rosebud as she spread her thighs to give me better access to her sweet nether-hole. Then I rimmed her until I felt the sphincter begin to relax and loosen. I then penetrated her, first with my tongue and then with one and finally two fingers. I squeezed some lube between my fingers and she moaned again as I spread open her tiny hole letting the lube seep between them to lubricate her deeply.

"Are you ready for me?" Jen asked as she took my place behind Kate and lovingly stroked Kate ass-cheeks.

"Yes, Mistress," Kate replied.

"Yes, Mistress you are ready for what, Kate?" Jen returned.

"I am ready for you to fuck me, Mistress," Kate said. "I am ready for you to fuck my ass."

"Very well, Kate," Jen replied. Then Jen said to me, "Since I will be fucking our little sub-slut in the ass, you will use her mouth."

I moved in front of the kneeling sub and stroked my cock, which was by then dripping with pre-cum. I wiped it against her cheek. Kate raised her face to me and I looked into her sweet blue eyes that were half-hooded with lust.

She whispered to me, "I want you."

Kate then rolled her eyes and moaned loudly as the pressure of Jen's fat fake cockhead began to stretch her open. Her tight pink ring resisted Jen's onslaught briefly then gave in as the strap-on cock forced its way inside of her. At that moment Kate's lips also parted to accept my cock into the velvet warmth of her mouth.

Jen fucked Kate with slow short strokes at first until she was sure that Kate could accommodate the full length of the dildo. Her strokes soon became more insistent due to the effect she saw she was having on Kate and to the stimulation she was receiving from the other end of the dildo that was prodding her own cunt. I watched Kate's passionate expressions as she looked up at me while she lapped and sucked my throbbing prick. Jen reached between Kate's legs to find the hard slippery nubbin of her clitoris and began rolling it with her fingers while forcefully pumping the dildo into the twenty-year old's ass.

It soon became obvious from the increasing intensity of Kate's moans that she soon was going to cum from Jen's ass fucking. However, Kate's training dictated that she was to please others before she was permitted her own release so Kate tried valiantly to hold off her orgasm until she could bring me off with her mouth. Kate increased the intensity of her fellatio, taking the full length of my shaft into her mouth and throat. However, when Jen sensed what Kate was trying to do, she decided to deny Kate control of her orgasm and spanked her hard six times in rapid succession. The sudden stimulation caused Kate's expression to flash from determination to surrender as she realized that she could no longer resist, and a powerful orgasm ripped through her.

"Oooohhh! Ahhhhhh! Unhhhhhhhhhhhh...Ooooooh!" Kate cried as she involuntarily let my cock slip from her mouth.

Jen's own cries soon echoed Kate's as the double-fuck stick brought her to her own orgasm. I watched as Jen rode it out, mercilessly pounding the strap-on into Kate's rudely stretched asshole. When they finally came down, Jen hugged and kissed Kate's back and gently withdrew the slippery rod from Kate's well-used ass.

I then lifted the panting Kate into my arms, kissed her cheek and carried her to the couch and placed her on her back to recover from the ass fucking. Still wearing her black heels, thigh-highs and the glistening strap-on, Jen knelt next to Kate, stroked her young friend's hair and softy kissed her lips.

"Kate that is how it should feel to be fucked in the ass, but remember that you must be the last to cum on Saturday night," Jen gently chided her.

Jen then got up to remove the strap-on and use the bathroom and I took her place beside the still winded Kate.

Kate whispered to me "I'm sorry that I didn't make you cum...but Jen spanked me and I came."

Placing a finger to her lips I said, "You were wonderful, Kate." "We are both very pleased with you progress so far."

Kate smiled at me and grasped my flagging prick. Using her thumb she spread the leaked pre-cum over my cock-head. Then she stroked my cock with her soft fingers until I was fully hard again.

"Master, please pick one of my fuck holes to fill with your cum," Kate implored.

Without waiting for me to reply, she rolled onto her belly, placed her left leg on the floor and raised herself up onto her right knee to give me access to her from behind. I eyed her still gaping asshole but chose her cunt instead, which Jen had not yet penetrated that evening.

Kate's pussy was sopping wet from the excitement of her ass fucking and with a single thrust I plunged balls-deep into her. I reached for the young sub's nipples to twist and pinch as I fucked her. Jen reentered the room and moved in front of Kate. Jen then spread her thighs and pressed Kate's face into her snatch so that Kate could lick her pussy clean. Kate obliged with abandon, lapping and tonguing Jen's pussy as I continued to fuck her. With my cock in her cunt, the pressure of my fingers on her nipples, and the taste of her Mistress, Kate's body was soon shaking from the force of another strong orgasm. Then with a loud groan, I granted Kate's request and emptied my balls inside of her.

When Saturday evening final arrived, Jen picked out short black dresses that she and Kate would wear to be accompanied with black thigh-high stockings and heels. Neither Jen nor Kate would wear either a bra or panties. Jen's dress zipped up the back while Kate's was a halter dress that displayed her beautiful bare back. It had the additional advantage that by loosing a single button on the collar we could quickly make Kate naked to the waist. Jen and Kate bathed together to get ready for the evening and carefully shaved each other's pussy lips before doing their hair and makeup.

We heard the doorbell at eight o'clock sharp on Saturday evening. We had decorated apartment for the occasion with many candles that we had lit just before our guests arrived. Jen and I met our friends at the door with hugs and warm kisses. Marc and I watched Jen and Sophie as they caressed each other while exchanging a long kiss.

"Marc and Sophie, this is our friend Kate," Jen said. "Kate, come and greet Marc and Sophie properly."

Kate approached Marc and they embraced and kissed. Marc let his hands feel their way down her back and roam over her ass.

"Pleased to meet you Marc," Kate smiled as they broke their kiss.

"The pleasure is all mine," her returned gallantly.

"I sure there will be plenty of that to go around this evening," Kate returned and we all laughed.

Sophie and Kate then approached each other and smiled. Sophie was wearing a diaphanous dress over a black lace body stocking and looked stunningly beautiful in the candlelight with her auburn hair put up revealing her sexy long neck. Her high black heels made her slightly taller than Kate. The two women hugged pressing their breasts together.

"I hope you will enjoy being with me tonight," Kate whispered to Sophie.

"I am going to make sure you pass your test, Kate," Sophie returned. Then they kissed deeply for a long while, enjoying the newness of each other's touch.

"Well, now that we have broken the ice, lets eat," Jen laughed.

Sophie joined Jen and Kate in bring out the dishes that we had prepared earlier while Marc and I set up the video equipment. We had placed a queen-sized mattress on the floor in the living room, with divans on either side of it. We directed the track lighting so that the mattress would be well illuminated for the video. For contrast we had covered it with a burgundy-colored satin sheet. We set the video camera on a tripod and connected it to the television to use as a monitor.

"That looks pretty professional," Marc said.

"Yeah, I think we should go into the business," I grinned. "Can one of you come over here," I called to the women who were chatting while they prepared the table. "We need to test the equipment".

Jen walked over to see what we were doing and I asked her to kneel on the mattress so that we could adjust the lighting and camera angle. Marc focused the video camera while I watched the monitor. Jen raised her dress so that she could kneel onto the mattress.

"Like this?" Jen asked, spreading her thighs.

"Yes, like that Jen, only lift up your dress a little higher to give Marc something to focus on".

Jen looked at straight at Marc through the camera lens and gently swayed her hips while slowly raising the hem of her dress. She exposed her thighs, the tops of her stockings, and finally her freshly shaved pubic mound. Marc zoomed in and I could see that her excitement had already made her pussy lips begin to glisten with her juices.

When we had finished adjusting the equipment I lifted Jen to her feet, took her in my arms and kissed her. My hand slid up her thigh to cup her heated mound.

"Wait for dessert!" she chided me. Her eyes were smiling as she brushed her hem down and returned to the dinning room to finish putting dinner on.

We feasted on a scrumptious dinner of roast quail and wild rice that Jen and I had prepared. The meal was accompanied with a green salad, a nice Sauvignon Blanc and finished with a great mousse au chocolat that Sophie had made. After dinner we sampled some very old and remarkably smooth Cuban rum while Marc and I each enjoyed a fine Cohiba.

"Is it time for the music?" I queried.

"I think so," Jen returned. "And it's time for Kate's test."

When we had played with Marc and Sophie before we started training Kate we would slow dance together to loosen up and get us all in the mood. Then Jen and Sophie would help each other remove their dresses signaling the start of the sexual part of the evening.

I got up and put on some soft dance music and dimmed the lights. Then I caught Jen in my arms and held her close to me. As we danced I played with her beautifully shaped ass and eventually pulled her dress over it exposing her to the others. Jen cooed she pressed her tits into me as we swayed to the music.

Sophie and Kate held hands as they walked over from the table to where we were dancing as Marc prepared the camera to video the couples dancing.

Jen and I watched as Kate and Sophie fell into each other arms with Sophie's head resting on Kate's shoulder. Kate was whispering to her and embracing Sophie tightly.

"Well, here goes," I said. I kissed Jen and reached for the zipper at the back of her dress.

The soft dance music was joined by the sexy whisper of Jen's zipper opening to the small of her back. I helped free her of her dress. Kate and Sophie stopped dancing to admire Jens naked breasts, long sexy legs, and her bare pussy accented by her black thigh highs and heels.

Sophie and Kate then turned to each other and kissed deeply again. Kate took charge of the situation and unbuttoned the front of Sophie's dress. The see-thru dress fell free leaving her in her black lace body stocking. It was open at the crotch revealing the finely trimmed red tendrils that adorned her pussy mound. Since the opening in the body stocking gave ample sexual access to her nether regions, Jen imagined how lovely Sophie would look in it while Kate was fucking her.Leave it on Sophie," Jen said. "You look so sexy in your bodystocking."

"Just one little thing, makes it look even better," Marc interjected.

He walked over to Sophie and kissed her. Then grasped the top of the top of the body stocking pulled the black lace down to expose his wife's tits.

"There", Marc said and kissed his wife's lips again while caressing her nipples.

"Yes that's much better," Kate agreed.

She then covered one of Sophie's soft pick nipples with her mouth to lick and suck it to hardness. Marc followed Kate's cue and licked Sophie's other nipple. Sophie whimpered as her two lovers began to ignite her sexual arousal.

Jen moved behind Kate and unfastened the button at neck of her black halter dress. She quickly peeled the material down to quickly expose Kate's breasts to Sophie and Marc.

They both reached for Kate and gently stroked her nipples. Jen moved behind Kate and cupped Kate's breasts from beneath offering them Sophie and Marc. They each licked and suckled Kate her until her nipples stood out as hard and pink as Sophie's.

"We should get ready for the test now," Jen said.

"You two get Sophie ready and I will prepare Kate," Jen said to Marc and me.

Marc then moved behind Sophie and presented her breasts to me, cupping them as Jen had done to Kate. I kissed her lips and then sucked her nipples until her whimpers became moans of lust. Marc then took his position at the video camera and focused in on Sophie's exposed derriere while I positioned Sophie on her hands and knees on the leather Ottoman. Marc attached the camera to a tripod and then opened his pants to feed his hardening prick into his sexy wife's mouth. I took my place behind Sophie and fondled her ass and pussy while she sucked Marc. Then I slowly worked my fingers between her moist folds and to finger fuck her. She pushed her ass back at me urging me to finger her harder.

At that moment Jen and Kate returned to the room with Kate. Kate was nude except for a black leather cock harness fastened tightly about her. Protruding from it was the same double strap-on that Jen had fucked her with earlier in the week. Jen led Kate by the monster cock into position behind Sophie. Marc adjusted the position of the video camera to the best angle to capture the first penetration.

Jen had previously instructed Kate that she should fuck Sophie's pussy first but she would finish the test in the redhead's ass. Marc continued to fuck his wife's mouth as I fondled her tits. From the excited sounds Sophie was making it was evident that she would be more than ready when Kate started to fuck her.

"The testing will now begin," Jen announced. "Kate, you have one hour to make Sophie cum using only the strap-on or until she tells you to stop, which will end the test. We may change dildos and your positions during the test as often as we see fit", Jen instructed. "Kate and Sophie, do you under stand the rules?" Both women responded that they did.

"Sophie, are you ready for me", Kate asked while rubbing the sexy redhead's ass. Marc withdrew his shaft from Sophie's mouth long enough for her to answer.

"Yes, Kate you may fuck me now," Sophie said in a feigned serious voice.

"Begin...now," Jen said. Kate wrapped her tiny fist around the fat double dong that hung between her thighs and raised it to Sophie's pussy. She eased the head of the strap-on up and down Sophie's sopping slit moistening it until the fake-cock found the opening of Sophie's vagina. Then Kate applied gentle but firm pressure making Sophie moan again as the fat cockhead of the double-dong penetrated her.

Kate gently worked the strap-on into Sophie's pussy until it could fully accommodate the length and girth of the fake cock. Then Kate firmly grasped Sophie's black lace-covered hips to fuck her. Kate glanced at her mistress and smiled with pride while Jen looked on admiring the work of her protégée.

I videoed Kate from behind as the black leather harness strained against her creamy white ass as she withdrew the cock after each thrust into Sophie's cunt.

Jen came over to stand next to me as I helped Marc with the video camera and whispered to me, "I want in on some of that too."

She moved next to Marc who was stroking his hardening cock he watched the mounting passion on his wife's face as Kate fucked her. Jen replaced his hand with hers and stroked Marc's manhood as they turned to each other to kiss. Jen pumped his dick for several minutes while he lowered his head into her breasts to suck her nipples.

Then Jen straddled the Ottoman facing Sophie and sat down with her black stocking-clad legs spread wide on either side of it. Jen leaned back on her arms exposing her open and dripping wet quim to Sophie. Sophie leaned down and buried her face between her friend's ludely spread thighs.

I focused the camera on Jen's face as Marc turned her head to the side and fed his cock dripping with pre-cum into Jen's mouth. I focused the camera and watched Jen through the lens intently blowing Marc while his wife was sucking her pussy. At that moment a wave of love for Jen swept over me as I realized how fortunate I was to be loved by such an incredibly hot, beautiful, and sexually liberated woman.

Sophie began to moan into Jen's cunt-lips under the intensity of Kate's thrusts. Jen knew that Kate was about to make Sophie cum, so despite of the intense cunt lapping she was receiving from Sophie, she decided to stop them and replace Kate's dildo. Jen let Marc's cock slide out of her mouth but continued pumping his dick with her hand to keep him hard.

"Pull the little sub-slut off of Sophie and put on the other fake dick," Jen said.

I gently helped Kate withdraw the double fuck stick from Sophie's pussy to both women's displeasure.

"Don't worry, Sophie," Jen said stroking her friend's head. "I know you'll love what coming next."

I unfastened the leather harness of Kate's double strap-on and slid the thick rod out of her sopping wet pussy. Then I attached a smaller flesh-colored cock into its harness and fastened it around Kate. The new strap-on did not enter Kate so it would be harder for Kate to pleasure herself with it. I coated it well with lube and then handed the bottle to Kate.

"Prepare her ass now, Kate," I said.

Kate moved behind Sophie and sank to her knees. I adjusted the opening of Sophie's bodystocking and to give Kate and the video camera better access to her sexy derrière. Kate gathered some of Sophie's pussy juice that was flowing from her gaping quim and rubbed it all over Sophie's pretty pink nether hole. Then I videoed Kate as she licked, rimmed and tongued Sophie until the redhead was panting with pleasure and her tight hole gave way easily to the insistence of Kate's tongue. Kate then applied some lube to her fingers and to Sophie's softened rosebud. Sophie gasped slightly as she felt two of Kate's lubed fingers and slip into her ass. Kate worked them in and out of her while Marc fondled and pinched his wife's nipples. To excite all of Sophie's senses, Jen kept spread her legs wide fingering and rolling her sopping clit under Sophie's lustful gaze.

When Kate was sure that Sophie was ready, she rose, grasped the strap-on cock and began to push it into Sophie's puckered tiny fuck-hole. Sophie sighed loudly as Kate's fake-cock split her open and forced its way inside of her. Then her face fell back onto Jen's pussy and she resumed her cunnilingus as Kate began to ass-fuck her.

Kate realized that Sophie was not a virgin to anal sex by the ease she took longer and more forceful strokes of the strap-on. Kate decided then to finish Sophie in order to pass her "test" quickly.

Marc had returned to Jen and had reinserted cock into he hungry mouth. She licked and sucked him fervently wanting to taste his hot cum. I videoed the scene as he placed his hand at the back of her head and began fucking her mouth while he watched his wife lapping and sucking Jen's lust-swollen clit.

Kate began to fuck Sophie harder and faster desiring to bring the sexy redhead to orgasm. Suddenly, Sophie moaned and looked up at Jen who was then taking the full length of her husband's prick into her throat as he faced-fucked her.

"Make Kate work for it, Sophie," I coaxed her.

"I...I can't," Sophie admitted as her face fell again onto Jen's pussy.

Seconds later Kate's pounding cock ignited a powerful anal orgasm that left Sophie helpless to do other than ride out as the intense pleasure that coursed through her body. As Kate pumped the strap-on into Sophie, she saw that her thrusts were causing Sophie's face and lips slick with Jen's pussy juice to pummel Jen's clit. Kate smiled with pride as the movement of Sophie's face on Jen's clit and her orgasmic moans combined with Marc's cock in her mouth pushed Jen over the edge. Marc withdrew his cock and watched as Jen ground out her orgasm against his wife's face.

"Aahhh...fuck...ohhhhhhh...ohhhh.....unghhhh", Jen cried.

When Jen's orgasm had finally subsided I focused the cam on her face as she raised it to Marc gaze and parted her lips to receive his sperm. He gripped his engorged cock, plunged between her lips twice, and then shot stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth and over her upturned face.

Jen then lifted Sophie's head to kiss her and share her husband's semen with her. Sophie licked, sucked and kissed Marc's spunk from Jen's face and then deeply kissed her cum-filled mouth.

Kate withdrew the strap-on from Sophie's cunt and I helped her undo and remove the harness. She was exhausted and happy as I led her to the mattress and placed he on her back to fuck her.

"You passed with flying colors, little one," I said as I entered the warmth of her tight sopping wet cunt.

"I love to know that I please you and Mistress Jen, Master," Kate whispered. Then she gasped and arched her back in pleasure as my cock penetrated her more deeply.

"Ohhhhhh...yes, fill me up. Take me and fuck me," Kate cried.

Marc videoed the final scene as Jen and Sophie knelt beside Kate and fondled and sucked her hard pink nipples as I raised myself up on my arms to fuck the sweet sub-slut to orgasm.

"Mmmmnn...unghhhhhh...AAAHHHH," Kate screamed throwing her head back as her long awaited orgasm hit her.

I fucked her hard while Jen and Sophie pinched her nipples sending waves of orgasmic bliss washing over her. Then I groaned with my own pleasure and pumped Kate's throbbing pussy full of my white hot cum.

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Jenny stood under the shower and turned slowly around, allowing the hot, powerful jet of water to pound every inch of her body. Enveloped by steam, she stretched luxuriously, enjoying the delicious sensation of invigorating spray against her flesh.

After a moment she stepped reluctantly out of the cubicle, and immediately the cool air of the pool changing area wrapped its eager fingers around her. Jenny's teeth chattered a little and she shivered. This was always the worst part - having to leave the lovely, hot shower behind and make a chilly dash to the swimming pool.

However, once she entered the water, she heaved a sigh of relief, for the health club spared no expense as far as its facilities were concerned, and the large pool was comfortably heated.

Jenny lowered herself further down the steps, breathing a little slower as the pleasantly warm water lapped against her legs. Slowly, she sank her body below the surface, covering herself up to the neck. It felt delicious and she allowed herself a moment of adjustment, treading water in the deep end, before looking round at the other swimmers.

Where were the girls? For a few weeks now, Jenny and three of her friends had been meeting here on a Wednesday, for the ladies-only night. This arrangement suited them; there were no men hogging the fast-lane or rowdy kids diving in on top of them. And, as a social gathering, it was ideal - they would spend an hour in the water and then meet for a coffee and a gossip in the leisure club cafe'. Men were usually the main topic of conversation, and the women held nothing back when it came to discussing the prowess, or lack of it, that their husbands displayed in bed. For all that she was younger than her friends, Jenny sometimes found herself a little shocked by their bawdy repartee. She herself was a fairly prim thirty-year-old, and happily married, but the other women were forever exchanging stories about the lovers they had taken; the delicious sex they'd had with men other than their husbands. Sometimes Jenny wondered if they weren't just making it all up. But she was about to find out that her friends had somewhat more than just overactive imaginations.

They were all here tonight, and, when they saw Jenny, came swimming up to meet her.

There was Elspeth, in her late forties, a rather plain woman who looked somewhat saggy in a bathing suit. She smiled as she moved through the water towards Jenny and greeted the younger woman in her soft, breathy voice: "Hello, dear."

Behind her came Lizzie: tall, intimidating and dark-haired. She was thirty-nine, with huge breasts and immense thighs. The strongest of the swimmers, she could easily manage three times as many lengths of the pool as everyone else.

Lizzie greeted Jenny by tapping her heavily on the shoulder.

"Hi there, honey, will you race me later?"

Jenny shook her head. "Not likely! I'm here to relax, not tear up and down the pool like a maniac!"

Lizzie grunted. "You're no fun! I've got lots of excess energy here and no way of expending it!" She rose up out of the water and stretched. If it weren't for the mammoth breasts, she would be almost mannish in her physique. A wiry, black tuft of pubic hair poked out the side of her swimsuit at the crotch. Once Jenny had spotted this, she couldn't tear her eyes away; Lizzie's swimsuit was too small and tight for her and clung obscenely to her body. The plump bulges of her pussy lips were clearly outlined beneath the damp fabric.

"I'm sure you'll find some way to use up all that energy!" Jenny said, finally dragging her eyes up towards Lizzie's heavily-browed face.

"I think she does have something else in mind." This was the plummy voice of Helena, the eldest of the group. At fifty-eight, she was an extremely attractive woman, with silvery-blonde hair and an elegant, virtually unlined face. Her body, too, was remarkably youthful still; there was no sag to her breasts, and her legs and arms were beautifully toned. Jenny only hoped she would look as good as Helena did in thirty years' time.

Now Jenny looked to see what the slight tilt of Helena's head was indicating towards. The lifeguard on duty this evening was a particularly attractive young man. Jenny couldn't recall ever having seen him before - usually it was a stocky woman, or a bespectacled, skinny guy called Colin. Well, this was a definate improvement! He sat, perched on his tall lifeguards' chair, surveying the almost-empty pool in a bored fashion, with his chin resting on his hand. Jenny supposed it could hardly be the most stimulating of jobs, unless someone got into difficulties in the water, allowing him to leap into action.

Jenny smiled at the thought, studying the young man with interest. She put him as being in his early twenties; certainly very fit and agile from the look of his slender, muscular limbs where they emerged from his polo shirt and shorts. And, despite the sulky expression, his face was youthfully handsome. He had dark blond hair, attractively tousled on top, and cheekbones that could cut diamonds.

"You like what you see too, don't you?" Lizzie said slyly. "I've already sussed him out, don't you worry!"

Jenny licked her lips, feeling a strange tingling sensation starting up between her legs. She was surprised at herself, but it was impossible not to become turned on when such a prime specimen of male beauty sat only metres away. Jenny found herself excited by the idea that he was capable of rescuing a damsel in distress; she imagined that his skill in bed would surely match that of his abilities in the water.

Jenny decided that, although she didn't particularly want to attract this guy's attention by drowning, there were definately ways in which she could add some spice to his otherwise-dull evening.

She told her friends that she would meet up with them later, and began to swim towards the deep end. She moved effortlessly through the water, her limbs sweeping back and forth in a slow breast-stroke for several lengths of the pool. Then she switched to a front crawl, and finally turned onto her back and reversed the actions.

Pausing for breath eventually, Jenny glanced quickly towards the lifeguard. Disappointingly, he didn't seem to have noticed her; in fact, he looked even more bored now and was barely watching the swimmers at all.

Lizzie swam up beside Jenny, eyeing her smugly. She smoothed back her thick, damp hair, and her breasts wobbled with the action.

"Oh God, I can't tell you the thoughts I've had about what I'd like to do to him! Grumpy-looking bastard, isn't he? Wouldn't I love to put a smile on his face!"

"That's what I've been trying to do!" Jenny said. "But he hasn't once looked in my direction."

"Perhaps we need to take a more direct approach!" Lizzie suggested. "Come on, let's go and cheer him up!"

She pulled on the tight straps of her swimsuit, hoisting her already-impressive tits further into view, and then she swam to the shallow end. Grabbing hold of the rail, she hauled her heavy body up the steps and out of the pool as gracefully as her large frame would allow. Water coursed off her body in rivulets and her smooth skin glistened with a sheen of dampness. It was a pity about the visible pubic hair, thought Jenny, and then wondered if she should warn Lizzie of the problem. But it was too late: Lizzie was already approaching the lifeguard's chair. Shaking droplets from her head, she padded down the tiled floor and stopped directly beneath the young man, smiling up at him.

"You don't look too happy, sweetheart," she purred sympathetically, reaching out to take hold of the chair leg.

The lifeguard lifted his head and his arm dropped to his lap. He was suddenly on full-alert.

"Is there a problem, madam?"

"You could say that. I saw you sitting there, looking SO fed-up, and I felt sorry for you." She stroked the chair leg suggestively. "Is there anything I can do?"

The lifeguard looked uncomfortable. His eyes were fixed firmly, as Jenny's had been, on Lizzie's obscenely visible pussy. "No thanks," he muttered. "I'm fine. My shift's due to end soon, anyway."

"Mmm, is that right?" Lizzie's tongue flicked out and ran over her bottom lip.

Listening nearby, Jenny wondered if Lizzie were about to suggest that the young man meet her for a drink and some mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, when along came Colin, the other lifeguard, as awkward and geeky as ever.

"Right, Steve," he said cheerfully. "You're off now, it's nine o' clock." Then he looked at Lizzie and his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh. "Well, well, aren't you going to introduce me to your...friend?"

Steve said nothing. Colin's eyes looked large behind his glasses and his chin was pimply. Lizzie was completely turned off.

"I was just going!" she snapped, and turned away, making a face at Jenny.

Jenny giggled. She knew Lizzie wasn't used to failing when it came to seducing men. Steve certainly hadn't seemed too keen on the tall woman's attentions, despite the fact that his high position on the chair had no doubt afforded him an excellent view of her amazing cleavage. Perhaps he was gay.

Jenny continued to swim for a little while, exchanging conversation with her three friends whenever they passed each other. Soon, she found herself slipping into a familiar, and welcome, sense of complete restfulness. Swimming never tired her; it more often revitalised her, allowing her to work her muscles in a gentle, rhythmic motion and to concentrate her mind away from the stresses and strains of her life. It was a bit like sex in that respect.

Time passed, and Lizzie and the others informed Jenny that they were getting out of the pool.

"I'll see you in the showers," Jenny said. "I just want to stay here a few minutes more."

When they'd gone, Jenny closed her eyes and floated serenely on her back, gently paddling her limbs to keep afloat. Around her, the sound of voices from the changing area echoed in her ears, as did the quiet splashing of one or two other swimmers.

Jenny came to eventually and decided, regretfully, to leave the pool. She clambered out and headed for the showers. On the way she passed behind the lifeguards' chair, which was now occupied by Colin. Beside him, however, stood Steve, and the two men were chatting earnestly.

Jenny moved behind them, unnoticed, straining her ears to pick up their conversation. Perhaps she'd hear something which might give her a clue to luscious Steve's sexual persuasion.

"Yeah, it's been a quiet night," Steve was saying. "Mind you, Wednesdays always are. I hate the women's nights, don't you?"

"Oh yeah," Colin nodded vigourously. "There's never any decent talent, is there?"

Jenny snorted to herself. He could talk, the ugly little prick!

"You're dead right, it's hardly 'Baywatch'!" Steve sniggered. "I tell you, there was a right bunch of mingers here earlier. Did you see them? I nearly called the animal rescue people to report a load of beached whales!"

Colin guffawed. "Imagine screwing those old bitches, eh? Their pussies all dry and wrinkly - that's if you could find 'em amongst the blubber!"

Both men laughed. Jenny clenched her fists, growing red in the face as she listened. How dare they talk like that? She longed to say something, but she held back, deciding it would be best to keep quiet - for now.

"Just wait until I tell Lizzie and the others what you said, you bastards!" she thought to herself, glaring at the backs of the two lifeguards. "Beached whales, indeed! You'll regret that!"

* * *

As expected, Jenny's companions were incensed when she relayed the men's comments to them over coffee in the health club cafe'.

"The little shits!" cried Helena, in a somewhat unladylike fashion.

"What a fucking cheek!" growled Lizzie and stabbed her empty polystyrene cup viciously with the end of a spoon.

"That's SO rude!" squeaked Elspeth, and frowned. "We should complain!"

"We'll do more than that!" Lizzie retorted. "I've a good mind to go and beat them both to within an inch of their lives!"

"Go on girl!" said Jenny. "They deserve it!"

"I've a better idea." Helena had a thoughtful expression on her lovely face. "It sounds like these young men wouldn't know a mature pussy if it jumped up and sucked their cocks. They have these terrible misconceptions about us older women, and I think we ought to set them straight!"

Lizzie's dark eyes glittered. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I think she is!" said Jenny.

"What's she saying?" Elspeth looked nervous.

"This place closes at ten - right?" Lizzie checked her watch. "We know Steve's definately off duty and presumably Colin soon will be."

"Right..." Jenny raised her eyebrows.

"What say we track them down and have a little...word with them?"

Helena smiled and nodded. "Count me in."

"And me," said Jenny, after a pause. She was still enraged and looking for revenge.

Elspeth hesitated. "I don't know..." Her freckled face was very anxious now, and her red hair had become frizzy as it dried, which looked comical.

"Oh, come on, mouse!" Lizzie said. "Don't tell me the thought of teaching these boys a lesson doesn't excite you?"

"Well...I suppose it's not just the pool water that's making me wet..."

"That's more like it!" Lizzie rubbed her big hands together, smirking. "Right then, ladies, shall we get going?"

The response was unanimous: "You bet!"

* * *

The announcement came over the tannoy that the pool would shortly be closing. The few people left in the pool hurried out and Colin was left to do some final checks of the shower and locker areas.

The women watched him from the viewing window, giggling to themselves as they thought about what they were going to do.

"Now, you said you overheard him arranging to meet Steve, is that right?" Lizzie asked Jenny.

"Yes, I think they were going to go for a drink," the younger woman replied.

"So Steve must still be around somewhere."

"What about in there?" Jenny pointed to a set of doors marked 'STAFF ONLY', at the end of the pool. As she spoke, Colin re-emerged from the changing area, switched off the lights and headed for those particular doors. They swung closed behind him, and Lizzie leapt up.

"Right then, that's where we're headed! I think there's another entrance from the cafe'! You coming?"

"I hope to be, soon!" said Helena, smiling.

"You're terrible!" scolded Elspeth. Then she grinned too, for she was not quite as innocent as she made out. "You know, I'm very keen on having a nice bit of cock inside me tonight!"

Hearing this from the small, usually mousy woman, was quite a shock. Jenny's mouth fell open.

"Come on!" Lizzie said, laughing. "I'm keen for that too!"

Moments later, the women were standing outside another set of doors marked 'STAFF'. The girl at the cafe' counter was cleaning up, and eyed the group suspiciously.

"Just waiting for someone," Lizzie said cheerfully.

The girl nodded and carried on cleaning. When she wasn't looking, Lizzie nudged Elspeth.

"You go first. Check there's no one else in there but them."

Elspeth did as she was told, disappearing quietly through the doors. They made no sound as they swung shut behind her. After a minute, she poked her head back out.

"They're both in there," she said. "They haven't spotted me yet."

Lizzie and the other two slipped through the doors and into the room beyond. It was a large, airy place, lit by harsh, fluorescent strip lights, and it housed the staff lockers, a sink and kettle, and various chairs and tables. In two of these chairs, their backs to the women, sat Colin and Steve. They were talking, slumped lazily in the seats, still wearing their polo shirts and shorts.

Lizzie cleared her throat. "Remember me?"

The men looked round, startled.

"You shouldn't be in here," said Colin, making as if to stand up.

In a trice, Helena was beside him, giving him a firm push back into the chair. He looked concerned.

"What's going on?"

"I'd like you to meet my friends," Lizzie said, undulating towards the men. She was wearing black trousers and a tight-fitting white blouse; the front of it was strained to the limits by her enormous breasts. "We're the old bitches you saw in the pool."


Steve stood up. He was over six feet tall; no way could Helena push him about. "The pool's closed, girls. It's time for you to leave."

"No!" Helena told him firmly. "We haven't been properly introduced yet. It's Steve and Colin - am I right?"

Steve looked defiant. "I'm telling you, you've no right to be in here."

Lizzie stepped in front of the young man, her eyes blazing. "And YOU'VE no right to insult us the way you did earlier!"

Jenny decided to join in. She was easily the prettiest of the group and knew she could get a response if she acted the right way.

"Come on now, lovely," she purred, approaching Colin and leaning over him to stroke his stubbly cheek. "Surely you're not going to throw out four beautiful women who are all...dripping wet, are you?"

Colin swallowed hard. "I suppose you could stay for a bit..." he mumbled.

Jenny smiled. "That's nice, isn't it, girls?"

Lizzie stared Steve up and down. "My friend Jenny and I have just showered together," she said. "Naked."

Jenny looked at her. This wasn't true, but she was interested to see where Lizzie was going with it.

"Why don't we give the boys a demonstration?" Lizzie beckoned Jenny over, and moved behind her, placing her hands on Jenny's shoulders.

"I lathered the soap like this," Lizzie said, gently massaging Jenny's shoulders and the back of her neck. Jenny closed her eyes.

"Mmm, it felt good..." she murmered.

"Then I moved down her back," Lizzie carried on doing just that, hands moving over Jenny's body with thrilling precision. Jenny felt her nipples harden and she moaned, longing for them to be touched.

"The boys might get a better idea if you really were naked," Helena suggested.

"Now, wait a minute..." Colin protested, and tried to stand up again. Helena stopped him, putting a hand to his crotch.

"I think Colin's enjoying this," she said slyly. "That's quite a hard-on you've got, sweetheart!"

Colin shut up. Helena's hand remained clamped over his growing cock, fondling it through his shorts. As he watched, fixated, Jenny obligingly stripped off her t-shirt and bra, freeing her small, pert breasts. The room was cool and she shivered, but immediately, Lizzie's big, warm hands were on her tits, kneading and squeezing them as if she were soaping Jenny intimately.

"It feels nice, doesn't it?" Lizzie asked, and Jenny nodded. So Lizzie's hands moved down and down, over Jenny's belly and towards her crotch. Then she swiftly unzipped Jenny's jeans and slid them down over her hips. The younger woman's panties stayed on for the time being, but Lizzie continued to touch her, stroking the tops of her thighs and her buttocks, brushing lightly over her pussy. Jenny gasped as if a jolt of electricity had passed through her body.

Colin was mesmerised. Steve still stood at his chair, arms by his sides, fists clenching and unclenching. He looked rather red in the face.

"Elspeth," Lizzie said. "Why don't you go and find out if our Stevie has a hard-on like Colin's? We wouldn't want him to miss out now, would we?"

Elspeth leapt forward eagerly. Steve seemed too shocked to protest now as the redhead fumbled with his zip and slid one of her small hands inside his shorts.

"He's hard," she confirmed.

Both men now had a woman handling their cocks. But their eyes were not to be torn away from the activities of Lizzie and Jenny.

"Do you like that?" Lizzie asked, bringing her thick fingers into the slightest contact with Jenny's swollen pussy again.

Jenny's body jerked in response. "Mmm, yes!" she moaned. Colin gave a whimper.

"I think you're just desperate to be fucked, aren't you?" Lizzie said in a low, throaty voice. "You're dripping wet inside those little panties, honey. There's only one thing that can satisfy a need like yours."
Helena had opened Colin's shorts; now she pulled out his cock for all the women to see. It was long and thin, but the head was hugely swollen and shiny, giving the organ the appearance of some exotic mushroom.

"You know, this old bitch needs something to eat," Helena whispered in Colin's ear. "And that fine specimen looks just the thing."

Without giving the awkward young man a chance, she sank to her knees in front of him where he sat, still sprawled in the chair with his legs apart. Immediately she had placed her lips over his erect cock and sucked the throbbing length into her mouth. Colin moaned and jerked his hips, trying to push himself even further in. For a moment, all eyes were on Helena. Her throat contracted as Colin's prick fucked it deeply, and the wet, sucking sounds her lips made echoed loudly around the room.

Steve was speechless. Elspeth still had her hand inside his shorts and everyone could see it moving around as she groped him.

"What a big boy!" she cooed. "I've never touched one as huge as this!"

"Let's see!" called Lizzie, and Jenny nodded eagerly, getting totally involved.

Elspeth brought Steve's cock out into the open. She was right - it WAS enormous; long, like Colin's, but also wide and very swollen. There were purple veins visible on the shaft, and the head was a deep scarlet colour, with clear fluid seeping from its tip.

Lizzie whistled. "Wow, he IS big! Does anyone mind if I have him first?"

"Hey - I'M the one who's naked!" Jenny protested, and pushed in front.

Elspeth squeezed Steve's cock and another drop of precome formed. "I think he's ready; you'd better hurry up," she said.

Lizzie moved forward, determinedly unbuttoning her blouse. Inside her bra, her breasts strained to be unleashed. "Wanna suck my tits?" she asked the young, blond man.

Then, giving him no choice in the matter, she grabbed him round the back of his neck and thrust his head forward, mashing his face against her mountainous boobs. She almost matched him in height; her shoulders were almost as broad. Steve seemed unable to protest, letting out a muffled groan as he suffocated in Lizzie's flesh. He reached around to undo her bra and it fell away. Her breasts tumbled free, even larger than anyone could have imagined. Jenny was particularly stunned at the sight of them, as she was only used to her own, modestly-sized bosoms.

Steve wasted no time in attatching his mouth to one of Lizzie's dark, engorged nipples, swirling his tongue around the areola, which covered a great deal of the breast's surface. His hand crept onto the other tit, squeezing it, but he could barely cope with the immense weight of it and needed to use both hands.

However, he also seemed keen to divest Lizzie of her tight trousers, and was fumbling desperately with the zip. She helped him, panting and groaning, urging him on.

Colin let out a groan as Helena's mouth continued to engulf his cock. He had his hands on the back of her head, forcing her to carry on. Jenny grew frustrated watching.

"He's going to come, Helena!" she cried. "I need to have a turn!"

Colin's hand dropped away and he sank back against the chair, gasping. Helena released his cock and stood up, wiping saliva from her chin.

"Well, you have him now, dear. Then he can have MY old pussy afterwards - if he's able!"

Jenny stripped off her sodden panties and clambered on top of Colin, so that her legs were astride his. He stared at her tits and she leaned forward, allowing him to suck a nipple into his mouth. The teat stiffened as he flicked his tongue over it and drew it between his teeth, biting it gently. Unattractive and geeky he might be, but he certainly knew how to please a woman! Jenny's head lolled back and her eyes closed as the young man suckled at her breast. His cock, still shiny with Helena's saliva, twitched uncontrollably, straining forward to receive further attention. His hand slipped between Jenny's legs and found her delightfully wet pussy. He parted her thickened, slimy lips and slid his finger inside, up to the knuckle. Jenny gasped and arched her back. Another of Colin's fingers pushed its way inside her pussy, then another. He thrust them in and out and her juices flowed copiously, soaking his hand.

After a moment, Jenny was begging Colin to replace his fingers with his cock. He took his mouth from her breast and spoke.

"You're fucking gorgeous!" he panted.

Jenny smiled. "Not bad for an old bird, am I?"

By way of an answer, Colin forced his cock into her. It was so long, it thudded against her cervix, making Jenny cry out. He began to thrust in and out, grunting with the effort. His glasses looked a little steamed-up, so Jenny removed them for him. He didn't really look any better without them, but Jenny didn't care. His cock felt pretty good and that was all that mattered.

Meanwhile, Lizzie was reclining in another chair, and Steve knelt over her, with his thick cock squashed between her breasts. Lizzie squeezed the huge, fleshy mounds of her tits together as he slid back and forth; his prick looked under unbearable pressure, as if it were about to burst, and he was whining his head off.

Elspeth stood over the couple, watching intently. Lizzie had relieved Steve of his shorts, and his pert, bare buttocks moved up and down enticingly as he thrust. Elspeth reached out and stroked his arse, which was firm and downy. His cheeks parted slightly each time he pushed against Lizzie's tits, revealing the puckered ring of his anus. Elspeth smiled slyly and licked her forefinger, then carefully pressed it to the tight hole, before pushing her digit inside.

Steve cried out and tensed up. This invasion of his body was obviously alien to him and he didn't seem to want it at first. But with his cock fucking the biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen, he wasn't about to stop and make a fuss. And, in a moment or two, the sensation of Elspeth's finger waggling around in his arse, suddenly became quite thrilling.

Lizzie stared down at Steve's prick, still squeezing her breasts together, occasionally stopping to press her turgid nipple to the slit in the top of the glans. His cock-head was an angry purple colour now, just about set to explode.

"Come on, baby, keep on fucking 'em!" she urged.

Steve whimpered like a puppy. "I'm going to - " was all he managed before his cock went off, splattering Lizzie's face and chest with come.

"Silly boy!" she scolded, before wiping her face and licking the gooey mess from her finger. "I wanted to get what SHE'S getting!"

In the other chair, Jenny was having the best orgasm she'd experienced in ages. She rode Colin's cock like it was a wild stallion; it felt delicious, rubbing against her well-lubricated channel, and suddenly spasms were careering through her body. She sat bolt upright and screeched: "Oh my God!"

Inside her, Colin was going off too; shooting his load in several hot, throbbing spurts, his hips jerking and the breath leaving his throat in violent gasps.

Helena stayed to one side, watching approvingly, until Colin was done. He reached up to grasp Jenny's breasts again. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat and she was exhausted by her climax. She could barely summon the energy to climb off, but she knew she must give Helena a turn now.

Elspeth was keen to get in on the action too. She had been watching as Lizzie, naked, sprawled on the chair, with Steve's mouth eating her pussy. The large woman touched her breasts and moaned, pushing her hips upwards to meet Steve, making him suck harder on her clitoris.

There was so much black, wiry hair between her legs, that surely the boy could hardly breathe. But he seemed to be enjoying himself; Lizzie's pussy was awash with her fluids and Steve licked them up hungrily. Her clitoris was extremely large; protruding from her mound like a big, red cherry. She was coming again and again, screaming and letting loose even more fluid for Steve to contend with.

Elspeth stripped off her clothes. She had small, droopy tits, but surprisingly large, copper-coloured nipples, and her pussy-hair was crinkly and red. There were faint freckles all over her body. Jenny looked at her with fascination as the small woman slid onto the floor underneath Steve's dangling cock and kissed the tip of it.

Then Elspeth reached up to grasp the huge shaft in one of her tiny, doll-like hands, and cupped his big balls gently with the other. They tightened visibly and his cock began to swell once more. Elspeth explored him curiously, as if she had never seen a man's sex organs before, and Steve was somewhat distracted from Lizzie's hairy pussy. Turning his attentions to Elspeth, he let her rub his prick to a full erection, and then he made her roll onto her back, before mounting her where she lay.

Jenny had a sidelong view of the proceedings, and she watched in fascination, as the thickened cock, with it's immensely swollen head, slid between Elspeth's trembling thighs. Beneath him, her body bucked violently, and she gave a little cry.

Jenny groaned, trying to imagine the sensations that Elspeth must be feeling, as the plump cock-head pushed its way through her tight opening, meeting with slight resistance at the quivering cleft, then suddenly being driven home, right up to the hilt; filling her with his throbbing meat.

He thrust inside her; his hairy arse, that had been so recently violated by Elspeth's probing fingers, rising and falling with each forceful pump. Elspeth was loving it, despite Steve's bulky weight, and she encouraged him, clawing wildly at his back.

Helena was on all-fours a little way away, grunting as Colin drove his cock repeatedly into her anus. He'd already eaten her pussy, with its sparse, greying bush tickling his chin, and he had apporved mightily of her excessive production of juices and ability to orgasm two or three times. Now he was banging into her violently from behind, cupping her dangling breasts and muttering lewd phrases. It wasn't long before he spewed his come into her rectum, and Helena, strumming her clitoris as she was penetrated, reached another climax also.

Lizzie was there to lap up the juices that dripped from her friend's cleft; she devoured Helena's fluids hungrily, her tongue licking frantically at the spasm-wracked vent.

She was the only one of the women who hadn't yet been penetrated, and she was desperate not to be left out.

"Come on, you bastards - which one of you wants a really dirty shag?" she roared, getting up from the floor, with Helena's juices running down her chin.

Steve was only too willing to oblige. He slid out of Elspeth's churning pussy, and the small woman groaned with frustration. Lizzie spread herself out on a nearby table and opened her legs, anticipating Steve's huge cock with excitement.

The young man's prick was still wet with Elspeth's come as he leaned over Lizzie's large body and drove himself inside her. She writhed on the table, squealing like a pig, and fluid gushed forth. Steve began to fuck her, with all the strength he could muster, but he was failing fast. Within a few seconds, his body tensed and the watching women saw his balls tense from behind as they readied themselves and discharged their contents into Lizzie. She climaxed one more time; the pressure of Steve's pubic bone against her acheing clit sending her over the edge.

His load spilled, Steve withdrew slowly and stepped back. On the table, Lizzie panted and gasped; her huge breasts, still sticky with come, rose and fell. Around the room, Helena, Elspeth and Jenny were still recovering, sitting up or lying on the floor, the men's come dribbling out between their thighs. All were soaked with sweat, and looked as though they had been for another dip in the pool.

But the boys were in a worse state. Colin had pretty much passed out, utterly exhausted, in a chair, his limp cock spent and lifeless against his skinny thigh.

Steve staggered across the room and sank into another seat, struggling to get his breath back. His hair was damp and his neck covered in purple bruises where Lizzie had got carried away and bitten him.

The women looked at their lovers, then at one another, their pussies still tingling with delicious aftershocks.

Lizzie wiped a strand of her hair from her eyes, and grinned.

"Well, girls, I don't know what you think, but I reckon that, after a session with us old bitches, it's the lifeguards that need to be rescued!"

And every woman in the room was inclined to agree.

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Kayla never thought that she'd ever get Carl to agree to even mild experimentation, so she was surprised when he agreed to tie her to the big four-poster bed that was still at her house. He thought it was best to "do this sort of thing" at a venue away from the children. She couldn't help but agree anticipating that both of them would be making lots of noise.

Her heart was thudding in anticipation as they pulled into her driveway. She put her hand on her husband's thigh, running her fingers over his crotch and was pleased to discover that he had a hard-on. "I can't wait to have that inside me," she whispered and cupped him in her hand. He leaned forward to kiss her, teasing her with his tongue, dropping a hand to cup her breast, running his thumb over her nipple, which immediately stood out. Her breathing accelerated. "Let's go in," she said and he nodded. Kayla slid out of the car, her house keys in her hand, and watched Carl emerge a little more stiffly. She pressed the button that locked the car doors and turned to go into the house. They both were startled to see Rene's car pull in behind them.

"I thought I might find you here," he said as he got out of his Mercedes, then hit the button on his key ring that locked the doors.

Kayla stared at him, on the verge of asking him what the hell he was doing there, but Carl said, "Well, as long as you're here, you might as well come on in." Kayla turned her stare on her husband. What was he thinking?

Inside the house, they went into the living room and settled on the remaining furniture, sitting in silence, looking at each other.

"Was there something you needed, Rene?" Kayla asked finally.

"No, not really," he said. "Just stopping by."

At this hour? Kayla thought and grew suspicious. Had Carl tipped him off? She turned an accusing stare at her husband who shrugged.

Finally, Kayla stood up. "Well, it's late. I'll meet you upstairs, Carl," she said. "Thanks for stopping by, Rene." Sure that they both would take the hint, she climbed the steps to her bedroom. Digging around in a dresser drawer, she found the silk scarves that she and Jack had used. Jack had loved it when she was helpless and unable to move beneath him and she had to admit that they'd had some of their best sex when she was tied up, but even better sex for her, anyway, had been when they both were free. She couldn't imagine ever not having good sex with Carl, free or otherwise.

Just as she was growing impatient with waiting, he appeared in the doorway of the bedroom. "Ready?"

She nodded. "Here," and handed him the scarves.

He looked at them curiously, gradually realizing what they were. He looked at her. "You've done this before, haven't you?"

She smiled. "Once or twice."

"With Jack?"

"Who else?"

He ran a scarf over the palm of his hand a few times. "How do you want to do this?"

"Well--" she began but he was suddenly on her, kissing her again, and she felt herself begin to dissolve in his arms, as she always did, growing more pliant as he caressed her. He undressed her at a leisurely pace, easing her onto the bed, removing each article of clothing with teeth-gritting slowness, taking the time to slide his hands over her sensitive skin and follow the path of his hands with his mouth. By the time he had her naked, she was writhing and moaning under him, already primed and hot, begging him to take her over the edge.

"Put your arms over your head," he whispered in her ear, his breath hot and moist on her skin and she did as she was told, stretching and arching her body as she knew he liked. He tied her wrists securely to the bed posts and she didn't even protest at how tight the knots were, she was so hot for him.

Moving down her body, he gently spread her legs and teased her clit with his tongue for a few moments, just enough to make her thrust her wet mound at his face, needing more, begging for release. Running his tongue down the inside of one leg, he tied that ankle to the bedpost with one of the scarves, then repeated the whole thing with her other leg. Then he stood, fully clothed, looking down at her.

"Carl," she pleaded, panting, "do something."

"You're right," he said finally. "This is fun." Then he turned and left the room. She stared after him in shock, but the big shock came when he reentered, followed closely by Rene.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Do you mind if Rene joins us?"

"Hell, yes, I mind," she said. "What is he doing here? I thought he left."

"No." Carl looked at Rene, then back at Kayla. "I thought you might like it with both of us."

"Are you crazy?"

"Kayla--he is my best friend."

"Well, he's not mine," Kayla said. "Either untie me or get him out of here."

"He could be your friend," Carl remarked as he unbuttoned his shirt. "Just try it. If you don't like it, tell us and we'll stop." He pulled the tails of his shirt out of his jeans and slid the shirt off his shoulders. Usually, Kayla loved watching him undress, an active man in the prime of his life, but Rene's presence was placing a damper over the whole experience. As Carl unsnapped his jeans, he looked at Rene and said, "Go ahead. It's okay. If she makes too much noise we can gag her."

"Do it anyway," Rene suggested.

Kayla stared at them, the first fingers of fear brushing her skin and she turned her head from side to side to avoid the gag, but her underwear got stuffed into her mouth with a scarf tied securely over it anyway. Totally helpless, and incredibly turned on, she still looked away as Rene began to disrobe, but eventually her curiosity got the better of her and she turned to sneak a look at him. He was beautiful; olive-skinned and as fit as her husband with no hint yet of a middle-age paunch, his muscles taut and sculpted. Her eyes widened at the sight of the two naked men, each with a growing erection, and as they climbed onto the bed with her she thought she might faint from anticipation and arousal. She tugged at the scarves around her wrists, but the knots held. Her breathing was so fast already that she wondered if she'd hyperventilate when they touched her.

"Here." Before she could protest, Carl tied another scarf around her eyes so that all she could see was blurry images. When he added another, the world went dark and became only sensation. She sucked in her breath and shivered violently as a hand--whose?--cupped a breast and another ran down the inside of her leg and back up again. She groaned as a mouth sucked at a nipple and again, louder, when another mouth covered her other breast. She arched her back and pulled again at her restraints, whimpering as someone's fingers slid into her slippery vagina and again as more fingers moved to her clitoris. She screamed, the sound muffled well by the gag, as her first orgasm hit her and she again uselessly pulled at her bonds. She could only lie helpless as the two men handled her everywhere, the four hands and two mouths seeming to be twice as many, driving her toward an exhausted pleasure.

She screamed again as a rock-hard penis slid into her vagina, and a man groaned at how wet she was. She met his frantic thrusting for a few minutes, then he withdrew despite her attempts to keep him inside her.

The breath from a hot, moist mouth close to her ear. "You need to help," the voice whispered. "We'll untie you, but you need to help. If you don't cooperate, we'll tie you down again. Do you understand?"

She nodded, wondering what would be expected of her, wondering whose voice she'd just heard. She felt her wrists and ankles set free, then firm hands turned her over so she would have been face down on the bed had she been lying down. She couldn't lie down, though, because there was a body there and, with the hands still guiding her, she found and grasped the hard-on that awaited her. She lowered herself slowly, relishing the sensation of being filled with a man's rigid member. She was suddenly overcome by a wave of lust, which sent an involuntary shudder through her, and she began to move up and down. She heard a man groan and the hips beneath hers tensed.

She answered with her own groan before she felt the firm hand again, this time between her shoulders at the base of her neck, pushing her slowly forward and she complied, groaning again as the man beneath her grasped her breasts when they came within range, his fingers pinching her nipples. She whimpered, and whimpered again as the other man pressed his chest to her back then, still gentle but firm, slowly pushed his stiff penis into her anus. She screamed, the sound still mercifully muffled, and arched her back, her muscles trying to expel the foreign object. Jack had tried anal sex with her a couple of times and neither of them had liked it much, but double penetration was something else entirely; she often had fantasized about what this would be like.

Now, not knowing who was beneath her and who was behind her, she gave up thinking about it at all and abandoned herself to the profligacy of the moment. She'd thought she'd be able to tell who was who by size and feel, but she couldn't distinguish her husband's organ from that of his best friend. I didn't know they were that much alike, she thought in the moment before the man behind her bottomed out, so to speak, and her sphincter gave up trying to dislodge the intruder. Soon enough, the discomfort of having something up her ass was eclipsed by the knowledge that she was being fucked by two men at once, and two men that she knew and loved. She wondered how long they'd been planning this. She could feel the two dicks rubbing against each other and groaned again.

The orgasms happened as a sort of domino effect. First, she came, loudly; then, with a groan nearly as loud and an "Oh, shit!", the man in her ass. A few minutes later, she came again, followed by the man in her vagina who exclaimed "Oh, fuck!" The episode was capped with the most massive climax she'd ever experienced. She opened her mouth to scream again and woke up suddenly, body arched, pelvis thrusting into the air. She was dimly aware that Carl was leaning over her.

"Kayla," he whispered urgently, "are you all right? Wake up. You're having a bad dream."

You don't know how bad it was, she thought, and nearly wept at discovering that she was not sandwiched between her husband and his best friend, that her openings were not filled with the dicks of two men she loved--but she was more than ready for the one sleeping next to her.

"Carl," she whispered desperately, tearing at her nightgown.

"What is it?"

"Carl--please--fuck me."

"What, now?"

"Please--just fuck me. Please." As he hesitated, she tried again to tear away her nightgown, but even her strong musician's hands were too shaky. "No prelude--just fuck me. Now. Please."

Maybe it was because his hands were better placed or maybe because they weren't shaky, or maybe he just caught her sense of urgency, but he reached between her breasts and with one yank tore her nightgown in two, shoving his diamond-hard erection into her at the same time, amazed at how ready she was for him--just as ready, in fact, as he was for her.

"Hard," she whimpered as he began to move, "fuck me hard."

He obliged her by pounding into her with such force that she was shoved up to the head of the bed where she clung to the bars of the brass headboard, bracing herself to meet his thrusting. In just a few minutes, she felt her release beginning and she drew in a deep breath, remembering somehow that they needed to be quiet since it was the middle of the night and children were sleeping just down the hall, but she didn't see how she could possibly keep from screaming as she had in her dream. Just as she felt she couldn't remain silent any longer, she heard Carl groan quietly; then he suddenly clapped a pillow over her face, just in time to muffle her scream as she, too, was overwhelmed.

They both were sticky with sweat, and other emissions, and lay there for quite a while, Carl draped over her like a lead apron. Kayla could feel both of their pulses, beating frantically, gradually slow and return to normal, whatever that was, along with their breathing. Finally, Carl rolled off of her and onto his back.

"Well, that's a shame," he whispered.

"Sorry?"

He slid his arm around her, pulling her close, and with his other hand reached to pull the covers up over both of them. "I liked that nightgown," he said.

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Penny was having some friends over. Her parents were out of town, and they said it was fine if she wanted to entertain some friends. They knew they could trust her. And, besides, she and her friends were all at least 18 years old. She was no longer really under her parents' authority. They did though still often act like parents. After all, she was still living at home and so they naturally continued to treat her as a child, no matter her age.

But, they did feel that they could trust Penny. Penny was a rather quiet girl. She had never gotten into any trouble, and she was dating that very nice boy, Teddy. Theodore clearly was not a boy who did dirty or bad things. Frankly, they wished that he was a bit more assertive, a bit more manly. He came across as rather timid, and they wanted their little girl to marry a strong, masculine man who would be able to care for and protect their daughter. Teddy did not convey much confidence in that regard.

Penny and Teddy had now been dating for some time though. Neither could be happier. It seems like they were made for each other. It hadn't been easy for them to get together (see "Penny Helps Teddy at the Library") but once they got past the initial awkwardness, the cautious flirtation, the fearful first touch, it just seemed to be getting better and better. Penny even stuck with Teddy through hard times (see "Penny and Teddy Teach Miss Harding a Lesson"), and Teddy even went into therapy to ensure the survival of their relationship (see "Teddy visits a therapist"). Penny does have a tendency to be a bit of a playful scamp, and for a time Teddy found it rather overwhelming. Dr. Lowenstein though proved to be a very helpful and skilled therapist, and it wasn't long before Teddy's problems were resolved.

Penny invited five friends over to play cards. Teddy would of course be there, but this was not a card game for Teddy. It was for Charlotte. Charlotte York was a very good friend of Penny's and she had a crush on Joey. But, she just couldn't get him to notice her. Joey though had in fact noticed her, but he couldn't get up the nerve to do anything about it. Penny felt a card game could be very helpful in breaking the ice. They would at least spend some time together, and Penny and Teddy could even use the game to help nudge them together. Actually, Penny was planning on providing a bit more than just a nudge.

Penny invited Samantha as well. Samantha Jones was a good friend of both Penny and Charlotte and Penny needed a buffer, a confederate. It would have been too obvious if she had invited just Charlotte and Joey. Nothing is more obvious than inviting, seemingly perchance, one single guy and one single girl over for an evening. Besides, Penny knew that she would need some moral support, if not an accomplice.

Samantha was known to be a bit of a flirt, and right now she had her sights on Christopher Garber. She said she would come as long as Penny invited Chris. That was fine with Penny, as she preferred an equal number of boys and girls, and hadn't been really sure of what specific guy to invite. Chris wasn't really close with Teddy, but he was pretty tight with Joey, which helped as well.

Penny had them sit boy, girl, boy, girl in a circle along her parents' deeply carpeted, living room floor. "It will be more fun this way and, besides," she said, as she playfully slapped Teddy on the shoulder, "this way I can keep my eye on Teddy." That caused a bit of chuckling, but it was in fact to ensure that Charlotte and Joey would be sitting next to each other, as she knew that Samantha would manage to get next to Chris. So, the circle went: Penny, Teddy, Charlotte, Joey, Samantha, and Chris. They were ready to play cards.

It started off as a rather fun and innocent game of cards. All of them were aware of the popularity of poker on television. Christopher and Teddy were in fact regular viewers of World Series Poker and World Poker Tour. Chris even had an account on both Party Pokers and Paradise Poker, online poker sights where, for a time, he could legally play poker for real money with people all around the world (if you were eighteen). In any case, those who hadn't ever played before did want to learn how to play Texas Hold 'Em. It looked like a fun game. So many people seemed to know how to play it, and Charlotte and Joey were eager to learn.

It was fun for awhile, but it didn't seem to have enough competitive edge. The girls just didn't seem to mind if they lost. This was understandable. They weren't playing for real money, and the girls were not naturally competitive. It seemed more fun to say, "All in!" than anxiety provoking. Bluffing was essentially impossible, 'cause even if you lost it wasn't like you were actually losing anything and, besides, Penny would just give you more chips. If she hadn't done that the evening would have been over in less than a few minutes, as the betting was so excessive.

Well, Penny hadn't been planning on staying with chips anyway. There was a way of making the betting a bit riskier, while at the same time helping Charlotte get Joey's attention. Penny smiled at her guests as she suggested, "Let's play for clothes!"

That was greeted with a resounding chorus of "What?!" "You're serious?!" "No way."

Samantha feigned being surprised, but Penny had already clued her in on the plan. "You don't seriously mean strip poker?" Charlotte, quite sincerely, asserted, "I'm not taking off any clothes," her face blushing at just having said something like that out loud.

"No, no, not really," Penny smiled reassuringly. "Don't be silly. Just enough to provide at least some motivation to win or, actually, not to lose. Or, we could play for money."

Nobody wanted to play for real money. None of them could afford to lose any real money, and they knew that winning money from someone could incur some ill will.

"Well," Samantha acquiesced, "if we can stop at any time. I mean, if we don't go too far with this."

"Oh, absolutely!" This was what Penny had previously told Samantha. They would just do enough to get Joey's attention. "If somebody doesn't want to play, they can stop at any time. Of course, they can't stay and watch if they aren't themselves playing. That wouldn't be terribly fair."

Charlotte knew she would be leaving. Her face never felt so hot. She turned away from Joey as she didn't want him to notice her blushing. And, besides, her face would become even redder if she noticed him looking at her.

Teddy and Chris were all grins. None of the boys, not even Teddy, would want to have to take off his clothes in front of a bunch of girls, at least if the girls weren't going to be naked themselves. However, based on how the game had been going so far, there would be little chance of that. The girls did not play well at all. It would be fun to see the girls take off at least something. Even if they didn't actually ever see anything, just the thought was plenty fun.

Teddy and Chris naturally looked over at Samantha, who had a bit of a knowing smile as well. Samantha was a rather striking girl. She had long blond hair, sweet red kissable lips, alluring oval green eyes, shapely curved legs, and the most roundest, perkiest breasts a boy probably has ever seen. She was quite pleased with them, often wearing Templeton uniform blouses a size too small to show them off, as she was doing so at the moment, leaning back and jutting them out.

As Charlotte turned away from Joey her eyes naturally went to Samantha's rather obvious display. She could imagine what Joey was thinking now and she didn't like it. Charlotte was herself actually quite pretty, with large, blue eyes sparkling beneath her fragile spectacles, along with rosy cheeks, an engaging giggle, and the cutest of dimples. However, she was quite short with barely any tits at all, which had always been a disappointment for her, and her personality matched well her petite frame. She was not at all assertive or self-confident. She just couldn't imagine playing a game of strip poker, letting guys actually see her, see how small she was. What if they laughed? What if Joey laughed? She glanced again at Samantha's breasts. How could Joey prefer hers over those? She wondered if she should just leave right now, but the thought of leaving Joey alone with Samantha seemed just about as bad. She didn't know what to do and, consistent with her usual manner, she didn't assert herself at all.

Penny explained the rules. This would not be no limit Texas Hold 'Em. In fact, it wasn't even going to be pot limit. Each bet would be limited to just one article of clothing; otherwise, the game might end before they even got through one hand, and they obviously didn't want to take this too far. Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief at that. Teddy furrowed his brow in disappointment.

The first hand is dealt.

Everyone was feeling very apprehensive, with perhaps the exception of Chris. He was confident in his poker skills. He did pretty well in his internet games.

Before she looked at her cards, Samantha expressed a concern. "You know, the boys have a pretty big advantage here. They won't be revealing much of anything in removing their shirts, whereas," she added with a proud smile, "I think they would rather enjoy seeing us remove our blouses."

They were all wearing a comparable amount of clothes, as they were dressed in their Templeton uniforms. At Templeton, all of the students had to wear a traditional school uniform. The girls wore white blouses with black ties, plaid skirts that had to go beyond the knee, white socks, black shoes, and, of course, white panties and bras. The boys wore white shirts, black slacks, black narrow ties, and black shoes.

Chris suggested in response. "Actually, you girls have the advantage of having an additional article of clothing. We just have the shirt."

Samantha turned to Chris and asked, seemingly quite innocently, although her breast was pressed against his shoulder. "Chris, what article of clothing would that be?"

It was Chris's turn to blush. She knew full well what article of clothing he was referring to. He didn't see why he should have to say it out loud. "Your," his voice then became quieter, "brassiere."

Samantha giggled. "Do you think I'm wearing a brassiere?" Samantha asked, pressing her breast deeper into his arm.

Chris was feeling quite flustered, as was Charlotte. She couldn't believe that Samantha was talking so openly about this. Penny smiled, enjoying the spectacle of Samantha's playful flirtation.

"You know you are," Chris responded in frustration.

"Yes, but how did you know? Can a boy really tell?" Samantha leaned back away from Chris, looked down at her breasts and asked, "I can't see it through my blouse. How can you tell, Chris?" She so much liked drawing a boy's attention to her breasts.

Chris though would not bite, much as he would like to. "You just can."

"Well, that hardly matters though, does it, really? I kind of think letting you see my brassiere is worth a lot more than you letting me see your chest, as handsome and muscular it must be." Chris sighed with frustration, although he did appreciate the compliment, assuming that she wasn't actually trying to make fun of him. He then wondered if perhaps she was.

Penny did not want to have a rebellion that ended the game on the verge of its beginning. She offered a modification to the rules to make the game fairer. "We can say that the girls first just have to unbutton their blouses."

Charlotte's eyes widened in shock. She was assuming all along that it would go no farther than shoes and socks. "We're going to unbutton?"

Penny tried to reassure her. "It probably won't even go that far. The boys will quit before we get there." Teddy and Chris though knew full well that they wouldn't quit if it got to the point that the girls would have to unbutton their blouses. Joey wasn't at all sure though how he felt about this. He would certainly like to see Charlotte unbutton her blouse, but not if she didn't really want to do it.

Chris pressed his point. "We then have only one bet, our shirts, to the girls' six buttons!" The boys' and girls' uniforms each contained six buttons. That was quite a discrepancy. One bet for the boys, six for the girls.

"Alright," Penny offered, "two buttons at a time, but, please, we're probably not going to get that far anyway." Charlotte again felt better.

A three to one ratio did appear fair to the boys, as they really had little to lose when it came to their shirts. Chris though did now feel uncomfortable about removing his shirt, after what Samantha had said, but he knew that it still wouldn't compare to the girls unbuttoning their blouses. In fact, when the boys thought about it, it was really still a pretty good deal, as just seeing the girls in just their brassieres would be awfully cool, to say the least. Samantha was really right about that. And, on top of that, they felt a bit cocky about their ability to beat the girls at Texas Hold 'Em. They agreed to the rule. Charlotte and Samantha acquiesced, Charlotte a little surprised that Penny didn't ask she or Samantha whether the modification was sufficient but, as she had said, they wouldn't get that far anyway.

They picked up their cards. Being the hosts, Penny and Teddy had the onerous responsibility of being the small and large blinds, respectively. They were each committed to making a bet before even seeing their cards. The small and large blinds would rotate around the circle. The small blind was just a shoe. The large blind was both shoes.

Charlotte was the first to bet. She was dealt ace, four, off suit. What a way to start. She was frankly hoping that she could just maintain a low profile, never really participating at all until the game soon ended when someone actually had to reveal something. Well, it was at least clear that they were now playing for something that meant something. She would have easily stayed in with ace-four when it didn't mean anything, but now she was not the least bit sure. She thought, 'You have to stay with an ace, don't you?' But, still, somebody was bound to pair up and she was essentially just hoping to draw another ace to win. She could feel her heart fluttering. She mucked her cards. It was just too stressful.

Joey was dealt four and seven, suited. He could try to draw for a flush or a straight. He called the two shoes. A few "aaahs" and "ooohs" could be hard. They had a game.

Samantha was dealt eight and jack, off suit. She thought about it but mucked her cards.

Chris was dealt king and ten, off suit. He felt very good about his hand, as well he should. He raised a sock, generating considerably more "ooohs" and "aaahs." It was clear that this game would not last very long at all.

It was back to the small blind, Penny. She was already committed to her shoe, but all she had was a five and ten, off suit. She folded.

"Off with the shoe!" Teddy exclaimed. Penny was the first loser, which was rather appropriate, as this game was her idea. She feigned reluctance but was grinning the whole time as she reached down, removed her shoe, and tossed it aside, to the accompaniment of good natured teasing and laughter. Even Charlotte giggled. Shoes and socks were more fun than chips, and it was really quite innocent.

It was then Teddy's turn, the large blind, already committed to two shoes. He only had to call a sock, and he had a pair of sevens. He knew that Chris must have a pretty good hand to be raising, particularly at these stakes. Still, actually, it really wasn't much of a stake. Who cares about shoes and socks? This would be a good time to bluff, to assert yourself early in the game. Perhaps Chris was indeed bluffing. Chris did know how to play the game. Teddy called.

Back to Joey. He was also now committed to two shoes, but he no longer felt so good about his four and seven, suited. It was quite difficult to draw to a flush or a straight, and it was clear that Chris and Teddy must have good hands. He mucked, to groans of disappointment and charges of being a wimp. But, he did pay the price of having to remove both of his shoes. Charlotte giggled as she watched Joey remove his shoes.

Joey was surprised at how uncomfortable it felt to remove his shoes. It wasn't like he was revealing anything personal, but it did feel a bit embarrassing to be forced to remove any amount of clothes in front of girls, particularly Charlotte. He was also frankly worried that maybe his feet might stink a bit.

It was now just Teddy and Chris. Penny dealt the flop. The others watched expectantly, eyes intently on the back of the cards as they were dealt into the middle of their circle. Penny turned over the flop. It was an ace of clubs, king of diamonds, and five of spades. No help at all to Teddy and a darn good chance that he was now holding the smaller pair. He frowned, but then quickly tried to put on a straight poker face.

And he was right to be concerned. Chris grinned, at least to himself. It was a very good flop for him and he knew it.

Charlotte openly frowned. She would have had a pair of aces if she had stayed, most likely the largest hand. Her timidity was always leaving her behind.

It was Chris's turn to bet. He considered sandbagging Teddy, trying to draw him into betting. But, he didn't want to press his luck with another draw that might turn against him. "I bet the other sock."

The girls applauded his aggressive move, and they tried to goad Teddy into calling. Penny in particular pushed Teddy to make the call. "C'mon Teddy, you're not going to let him intimidate you like that, are you? Aren't you going to show me how strong and brave you are?"

Everyone laughed at that. "Thanks," Teddy sarcastically replied. He folded. The stakes just seemed to be too high. He was already in pretty deep, and he no longer felt good about his cards. He pulled off his shoes and one of his socks.

Everyone applauded Chris's victory. It only seemed fitting, as he was the best player, although Teddy would have an argument with that despite the outcome of this last hand. Chris smiled in triumph and glanced at Samantha, who smiled back. It was now his turn to jut out his chest, and he took full advantage of it.

Penny dealt the second hand.

As she did so, Chris raised a friendly objection. "You know, it's not like I won anything, you know. If we were playing for chips, I would at least get the chips."

Teddy responded, "Well, it's not like you have any use for my shoes."

Penny added, "You would get to see us take off our shoes."

"Yea, but, so did everyone else, and they didn't even play." That did appear to be a valid point.

Penny responded, "Well, if I have to take off my socks, you can keep them, if you want."

Chris wasn't really interested in Penny's socks, but he imagined how nice it would be if they did in fact play for her panties. That he would enjoy winning.

Teddy and Charlotte were now the small and large blinds, respectively. It was Joey's turn to open. He had a Motown, a Jackson Five, a jack and five, off suit. It wasn't a particularly good hand, and he was already down two shoes. He folded.

Samantha had a q-tip, a queen and ten, a very nice draw. "I'll call two shoes," she said, and was greeted by a considerable amount of nervous laughter.

Chris had an ace and seven, off suit. "I'll call as well," and the tension increased.

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The poker game had started as his idea although several of his friends soon jumped so solidly on board that he could not be certain whose idea it really was. He seemed to recall being the first to mention it. Regardless it had quickly come together when the wives got a hold of the idea and decided to make it a "couples" poker night. Undaunted the men continued to, at least, make it have a masculine flair. Green felt, solid chips, plenty of beer and even the slight whiff of cigar smoke completed the scene. Unfortunately the cigar smoking area was clear in the back yard but at least there was one. The men had put their collective feet down on eliminating it entirely. After all what's poker without cigars?

Excited couples had filled the room to capacity as the chatter became louder and louder. Each table had a "dealer" who had helped work out the rules and the games went off quite well. There were some minor problems but overall he was quite pleased with how it had turned out.

He paused his reverie to look at the cards, throw them into the center of the table with a disgusted sigh and watch. He really had not expected that there would still be any women at all left in the game. He and the other husbands had plotted that they "girls" would be unable to play well enough to keep from being eliminated. As it had turned out the three remaining girls had a real ability to pick up the bluff and crushed the other players.

He looked at his chips and counted mentally, he was in third place of the six remaining players. Numbers four and five were likely to go out at the next round. The limit had already risen to $1,000 for the small blind and they only had about four or five thousand each remaining. It would not be long until there were four. What amazed him was that it looked like he would be the only guy in the money. They had cut the payout at the top four expected those four to be the original four guys who had the idea. Who would have though he mused as the man to his right (Bill) went "all in".

Bill flipped over his cards to show a solid set (three of a kind). Liz turned her cards to reveal a possible flush but the odds were definitely in Bill's favor with only one card left. The dealer turned the last card to show another heart. Liz made her flush and with an excited squeal raked in the pot. She was now the chip leader. Bill sighed and backed away from the table.

The scene repeated itself the next hand as the only other male went out. He shook his head in amazement and excused himself to go to the restroom.

When he returned he saw the onlookers putting on coats and leaving. His wife came over and told him that Bill would take her home so she could relieve the sitter.

Soon the room was emptied except for the four "winners". Liz, Sarah, Maureen and John stared at each other, each resolving themselves to beat the others and take home the pot. John had the added pressure of being the "last man standing" so he HAD to win for the men.

The evening wore on with Liz and John gradually rising to the top in the chip count. They took turns in the leader position from hand to hand. She was currently the leader but he still held a solid chance of winning. He peeked at his cards and saw it: two aces with a third on the table already showing gave him huge promise as he bet solidly. Sarah and Maureen dropped out quickly but Liz stayed in. The next two cards gave him a rush as two kings showed. He now had a solid full house and was assured a victory. Already the pot had grown to be the biggest of the night. He felt a flush of excitement and worked to hide it.

The last card remained and eliminated the possibility of a straight flush for Liz. He smiled and moved "all in". His chips all in meant this hand was all or nothing for him. Liz would still be in the game if she called and lost but no longer a real threat. Liz looked across the table at him. "I never have liked this "all in" business she said. It seems so one-sided.

You stand to loose everything while I stay around regardless. Hardly seems fair. Tell you what," she said as she scribbled something on a note paper. "I'll put all my chips in against yours if you'll add this to the pot." Puzzled he took the piece of paper and unfolded it. "Your clothes" was all it said. At first puzzled, realization hit him. He gasped in amazement and stared at her grinning back. "Well," she asked "how much do you like your hand?"

"OK" he said and threw the paper on the pile. Maureen and Sarah exchanged puzzled glances but said nothing as he turned over his cards to reveal a full house, Aces over Kings. Liz feigned surprise and said, "I guess you beat me, I only have two pair."

John reached for the pot as she added "Of kings" and turned over her four kings. John slumped back in his chair and watched as Liz raked in all the chips. She quickly stacked them into an enormous pile then picked up the piece of paper. "I think you owe me something else" she whispered. Then she passed the paper to Sarah and Maureen. They actually giggled when they read it and turned to him in expectation.

He waited to be let off the hook but saw nothing but amusement in Liz's eyes. Slowly he removed his shirt and handed it to her. She took it and folded it gently then placed it beside his chips on the table. He took off his shoes and socks. Placed the socks inside the shoes and handed them to her. She smiled and put them under the table then waited. Seeing he was not going to get off that easily, he slowly undid his pants and removed them. He handed them to her; she smiled and folded them placing them on the shirt.

He sat down, grateful it was over.

"I'm sorry" Liz said, "You still owe me one more item." John's head jerked up in surprise gauging to see if she seriously expected him to remove his underwear. He looked in her eyes and saw that she did.

He slowly stood up and peeled off his underwear handing them to Liz and sat down.

"Thank you" Liz said and handed him the note back.

John really did not know what to do next. So he sat there naked and without chips watching the card being dealt. Sara dealt him in. He looked at the cards even though he knew he did not have the minimum bet even if they were great. He had a King and Queen of hearts. He sighed and set them back down.

Sarah leaned over to him and whispered "I enjoyed the show but did not have to pay for it. Take these." She slid enough to cover the first bet. He caught her eyes taking a look at his cock; in spite of his embarrassment, it stirred. She watched it move and smiled.

John pushed the ante into the center and waited to see the next card. A Jack of Hearts came up. He still was looking at a straight flush. Surprisingly everyone passed the bet. The next card was dealt. He felt his breath catch as it showed a ten of hearts. All he needed was an ace of hearts to be a royal flush or a 9 of hearts to make a straight flush. He looked around to see what he should do, he desperately wanted to bet but there were no chips left. Then Maureen leaned over and whispered. "I'll give you some chips; I feel I owe you for the embarrassment."

She pushed a small pile over to him resting her hand on his thigh as she did. He felt himself stir again but was too caught up in the bet to see her eyes watching it. He quickly pushed in the chips and said "all in".

Liz watched and smiled. "You want to go double or nothing?", she asked. He replied "I'm all in and naked, there is nothing more." Liz picked up a small piece of paper and handed it to him. "Same as before," she said, "winner takes all". He slowly took the paper and looked at it. "Anything I ask" was all that was written.

John looked at the cards on the table looked at his cards one more time and mentally calculated the odds. "How long?", he asked. "One hour" Liz replied. "OK" he nodded and placed the paper on the pile.

The next card came up. It was a heart but only a seven. He did not get the straight flush but he had the King high flush. He waited for the next card. A deuce of clubs, no help to anyone. The last card turned, three of spades. He had a King high flush and turned his cards.

Liz smiled and showed hers. Eight and nine of hearts. She had the straight flush and beat him once again. He slumped back in his chair and watched as Liz put away all the chips. She had won everything. The evening prize of $250 and more...

At last Liz, Sarah and Maureen had everything put away. John had not helped. He had become acutely aware that he was naked while normal activities went on around him.

Liz came back in the room. Sat at the cleared table and picked up the piece of paper.

"Get up on the table and lay on your back", she ordered.

He hesitated a bit then decided to just get it over with. He climbed up on the table and lay down.

Liz handed him a blindfold and told him to put it on. "You can't tell our husbands what you don't see she whispered" as she helped him on with it.

Laying there face up and blindfolded was embarrassing for John but also a little exciting. In spite of the situation and being literally in the spotlight, he felt his cock starting to stir. He tried to think of something else.

He felt someone climb up onto the table. He could feel bare flesh of thighs before he smelled female smell and felt a pussy being lowered onto his face. He took a deep smell and smiled at the wet lips hovering above his.

Instinct took over as his favorite activity presented itself. He licked upwards and met wet bare lips. As he tentatively explored he was pleased to find no hair. He wondered which of the ladies this was..shaved. He started to lick in earnest but stopped quickly at the feel of something soft and wet sliding up each of his thighs.

No longer just a stir, his cock sprang to attention as two tongues worked their way up his thighs. He was hard as a rock by the time they reached his balls and continued up the shaft. As the two tongues licked off his pre-cum he nearly came. Luckily it stopped.

He turned his attention back to the pussy on his face. He licked the full length of the lips slowly and methodically. He was surprised at how quickly he heard the moans. "Oh gawd" Liz moaned, "You should give a pussy eating clinic. Oh, ohhhh, pleeez." John smiled at regaining control and felt the first spasms of her orgasm reach his lips.

He felt touches on his cock as something was slid over the end of his cock. It felt like a condom but then again only a band. As he lapped up the come flowing on his face he realized it was an elastic band around his cock. Then he felt another body quickly climbing on top the table.

He moaned into the bare, wet pussy as he felt another one, hot wet and unbelievably tight slowly lowering onto his cock. "Gawd you are thick" he heard as she continued to slide ever slowly down his cock; just as she reached the base and settled her weight onto him.

His face was suddenly free as the bare pussy left. He felt the shuffle and lots of movement on the table when another one lowered onto his face.

This one smelled sweeter and had hair but neatly trimmed. He tasted it tentatively at first and found it tasted sweet. Also, this one was going to be a screamer...he mused as he eagerly began to lick her lips.

High pitched moans started from above him jumping with each lick growing in strength.

"ooohh, oooh, oooooooo." She moaned. He heard the other one giggle, "he's really good at that isn't he?" he heard.

"mmm,, mmm,, Hmmm, mmm" was the reply from above as he began to lick her lips up and down the length.

Just as he began to get a rhythm started on her pussy the one on his cock began to slide up and down. The tight hot feeling combined with the excitement was too much and he felt like he was cumming. But he could not; the band on his cock would not let it out. He felt full and nearly pained as the feeling slowly passed. But a dull ache began in his balls.

The pleasure far outweighed the pain as he thrust upwards to match the rising and falling on his cock. He timed the thrusts with the laps of his tongue and was pleased to hear the moaning/screams above him. They rose in intensity and became a drawn-out howl. He almost laughed as the image of an old movie crept into his mind but kept to his task of driving her over the edge. He sucked her clit deep into his mouth and began flicking it with his tongue.

"aahhoohhh, FUCK!!!!" she screamed as she came hard on his face, pouring him with her juices. As he licked them up eagerly the movement on his cock became intense too and he felt the already tight pussy become even tighter in spasms milking his cock for the cum that would not come out. He felt the urge rising again and the painful pressure once again came to his balls.

He barely heard the quiet "oohh" that signaled the end of the cumming on his cock but he felt the gush of warm liquid pour down his balls. He'd never felt a woman cum on him with so much liquid; the feeling was a huge turn on and he moaned himself with the pleasure.

He soon found himself without anyone on either his cock or his face. The sudden cool air was a surprise while he waited for the next move.

He did not have to wait long. He felt the smooth silkness of a shaved one sliding down his cock. Soft, wet and sensuous it was a stark contrast to the hot and tight one on him previously. He thrust upwards to fill her deeply and heard her moan in response.

Soon there was again a pussy on his face. This one was the tight one just on him. He could taste a bit of himself on her and the flavour of musk she had poured on him earlier. He thrust his tongue into the hole, widened by his cock previously. He lapped her lips, then sucked her clit and thrust back into her hole again. She began to moan with excitement. He picked up the pace, sensing her nearness.

Then the pace on his cock distracted him and the one there began to rise and fall more rapidly; her pussy clenching him with well timed spasms. Muscle control he had never before experienced, began to milk his cock like a professional masseuse. Soon he felt that familiar rise of cum in his balls. But once again it stopped there.

The spasms in his cock set off the woman on him as her controlled grip became uncontrolled spasms. It felt like it was being squeezed almost too hard by the force of her cumming as she yelled "Ohhh gawd!!!' and came.

He doubled his efforts on the clit on his face and was quickly rewarded by the now familiar "oohh" of her cumming as a flood of liquid filled his mouth. The taste was as arousing as the feeling had been; he drank it in.

Suddenly both his face and cock were free. He waited for the change as he could feel them climbing on and off the table. A warm pussy settled on his waiting cock. It was hot and tight and felt perfect as it slid slowly down.

Then she began to ride him so hard and furious he gasped as another unshaved pussy lowered on his lips. This one had just cum and had been fucked by him before. He could tell by the still stretched hole as he rammed his tongue deep into her.

Together they were a fury of activity. He matched the intensity of the ride on his cock with his tongue probing and licking then sucking the clit over and over faster and faster.

It all became too much for them too quickly. The one on his cock came first slamming hard onto his cock as she spasmed milking his cock with her spasms' intensity matching her ride. He felt the familiar cum stop before he came as the pain caused him to groan. His groan was just enough vibration on the pussy lips to cause the woman on his face to spasm uncontrollably and moan with pleasure.

He lay back unmoving as both pleasure and pain sapped the energy from his body.

Liz's voice asked if he was alright. He explained the soreness and that he would need some time. Then he just tried to relax.

He could hear the concerned voices of the girls, plotting, planning and finally agreeing; as he felt the band being gently removed from his cock. Backed up pre-cum poured out in a relief that made him moan. His cock slowly began to deflate.

Then they started. He felt tongues and hands rubbing gently all over his thighs and cock. He lifted up the blindfold just enough to see the most erotic sight of his life.

Three women were licking and rubbing his thighs and cock as he sprang back to life. One set of very gentle hands rubbed his balls softly and the spot just below them causing the beginning of that all familiar feeling.

As he felt the heat of a massive orgasm begin deep in his body the girls' tongues began to lick his shaft while one sucked just the tip into her hot mouth. Circling it, the pleasure was intense especially with the hands and tongues along his shaft and balls.

His first jet of cum filled the mouth of the one on his cock. She quickly pulled away to swallow the load hungrily as another took her place just in time for a second equally massive load to fill her mouth. Like it was choreographed she moved off and the third took his cock deep in her mouth for the third jet of hot cum that filled her mouth to overflowing.

John bucked and groaned and thrashed on the table in pleasurable release then collapsed.

The next day John tried to remember getting dressed and going home or even how he crawled into bed without waking his wife but could not. He slept late and was awakened by coffee his wife brought him.

"Did you win the game?" she asked.

"No" he replied, I got fourth.

"Oh well. At least it was fun. Did Liz show you some of her tricks?" she asked.

His face turned red as he asked "What do you mean?"

"Well she does card tricks for parties. She used to be a street magician. She can make a card come up anywhere in the deck. That's why we never let her deal." she explained as she left him to get dressed.

"hmm" he mumbled "no I did not see them". He sat there remembering Liz's hands with the red nails, shuffling and handing out the cards the last two hands. Then he remembered how manicured and sweet smelling all three of the pussies had been almost as if they had been expecting something special. He knew he'd been had and hoped beyond hope he would be again.

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It was all set up my perfect fantasy. One black man and a white man all at once. I had done threesomes before but always with either two white or two black guys. Now I get one of each.

The boys didn't know each other, but they both agreed to give it a go for me. Nick (the white guy) had already arrived. We were sitting in the living room smoking the first of the many joints we would be smoking that night. The doorbell rang. Do (the black guy) had arrived. I rose to answer the door and escorted Do to the living room to take a seat on the other side of me on the couch. "Well boys," I cooed, "looks like we can finally get this party started."

"Let's get you out of these clothes girl," said Nick. Gently he and Do lifted my tank top over my head exposing my perfect and natural 36 DD tits. Complete with pierced nipples that hardened as the top was pulled off. Do grabbed my right breast and started rolling my nipple softly between his thumb and index finger. Nick took my left nipple into his mouth and started kneading the breast in his hand. Do's other hand ran over my stomach and under the waist of my skirt. Slowly he moved his way down to between my legs. Nick suggested we move upstairs to the bedroom to be more comfortable.

When we all arrived in my room the boys promptly stripped while I slowly removed my skirt. "Oh wee, Miss Sarah," proclaimed Do as both he and Nick looked my over. Both men moved closer and Nick pulled my face toward his to join him in a kiss. Do moved closer and reached between my legs to feel my clit.

"Oh," I gasped as he found it.

Nick then whispered in my ear "let's lay down." Do got in bed first followed by me then Nick.

"Mmm," I said, "the best of both worlds." Both men started running their hands all over m y body. It was almost a sensory overload. First I leaned over Do and started giving him head while Nick continued to run his hands over my body.

"Oh wee, oh wee," Do exclaimed as I slowly ran my pierced tongue around his head and carefully took the entire shaft into his mouth. "You're the best," he added

"You fuck like a porn star, Sarah" supplemented Nick. By this time Do had a large hard on and I got turned around on my hands and knees. Then Nick laid down and Do positioned him behind me to enter carefully he pushed himself in and I felt myself stretch to accommodate him. Once in I looked down to my task at hand Nick's dick I did my customary, running my tongue around the head placing light kisses on the tip. Then as the penis began to harden I ran my tongue along the length of the underside then slowly at first then as I go down picking up intensity all the while Do's big black dick is pounding my pussy. After a few min I feel something cool run down my back side and down toward my pussy. I soon realize he's pouring lube on me. He begins to slowly move one digit into my ass carefully allowing me to accommodate the intrusion.

"You want me up your ass baby, tell me you do," said Do.

"Mmm yeah I want you up my ass and Nick up my pussy. I want to feel totally full," I moaned.

"Oh, oh baby slow down," Nick groaned, "your going to make me cum at this rate." At this point Do removed his cock from my pussy and was slowly starting to press at the entrance to my ass. I stopped giving head for a moment as I felt the head enter. It took all I had to relax my body to allow that cock to enter. As he slowly pushed forward I continued giving Nick a hand job and some light head.

Once Do was in and comfortable and had given me sometime to get adjusted Nick scooted down underneath me and entered my pussy. Now I had both guys inside me. It felt delicious. I was so full and stretched. They began pumping in and out in unison as I cried out in pleasure. "Oh yes, oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me harder, oh God yes you know how I like it."

"Oh wee baby you're so tight I'm going to cum," Do exclaimed as he gave a final deep thrust. Nick was still pumping away as Do with drew and retired himself to the bathroom to clean up. Nick was now squeezing my breasts and I rode him to climax.

When it was all over both men came back to bed. We then enjoyed a well rolled blunt, laying naked, and basking in the pleasure we had all received.

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The sign said special performance tonight. Admittance was to ticket holders only; tickets on sale now. There was nothing overtly special sounding about that admittedly; just a celebrity performance in all likelihood.

Advance ticket sales were average, the place was not going to be crowded though.

It was a Thursday additionally, not a full business crowd. Business was always best naturally enough Friday and Saturday. The show was due for opening at 10 at the earliest. Patrons began to arrive at the nightclub at the normal opening hour 9 at night, and the buzz was all about the mystery dancer. It looked like the patronage was to be 30 customers tonight.

3 girls were already in attendance. Regulars, they went through their usual routines; a dance maybe two songs, then they retired to do personal performances while another went through her routine. They were attractive looking, but it was apparent the clientele was waiting only for the special performance dancer. Tips were suffering and the 3 regulars were not overly happy with that.

Then 10 o'clock arrived, and with a big fan fare the stage lights went into full tilt and everyone got a bit more attentive. Even the 3 regular gals were watching. It had become clear even they were somehow not in the know who was appearing. The "special" dancer had not been in the regular change room that evening.

"Let's all give a big show of appreciation for Venus" came the greeting as the stage announcer announced her appearance over the microphone. A strangely erotic, somehow unbelievably pleasing tune began to play. Several of the patrons began to experience stirrings in their crotches; one man was totally aroused although only he knew that currently. The spotlight centered on the opening of the curtains at the back of the stage. A shapely leg poked out through the opening. Cheers broke out from several voices. Then a woman of unearthly beauty broke through and entered onto the stage. She was wearing soft flowing garments. They were all fine light wisps of flowing semi sheer fabric. The colours made of various shades of white and off white. Multi layered and promising to take time to remove. Slowly she began to dance around the stage. Every movement she made was pure poetry in motion. Every action a carefully measure movement. She danced closely to each man that sat around the edge of the stage. And at this point there was no longer room for more than the 10 men already seated there.

The hooting and hollering had died away. The men now sat completely transfixed by her performance. And it could be said there wasn't a soft cock sitting at the stage at this time. Several men had already nervously adjusted themselves. The dancer possessed a hypnotic effect. She danced in front of one man then onto another, keeping them all devoted to enjoying her motions. Slowly her garments were disappearing. Several men had been granted the thrill of having them draped upon them as she passed by. Her body was becoming increasingly visible now that she had lost most of the barriers to her charms. She possessed modest proportioned breasts that swayed a small amount when she moved. Her bottom was a pleasing sight and she gained appreciative comments when she made a point of thrusting it at a patron's direction. Finally it happened, the last garment fell, and her beguiling beauty was completely unleashed.

She danced a most provocative dance. She emulated motions that could not be mistaken for intent. Her actions had every man at stage side uncomfortable. And then she did what was completely unexpected. She directly acknowledged a patron and bid him stand up. He did her bidding, and promptly displayed the considerable bulge in his pants.

"Oooooohhhh thank you, you are sooo kind" she cooed to him knowingly looking purposefully at his obvious erection. That has to be uncomfortable though" she giggled.

"Ahh yeah it is a bit, this doesn't normally happen here actually" he stammered. "I normally have a bit of self control, but damn you are beautiful miss". "I have the solution you need sugar" she smiled. Take out your cock and let me see clearly how much you like me".

He complied without even thinking about it. Pulling down the zipper on his pants he reached in and allowed his almost fully erect cock to proudly reach the remaining length of its potential now that it wasn't constrained.

"I know you need to masturbate dear, and I want to see you do that too".

With no hesitation the patron gripped his shaft and began to slowly stroke his cock. It promptly displayed the small bead of moisture that showed he was fully primed at that point. He looked on her with lustful intent.

She went back into her dance and danced suggestively for him then the others. All this time the man stood there enjoying a level of freedom that pleased him more than he thought possible.

"Ooooh come on guys, is it just him that can show me how good I am doing for you? Surely you all want to join him don't you?"

Several men began to pull down zippers as a collection of erections sprouted around the stage. All 10 men had complied and were now sitting masturbating freely or had stood to proudly demonstrate how they were completely enthralled by hers charms. In the room several other men had also taken the chance to remove stiff cocks from there pants and were watching and enjoying the relief. The sight was unlike anything the other three regular dancers had ever experienced.

This was naturally unprecedented behaviour. Totally beyond the normally acceptable realm of public performance in this sort of establishment. Yet there was no alarm or reaction being given.

The dancer kept dancing. She had been dancing now for an unknown span of time. The music looped somehow or it just didn't end. No one was able to tell.

Three men completely caught up in the moment had completely removed their pants. One was standing pumping energetically his balls swinging madly as his hand worked its magic on his cock. One man had gone up on stage and crouching was quite into his actions.

No one was ordering drinks or otherwise engaged in any action that was not directly involving watching the mysterious vision on the dance floor. The bartender much to his own surprise had even succumbed to the scene; his pants lowered to his ankles and his own proud erection enjoying the display.

Intently the woman danced around the dance floor dancing a dance that had the 3 regulars impressed. She was just so damn good. She had now been performing for 20 minutes and her actions were pushing men to the heights of arousal. She brazenly encouraged them, and bid them strip nude for her. The men around the stage were beyond concerns of personal shyness at this point. Articles of clothing were rapidly being shed by all 10 men attending the dancer. Then when she had the pleasure of being surrounded by 10 nude men fully excited beyond belief, she went to the next level of her mysterious plan. She took them past the point of no return and instructed them to serve up their pent up loads for her.

This was resisted for a moment, the men being unable to understand just what it was she was really asking for. Then she adopted a posture that was explicit and with a waggling finger motioned a man to her. The man leapt to the challenge. He accepted her boldly positioned charms and took her in a doggie style position, gasping as his cock slid into what was to his face sheer ecstasy. This was the opening of the flood gate. Another man stood in front of her as she knelt on all four limbs and offered himself to her willing mouth. She swallowed him in a fashion that appeared magical and his legs almost buckled under him. The others contented themselves with attending her at her sides. This was a temporary matter as almost all 10 men were well past the need for extensive effort.

Meanwhile in the rest of the bar the sexually intoxicated patrons had similarly succumbed to the extravagant environment. The three regulars were doing lap dances that were hardly lap dances. All 3 were in fact impaled on the cocks of patrons who were more than willing. One girl was riding facing outward and aggressively sucking on another's cock as she rode her first customer.

Then the first man to enter the dancer moaned loudly as his last thrust was made and he unleashed a warm torrent of male seed into the waiting charms of his mount. She was busy though as her mouth was suddenly flooded by a full burst of a second flood of warm syrupy cum. Then in an erotic cascade the other 8 men began to ejaculate streams of cum at the dancer bathing her in burst after burst of thick goo. Men shot on her over a span of several minutes flushing out all their desire onto her glistening body.

In the main room the 3 regulars were also having men cum loudly into their pussies. The one girl also having her face painted in a satisfying jet of thick white cum. This was eventually followed by each and every male in the room. Every cock was losing its load into a woman, on a woman, or freely onto the floor with complete abandon. Even the bartender a normal male had lost his load, in spite of having been around nude women so many years. His leaned with glazed eyes at the bar as his emptied his balls onto the floor at his feet.

The room was full of the sounds of moans of pleasant relief, as the music died away. Then the music was gone and the dancer in a seductive voice granted all the men a final smile and slowly faded from sight, just a wisp of smoke left with her passing.

Several minutes passed by oddly quiet. Then the men began to return to a more logical frame of mind, to all discover to their mutual unease that they had all performed to the exclusion of the wildest imaginations. Men sheepishly began to wipe off the remains of their loads and begin to dress. Many murmurs began to circulate the room. No one had any idea where the woman had gone. The men on the stage all confirmed that she had never actually left, but had merely vanished.

All that was known of her was her name "Venus".

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