Chapter 4
When the lights came back to a dim glow, the stage was empty. Louise was in an erotic daze. Ginger still sat on the floor at her feet. She pushed Louise's dress up to just above her knees, which were close together, even though Ginger had been caressing her legs under her dress. She realized that Ginger was staring at her knees as though willing them to open.
Louise parted her knees about six inches, and Ginger stared up her creamy thighs. Louise's blonde-haired, puffy pussy was dimly visible. The lovely young woman snuggled up against Louise's spread legs and hugged them. She put her hands on the insides of Louise's knees and pushed gently. Louise slowly opened her legs and moved her ass forward on the chair. Her dress rose up; her cunt was on the edge of the plush seat.
Ginger touched the inside of Louise's right knee with the tip of her tongue, licking the soft flesh. Her mouth rose a few inches higher on Louise's thigh, then descended. She turned her head and gave the other knee and thigh the same treatment. Her wet tongue left a bright, glistening coat of saliva on the downy skin. She began at the right knee again and drew her tongue in a slow, straight line up the middle of Louise's thigh toward her warm, inviting cunt.
Louise sighed and sank lower in the chair as Ginger moved closer and closer to her snatch. Finally she slid out of the chair and onto the soft carpet. Once Louise had resettled herself, Ginger continued from where she had left off. Louise lay spread-eagled on the floor, her lovely legs as far apart as she could get them.
Ginger stopped a few inches from Louise's pussy. She nibbled at the tender flesh. She moved to the other thigh, licked it, then alternated her deliberate attack from thigh to thigh as she drew closer to her fur-lined target. She could feel the heat from Louise's twat. She glanced up and saw the soft pink folds of Louise's pussy lying open like a lovely blossom.
Louise groaned and shuddered when Ginger's tongue came close to her pleasure bud. Ginger held back for the final thrust, letting the suspense build. She nudged Louise's ass off the floor with one hand, pushing the dress even high with the other. She bunched the dress around Louise's waist, leaving her smooth, flat belly open for her oral assault.
Louise had been recognized as a newcomer by several of the guests, and a small crowd had gathered to watch the progress of Ginger's mouth up Louise's legs. Louise's mind was so fogged by the pleasure she was feeling that she would have been unaware of even hundreds of onlookers.
Ginger carefully traced an oval around Louise's pussy with the tip of her tongue. She was lying full length between Louise's spread legs, her head raised slightly so that she could lick Louise's belly and upper thighs. With a sudden swoop of her mouth, Ginger dove into Louise's cunt, planting her lips on the blonde's pussy and sucking hard.
Louise's body stiffened with pleasure. Ginger heard a low cry of appreciation as she drew Louise's wetness into her fevered mouth. She pushed her tongue forward, around Louise's erect clitoris. When Louise felt the warm, moist tongue against her most sensitive part, she jack-knifed and wrapped her legs around Ginger's neck, silently urging Ginger to suck her deeper and harder. No mouth had ever touched her pussy before, and Louise was lost in the wonderful sensations coursing through her body. Her mind screamed for the pleasure to continue forever.
Ginger couldn't keep on forever, but she wasn't about to stop now. She drilled her tongue across the blonde's clit and into the quivering inner flesh. Every cell she touched seemed to vibrate with sexual heat and desire. Louise pulled Ginger's head closer with her strong legs.
Louise started cumming. Though she wasn't screaming her pleasure, it was obvious to everyone that she was shrieking inside from the incredible joy she was experiencing. Every muscle of her perfect body tightened. Her tits spilled out of the top of her dress, rising and falling in great heaves. Her head rolled rapidly I from side to side, her hair whipping across her J passion-contorted face. The softest of whimpers came from her gaping mouth.
Before the first orgasm had run its course, another one washed over her. Then a final, deep shudder rolled over her, and she lost consciousness.
When Louise's eyes fluttered open, Ginger's head was lying on her belly and Jeannie was sitting on the floor by her head, gently caressing her brow. Jeannie and Ginger helped her back into her chair. Louise became aware of all the people gathered around her and realized that they had witnessed the entire sordid scene. She flushed all over in embarrassment. Jeannie sensed her discomfort.
"It's okay, darling," Jeannie said softly. "Don't be ashamed. You didn't do anything that dozens of us haven't done at one time or another."
As if to prove Jeannie's statement, people crowded around Louise to kiss her and murmur their approval.
"Please take me home," Louise said. "I think I've had more than enough for one night."
"Darling," Jeannie said in the car, "our group is very intimate. We make every effort to see that all the members enjoy themselves to the fullest. No one is ever embarrassed by what they do. We maintain strict standards as to acceptable conduct, and you certainly didn't do anything that was outside those limits. Everyone thought you were marvelous."
"Well, that helps a little, I guess," Louise replied. "But I don't know if I can ever face them again without turning red all over."
"Sure you can," Scott assured her. "You were the hit of the evening. Even better than the show."
Louise wasn't so sure about that. Secretly, however, she hoped Jeannie and Scott would invite her to their club again.