He knew how to fuck and he knew how to make love. From the very beginning it seemed we were doing both. He knew exactly how to make me comfortable on his lap and when I needed another kiss or a nibble. His tongue felt wonderful swirling around my nipples. He could feel my body tensing and he knew just how to make me relax and breathe as he worked me closer to each orgasm. He made me cum twice as I rode his cock. My second orgasm lasted thirty seconds. I thought I’d pass out from the pleasure.
I clung to him like a rag-doll after I finished cumming. My arms hung around his neck and he pressed his bowtie against mine for a few seconds. They began pulsing in unison. I was amused by their pulsing glow and completely relaxed. He laid me on the soft cushion and whispered in my ear to come back on Saturday. As we kissed, I whispered yes, and then he was gone in the darkness.
For the next two weeks I kept returning to the club and finding that mystery man. When we were near each other in the dark our firefly bowties would start flashing in unison. Each time we met was better than the time before. He was playful and erotic and the things his body did to mine were like nothing I had ever experienced. His touch, his scent, his feel was so inviting and so reassuring. We barely spoke. If anything was said, it was a monosyllable grunt urging for more.”
Elle laughed in her quiet playful chuckle as she noticed the effect all the talk was having on me. My cock was throbbing and now lay against my belly. It was nearly hard and ready for action. Her fingers traced lines around her pussy and down her inner thigh. I lifted my hips seductively for Elle and Julie. Two could play that game.
Her gaze was leveled at my swelling cock. “Mike, women know when something is up with our men. It was obvious that Dick had found someone special at the Firefly club. I wasn’t going to press him about it, but we enjoyed sharing some of the details. We had agreed to enjoy anything we desired in there, and I wasn’t about to become jealous of a nameless woman in the dark.
I sometimes indulged my enjoyment of bi-sexual pleasures in that dark room. One night Dick asked me to join him in a group grope. We split up when we got to the club and went looking for others to join us in the group romp.
Later when we connected, Dick was already with his mystery girl. I eased onto the cushion beside them with a wonderful Dutch couple that agreed to join me. She was a tall slender woman with large breasts and short hair. He was a few inches short than she was and he wore a make shift belt and holsters on his hip that carried two dildos. He was like some comical cowboy gunslinger.
I was curious about this mystery woman that had captivated Dick. Her bowtie and mine flashed in unison with Dick’s when I approached them. The sight of her bowtie pulsing with Dick’s sent an unexplained shiver through me.
The Dutch couple was everything I had hoped for. He knew it would be a long night and that his tongue could last a lot longer than his cock. His wife lay on her back and he crawled between her legs and began sucking on her clit. She pulled me onto her face and plunged her tongue into my hungry pussy. I rocked forward and began touching Dick and his mystery lover who were there in front of me. My fingers quietly invited them to move closer.
They made the most delicious sounds in the dark while I caressed their bodies. Dick was fucking her doggie style. I loved the feel of my hand on his ass when he was thrusting and clenching his ass cheeks and driving his cock into her. I held Dick’s hips and began pushing and thrusting his hips. His power and passion for this strange woman was almost as arousing as that Dutch woman’s tongue fucking me.
I eased forward and kissed her on the neck and waited for her reaction and was pleasantly surprised when she turned her head and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Her body was so warm and willing and we kissed deeply. Dick continued ramming his cock in her and I was in heaven riding that sweet Dutch woman’s tongue.
She explored my body and I did the same with her. We both shuddered feeling our nipples being pinched by the other. I suckled her breasts and she worshipped mine.
It was just then some idiot threw the wrong light switch by accident. The Firefly room went from pitch blackness to full illumination and everyone inside was blinded for a brief second. When our eyes adjusted to the bright light shock filled our faces.”
You can’t imagine how shocked I was to see Julie there. Dick’s mystery lover was Julie. Her naked body was pressed between her father and me. Her sweet body rocked back on her fathers’ stiff cock. We looked at each other in total confusion while Dick looked back into the room for an understanding of the sudden lighting. Julie and I shared an expression of surprise not unlike you had last night Mike.
Dick didn’t see Julie’s face and was blissfully ignorant of his actions. The house lights were turned off after a few seconds and we plunged into the darkness again. I don’t know which bothered me more; my embarrassment at having Julie find me like that, or the shock of seeing Julie with her father.
I was stunned in the dark. Before I could react the Dutch couple had rolled me to my back and her mouth covered mine in a deep kiss. Her dildo gunslinger husband went to work fucking me with his vibrating toys and pushed my body closer to a climax. My outstretched arm reached for Julie and Dick and found they had continued their coupling. I lay there knowing Julie was screwing her father in the darkness three feet away from me and a wicked wave of forbidden freedom shivered up my spine. Rather than jumping up and hauling our asses out the there, I clung to my secret and let go of all inhibition. The Dutch woman rolled over on top of me, and her clit slid back on forth against my tongue. My hips thrust wildly against her husband’s rubber cock until I climaxed again and again.
Hearing the events re-told by her mother was having an effect on Julie. Her nipples were erect, and several times while Elle was speaking Julie touched herself. I noticed that both mother and daughter had assumed a reclining pose with one leg bent and one hand casually stroking the soft white skin of that exposed inner thigh. I did my best to act nonchalant in spite of my stiff cock standing proudly in the sunshine. The smirks from Julie and Elle said my condition wasn’t going unnoticed. The ice cubes in my empty glass rattled as I took the last swallow.
Julie refilled our glasses with white wine and orange juice. She looked at me, giggled, and rolled the chilled glass back and forth over her nipples before sipping her drink.
“Mike, that night opened my eyes in the way I thought about mom. She called me the next day and wanted to talk. She’d never lectured me about being a good girl before. I didn’t know if she was having an affair or enjoying a private pleasure at the club. There were times when I was younger and daddy was away from home on business that made me wonder if her friends were something more. When she called, something in her voice told me I’d find out soon enough.
After a couple weeks of club hopping and staying with my girlfriends, I was ready to go back and stay with mom and daddy. The next afternoon mom and I talked. The conversation was reserved and we were both nervous as we touched on the topic. She didn’t ask who I went there with, and I didn’t ask her if daddy knew she was there. That one brief image of her in the Firefly club had changed my view of her from plain old mom, to a sensual sexual woman. I was in awe. She always had a nice body and she took care of herself, but that was so wild seeing her like that the previous night.
I told her whatever she enjoyed doing was ok with me. I didn’t think poorly of her. A lot of women were learning to explore their desires. I raised my hand as if joining a league of newly liberated kindred spirits and we giggled. Then, she looked at me for the longest time, started to say something, and then stopped. We came to an unspoken understanding. I held her secret, and knew nothing of the secret that she kept. Like mothers everywhere she was a keeper of secrets great and small.
A few nights later she announced we were going to have a gourmet dinner at home. She enjoyed doing things in the kitchen and had taken cooking classes when we lived in France. She asked that we all get dressed up just to make it special and fun.
The dinner was incredible and it lasted most of the evening. Several courses were served and an endless supply of wine flowing around the table. Mom wore a slinky black dress with an open back and plunging neckline. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I didn’t have a formal dress with me, and wore a skirt and blouse. Daddy wore a dark suit, white shirt, and tie for the dinner. We laughed and told stories and joked through the night. Mom had a sexy excited movement in her step all night and her eyes twinkled.