Chapter 2
Louise snapped out of her reverie, stepped out of the tub, and toweled her voluptuous body. The mirror reflected her long, lovely legs, topped by lush hips. Her breasts were full and jutting, her nipples large. Her blonde love bush was so luxuriant that neither her panties not her bathing suit could easily contain it. She was pleased with what she saw. She knew that she was physically attractive, and she wondered what it would be like to be naked with another man and let him to do her what Jeannie had suggested. Her nipples got hard just thinking about it.
She perfumed and powdered her body. After her panties and bra, she put on a long dress that she thought was racy but was really quite proper. She was ready right on time, hurrying out to Jeannie's car when she saw it pull into her drive.
On the way to dinner, Louise tried to find out what the club was like, but all Jeannie would say was that it was different, exclusive, and very nice.
Louise complimented Jeannie on her dress, though it almost embarrassed her to look at it. The top was no more than two straps that barely covered the nipples of Jeannie's big breasts. It was long on the bottom, but there were long slits on either side, ending at the waist. Louise could not see how Jeannie could walk without showing every inch of her legs. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, and it looked as though she had no panties either.
Jeannie accepted the compliment with a smile and said, "I like this one because the green color matches my eyes. And also because it's so convenient."
Jeannie pushed the front of the dress out of her lap to expose her furry red patch of cunt hair. She shrugged a shoulder. The strap fell off, revealing her nipple. Louise blushed at Jeannie's open display of her charms. Jeannie shot a quick glance at Louise.
"Like it?" Jeannie asked mischievously.
Louise didn't know if Jeannie meant the dress or what was showing from under it. She nodded slightly and tried not to stare.
Jeannie made no effort to cover her tit or her cunt. Louise felt an inexplicably strong urge to look at them. She had never had the chance to examine another woman's body closely. Had she known what was going to happen later that evening, she might have demanded that Jeannie turn around and take her home at once. As it was, she remained silent and tried to suppress her unaccustomed urge to touch what Jeannie was displaying so shamelessly. She was especially fascinated by the wild and luxuriant tangle of red curls that completely covered the lower part of Jeannie's belly. The growth was even greater than Louise's. And it was such a beautiful color.
The only rearranging of her dress that Jeannie did when they reached the club was to pull up the shoulder strap an instant before the parking attendant helped her from the car. Jeannie stuck one leg out of the door and deliberately spread her legs as she got out, giving the attendant a shot of beaver. It was obvious to Louise that Jeannie was very proud of what she had and didn't mind if others got a good look at it.
Jeannie's long legs flashed from under the dress. The doorman bowed so low that Louise thought he was going to scrape his nose on the sidewalk. Jeannie acted as if such adulation was her normal due.
The club dining room was decorated in red leather and black wood accents. With the dim lighting, Louise's first thought was that it was a place for very great intimacy. The maitre d' greeted Jeannie with a kiss on the cheek and led them to a banquette, where Scott Springer waited for them. Louise noticed that each banquette was placed so its occupants were visible only to someone standing right in front of it.
Louise blushed, remembering what she'd overheard on the phone. Would Scott really be willing to do such a wild thing to her? Was he that good at it, or was Jeannie just boasting? Would she ever have the chance to find out? Wouldn't Jeannie be upset if her husband did that to another woman? Louise couldn't stop the salacious thoughts as she faced Scott.
Scott and Jeannie seated Louise between them on the curved seat of the banquette. A cocktail waitress appeared immediately to take their order. Scott ordered for all three of them and the waitress left, her short skirt barely concealing her pert buttocks. Louise's eyebrows rose when she saw that the girl was naked under her skirt.
Louise felt Scott's hand on her thigh, stroking it and moving steadily toward her crotch. She felt it was an invasion of her person, but she didn't know how to stop him without making a scene. She tried to ignore what was happening and carry on her part of the conversation, but soon another hand was on her other thigh, not just stroking it, but pulling up on her dress. Now she was totally flustered. Scott couldn't be touching both her legs. She turned to say something to Jeannie, and received a light kiss full on the lips, with just a whisper of tongue to accompany it.
Jeannie smiled and said softly, "Relax, dear. It's all for you to enjoy without worry."
Louise didn't know what else to do, so she tried to relax and let things happen. She was beginning to have some of the same feelings she'd had the night she had jacked off. Things couldn't get out of hand. They were in a public place, after all.
Soon Louise's dress was bunched up in her lap, and both hands were gently pulling on her legs to spread them. Giving way to the insistent pressure, she opened her legs until they touched Scott and Jeannie. She felt her juices beginning to flow and knew that the crotch of her panties was soaking wet. Jeannie and Scott had achieved something Ray never had. She was momentarily embarrassed by the knowledge that her panties were so wet, but that feeling was soon lost in all the other sensations building within her. Her nipples had stiffened and were rubbing against her bra.
Eager fingers slipped under the edge of her panties from both sides and attacked her cunt. Louise couldn't tell who was doing what, but one long finger was pumping in and out of her slippery love tunnel while another strummed her erect love button.
Both hands stopped playing with her dripping twat at the same time and pulled her panties down. She put her legs together and raised her ass. The panties were quickly stripped down her legs and her dress was pushed up to her waist again. She put her bare ass back on the cool leather seat and opened her legs, exposing her curly blonde nest to the playing hands. She pulled her feet out of the panties and left them lying on the floor. She was too hot to worry about them now.
Scott and Jeannie lifted her legs and put them over their own legs so her honey pot was spread wide open. Louise looked down at her crotch. Her pubic hair was wet with love juice, and the outer lips of her pussy gaped. She slid down in the seat and leaned back as the hands went to her pussy again.
The cocktail waitress arrived with their drinks. Louise was sure the slurping sounds of the finger in her cunt could be heard, and she just knew the smell of her hot sex would be noticed. The waitress leaned way over, flashing her tits, and put the drinks on the table. She smiled broadly at Louise.
"Enjoy them, honey. They are something else."
Louise didn't have the presence of mind to wonder if the girl meant the drinks or Scott and Jeannie. She was about to cum! This was so much better than doing it by herself!
Jeannie leaned over and gently kissed Louise's ear. "Cum, dear," she crooned softly. "Give us a good cum. Just relax and let it happen. It feels so good and you want it so bad. Cum, love! Cum for me! I want to see your lovely face when you cum really good."
The finger on her clit was moving with lightening speed. Her ass squirmed and bucked to keep up with the finger on her buzzer, and her orgasm washed over her. She let out a loud moan of relief and pleasure. She opened her eyes and saw the maitre d' watching. For some reason that made it so much better for her. She came not once, but twice in rapid succession. Once she stopped cumming, Jeannie and Scott offered her the fingers that had been in her cunt to suck. She did so without thinking, surprised by the pleasant taste of her own sex.
Jeannie introduced the maitre d' as Mr. Charles. "Mr. Charles has a cock that would make an elephant jealous," she said, adding, "Show her, Charlie."
Without waiting for Mr. Charles to respond, Jeannie opened his pants and pulled out the longest prick Louise could imagine, and it was still soft! Jeannie tugged on the man's rod, pulling him closer to the table, and began licking the huge, red head of the one-eyed monster. The top became wet, and it swelled. It grazed Jeannie's pretty nose and touched her ripe, lush lips. Her pink tongue flicked out and played on the slit end. She stroked his balls with light fingers while her lips covered the bulbous head of his huge cock. She ran her tongue over the glans in a quick, tickling motion, her lips stretching around the knob. She sucked the bulb in with a soft plop and began hungrily pumping her mouth up and down on what little of the monstrous shaft she could take.
My God, Louise thought, she's going to finish him right here in front of everyone!
Louise looked around to see who else might be watching, only to realize that because of the way the tables were arranged, no one could see what was happening. She looked back at Mr. Charles. He had put one hand behind Jeannie's head and was slowly fucking her mouth. The way Jeannie's lips were stretched to cover the big knob, it looked as if he was fucking a hairless cunt. Jeannie massaged his balls with one hand and jacked him with her other hand.
Louise's dress was still around her hips. She watched what was going on before her and moved her hand down to her blonde forest. She began rubbing her fingers between the lips of her tingling cunt. She had never felt anything so good, and what she was watching made her too hot to consider what she was doing. Having never sucked a prick, she could only imagine what it was like to have one in her mouth. Her other hand stole inside the top of her dress and pulled at the hard nipple of one tit. She wasn't content with that, so she pulled her bra down to expose the swollen melon.
Scott leaned over and sucked the tit tip into his mouth, tonguing it insistently. That was too much for Louise. She pushed her legs farther over Scott's and Jeannie's, opening her crotch wider, and stuck both hands into her box. One finger rapidly worked her swollen love button, while two fingers of her other hand pumped in and out of her flowing hole.
Louise watched Jeannie through slitted eyes. She reached her orgasm at the same instant as Mr. Charles released a load of jism into Jeannie's mouth. Louise's orgasm was better than when Jeannie and Scott had brought her off, and much better than when she had cum on her own fingers before. She couldn't remember when she had felt so good. In less than an hour, she had cum several times, right in public and all without a cock in her!
Jeannie had trouble taking all the sperm Mr. Charles shot into her mouth. She swallowed rapidly and finally got most of it down her gullet She pulled her head back and immediately turned and kissed Louise on the mouth, running her tongue inside to give the blonde a taste of hot cock cream.
"Jeannie, how in the world can a woman take such a large thing in her?" asked Louise. "I didn't know they could be so big. You had trouble taking just the head in your mouth."
"Don't worry, dear. It might stretch you a bit, but it'll all go in when you're hot enough," Jeannie replied.
"Well, I'm sure not ready for such a big thing," Louise said. She didn't know that one day soon she would take one that big, and more, all at once.
Mr. Charles stuffed his horse-sized cock back into his pants. He kissed Jeannie, smiled at Louise, bowed to Scott and left.
Louise started to straighten her dress, but Jeannie stopped her.
"Take off your bra, dear," Jeannie said. "Let it all hang out. I don't want to be the only one in this party without a bra."
Louise reluctantly did so, then rearranged the top of her dress so it partly covered her breasts. Before she could do anything about the bottom, dinner was served. She gave Jeannie and Scott a shy look and left it up around her hips.
"The food is delicious," Louise said. "Jeannie, you never told me about this club."
"It's very exclusive," Scott said. "You don't have to be rich to belong, but you do have to have a special feeling about people. We all pay dues and pay for our food and beverages. Entertainment is arranged by a committee and is done by volunteers from the club. We thought you might be interested. That's why we brought you along tonight. I had to come early to discuss it with the chairman so you would be allowed in. You must understand two things, though. You don't have to do anything you don't want to, and you must not tell anyone what goes on here. Not even your husband, until we know that he won't make trouble for us. He'll have a chance to become a member later. Understood?" "Why, yes, I guess so. But what's going to happen that I shouldn't talk about?"
"Don't guess," Scott admonished. "Just remember, you're free to say no to anyone or anything, and you may leave whenever you wish. If you fully understand, we can go to the game room and see what's on the program for tonight."
Louise nodded in agreement. Jeannie and Scott leaned over to kiss her. Jeannie ran a finger into Louise's pussy, then pulled it out and sucked it while Scott hefted one of her full tits, thumbing the nipple as he kissed her. Louise was bewildered by all of the attention, but she was enjoying it. So many pleasurable things had already happened to her. She was not yet totally comfortable with them, but she wondered what more could be in store for her.
On the way to the room where the entertainment would take place, Louise looked around the dining room. Only the staff could be seen. That made her feel better about what had happened in the banquette. After all, it wasn't too bad if only her good friends had seen it.