Chapter 8
Donna lay on one of the lounge chairs that the Club had so carefully arranged in a quiet area just off the room with the swimming pool. She dozed, then awoke to find her body bathed in sweat. Strange thoughts had been plaguing her, making her feel uncomfortable and draining her of all emotional energy.
She was coming to realize that perhaps it was too late for her and Charles. Certainly they had no rapport anymore. They seldom talked, and after his attack on her, she hadn't let him touch her again. She knew now that even if she were to stay with him, she would have to develop a life of her own-here at the Club, with men of her choosing to satisfy her sexual needs. Of that she was certain. She had massive desires that had just recently come to the surface. No longer, she vowed, would they be denied. If she wanted to fuck from now on, she would fuck.
She opened her eyes and looked around. The clock on the wall said seven-thirty. Late, she thought. Vanessa was supposed to meet her before this. They had planned on having dinner together, then doing something for the rest of the evening. "Something" most often meant going back to Vanessa's for some lovemaking.
Vanessa's husband was out of town on business, and after that first encounter with Donna in the pool, she had become friendlier and friendlier to the woman. She had never mentioned how her hands had roamed over Donna's body, nor had Donna admitted the delicious feelings that the woman had engendered in her. But then one night, Vanessa had just suggested that Donna sleep over at her house.
The reason she gave was that Donna could use the break from the problems of her household. But Donna could tell, by the way her friend looked her body over, that there was more to it than that.
They had gone to Vanessa's large house and had made up the bed in the guest room. Donna got into one of her friend's old nighties and had retired to her room to do some reading. But a few minutes later, Vanessa had appeared in the doorway, a sheer black peignoir gracing her body, showing every curve and the fullness of her breasts. Donna had just stared, saying nothing. Then Vanessa had taken the initiative. She walked over to the large double bed and sat on the edge of the mattress.
"Move over," she ordered. "I want to sleep with you tonight."
Donna had looked up, stunned at her friend's suggestion, and the other woman explained. "We're alone in the house tonight, and I feel like cuddling up to someone ... especially someone like you."
She pulled back the covers and in a second was lying next to her friend, their bodies pressed close together through the material of the nightgowns. Donna lay still, as if she were in a trance. Then she began shaking. There was a strange feeling that was coming over her. She felt hot. She felt so very hot, and she knew that her friend's body was causing it.
Vanessa was taking the garments off her body. Soon both women lay there naked. Donna could feel hands all over her body. Vanessa was rubbing her; Vanessa with her dark eyes was staring at Donna's pussy, and the fairer woman was being turned on by her more experienced friend. Donna's body was shuddering now. She could feel hands on her tits. They moved the flesh and pinched the nipples. Vanessa's hands were touching Donna's skin everywhere.
Donna knew that she was going to give in this time. What's more, she knew that she was going to enjoy it. She had liked when Gertrude had lapped her cunt. But that was different. Gertrude was like a paid servant. She almost had to do it to Donna. Here, though, on this bed, she lay next to her friend, someone she had known for years. Someone who was about to ravish her body in a new way.
Donna peered through half-closed lids at Vanessa's beautiful body. She wanted to touch her friend, to taste her tits. Vanessa had big, gorgeous breasts, and Donna wanted to kiss them, lick them, suck the nipples. And she lifted her head and took them into her lips. Vanessa trembled, then continued to massage the other woman's breasts. Slowly her hand moved down to her crotch and began to play with her cunt.
It felt too good to be true. Donna's tongue was fluttering over the other woman's nipples. And Vanessa was rubbing Donna's pussy with her hand, occasionally letting a finger slip inside to tickle the woman's clitoris.
Donna gasped as the other woman moved her finger in and out of her body. She had become awakened to all kinds of sensations she had never before experienced. She thought that she was going to erupt into a ball of blue fire. Her body was so hot now, urging her on. She pulled her mouth away from Vanessa's tits and pressed her lips against the other woman's face. They kissed deeply, wetly.
"Oooh, do it to me, please," she pleaded. And the other woman brought her body on top of her friend's. Their skin meshed, their breasts pressed against each other, juices flowed freely from one cunt to the other, and Vanessa began to rub her crotch against Donna's. They were licking and kissing each other now, as they rubbed their cunts together some more. They moved faster and faster. They were rubbing their bodies together as tightly as possible. And the orgasms were building up inside each of them. They could feel it rising from the center of their cunts, a throbbing and pounding that filled their bodies.
They rubbed their tits together, and licked and sucked and nibbled at each other's neck, throat, earlobes. Then Vanessa turned over and straddled Donna, her face above the other's pussy. She went to work on her cunt. She pulled on the sensitive lips and shot her tongue into the hot little hole. They devoured each other as they continued to writhe and grind their bodies together. They moved, mouth locked on pussy, eating and licking and sucking and bringing each other to the heights of excitement.
They licked and sucked on one another until it happened with a violence that frightened Donna. The orgasm came and their bodies shook. They seemed to be helpless, lost in the awesome force of their mutual explosions.
And then they fell asleep in each other's arms. Not just that night, but for many nights thereafter. Awakened to this new form of love.
But now her lover was late. It wasn't like her, Donna thought, and she got up to look around the Club. Perhaps she was waiting for her in one of the other rooms.
. As she walked through the exercise rooms, massage area, and other lounges, Donna realized that she was alone in the Club. Not only was Vanessa missing; none of the other members were around either. And then she entered the area with the swimming pool, and she saw her friend sitting in a towel on the edge of the pool, dangling her feet into the warm, blue water.
"Oh, hi," she said, looking up at her friend. Vanessa jumped to her feet, threw off her towel, and dove into the pool. "How about a swim," she asked, "in the nude, of course." The other woman had always been so much bolder than Donna in displaying herself.
Donna looked around and threw off her own clothing. Then she, too, entered the water, letting its warmth relax her body, feeling the tightness pass from her muscles as she swam. Soon both were out of the water and lying on adjacent chaises.
Vanessa let her hand drop onto her belly, then down to her itching cunt. In a moment, her finger had disappeared inside. "Aaaahh," she cooed, "just what you need after a little exercise. You should try it." And she began to move her hand in and out of her pussy.
Soon both women were sighing as they pumped away with their hands. Vanessa was the first to come, and she cried out with a holler that would have disturbed her friend, had she, too, not been on the verge of coming herself. The more cautious woman was glad that they were alone and that no one had seen what they were doing. Little did she know how wrong she was.
Billy, the male attendant who came in to help clean up every evening, had watched their antics from a hidden corner of the pool area. At first he thought that the Club was empty, but then he heard noises. As he entered the room, he was shaken to discover the two naked women sitting there, each with a finger in her own cunt, and grunting away as they played with themselves.
His own hand had slipped to the trunks hiding his huge organ. The sight of the lovely bodies had turned him on, and he pulled his half-erect cock from its resting place and began to pull on it. The prick swelled in his hand as he watched and massaged the skin of his long shaft. He felt that he was going to blow his wad, when Vanessa started to howl, but he held back and looked at Donna's lovely, writhing body. He still hadn't come when the women returned to their senses and got up, looking for some covering.
He turned to get out of there fast, but stumbled on a pile of towels on the floor. Vanessa heard the commotion and ran over to where he lay sprawled on the floor. She stood over him, legs apart, her breasts swaying gently against her skin.
"So," she said, "spying on us, huh?" She eyed the young stud's muscular, lean body, paying particular attention to the giant bulge that shown through his trunks. "You know, I could have you fired." And she could, he knew that, too. Vanessa pressed her advantage. "That is, unless you cooperate with me." The boy nodded. He'd do anything. If they report him.
"Okay, then. Follow me." She took him by the wrist and led him to where Donna was waiting. Vanessa looked over at her friend and Donna silently understood. They were going to use this young stud for their own pleasures.
Together they stripped off his clothes, then, leaving him standing by the edge of the pool, dove into the water. The lad stared at them for a second, then, what could he do? He followed them, letting the two of them gang up on him, push his head under the surface of the water, then continuing to fool around with him.
At first Billy was too timid to do any grabbing of his own, but he soon lost that inhibition. He felt Donna's legs as she waded by, then took both of Vanessa's large tits in his hands as she treaded water near the deep end of the pool. Then they all three retired to the three-foot level, and Billy stuck a hand in each pussy and began to bring them off. They, in turn, were both playing with his cock, making it swell up, but being careful that he didn't come and ruin their fun. Then Vanessa suggested that they all get out of the pool and really start to play.
"Sure," Billy said, game for anything at this point. Any fears or apprehensions he had had at the beginning were gone now, and he was excited about what would happen next.
He climbed out of the pool, and Vanessa told him to lie down on a soft mat on the tiled floor. He did as he was told, his prick lying long and hard against his belly. Then, without warning, Vanessa grabbed the organ and got right on top of him. She straddled him like she was about to ride a horse, and, pressing the head of his rod against her pussy lips, slammed right down on his hard-on. It felt real good to the boy, propped up on his elbows there by the pool, just lying there looking at her big free-swinging titties, and feeling all that hot pussy sliding up and down the shaft of his prick. It felt good to Vanessa, too, who bounced on him with an increasing intensity.
Donna had been watching all of this, and she felt the tenseness build up inside her own cunt. She had to have it relieved, and right now. She walked over to where the boy lay, and with one big step, stood with one leg on either side of his head. His face was just inches from her hungry pussy, and he began to lick his lips, beckoning her to him. She moved in closer, and the boy reached up with one hand, grabbing her by the ass. Then he pulled her right down to his mouth. Her skin was wet with the chlorine taste of the pool water, and her twat was creaming with cunt juices. The boy licked and kissed her groin area, letting his tongue and lips rove all over. And the woman began to move her hips in time with his darting, probing thrusts into her cunt with his tongue.
Vanessa started to roll her hips, wriggling back and forth on the boy's prick, moving so that his staff rubbed roughly over her clitoris. She bobbed up and down on top of the stiff rod, letting it tantalize her sensitive slit, only slowing down when his cock began to stiffen too much and she was afraid he would pop off. She wanted to make this go on forever.
They kept it up for a long while now, the boy's cock thrusting deep into Vanessa's twat, his tongue probing and exploring Donna's cunt. The boy had fallen flat against the mat, now, and Donna was on her knees, about the same level as Vanessa. The woman got off Billy's face for a second, twisted around to face her friend, then straddled the boy's mouth again. In a second his tongue was back inside her pussy where it belonged.
Vanessa reached over and grabbed her friend's titties. The women leaned into each other and began to kiss, their hot tongues probing into each other's mouths, much as Billy's prick was penetrating Vanessa's pussy and his tongue exploring Donna's cunt.
Then it all happened at once. Donna's come welled up inside her and she began to pump up and down on the boy's face, Oblivious to anything now except her own pleasure. She nearly broke his jaw when she came, moaning and bouncing. The boy could feel her body twitching as the orgasms flooded through her. And Vanessa wasn't far behind. She, too, began to pound away at the lad's cock, using her cunt like a sucking tool, trying to swallow it all in, and lunging down on him one last time before that release would overcome her.
His cock was still hard, and he continued to shove it into and out of Vanessa's pussy. He would shoot off in a minute himself, but the two women didn't care. Donna had moved over closer to Vanessa, and the two of them were hanging onto each other, necking, tonguing each other's mouths, grabbing and rubbing the sldn of their breasts, arms, buttocks, legs....
Billy kept humping his hips in the air now, using Vanessa's gripping pussy to bring on his own orgasm. It didn't take long. A few more thrusts and he was sending globs of hot, sticky fluid deep into her channel.
The friends kept at it though. They rolled off of the lad's body and lay on the tiles, kissing and hugging each other. Vanessa had her fingers in Donna's pussy, bringing her to yet another explosion. Billy then joined in the fun, inserting his body in between the two, grabbing whatever skin he could, feeling tits and legs and cunts. He had strange hands on his own rod, first Donna's, then Vanessa's, then both, then who-knows ... who cares?
There seemed to be nothing but tits and cunts and cock and skin and groans. Finally the two women popped off again, and all three lay back, exhausted. Billy still had his hard erection, and Donna gave it a few strokes. "We'll use it later," she said, then slipped into the water. Vanessa followed, and the boy lay there on the mat, letting his exhaustion overtake him. He slept.
When he awoke, the two women were stretched out on touching chaise lounge chairs. Vanessa's hand was draped over her friend's chair, and both women seemed to be asleep with their legs slightly parted. Billy looked down at his cock. It stood straight up, and he decided that it would be good to fuck them both. They were right next to each other, so he could prong one, give her a few strokes, then move over to the other one, going back and forth until he came off. It would be a game to see who got his load of come. Quietly he kneeled down next to Vanessa and started to play with her cunt. She groaned and smiled but didn't say anything. She probably thought that Donna was giving her pussy a friendly greeting, because she reached over and started to finger the other woman's box. That's when she opened her eyes and saw Billy.
She grinned up at him, not surprised or shocked or anything but pleasured. Her short nap had set her up for another bout of sex. She continued to hold his cock in one hand, while casually toying with her friend's pussy with the other.
She played with the boy's prick for a while, and he let her get him good and hard. All the while that she worked on his organ, he pushed "first one, than a second finger inside her dripping pussy.
He rubbed at the clitoris, teasing her, feeling the spasms of excitement wrack her stomach and drive her cunt down hard on his hand. Donna had opened her eyes by this time, and just lay there, enjoying the sight and letting Vanessa diddle her twat. Everyone was ready now, and Billy decided to start his game. He pulled his hand out of Vanessa's hole and spread her thighs apart. He poised over her, letting his long cock point towards her pussy lips. Then he stuck it in there, letting it ride way up there at first, then pulling almost out, before giving her a few more strokes. Then he pulled out completely.
Vanessa was stunned at first, but she smiled when she saw the young stud climb on top of her friend. After all, it was Donna's turn now. He shoved it in the other woman next, thrusting it in ball-deep. Letting it rest there a few moments, he backed off, then began to pump away slowly for a few times. Donna arched her hips a little and he felt like staying, but he pulled out again and went back to Vanessa. This went on for three or four more times, with Donna doing a little bit more each time to make him want to finish off in her. He kept going back to Vanessa; but then, when he was shoving it in Donna for her turn, the woman squirmed a little, lifted her legs and propped them right up on his shoulders, so he could get way deep inside her. There was no pulling out this time, and he pumped away at her pussy, plowing and shoving until he felt her convulsions, signaling her final release. Then he shot his own load inside her pussy.
Later, after the boy had left, Donna and Vanessa reminisced about the night as they got dressed to go home and get some sleep. Donna was amazed at how much she had enjoyed herself at the Club. Now, she thought, if only there were a Sex Club....