As soon as Charles dropped me off at my place after we had taken brunch at the restaurant/hotel complex, I rushed to call Heather. From the sounds of her voice, I woke her up. I said, “I’m sorry for waking you. I just got in and was so anxious to talk with you. I forgot about looking at the time. I’m Karen; God my mind is shut down.”
“I was hoping you would call. Thanks for the treat last night. I am already hoping we can get together soon. Did you and Charles enjoy the rest of the evening? I think he is one of the better lovers at the club. Are you going to become a member? I hope you do. We can play a lot together there and I will introduce you to twenty more like us.”
“Heather, there are some things I need to chat with you about before deciding whether to become a member or not. When are you free so we can meet for a few hours?”
“I was going to go to the club later but would rather come to your place or you can come here. When will you be free?”
“I am free now and do want to discuss something. Where do you live?”
Heather told me and I said, “How about coming to my place first. You pass it on the way to the club. If you still desire to go there from here, it will be a snap. I was hoping you would spend the night with me.”
“I think I can manage that Karen. Give me three hours and your address.”
I did as she requested and hurried myself doing some laundry and housekeeping.
The phone rang and I heard, “Hi Karen, I’m about five minutes away. See you shortly.”
“Drive careful and if you get lost call me back and I will direct you.”
“I’m out front now.”
We both laughed as I walked to the door to let her in. We shut the phone covers and hugged tightly for a while just relishing the closeness we had established last night.
“Make yourself at home Heather. Follow me to the kitchen and let’s get something to sip and nibble on. I need to talk before I can relax and I think you can be of immense help.”
“You make it sound so serious. Does it have to do with Charles?”
“Well yes and no. Jeez, that does not make any sense. It has to do with the membership stuff at the club. Charles wants me to become a member and I sort of want to because it looks like fun but when he told me the requirements, I froze. I know guys like to do girls in the ass but…”
“I know where you are headed Karen. Let’s get that drink and then talk.”
We both selected diet soda and popcorn. We headed to the sofa to be comfortable and discuss my issue.
When we got seated Heather said, “It was the same for me Karen when my boyfriend took me there and then asked me to become a member. I was so skittish about doing it there not only from the hurting but the sluttish aspect of it.”
“How did you get over both hurdles?”
“When I looked around at the people that are members, they are gorgeous so why should I be any different than them in having guys do the other hole. They must have overcome the same feelings I had. I accepted that and decided to find out how did they do it. I went to the club as a guest maybe five times still struggling with the issue.”
“Then one night my boyfriend over did the drinks with another guy as they watched a boxing match. I was talking with the other guy’s girlfriend as the two guys got hammered watching the match. They passed out on us. She and I seemed to hit it off. I felt comfortable in talking with her and I asked her just like you are asking me.”
“She grinned and told me the secret. So I guess it’s my turn to tell you since it worked for me.”
After Heather went through the details I said, “Well I am willing to try but my mind says it will not work.”
“Com’on give it a chance. I promise I will not hurt you. You control the situation. Please try and please let me be the teacher. After a lesson we can play; treating ourselves to making progress.”
“Heather, I will try to be a good student and graduate.”
“Do you have any … around the place?”
“Yes, most of them.”
“Are you game to start your lesson now?”
“Now! Holy cow I don’t know.”
“No time like the present.”
Heather stood and motioned to get moving. I did, as she wrapped her arm around me and said, “Believe me in thirty minutes you will be a different person.”
We gathered up the things she had asked for. I prepared myself as she had asked. I followed her instructions. The training session got underway with me going, “Oh god Heather I don’t know about this.”
“Relax Karen that will be it for a few minutes. Take deep breaths and I will strip and you can begin eating me to distract your mind. On second thought you can suckle my breasts and play with my kitty with your hand.”
Heather stripped and I was beginning to accept what I was experiencing.
“How you doing Karen? Before laying down I’m going to make a switch on you.”
I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and went, “Ohoo.”
In a matter of seconds I went, “Oh my god.”
Heather’s teaching was working. The distraction of playing with her at the same time was helping. She had two orgasms.
She then got off the bed, knelt and managed to use her finger to send me on a nice trip while kneeling and being initiated to different sensations. I heard, “Now you need to practice every day and in a week you will be all set with no issue of pain.”
“Next time I will bring my strap-on and let you do my ass to see if we can get that slut feeling to go away. I love to have guys beg me and then think they are in control when I give in. At the club, I am hardly ever asked to do it in the ass because I have not had a baby yet so I am tight. Maybe once a month I will be asked to do it, particularly if there are three guys wanting to fill all the openings.”
“Oh god Heather, Charles never mentioned that.”
“It is never forced. You are invited to a party. You are free to accept or reject the invitation. Believe me they are fun and the orgasms are out of this world.”
“Heather that is hard to believe.”
“I know. I felt the same as you until I participated. You go from one to two, then three, then four, then five. Close your mouth Karen, you’ll inhale a fly.”
I was speechless hearing what she said. I asked, “Do all the girls at the club get into orgies, Heather?”
“I would guess eighty percent do. Look, if you do not, you will never know what you are missing out on and can go on being happy. If you do then the fun is much better and you are more in control of your life.”
“Heather how long have you been a member?”
“Two years and I hope to be around for another two or three. Most of us are between twenty-five and thirty-five. We are fiercely independent, open minded and most of all nonjudgmental. Care to order a pizza in; I’m starved.”
“I will be happy to. What is your poison?”
After having the pizza and talking about our beginnings, we looked each other in the eyes when we had a break in the conversation and knew it was time to play.