4 comments/ 16579 views/ 1 favorites The Reading Room Ch. 01 By: BlindEyes Edited by angelicsounds Though the characters were chosen and the date for the event set, Vicki felt anxious, unsettled. Her stomach was tense for reasons she didn't understand. All of the invited had RSVP'd quickly when he or she received the letter of invitation. But, there were still several days to go and Miss Vicki worried that something might not work as planned. Her idea of a Reading Room Club was wrought from a recurring dream of sorts. Thinking it was a premonition, she wrote the details in a journal and then did her best to add whatever she deemed necessary for such a club to begin, be maintained, and grow. There were several criteria each character had to meet before she or he was invited to attend the first meeting. First, each attendee had to be a published writer, either of magazine articles, journals, or books. Second, each one had to submit his or her biography, not typed, but in writing, so she could evaluate their style, as well as their emotional state. Third, a recent photograph, not more than three months old, had to accompany the biography. Since this was a club of sexual prowess, each had to offer his or her likes and dislikes. And of course, the fifth criteria, and probably the most important, involved how well the individuals could read and follow simple instructions. As Vicki created a file for each attendee, she wondered just how well each would react when she announced that she, the President of the club, was the absolute Mistress over the rest. Since her manuscripts were brilliant in style and form, she supposed that the others would see her as levels above them. If anyone refused to follow her lead, he or she would severely regret ever challenging her intellect and rule. In the case of such a challenge, the others could vote that person out of the club immediately and suggest a replacement. With each file complete, Vicki chose to prepare the table where the readings would occur. On it, she carefully placed a white table cloth of antique venue. In the center of the table, she set a single candlestick with one nine inch tall, red candle. This would be the only light in the room, a fitting revelation for a seductive and sensual response. Around the table, eight chairs stood and in front of each lay a small place setting. Coffee cups and saucers awaited their fill. At the eleven o'clock position to each setting, a single wine glass lie on a specially printed napkin, face down till needed. When all preparations were complete, Vicki placed a one page manuscript to the right of the saucers. On each, she had written specific instructions that each reader must follow explicitly. Whether they would, she didn't know, but one thing she knew for certain was that if they did, the first meeting of the Reading Room Club would be hailed as a great success. To her knowledge, nobody had ever planned such an event as she, nor had anyone ventured one of such unique proportions. The Mistress glanced carefully at what she had created, its beauty, its suspense, and its intrigue. With one more day to go, she relaxed until it was time to dress in the Victorian outfit she'd acquired at the local costume store. The others, of course, were free to dress in a more modern style, as long as the ladies wore a full length dress and the men, a dinner tux at the least. Though Vicki was in her mid forties, her appearance was always nothing short of beautiful. Sporting 40-Ds, she often found herself the object of many a man's gaze. Beautiful black hair cascaded down her face and tucked neatly under her jaw, just above her shoulders. Her nose came up to a slight point, cute, but not overly noticeable. The rest of her figure was amazingly intact considering she'd bore three children in her former marriage of twenty-three years. Their ages spanned from nineteen to twenty–two, so each was away living the carefree life at different colleges. On Saturday evening, Miss Vicki unlocked the door to the Reading Room to make sure of her preparations. She noticed that, after a few days, dust had settled on the cups, saucers, and wine glasses. "Wonderful!" she said. "Makes it appear antique, which will surely set the mood for tonight's gathering." With twenty minutes to go, she shut the room door to take her position near the entrance of her old, but well-kept, house. Within five minutes or so, she heard a knock accompanied by chatter on the porch. Opening the door, Vicki greeted Tesse, a blonde haired librarian who had a year before, finished her PhD in library management systems. Following her, bounded Weston, her date, a man who looked distinguished with coal black hair, salted generously with gray. He had just been promoted to full professor at NYU, English Literature being his specialty. He and Tesse made a charming couple even though Vicki knew well that he'd have to share her later. Following him came two younger ladies, Lynn and Ronica. Since Lynn had been an old time friend, she hugged President Vicki, kissing her on the cheek. Lynn was at least seven years Vicki's junior, yet they'd met and acted as if they'd known one another for years. Ronica, or Ronnie as Lynn affectionately called her, was definitely the wilder one of the two. Both were pretty, smart as whips, and ready to take on the world if they could. Then Charles entered with his usual air of superiority. Following him came Lynn's and Ronnie's dates, Phillip and Carl. Everyone sported eveningwear, the men in old tuxedos while the women wore full-length dresses, some new and some old fashioned. After Miss Vicki had closed and locked the front door, she proclaimed, "Ladies and gentlemen, the stage is almost set. Please accompany me to the Reading Room and take your places around the table. Your name on the manuscripts will identify your chair." The men pulled the chairs out for the ladies, made sure they were comfortable, and then seated themselves next to their date. Before the President seated herself, she welcomed them by going around the table and offering specific information she'd gleaned from that individual's personal file. Then she sat in her assigned chair. "Charles!" Vicki said with an air of authority. "Take the matches and light the candle." As he did, Vicki proclaimed, "I am the Mistress here!" Faces gleamed in the flickering flame as the overhead lights dimmed. Then Miss Vicki spoke detailing the instructions for the evening. All went as planned until Ronica giggled at something the lady said. Immediately, the Mistress commanded the young lady to either take the proceedings seriously or leave her home. Ronica's attitude quickly snapped to attention as the other's raised their eyebrows in surprise. Ronica felt a little hurt, but swallowed her pride and acted like it was no problem. Continuing, Vicki read aloud, "Each of you has a manuscript that specifies what you alone must do. There will be no variance whatsoever from the commands you must follow. If anyone attempts such a departure, he or she will be escorted to the door by Charles or whomever I choose, never to return again. The only talking will be from the reader, unless I say so. One thing you must understand here is that expressions of desire are allowed but only in the context of sensuality and those only by way of moans, groans, and orgasmic noises. No words, I mean it!" She looked searchingly around the table to see if anyone had any questions, not that she would have answered any, but the formality of said procedure made her feel a sense of power over all. The look on her countenance dictated her rule. Nobody spoke in response, but each one wondered what they had gotten themselves into. This was supposed to be a Reading Room Club, not a cult-like sexual experience. As the red candle burned, Miss Vicki stood to read the first command on her manuscript. She did so in serious tone but the reactions from the men were nothing short of what she expected. "The man on my right will stand, bow, and reach up to my neck to tear my dress downward in a harsh movement," she read. Several gasps erupted as eyes darted from left to right. Charles stood, bowed, and reached for the neckline of Miss Vicki's outfit. His strong fingers curled underneath the material and when he felt ready, he tore the neckline out and downward to expose the uncovered right breast of the club President. In response to the sound of ripping material, the ladies sat agape while the men focused quickly on one voluptuous 40D melon. Vicki's ready to be sucked nipple stared them down like it was nobody's business. None made a move except the men's shafts. Sexual tension built as cocks roared into erection. Miss Vicki nodded at Charles as if to say, "Well done!" so he returned to his sitting position to await his next command. Now seated also, Vicki pointed to his manuscript signifying that it was his turn to read. Under the light of the candle's flame, superior Charles read, "The lady on my right must turn my coffee cup over on its saucer." After Tesse had done so, he continued, "Then she must unbuckle my pants, pull my cock free, and stroke it 'til I shoot cum in the cup." Immediately, faces showed their shock and disbelief. Ronica started to laugh, but Lynn's eyes reminded her of her plight if she did. In an effort to calm the situation a little, each man with the exception of Charles laid his hand on his date's leg to pat it gently, but purposefully. Miss Vicki stared straight ahead until Tesse stood to carry out her orders. Tesse moved quickly to remove the barriers that held the man's, now stiffening, rod in bondage. His breathing grew deeper as she released his shaft from his briefs. Without warning, seven hard inches sprang from their lair, followed by Tesse wrapping her delicate feminine right hand around the length of his rod. In immediate response, he inhaled sharply at the sensations he received under this lady's obviously skillful treatment. Lynn found herself warming quickly to what Tesse was doing. Vicki glanced around the room to see if everyone was watching as he or she should. Weston seemed to be the most curious of all, for he moved to the edge of his chair, his eyes fixed on the stroking actions of his date. Of course, he secretly wished it was his cock she was stroking, although his goal would not have been the cup. After a minute of direct stimulation, Charles began to moan as the pace increased. Tesse jacked his rod, purposefully aiming its head as close to the direction of the cup as she could. She secretly wondered if his load would go that far but figured it would, else Vicki wouldn't have written such a command in the manuscript. When Charles began to thrust his hips forward, she knew he was just shy of going over the edge. Faster and faster, she pumped his dick 'til a deep groan bellowed from his throat...Thick, white cream blasted from his canon, sending bead after bead of cum through the air. The first load splattered on the side of the cup, but the second, third, fourth, and fifth found their way inside. As shocking as it seemed to the ladies, the men nodded in total approval at the man's stunning amount of seed. When he could shoot no more, Tesse released his spent shaft and returned to her place. Nobody said a word, but the color of embarrassing red flooded Lynn and Ronnie's faces. Like a cement wall, however, Miss Vicki said nothing. Charles then sat down, leaving his pants and briefs free from their intended position. He scooted his chair forward, glanced at the spunk in the cup, and then smiled approvingly. Under the table, he stepped free of his pants and shorts. Sternly, Vicki nodded at Tesse to read her manuscript. Tesse returned the nod and lifted the parchment toward the light of the candle. Then she read, "The man on my right must cut my dress off, starting from the bottom to the top. When finished, he must reach into my panties and finger me until I cum. Then the person on his right must lick and clean his fingers." Carl, Ronica's date, jumped in his chair with excitement and said, "Damn hot!" as Lynn shuttered in disbelief. Immediately, Vicki stood in anger and rebuked him for speaking. His cock was already being stroked by Ronnie, but the force with which the President spoke sent him a message and he thought better of disobeying. Quickly, he acted repentant and nodded at the Mistress in humble apology. Ronnie's eyes, however, were fixed on Tesse. She couldn't wait for her to be finger fucked in front of the others. Lynn's head faced Phillip's, both had lust in their eyes and their hands fondled freely in each other's laps. Weston had a smile on his face over the order, a command he couldn't wait to fulfill. Then Tesse stood, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Weston reached for the scissors that Vicki had extended to him and dropped to his knees to begin cutting his date's dress into shreds. Nobody said a word, but the sexual tension had built to a high that could only be relieved by orgasms in the Reading Room. As Weston snipped away up Tesse's dress, Vicki began to massage her bare breast while Charles watched with great pleasure. Weston cut one strip after another from the bottom, over Tesse's butt to her waist then started at the bottom again. Phillip and Carl now feasted their eyes on the librarian who seemed to be enjoying both the attention and stimulation from her date's left hand. When her dress had been cut so that shreds of long material hung from her waist, she threw back her head in anticipation of him going higher. And when he did, she moaned deeply. Across the table from her, Vicki was tweaking her right breast bud. Charles watched her and then turned his head toward Tesse, he didn't want to miss anything. Phillip's hand was pushing downward between Lynn's already parted legs to rub her secret region through her clothes. Carl, on the other hand, focused his gaze on Tesse while Ronica reached under her dress to play freely with her now sopping panties. Before long, Weston's trusty scissors had snipped their way between Tesse's large melons. Amazingly, the dress still clung to her until he moved around to her back and snipped all the way up to the neckline. With that compromised, the shreds of material quickly fell to the floor leaving her vulnerable to the others, wearing only her black lace bra and black panties. Then Weston made his move to stand close to his girl. His rod was already throbbing in anticipation of driving his hand down Tesse's panties to finger her hairy, wet cunt. But even before he did, Tesse, out of sheer excitement, began to moan aloud. Weston glanced toward Vicki for any final approval needed, but when she gave none, he placed his right hand gently on Tesse's belly to rub her soft skin in a circular motion. The response was electrifying as tingling waves of pleasure crawled up and down her delicious frame. Tesse cooed, sighed, and moaned for almost a minute as Weston took his time to get her hot. When he finally slipped his fingers just inside the elastic strap of her sexy, black panties, her moans were echoed around the table. Even Vicki sighed as she faithfully pinched her erect nipple. Carl reached to fondle Ronnie, pretending she was Tesse and her luscious body was about to be pleasured to the fullest. A frenzy of deep moans and groans rang loudly throughout the Reading Room. Weston drove his right-hand downward, cupping Tesse's wet cunt, making her squeal with delight. Lynn followed suit, followed by Vicki then Ronnie. The men grunted and growled as each one pretended it was his own hand feeling for Tesse's opening. Since Weston's hand was big, Tesse's panties pulled away nicely to reveal one of the furriest pussies ever on display. That alone practically pushed Charles into another cum spurting orgasm as he stroked his cock to full length. Then Tesse shrieked as one of Weston's fingers grazed her clit and curled its way under to invade her opening. "O-O-O-O-O-Ooooooooooooh!" she screamed filling the room and probably the entire house with sexual delight. With his left-hand, Weston grabbed and fondled Tesse's ass. He pulled her panties tightly into her crack, leaving two hot lobes vulnerable to enjoyment. With heavy breathing all around, Tesse's moans reached such proportions that several around the table were almost hyperventilating. While Tesse's delicious body began to undulate under the fingering action of her date, she opened her eyes and looked about her. Lust filled the gazes of everyone watching. Tesse loved being watched, especially considering she knew very little of everyone. For several moments more, she stared them down until Weston did the maneuver she always craved. Sliding his left-hand deep inside the crack of her ass, he inserted two fingers up her furry pussy and pumped hard 'til she could hold on no longer. "IEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEIIIIIAEIAEIAIEEIAEIIEIAEIAEEAH!" Tesse repeatedly screamed as her body convulsed in orgasmic thrill. Immediately, Vicki stood and faced the others to her left. Their own faces were contorted as if each one came with Tesse, but Miss Vicki would be damned if she'd let that happen ahead of schedule. As each one caught her authoritarian stare, any amount of sexual tension faded into frustrated, pent up desires. Then Weston pulled his fingers from his babe's hot pussy and turned to offer them to Lynn, the ready to cum woman on his right. Everyone watched Lynn take her time to start the cleaning. Nobody knew it, but she'd never done this sort of thing before. In fact, she had always preferred a man's cum. If given the chance, she would rather have licked Charlie's cum out of his coffee cup than taste Tesse's juices. But Lynn knew she had to obey the command of Miss Vicki or else she lose her place in the Reading Room Club. She glanced right toward Ronica to see if she might be able to encourage her, but Ronica only stared at panting Tesse. Miss Vicki watched Lynn with great eagerness to see if the young babe would obey. Lynn looked hesitant, so Weston extended his dripping fingers toward Lynn's nose. The aroma of Tesse mingled with the burning smell of the candle somehow made Lynn begin to relax. She reached out to wrap her hands around Weston's wrist. Miss Vicki then sat down to watch more intently through the candle's flickering light. Only taking her gaze away for a moment, she soon heard the slurping sounds of Lynn's tongue as she licked clean Weston's fingers. When finished, she licked her lips and smiled at the new sexual venture. Lynn turned to Miss Vicki for approval but only caught the stern stare of the Mistress as she nodded for Weston to read his commands. While Tesse seated herself, Weston stood proudly and read, "The lady on my right must tell me how to remove my clothes. When I'm naked, she and the lady on my left will mutually lick my cock until I cum in my wine glass." At Weston's reading, Carl and Phillip slammed down their hands in unison on the table top. Each knew he would receive rebuke from Miss Vicki, but she didn't say a word. She was too caught up in her own thrill as she held her tit high and licked its red bud with her tongue. Her own coos and squeals now filled the air, adding all the more to Carl and Phillip's desires to pump every babe around the table. Lynn stood first to move toward Weston. She told him first to turn around so his ass was facing the table. As he did, she also told him to remove his coat and throw it toward the wall. Then she told him to bend over so the others could see his ass. None of the men cared for this maneuver, but Ronica's eyes glazed over with desire. Why, Lynn didn't know, but she sure liked Ronnie's stare and smile as Weston bent over to touch his toes. A moment later, she told him to stand erect and unbutton his shirt, pull it from his pants, and hand it to Tesse after he removed it. This left him wearing a v-necked t-shirt. Tesse stared intently at her man, his cock raging in his pants, and his face a little red with embarrassment. Then Lynn told him to unbuckle his pants, let them drop to the floor, step out of them, and beg Tesse to yank his briefs down. The Reading Room Ch. 01 But at her command, he baulked saying, "What the hell? Me, beg?" Immediately, Miss Vicki pushed Charles away from her bare breast and stood to rebuke Weston. He knew he had blown it and there wasn't a thing he could do to take back what he'd said. Seeing Vicki come around the table, Lynn backed off to sit near her date again. Facing Weston squarely, the President angrily said, "Do it, Weston, or else!" "Go to hell, Vicki!" Weston snarled, for he wasn't about to take orders from this would be Mistress. Before he could say another word, however, Vicki took matters into her own hands. She told the remaining men to toss the jerk out of the house after they stripped him naked. She even allowed them to speak if they wanted to. Each one knew that if he didn't follow Vicki's orders, he'd not get off that night in the Reading Room. "Hee, hee, hee!" Charles laughed as he stood to join Carl and Phillip. The three men grabbed the other man by his arms and literally carried him out the door to the entryway, where they stripped him clean of his garments. Amidst his cussing and yelling, they opened the door, threw him out, and slammed the door shut to lock it. Laughter roared from the three as they considered what he might do since he was caught in such a plight. When all returned to the Reading Room, Miss Vicki smiled in approval. Each one took his place again at the table. Outside the house, however, Weston pounded on the door. Nobody in the room said a word, except the Mistress. "Since that idiot tried to defy me and the manuscript, we'll go on without him tonight. Tesse, you can pick him up later when you leave. He'll probably be hiding behind the bushes," she said. "Now, what we do from here is up to me, so listen up." [To be continued...] The Reading Room Ch. 02 Edited by angelicsounds Ronica's right hand glided up and down Carl's leg to stimulate him again. Phillip wanted to squeeze Lynn's ass, but didn't want to get his Mistress angry at him. After all, he was determined to shoot his load in his date's pussy no matter what it took to endure the wait. Of course, Lynn wanted the same and so did Ronica. Facing Lynn, Vicki said, "Lynn, you did well with your command in light of the interruption from Weston. I'll give you the opportunity to receive pleasure from anyone here, except me." Immediately, Lynn's face glowed, her eyes broadened, and she smiled. She hadn't counted on that, but since she'd been craving Phillip's cock all night, she had him strip her and bend her over the table to be taken from behind. Phillip, of course, jumped at the opportunity to fill her pussy with his hard rod. Stripping Lynn quickly by tearing her dress from her body, he fondled her delightful breasts then moved his hands downward to her belly and around to her ass. When he bent her over the table, she looked directly into the face of Charles. He smiled at the delight he was about to endure. Phillip dropped his pants and pulled his briefs down to free his swollen shaft. It sprung out like it hadn't been freed in years. When he positioned himself to take his date's pussy, Vicki stood to make an announcement. "Nobody, except Lynn speaks! Got it?" she said. All nodded with full understanding. Ronica unzipped Carl's pants and felt around until she managed to slide her gripping hand around his hard cock. He moaned in response, but held his phrases of lust. Phillip fondled Lynn's ass cheeks for a while and then spread them apart to see her pucker. Then he slid the head of his cock up and down her slit 'til her juices covered it well. "Fuck my hairy pussy, Phillip!" Lynn demanded. "Ram it in my cunt right now!" As ordered, Lynn's date drove his dick completely inside until all eight inches disappeared. A moan of sheer pleasure erupted from the hot babe, filling the room with sexual tension. The man grabbed Lynn's hips and began to pump slowly. She groaned, pleaded, and begged for him to fuck her senseless. In and out he pumped his shaft, filling her and then pulling it out till the head was just inside. Her hungry pussy spasmed hard each time he filled her. Lynn's eyes closed as her breathing increased. Sighs, moans, and squeals emptied from her mouth as her furry cunt was stretched to the full. "Fuck me, Phillip! Fuck me hard, baby! I need your cum in my pussy!" she screamed as he picked up the pace. Faster and faster he pumped the hot woman, knowing full well that he wasn't going to last much longer. In and out, in and out, in, out, in, out his piston stroked her cylinder. Her phrases of lust had everyone on the edge of their seats. Each knew she couldn't last much longer. They all wanted to cheer her on, but were forbidden to speak. Carl's eyes had just about popped out of his head from watching Lynn's face flush with waves of pleasurable lust. Even Vicki's exposed 40D was taking a good fondling from Charles, making the President wild with desire. Seconds later, Lynn threw her head back and shrieked her climactic pleasures to the inhabitants of the Reading Room. Midst squeals and groans of delight, Lynn experienced the finest and most intense orgasm she'd ever known. Her cunt clamped down hard on Phillip's rod like it would bite it off his frame. He pushed in hard and deep to allow her to get her thrill to the max. Then he pulled it out and plunged it in again so his own release could be experienced. Just as he did, Lynn did a maneuver that freed her well-fucked pussy from his about to explode cock. Phillip lunged forward to fill her again only to hit the table's edge, causing his own body to bend over like Lynn's had originally been. The shock of what happened sent everyone into a rage of wild lust mixed with uncertain frustration. Satisfied, Lynn stood behind Phillip and said, "Listen here, Phillip! That session was for me only! You, my dear, will have to wait your turn!" "Bravo! Bravo!" Vicki proclaimed in absolute approval. Tesse, who had been standing, watching, and fingering her own cunt, also smiled at Lynn's unexpected move. But Ronica, now breathing hard, just sat with mouth agape. Carl had been running his hands all over her body in anticipation of what he might do to her before the candle burned to the bottom. While Phillip stood bent over the table, his body writhed in the realization that he'd been had, and sexually had at that. His frustration over not being able to shoot his cream up into his babe made him wild with unfulfilled pleasure. A measure of angry red started up his neck to his face, witnessed by Miss Vicki, who would not tolerate any nonsense from him. Smiling broadly, Lynn stared directly into Vicki's eyes as she said, "Thank you, Miss Vicki! Thank you very much!" Vicki only nodded, for her own lusts had built to such proportions that she badly needed to cum hard. Charles continued his fondling of her large melon breast, but added some backdoor stimulation as well. Vicki somehow managed to nod to Phillip to sit and read his manuscript. Still breathing in a frustrated manner, he sat in his chair to read. Lynn sat beside him and stroked his back lightly letting him know she still loved him just the same. Phillip perused the lines on the parchment, then stood to read, "The woman on my right must ask the woman across the table from her to strip her naked and fondle her body for five minutes. If that lady agrees, then she shall be stripped naked for all to see, but if that lady refuses, then the woman on my right must lick my balls and suck my cock." Suddenly, Charles let out a muffled moan of lust. His mouth was sucking ravenously at Vicki's big tit, his left hand roaming freely over her sexy, round ass. Carl grabbed Ronnie and lifted her to her feet. She truly was caught in a dilemma. To be stripped and fondled by Tesse was an absolute thrill to imagine, yet tasting Phillip's dick was of equal desire. From his cock to Tesse's smiling face, Ronica glanced in lustful desire. What she'd forgotten was that she had to ask Tesse, for the librarian held the power to make the decision. Ronica looked again at Phillip's dick. It glistened with her best friend's cuntal flow, juices that she'd secretly desired to taste. But then she remembered the command to ask Tesse. "Oh Tesse, please strip me naked and fondle my body for five minutes!" Ronica said in a pleading voice. Tesse then pulled her index finger from her pussy and licked it clean. She smiled in lust as she stared at Ronica, the slut who had fixed her eyes on Tesse when Weston had pumped her pussy to orgasm earlier. Ronica caught Tesse's desires for her and figured she'd never taste Phillip's dick or Lynn's sweet juices. Glancing once at Phillip's shaft and taking into consideration his personal desire to be sucked dry, Tesse knew she had to make a decision and fast. 'Phillip was cut short of his own orgasm by Lynn,' Tesse pondered. 'He needs release, now,' she felt in her heart. 'Ronnie could go either way.' Carl's hands were now grabbing his date's ass and squeezing hard. Lynn also played with her date's cute butt, occasionally sliding her fingers into his crack to keep him thoroughly stimulated. Charles had lifted Miss Vicki's dress and played with her tight, round ass as well. Ronica just stared in anticipation of the librarian's answer. Then Tesse nodded in full acceptance of her choice. She walked around the table and took matters into her own hands. Ronica looked at Tesse and then at Phillip's cock. He, too, wondered what the decision would be. Tesse motioned to Phillip to face away from the table. Immediately, an exhilaration of excitement blasted through out his body and stiffened his cock to the fullest. Tesse also motioned to Ronica to get down on her knees in front of his glistening shaft. Ronnie's eyes filled with desire as she realized Tesse's decision. Ronica dropped slowly to her knees and moved toward Phillip's waiting and anxious cock. Carl's grip on her ass broke, leaving him frustrated at not getting what he really wanted to see. He'd always secretly desired to watch his babe stripped and played with by another woman, especially one as hot as Tesse. Then Ronica lifted her hands to touch Phillip's thighs. As she did, he moaned out in approval. Even Lynn couldn't wait to watch and listen to her man shoot his load into the young lady's mouth. Suddenly Tesse made her move, an act that would forever go down in Reading Room history as sly and ruthless. She quickly reached down and wrapped her arms around Ronica's body. Both Vicki and Lynn gasped in shock. Carl stood in surprise, but said nothing, for he wasn't sure what exactly Tesse had in mind. Then Tesse lifted Ronica to her feet and began to run her hands all over the delicious lady. Everyone's exhales of steaming hot lust filled the air, except for Phillip, who had his eyes closed, still thinking he was about to receive his own pleasure. Noticing he hadn't seen the switch play, Lynn reared back and slapped the bare ass of her date to wake him. The sound of her hand spanking his ass sent a wave of lust through Miss Vicki's body. Her head went from side to side, her eyes rolled back, and she tore the other side of her dress down to reveal her other luscious melon. In response, Charles moved behind the President to take full advantage of her female charms. Ronica let out sighs and moans as Tesse pulled one article of clothing after another from her body. When she stood in Tesse's arms wearing only her deep blue thong panties, Carl slammed his hand on the table to release some of his own lustful tension. Phillip just stood in shock. His own desires cut short again. Lynn could see his face as angry red crawled upward to flood his cheeks and forehead. She wanted to give him relief, but she couldn't, for it wasn't her turn nor had she been given the command to do so. Tesse fondled slowly and caressed the charms of Ronica. Her soft breasts bounced and surrendered to the librarian's skillful touches. Her sighs melted in soft moans, which grew much louder as the last two minutes of play begun. Phillip's body stiffened as his desires built to a frenzy. Unfortunately, his unfulfilled lusts had only dampened a little. When he looked over Carl's way, he saw the man smirk as if he considered Phillip a poor loser. And when Tesse moved behind Ronnie to enjoy her ass, Phillip could hold on no longer. "Damn it!" he snapped angrily. "She should have been mine!" The shouting interrupted everyone's desires, causing Miss Vicki to flood with rage. Phillip knew well that he'd blown it over his desire to be blown. Vicki pulled quickly away from her date, stomped around the table, and grabbed Phillip's dick to confront him to the face. When she did, she felt the familiar throb of a man who was starting to cum, so she squeezed as hard as she could to thwart any pleasure he might feel. "No speaking, Phillip! Charles and Carl, take this disobedient jerk out of here, strip him the rest of the way, and push him out the front door to join that idiot in the bushes." Reeling from thwarted orgasm, Phillip staggered form side to side. Vicki still held tightly to his rod to show him who was boss. Laughing, Carl and Charles grabbed him by his arms and led him kicking and yelling from the Reading Room. Since he only had his shirt and coat remaining, they easily pulled them off and pushed him right out the front door into Weston, who was trying his best to come back in. Locking the door again, the naked men growled in defiance of their punishment. Charles and Carl hooted and hollered, yet neither one said a word. When they joined the ladies again, Tesse was still caressing the young Ronnie. Now whimpering, the caressed fell against the table like a wanton slut, ready to be fucked senseless. The men went back to their places to get back into the action. Miss Vicki interrupted, saying, "Keep going, Tesse, but I order you to take the young maiden all the way, any way you want. Since that second idiot challenged my order, it's only fitting for you to take her as you wish." Immediately, the eyes of everyone around the table filled with glazed lust. Tesse dropped to her knees quickly behind Ronica. She pulled the thong strap out of her crack and yanked it downward 'til it fell freely of the slut's hot ass. Ronica stepped out of it and spread her legs apart to give Tesse full access. By then, Tesse had already been kissing and licking Ronnie's lobes. With her tongue, she teased the young lady by gently poking its tip just inside her dark crack. The response was incredible as Ronica began to let out high pitched squeals never before heard in the Reading Room. When Tesse prodded and licked downward to her intended goal, Carl and Charles were just on the border of insanity. Several seconds later, their lust-crazed bodies jerked in convulsions as Tesse slid her tongue inside the sopping wet pussy of Ronica. "O-O-O-AH-O-AH-O-Oh!" Ronica moaned as she felt the librarian's slender tongue invade her slit. Tesse knew Ronnie would cum soon, for she had always been able to do this well. Licking downward to the clit, she lashed out on either side of the swollen delight. Ronnie's back arched, her head cocked back, while she pinched the nub on her right tit. Alternating from side to side, Tesse's tongue lashed gently but purposefully. Moments later, Ronica let out a deep groan that soon erupted into another high pitched squeal. Her body tensed in complete pleasure. Her mouth opened wide to sing her orgasmic song. Squirting, juices flooded Tesse's face as she sucked her prey's clit, bringing her exciting pleasures. And when it was all over, Ronnie collapsed on the table with her soft, round breasts mashed delightfully into the place setting. Her wine glass had toppled over midst the female action and the setting was a thorough mess. Tesse stood with a glistening face of Ronica's hot cum. Vicki had moved back to her date and humped up and down on his leg. Her right hand cupped his balls making him hot with lust, wanting to strip her and pump her senseless. Somehow, Ronica had regained composure so she could read her own manuscript for the others. "The man on my right must lick the pussy of the woman on his right while his date has her way with him from behind." Ronica read. "I'll command you each step of the way." Carl's eyes immediately stood at attention. The thought of eating Miss Vicki certainly appealed to him but to do it while Ronnie played with him was almost too much to bear. He stood and waited for his further instructions. "Allow Miss Vicki to strip you naked!" Ronica commanded. The Mistress, with complete lust in her eyes, removed Carl's tux coat and threw it aside. She pulled his shirt from his pants and ripped it off his frame, also tossing it toward the discarded coat. With his t-shirt still on, she took the scissors and sliced away the material from the back side. Then she slid her hands around his torso and gave each nipple a pinch. He moaned out in pleasure, but managed to say nothing, as difficult as it was. When he stepped out of his pants and briefs, Vicki drove her index finger inside the top three inches of his butt crack. A wave of desire filled his body, but she soon pulled the finger free to enjoy Ronica's next order. "Now get down on one knee," Ronica commanded Carl. He did as he was ordered, anxiously awaiting the taste of the President's hot mound. Ronica then ordered Tesse and Lynn to tear Miss Vicki's dress off and caress and fondle her until she was mad with lustful desire. Eagerly, each lady jumped at the chance to get the Mistress worked up to a frenzy of hot lust. One yanked and ripped while the other one snipped away the material until Vicki's dress fell into a heap on the floor. Since her large breasts were already exposed, Tesse slid her hands underneath the woman's arms to cup and fondle her. Lynn, on the other hand, dropped down in front of Miss Vicki to pull her panties down. As she did, however the sudden, intoxicating scent of female perfume overwhelmed her. For a minute, Lynn locked her face in stoic positing just inches away from Vicki's dark red, panty covered triangle. The material had already been soaked with cum from excitement experienced throughout the evening. Lynn reached up to grab the elastic belt then yanked them down as fast as she could. Suddenly, her eyes were filled with the wonder of one extremely hairy pussy. Carl gulped at what awaited his mouth. Charles just about growled fateful words that would disqualify him from the Reading Room and Lynn just about lunged to ram her tongue inside the woman's hairy cunt. But Ronica interrupted by saying, "Carl! Eat the President's hot mound!" Lynn stood quickly and moved to Miss Vicki's left side while Tesse followed suit on the other. Both fondled and caressed their Mistress as Carl lunged for the hairiest pussy he'd ever seen. Vicki moaned in response and completely surrendered herself to the three. Their hands roamed freely along her shoulders, down her spinal column, till they rested sensually on her gorgeous, round ass. Midst slurping and moaning, Charles stroked his rod to full position. He knew he'd have to save his load for later, so he stroked himself close to the edge many times. Ronica further ordered Lynn and Tesse to take Vicki's breasts and do whatever they wished with her soft pillows of flesh. Hungrily both licked and jabbed at Vicki's nipples sending waves of hot desire throughout her body. Carl ate her skillfully, as his tongue poked and prodded her clit and pussy lips. The result for Vicki was electrifying, to say the least. Within minutes, the roaming, caressing hands amidst one hungry mouth caused Miss Vicki to begin to shutter in orgasmic delight. Her screams filled the Reading Room as her volume increased in intensity. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, IEIEEIIEIEIEIEIAIEAh!" she squealed loudly. "Eat me, eat me, eat me, eat me, and eat meieieieiieeiei!" Vicki begged as her clit spasmed in Carl's sucking lips. The Mistress fell spent into Lynn's and Tesse's arms as they too, released her nipple buds from their pleasurable torture. Carl then stood, wet faced and ready to read his manuscript. As the others somehow managed to return to their places, he lifted his parchment to get it closer to the candle's light. What was left of it, that is. Carl read, "The woman on my date's left must suck the cock of the man on my right. After he explodes in her mouth, she must offer her creamed tongue to the Mistress. If the Mistress refuses to taste it, she must suck my cock dry of its load." Vicki nodded toward Lynn and she moved quickly to take advantage of the long dick of Charles. Since she had been watching all the action, she was more than ready to take his load down her throat. Charles positioned himself so that Lynn could kneel and suck him inside. Lynn wasted no time doing this, but quickly found that Charles was ready to blow. She attempted to slow her pace, but it was too late. When the head of his cock pressed against the back of her throat, he grunted wildly and pumped his cream down Lynn's throat to her belly. Bead after bead of cum blasted inside her throat until he pulled his cock back to allow the last spurt to coat Lynn's lashing tongue. When she pulled free of his now spent rod, she left her mouth open and walked over to Miss Vicki to give it as an offering. Miss Vicky truly liked the taste of freshly blown cum, but knew she could get it anytime from Charles. He fell back into his chair spent and relieved. Lynn then stood, walked back to her chair, and continued to enjoy his salty load. Tesse and Ronica were touching themselves like it was nobody's business. The Reading Room Ch. 02 Carl, on the other hand, stared intently at the Mistress. He'd given her a cunt eating that she would never forget. Now he looked forward to blasting his own load down her throat. Miss Vicki, with a smile, moved toward her goal. She dropped to her knees and began to lick at his balls and cock. His moaning and groaning filled the air because the others had to build once again in lustful anticipation. As she licked from the base of his shaft to the head, she nibbled hungrily at his most sensitive areas. He almost came just from that, but somehow he held on to release his spunk in her mouth. At one point when he was staring down at her, she cocked her head back to reposition herself. As she did, he caught sight of her big, bouncing boobs and her forest of fur and suddenly his thoughts shifted from fucking her mouth to pumping the hairiest pussy in the universe. What happened next shocked the others in total disbelief. Carl reached down and grabbed her large tits, lifted her to her feet, spun her around, bent her over the table, and rammed his ready to blow cock deep inside her steaming cuntal canal. Since it happened so fast, Miss Vicki was caught off guard. Her pussy felt so good and spasmed on his dick with full pleasure and approval. But, he had disobeyed his manuscript, disobeyed the order given to him. Carl had lost all sense of duty to his Mistress. He pumped in wildly, making her moan and groan. Gasps sounded around the room as each supposed Vicki would succumb to his mastery of her will and body. But without warning, Miss Vicki yelled out her command to Charles to pull the man out and throw him out for good. Suddenly laughing heartily, knowing he was to be the only man left, Charles moved to grab Carl. Since Carl was lost in his own power and pleasure, he didn't even realize what was happening. Strong arms grabbed Carl from behind and pulled him back with a sudden jerk that caught him completely off guard. Carl stumbled back, only to be met by the strong arms again that shoved him toward the Reading Room door. Tesse waited there to open it and as she did, Charles pushed him out of the room and into the entry way. Lynn ran to unlock the front door and then the three grabbed Carl and pushed him onto the front porch. His cussing and yelling joined the others' shouts, as they were still doing their best to get back inside. Fortunately, they hadn't known Carl was being ejected from the house, so they weren't ready when he came bounding out. Back inside the Reading Room, Vicki had gathered her Mistress composure. She gestured to each to sit down in their chairs. As they did, she picked up her original manuscript to read the remaining paragraph. "All of you have done well!" she said as the candles light flickered and the wax drained down to reveal only a couple of inches of stalk. "One man has remained obedient to me, which is not surprising, I assure you. The others were not worthy of what is to come." Eyes darted back and forth as the ladies looked anxiously at one another. With an air of superiority, Charles just stared at Lynn who sat across the table from him. He wasn't sure either what might ensue but he loved the thought of being serviced by four deliciously, hot women. Miss Vicki continued, "You have proved yourself worthy of becoming a member of the Reading Room Club, Charles! We welcome you with open arms and say congratulations!" The other ladies smiled at him as they stood to applaud their newest member. Charles nodded his head in acceptance and smiled, too. An immediate fantasy began to form in his mind of Miss Vicki's luscious breasts mashed helplessly against him as she welcomed him with open arms. Such a thought made his cock throb in response. Then Miss Vicki said, "For the next year, on a weekly basis, the five of us will meet here in the Reading Room. Each month, we will read a classic of our own choice, uh, lets see here, why not 'The Canterbury Tales' by Chaucer for next week." Heads nodded in approval at Miss Vicki's choice of author. When the President saw that all were in agreement, she also nodded and smiled. "It will be quite enjoyable!" Vicki said in cheerful tone. "With Charles here to serve us, well, I should say service us?" Visibly shocked, Charles thought maybe he'd heard her incorrectly. His head turned and faced the Mistress in a searching stare. His thoughts of being serviced by four hot babes each week for a year were suddenly shattered by the reality that he'd also been had. He was a stud for these women and that was all. Of course, that might not be too bad, except he'd already seen how a few of them had gotten pleasured, yet short changed the man who pumped them. "So!" Miss Vicki announced. "We'll meet again next Saturday night at seven o'clock sharp. Oh, and Charles! You must wear a Butler's outfit! We ladies will dress as we wish. Do you, Charles, understand?" In an I give up pose, Charles stood and said, "Yes Miss Vicki! Will there be anything else?"