Chapter 10

Ruth spent a long, deliciously erotic evening with the club members who were present at that meeting. By the time she left, shortly after midnight, she had tested each of the cocks there and had also sampled the pussy of every girl but one. She soon gave up the effort of keeping track of her climaxes; at times they came so fast that she had difficulty in saying where one stopped and another began. The club's members were all without inhibition, though some proved to be somewhat more venturesome than others.

"Well probably go ahead and admit Louise to the club," Candy said when she drove Ruth back to the hotel. "We'll have to consult the other members, of course, but I think it's safe to say that they'll all go for her. Maybe this weekend, we'll have to see how it works out. In the meantime, if you're agreeable, I thought it would be helpful if we set up a sort of relay team. You know, fix it so that one or two members could spend a few hours at the hotel with you every day. Speaking for myself, I could stand a lot of that and I'd bet anything that a lot of the others will say the same thing!"

"That's very thoughtful," Ruth said. "Are they always as horny as they were tonight? Wow, I don't know when I've fucked and sucked so much in just one evening!"

"That was about par, I guess," Candy told her. "But a lot of that was due to you-all the guys were really hot to check you out and the girls were just about as ready too, I guess. Anyway, you get a good night's sleep and be ready. We'll have somebody here tomorrow after lunch-it's a lot easier for us to skip out of school after twelve and we've decided that it's better not to take too many chances there."

Ruth promised that she would be waiting. She and Candy exchanged kisses when they stopped in front of the hotel. Ruth could tell that the girl was more than halfway willing to listen to an invitation to come up to her room and she momentarily debated making such a suggestion. After considering it briefly, she decided that it would be better to wait; her pussy was almost raw and she felt very tired. She went up to her room alone and spent nearly an hour soaking in a tub of hot water; she also spread a soothing salve over the lips of her pussy and the rim of her cunt before going to sleep.

Ruth spent most the next two days in a concentrated debauch. The twelve hours between noon and midnight found her seldom alone, as teams of club members showed up at intervals of approximately four hours; each new team, composed of two or three lusty, passion-seeking youths, seemed determined to push her to the limits of her endur ance. She found it easy to gather information once they had broken the ice with a lustfully satisfying turn in bed and her notebook grew progressively filled with cryptic entries in the combination of shorthand and abbreviations she used for jotting down information.

Candy called at three o'clock on Thursday afternoon and told her that they had decided to admit Louise to the club. The formal initiation would be held the next night, Candy said; they had arranged to "borrow" the beach house of a club member's parents and they would be there for the entire weekend. Someone would collect her at the hotel and drive her down to the Gulf, Candy added, and she specified that dress could be quite informal.

"Our ideal is that the guys don't wear anything but a hard-on," Candy said.

"Yes, and the girls have nothing but a wet pussy," Ruth added, drawing an appreciative laugh from the girl. "I think I can arrange that. I imagine that there will be quite a bit of fucking and sucking!"

Candy assured her that that would indeed be the case, since one object of the initiation was to see to it that the new member had a chance to gain as intimate an acquaintance as possible with every old member. She also pointed out that Ruth would have no male company after six that evening, since the club's rules required that every boy abstain from sexual activity of all kinds for twenty-four hours before the initiation was to begin.

"That's just to make sure that they're all super horny and really loaded up with come," Candy said. "Most of these guys, they jack off every day and get it on with us all the time too, so with them waiting a whole day, storing it up, they'll just be total animals by the time we get started!"

"That sounds very good to me," Ruth said. "Speaking for myself, I can't wait!"

She was pleased to find that Steve, the youth who had appeared at four that afternoon, left promptly at six, though not before he had fucked her thoroughly and had twice inundated her womb with his seminal spray. She was left alone with Sharon, who admitted that she had paid a very high price to get this choice assignment, and they wasted no time in turning to each other with voracious hunger. Another club member showed up at eight and Ruth found that it was Stephanie, the tall, dark girl who had worn the absurdly short leather skirt to the meeting.

"Stephanie and I got together to arrange this," Sharon told her after the girl had entered the suite. "She's almost as crazy about doing it with girls as I am, so we thought we'd do our part to keep you occupied for the rest of the evening!"

"I'm sure that you won't have any trouble in making the time pass pleasantly," Ruth said. She gave them a very meaningful smile and saw that their thinking was along the same lines as her own. "Well, Stephanie, you might as well get undressed and make yourself comfortable. Come to bed with us!"

Ruth and Sharon were already naked and had spent a very pleasant hour in sexual play, winding up with an extended fucking session which had Sharon pinioned between her thighs, humping furiously and rubbing her clitoris along the lips of Ruth's pussy until they had both fucked themselves out. Stephanie looked at them, hunger very evident in her dark, exceptionally large eyes, and then peeled off her clothing quickly. She was still as desirable as ever, Ruth noticed, and the extraordinary hairiness of her vulva merely provided a striking contrast to Sharon's cleanly shaven pussy. Ruth told herself that, between the two of them, she was going to be in for a very long and extremely satisfying evening.

"My thing is using my mouth," Stephanie said as she joined them on the bed. "Any kind of sex where I can use my mouth, that's my game. It's strange, but when I spread for a guy, I can't feel a thing between my legs-and that's whether he's fucking me in the cunt or the asshole, either one! And it doesn't matter how big he is, either. I've let Ricky fuck me several times-he's the one with the super cock, you know-and it was just like nothing at all. But give me a chance to go down on a guy and just enough room to tickle my twat a little and as soon as he gets off, I'm coming like a fox! Really, just having it in my mouth is enough!"

"What about the opposite?" Ruth asked. "I mean, if somebody is going down on you?"

"Ah, now that's a different system altogether!" Stephanie murmured. Her dark eyes glinted hotly at the mention of being sucked. "Mmmmm, to swap blow jobs with somebody, that's just heaven on earth!"

Ruth leaned over to kiss the girl on the mouth, a move which set off a chain reaction of lustful arousal inside her own loins. Spurred by the spark of sexuality which the kiss ignited, Ruth began stroking the girl's naked body easily. Sharon caught on quickly and her hands also went to work, with the result that Stephanie was very shortly writhing and moaning with a very serious attack of lusty desire. Ruth suddenly knelt upright on the rumpled bed and straddled Stephanie's torso. She moved into a position which would enable the girl to rub her left breast into the gaping, moistly anointed lips of her pussy and Stephanie quickly took advantage of the fact.

"Mmmmm, a nipple is so sexy, rubbing between the lips of a girl's pussy!" Ruth whispered. "So soft, so feminine! And, oh, so fucking effective!"

"Does it make you want me more?" Stephanie asked in a hoarse, lust-distorted tone of voice. "Does it make you want to feel my tongue working up your cunt! I hope so, darling, I really do!"

"Get over her face!" Sharon hissed. "Sit on her face and make her fuck you with her tongue! And I'll get between her legs and fuck her with my clittv! God, we'll all come, we'll come all over each other!"

Ruth adopted the tactic which Sharon suggested. She quickly discovered that Stephanie's tongue was extremely active and that the girl knew how to use it to best advantage. She could extend it for a considerable distance and Ruth felt her cunt being pierced slowly but thoroughly as the girl tonguefucked her knowingly. Sharon got into place behind her and fitted her pussy to the thick, matted patch of black hair which covered Stephanie's hot-lipped pussy almost completely. Together they worked their loins in harmony until all three of them were convulsed with waves of sexual frenzy; they did not stop until they had delivered themselves of a series of mighty climaxes. Sharon heightened Stephanie's ecstasy at the proper moment by bending forward to kiss her breasts; the fact that her left breast reeked of Ruth's highly excited cunt only made it all the more tasty to her.

Thanks to their amazing recuperative powers, they did not waste much time in regaining their desire to continue. Sharon initiated the next round by proposing to Ruth that they engage in what she called a "scissors fuck." Upon finding that the woman was not familiar with that style of lovemaking, Sharon proceeded to give a very enthusiastic demonstration.

"It's almost as good as flat-fucking," she said "and better in some ways. See, we both lie on our sides and we just slide up each other's leg until we can rub our pussies together. And then we just rub it out! And if you don't think that I get a real trip by feeling your hairy twat rubbing up against my naked flesh, well, you just don't know where it's at!"

Ruth saw at once that Sharon had an extremely good idea. She found it highly unusual, feeling another pussy against her own, but she soon adjusted to the unusual sensations and cried out with elation. The warm wetness of the girl's tensely agitated slit gave further animation to her own vulva and clitoris, with the result that she came within a moment or two, much sooner than she would have expected. Churning and heaving anxiously, she fucked herself against Sharon's loins until she had fully satisfied herself.

"Can you tell the difference between one pussy and another?" Ruth asked. "I mean, Stephanie's is so much hairier than mine, would that make much of a difference to you? Would it be sexier with hers down there against you?"

"No, you can't really tell much difference," Sharon said. "I made it once with a woman I picked up in a shopping center; she'd shaved hers too and was that ever something! Wow, just nothing but hot, naked cunt down there, fucking against mine! I really got off good on that woman!"

Ruth decided to test the matter for herself and invited Stephanie to get between her thighs in order to make the comparison. She found that her pussy could not easily distinguish between one slit and the other, though the presence of the thick patch of fur surrounding Stephanie's pussy gave it a different feel when she rubbed herself against it. Ruth wriggled easily and marveled at the heat which flowed out of the girl's slit as she fucked against it. Stephanie had become very aroused once more and she did not take long to reach a climax; Ruth continued grinding against her loins until she too had felt that surge of fleshy joy pulse through her loins again. As she arched her back to increase the pressure at the critical moment, she found herself wondering why she ever wanted to have a man. The pleasure she felt while making love with Stephanie and Sharon was so pervasive that she felt sure she could never want anything more, yet she knew, deep down in her heart, that she was perfectly capable of waking up the next morning and wanting several men.

Sharon and Stephanie outdid themselves in constructing new ways of exciting each other, and Ruth as well, during that long, passion-filled evening. Both girls looked pale and exhausted when they left at midnight; Ruth's entire midsection positively glowed with sexual satisfaction as she let them out. She returned to her rumpled bed, which smelled strongly of feminine lust, and fell asleep at once.

Lynne called her at noon the next day and told her that they had had to change their plans slightly. The result of this change was mildly depressing to Ruth; she learned that no one from the club would be able to spend any time with her that afternoon. She concealed her disappointment and promised that she would be ready at five, when someone would drive by the hotel to collect her for the drive down to the beach house they were to use for the initiation rites. Ruth promised that she would be ready and added that she was looking forward to a totally erotic weekend.

"It'll be that," Lynne said, laughing. "We won't stop until every one of the guys is worked down and can't get it up again!"

"From what I've seen of those guys," Ruth said, "we'll certainly have our work cut out for us if we're going to fuck that much!"

"I think that by the time you get back to your hotel, you'll know that you've been tested pretty thoroughly," Lynne said. "See you tonight!"

In spite of her vast range of sexual experience, Ruth found that as the appointed hour approached, she was becoming more and more excited at the prospect before her. She tried telling herself the obvious truth, that she was going along primarily as an observer and that if she were not a reporter she would never have been invited, but she still found herself impatiently looking at her travel clock and tapping her foot nervously. Finally the hour arrived and she went downstairs to await the arrival of whoever was to drive her to the beach house. She found Candy .and Veronica, a tiny little blonde with outstanding breasts, had drawn that duty.

"Sharon and Stephanie nearly hit the ceiling, when we told them they couldn't drive you," Candy said. "But after the way they raved about the night they spent with you yesterday, I wasn't at all sure that you'd ever get there!"

"They couldn't talk of anything but making it with you all during school this morning," Veronica added. "The way they talked, I think I'm going to have to investigate this lesbian stuff a lot more closely! I've always been a cock lover myself, but after the things they said about you, I'm beginning to think that I'm missing an awful lot."

As they drove out the crowded freeway, Candy explained the basic nature of the initiation ritual. At some point during the weekend, she said, Louise would take a set of vows which would make very clear her ties to the group, but apart from that, there was nothing set or determined. They would, of course, be testing the candidate to make sure that she had overcome all her inhibitions, that she was highly responsive as a good club member ought to be, and they would complete her sexual education as much as possible.

"Generally anyone who comes up for membership has already done it just about every way you can imagine," Candy said. "It's very unusual, taking someone who's never had a lesbian experience before. I can tell you, Sharon's really looking forward to copping her cherry!"

"I'd balled with a couple of girls before I got in," Veronica explained, "but it wasn't anything serious. I mean, we just played around with each other and then, after we'd gotten hot, we split up and did it to ourselves. I guess I really have trouble imagining sex without some kind of deep penetration. That, and feeling the guy shoot his nuts off, that's really where it's at for me. But like I said, I think I owe it to myself to give it another try."

"Some women just don't turn on to other women," Ruth explained. "Guys are the same way, sometimes. Well, I guess it's worse for them, since they seem to get so much more conditioning about how bad homosexuality is. But if that's the way it is with you, then maybe you shouldn't try forcing it. Not that I wouldn't love making it with you, you understand!"

Even as she uttered the advice, Ruth could not help reflecting on her own hypocrisy. If it was important to accept one's sexual nature, she thought, then why did she have such difficulty in facing up to her own peculiar range of desires? Why did she feel drawn first to men, then to women, and with equal force, yet feel an inner compulsion to identifying herself firmly with one or the other camp? That reflection caused her to sit back and think more carefully about her own problems and she had little to say for the rest of the drive.

Candy turned off just before they reached the outskirts of Galveston and took a side road leading off to the southwest. They drove along it for about twenty miles, getting closer and closer to the beach, and finally reached a portion that was utterly deserted, except for a few expensive looking beach houses scattered along the way. They pulled up in front of one, where several cars were already parked, and went inside. Ruth saw several youths whom she recognized, along with a few who were not familiar to her.

"A few of the other members decided to break down and come along, since everybody's been saying how nice you are," Candy said.

Ruth looked around and at once noticed that everyone had dressed somewhat more formally than usual; there was not a pair of cutoff jeans or a tank top to be seen. The girls mostly wore jeans, but expensive, well tailored models, and the boys had on slacks and shirts. She saw that every boy also had an erection and that some of them looked to be very large indeed. She guessed that they had adopted the dressier attire in honor of the occasion.

"Sharon and Lynne are in one of the bedrooms with Louise," Candy said after she had introduced Ruth to the few people she did not know already. "They're getting her fixed up for the formal presentation, so it's not what you might think, given Sharon's horniness!"

Jugs of wine were plentiful and Ruth accepted a glass of chablis. She saw Stephanie standing by a large picture window, apart from the others, and started toward her, but at that moment a bedroom door opened and Sharon emerged, grinning broadly.

Lynne and Louise followed her. Louise had put on a white dress, mostly white and very well cut to exhibit her voluptuous figure; she managed to convey an impression that was at once virginal but also libidinous in the extreme. Ruth immediately felt as though she were witnessing a wedding and, after a moment's reflection, she decided that this was not an inexact impression. Candy clapped her hands to gain the group's attention and watched Lynne lead the girl toward the center of the room. The club members formed a semi-circle in front of the pair.

"Okay, everybody knows what we're here for," she said. "Louise, it is the belief of all the members of our group that you will be a worthy and attractive addition to our number. Do you want to join us?"

"Yes, I do," the girl said, her voice surprisingly deep and sounding much more confident than Ruth would have thought possible. "I want to join you very much!"

Her dress, of a thin jersey, molded her body superbly and showed off the full, womanly lines to perfection. Ruth could see her nipples pressing against the material, making their outlines visible to anyone who looked, and she felt her body growing warmer with anticipation. Louise wore a pair of spike-heeled sandals which emphasized the curving line of her ankle and calf, making her even more attractive.

"Very well," Candy said. "We have called you here in order to make the final tests to determine your eligibility. As we have already explained to you, for the period we are here you will act as a kind of sexual slave-any member who approaches you for sexual pleasure can do so and you will be expected to comply with whatever demands he or she makes upon you. Once the period of testing is over and you have become a full member, as we expect you to do, you will then graduate from that slave's status and you will be free to accept or reject any proposals made by another member, just as you will also be free to initiate proposals of your own. Is that clear?"

"Yes, I understand," Louise said.

She had an expectant look on her lovely face and seemed to be under no tension whatever. Ruth marveled that she could stand there and answer questions so calmly; had she been occupying that position, she felt sure, she would have been so nervous that she would have had great difficulty in making a sound. She was already uncomfortably aware of the constrictions of her jeans, which fitted very tightly around her hips and waist; she could feel the material pressing up against the lips of her pussy, which had become very large and exquisitely sensitive. She was aware of the steady flow of warm, lascivious oil from the mouth of her cunt and she knew that within a short time she would have generated enough of that natural lubricant to soak through the crotch of her jeans. Stiffening her thighs, she felt a rush of sexual pleasure dart through her loins; squeezing her legs together forced the flesh up against her pussy's lips more firmly and gave them a delicious little tweak of arousal.

"We can now proceed to the next stage," Candy said. "In order to do that, the candidate must be naked. Louise, are you willing to stand before us nude? To let us examine every detail of your body, to allow us to probe every facet of your personality? The examination will be detailed and thorough, I can promise you!"

"Yes, I'd like that very much!" the girl said. "Anything you want, it doesn't matter!"