3 comments/ 61799 views/ 12 favorites Book Club By: auwolf It started with a note. A note with one line on it. Then why am I here? Looking at the front door of my wife's friend's house? That damn note. I had my suspicions and when I found the note I needed proof. Where to start? At the beginning. That is so cliché! But where else would you start? My wife and I have been married for 18 years. She is 38 and used to be out of shape. When I say out of shape I mean she had 3 children and never really got back in shape after the third one was born. It never bothered me that she was heavy; I was in love with her. Sure she put on weight after each child was born; but do you know what a woman's body goes through to give birth? I never said a word about her weight and she didn't seem to mind either, that is not until she joined the book club. My wife is a teacher and she started going back to work once our youngest was able to care for him-self. I have three boys and the oldest is 18. My job makes me travel a lot. I am gone at least 2 weeks every month. Some times I am gone more then I am home. So it was important that my wife did not go back until she was sure the youngest was able to take care of himself. My wife Karen is very prude. She never gets undressed in front of me, hates when I 'surprise' her in the shower and always wears old granny underwear. Our sex life is ok; she has never given me a blow job and does not like when I go down on her. She often accuses me of treating her as a port in the night just a person I screw before I have to leave again; which has dampened our sex life. I used to want her all the time. Now I have to be careful because if I come home for the weekend after being gone all week, have sex with her, then leave the following week I have to hear the same argument. So I have learned to surf porn on the net and take care of business myself. I have never cheated on my wife. Masturbation to porn while thinking of other women is not cheating. My dick has never entered another woman's body since the day I was married. Not that the opportunity has been there, but like I said before, I am in love with my wife. She started at a new school on the other side of town. It is brand new. She was very lucky to get picked for her position and was starting to make friends. When I came home, instead of hearing about what the boys have done, she was starting to tell me about work. This was good. I encouraged her to make friends, maybe invite a couple out so we could double date. We went to the first Christmas party for her school and I met some of the people she is working with. Let me tell you, they were very good looking. The men, like me, kind of mingled with one another and did not branch out to talk to the women. We did not know each other yet and it would take some time to really talk. Besides, a company Christmas party is not an event you want to branch out very much anyway. With hindsight being what it is, I did notice Karen was hanging out with 5 particular women more then with the others. I just thought they were all teaching the same grade and therefore on the same team at school so they knew each other more. It was not until after the Christmas break that Karen told me she was asked to join the book club. Let me tell you how ignorant my wife and I were about a book club. Both she and I really thought the women would pick books out, read them, and discuss their views on the book. Boy were we both wrong! Our fist lesson came when one of the book club members had a St. Patrick's Day party. Karen told me they had a book to read before the party and it was a couple's party so she wanted me to read the book with her. Since it was the middle of February I did not see a problem with it. I read the book and it was your typical boring housewife book. It did take longer then I thought and I was cramming in the last few pages the day of the party. I quizzed my wife on the book making sure she read it and we both felt comfortable talking about it. We got to the party and not one word was spoken about the book. The beer was flowing and the music was playing and it turned out to be a great party with me having a great time. We husbands talked sports and it kind of ended up being like a high school party with the women in one room and the men in the other. I would check on my wife and found out she was drinking right along with the others. My wife is NOT a drinker. I found out her favorite drink is a cosmopolitan. She was sucking them down as fast as they were making them. I eased off my drinking so I could be the DD. We were one of the last ones to leave and I had to pour my wife in the car. She could not stop talking about how much fun she had. She also could not keep her hands off me. We got home and had sex three times. At one point on the way home she grabbed my hand and stuck it down her pants. She was soaking wet. Again, hindsight being 20/20 I did not think anything of it at the time. The next day she was hurting and I told her my secret about hydrating while you are drinking. We never talked about our sex life so nothing was said. We found out that the book club was nothing more then an excuse to get together and have a fun time. They randomly pick out books and do read them, but they do not discuss them. My wife started having a new life. I would hear about how the book club got together and went to a club for a couple of drinks. It was always the women and never the men. And it would be on our side of town because the teachers did not want any of the parents seeing them drink. So they came to the clubs on our side of town. Karen was in the club about a year when she started to walk. A 5k was coming up and the book club members wanted to walk in it. Now the other 5 members of the book club are in great shape. They are MILF's! I will admit that I liked going to the social gatherings to see the other women. The month before the 5k Karen starting walking to get ready. It was not enough. The day of the 5k she was left behind. She could not keep up. It devastated her. She joined a gym and started working out. That was two years ago and 140 lbs later she is a size 4. I noticed something else. As she started losing weight she started to display herself more. She wore skirts and shirts with cleavage showing. She blended in with the book club and became a MILF. Then I noticed she had thongs. She never had thongs. When she would go out with the book club she would wear a thong. That is when something clicked. I don't know why, maybe it was the way she acted when she was around them or the looks she gave them or the little smile when she would flirt but something set a red flag off. I did an experiment. I planned a romantic evening and took her to a nice place for dinner. She wore cloths you would think she was going to join a convent. She had her granny underwear on and later when we arrived home and I started to make a move on her she did her normal thing. She undressed in the bathroom, came out in her nightgown, turned off the light and climbed in bed. Yes we had sex but it was the normal missionary position and nothing to write home about. Then I planted a seed with one of the other book club members that a new restaurant was opening up and we should all go. The seed took and the night came and Karen wore high heels, a skirt that was 5 inches above her knee, and a low cut top that showed cleavage. And she had on a thong. The only reason I know this is because the day of the dinner date I went in her drawer and took an inventory of her underwear. A pair of red thongs was missing. It was a party of 10 and the dinner went well. We decided to go to our house for after dinner drinks and it ended up with us 5 guys watching a basketball game and the women stayed downstairs where we have a finished basement. During the night I tried to pay attention to the noise I heard coming from downstairs and I could have sworn I heard a slapping noise. As if someone was really getting a beating. But when I opened the door I just heard laughter and music. When the night was finished and we were saying good bye to Beth and Mike I went outside with Mike to look at something in his car. Beth and Karen stayed just in the foyer. I took a couple steps out and wanted to get a jacket on so I turned around and caught the door before it could close. When I opened it I could have sworn I seen Beth's hand come out from under my wife's skirt. They both just looked at me and I got my coat and went out. After saying my good byes to Beth we went back in and Karen grabbed my hand and took me upstairs and fucked my brains out. She took off her cloths in the room and I thought she just hooked her thong and skirt and pulled them off at the same time. At that point my dick was thinking for me and I didn't care. My wife was stripping in front of me. She climbed on top of me and started to ride me. She even left the lights on. We stayed in that position and I did not climax because it was not comfortable for me. The only thing keeping me hard was seeing her naked riding my dick. She let out a scream that I thought would wake the dead. She slumped on top of me and asked if I finished. I told her no so she got off me and got on all fours and told me to fuck her from behind. I kneeled behind her and guided my now hurting dick because this was a dream come true and it could not hold all the blood rushing to it. My dick could cut diamonds it was so hard. I put the head of it just inside and stopped. I grabbed her hips and pulled them back to me. Then I pushed her hips away. She caught on and started to fuck me. I just stayed there and let her do the work. She was bucking for all she was worth. Then she said the unthinkable. She looked over her shoulder and said, "FUCK ME HARD!" This was coming from a woman who up until this point has only let out small moans when we screwed. I could not take it anymore. I came for what seemed like hours. It was incredible. I lost function of my muscles and just slumped forward on top of her causing my dick to come out and cum to go down the inside of her thighs. We collapsed together and lay panting for some time. She finally rose to put on her nightgown and she went to her drawer to get a pair of granny underwear. She crawled in bed and went to sleep. Now in the past she got grossed out when I came on her. She hated the wet spot. But tonight she just lay in the wet spot with cum all over her legs. I laid there thinking of how my prude of a wife just fucked my brains out. I also was thinking of why she put on new underwear. I got out of bed and looked for her skirt. It was still crumbled up on the floor of the bedroom. I picked it up and did not see the red thongs. Curiosity took me downstairs to the finished basement and I discovered them under the couch. What was going on? Why was my wife's underwear under the couch? There wasn't any other woman's underwear. Why just my wife's? That is when I wanted to know what was going on. I had to know. I became my own private eye. I left the underwear where I found them and went to bed. I woke up the next morning and went downstairs to the kitchen. Karen was in her running cloths and was just getting ready to go out. I said good bye and checked to see if the underwear were still there. They were gone. I checked the laundry basket and found it to be empty then realized she had started a load of laundry. I opened the washing machine and the red thongs were right on top of the now washing laundry. I took the next week off but told my wife I was going out of town. She told me that was ok because this coming Tuesday the book club was going to get together over Beth's house, just the girls. Now here I sit, holding the note I found while snooping through my wife's purse. It is a woman's hand writing and it says, "Wear your black thongs". I am debating whether to go ring the bell and tell them my trip was canceled or sneak around back and try to find out what is going on. Again, curiosity is stronger then I thought. I went to the side of Beth's house and opened the privacy fence gate to the back yard. I walked around to the back and looked in the sliding glass doors. The blinds were small slits but I could see through. My heart is pounding and even though the music is loud all I can hear is ringing in my ears. My eyes fall on my wife with her skirt up around her waist with a massive black strap on cock being shoved in and out of her shaven pussy by Christina. Beth has my wife's hair and is yanking her towards her spread legs. Christina asks, "Who is my slut? Who loves getting fucked? Are you my lesbian fuck slut?" Karen screams, "YES!" Beth slaps her across the face and tells her to shut up and lick pussy. As Karen starts licking on Beth's pussy, Beth's head and eyes roll back and then she looks at Christina and tells her what a great pussy licking slut they have. This must be music to Karen's ears because she starts to buck on the dildo going in and out of her. Christina tells Karen to get her ass ready. I don't understand but then I see my wife lick her fingers and starts fingering her own ass. Beth stands up and Karen watches her as she gets a strap on and walks to the front of Karen. Karen without being told takes the 10" cock in her mouth and starts licking and sucking it. Christina tells Karen they are going to stuff both of these cocks in her. Karen moans with joy. Christina starts to slap Karen's ass telling her she is not wet enough to be fucked in the ass. Christina pulls the strap on out of Karen and you can see Karen's hips still trying to fuck it. Christina puts her hand down on Karen's pussy and says, "Look how wet my slut's pussy is." She then takes her soaking fingers and moves my wife's hands out of the way and starts to put three fingers in her ass. Karen is moaning. Christina looks up at Beth and asks her if she is ready to fuck her slut. Beth smiles and yanks Karen's head back and spits on her face. Karen's mouth is open and her tongue comes out and licks the spit off. Beth laughs and slaps her, once, twice, three times and Karen is crying with joy. Christina lays on the floor and Karen places a knee on each side of her and guides the 10" strap on into her soaking pussy. Christina looks at Karen and tells her to stick her ass up and ask Mistress Beth to fuck her ass. Karen takes one of her hands and spreads her ass and looks over her shoulder and says, "Please Mistress Beth. Fuck my ass." Beth places the 10" strap on at the entrance of my wife's ass. "What if I don't want to?" Karen gets a look of concern in her face and starts to beg, "Please fuck this slut's ass. It is yours to do with what you want. Please fuck my ass." Beth starts slapping Karen's ass. Christina is laughing and reaches up and starts to pull on Karen's rock hard nipples. Christina starts saying, "You're my slut aren't you?" "YES!" Beth shoves the strap on in and Karen screams with pain. Both Beth and Christina are laughing. But they are not fucking her. Karen starts slowly moving her hips. Christina says, "What a slut you are. You are fucking two cocks at once and we have not even started. Look at how wet you are. You love this. You love being my slut don't you?" "YES!" "You love getting fucked by me and licking my pussy." "YES!" Karen's hips are going faster. Beth starts to move in and out. Christina is pulling on her nipples. Karen starts to chant, "Yes. Fuck me. I am your slut. Fuck me, use me like the slut I am. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me. FUUUCCKK MEEEE!" Her hips are really moving and Beth is shoving the strap on in and out. Karen starts to scream and her whole body starts to shutter and shack in a massive orgasm. Her strength is drained and she can't hold her body up and she has stopped moving her hips but Beth is still pumping in and out of her ass and Karen is just moaning. Beth's movements slow as her orgasm subsides and she pulls out of Karen's ass and sits back. Christina rolls Karen off of her and stands up. She walks over to her bag and pulls out a 4" leather strap. Karen seeing this immediately gets on all fours and sticks her ass up in the air. Christina says, "Who told you to cum? Who gave you permission to cum?" And starts to hit her. She does these 4 or 5 times and then says, "Get over there and clean Mistress Beth's toys off." Karen crawls very shakily over to Beth and starts' licking the strap on that has been in her ass for the last 10 minutes. From where I am standing Karen's ass is facing me and is up in the air. She is soaking in her own cum. It is running down her legs. Christina takes her strap on off and sits on the couch. She snaps her fingers and Karen crawls between her legs and starts to lick her pussy. Beth gets up and has a scowl on her face. She looks at Christina and says, "I didn't get to finish my orgasm. This fucking slut made me work for it!" Christina grabs Karen by the hair and yanks her back. "You embarrass me in front of my Mistress?" She slaps Karen on the face. "You cum without permission" SLAP! "You make Mistress Beth have to work for it." SLAP! "We have got a lot to work on" SLAP! She shoves Karen's face back into her pussy and tells Beth to fuck her all she wants. But this is not good enough for Beth. She wants more. "No. I want the slut to beg. I want you both to beg." She grabs Christina by the hair and forces her off the couch. "Don't tell me what to do with your slut. You remember whose slut you are before you go barking orders." Christina falls on the floor on all fours and starts to kiss and lick Beth's feet. Karen is on all fours with her head down and her ass up. Beth kicks Christina which causes her to move back. Beth walks over to her bag and grabs two but plugs. She sticks one in Karen and one in Christina. She then grabs an 8" vibrator and turns it on. She sticks it in and out of Karen who starts to move her hips. She then shoves it all the way in. She does the same to Christina. Beth says, "My husband and kids will be home soon. We do not have enough time to finish. I want you both to keep those in until Friday. If the battery stops pull it out and replace it. DO NOT CUM! If you cum I will make it your last time. I will be checking during the week to make sure you have those in. Now get dressed and get the fuck out of my house." I hurry out to my car and leave before being noticed. What am I going to do now? What can I do? Book Club A forty five drive felt like a three hour trek from Rena's house in Marble Bay down to Fiona 's in Sunridge but it always felt like longer when they were getting together for 'Book Club'. That was a lie though. Up the driveway Fiona 's husband, David, was packing up to go to his weekly game of Dungeons and Dragons. He was a handsome enough man, short curly hair and soft masculine features with a perpetual smile on his face. Even trying to balance his backpack and two separate briefcases filled with intricately painted figures he still managed to smile and greet Rena on the way to his truck. Somehow it was always a bit funny to Rena the way they dressed for Book Club considering they both knew how it would end up. There was no reason for Fiona to be in that beautiful white sundress with white strap wedges. There was less reason for Rena to be wearing a pair tan slacks and a white blouse. She hadn't bothered with a bra this week and if David had taken the extra two seconds to check he have easily seen the darkened circles of her areola through it. It was just a waste of perfectly good dress up, if the two had actually been planning to sit around and read books t-shirts and jeans would have been more appropriate and comfortable sweats would probably have been best of all. Fiona insisted however on the dress up, that's how her mother used to do it and it was part of the entire mystique of it. The two friends embraced quickly before turning around and waved bye to Fiona 's husband. "It's good to see you girl!" Fiona exclaimed giving a second deeper hug that involved grabbing to big handfuls of her girlfriend's ass. The two women were quite different, where Fiona was a dark chocolate color Rena was a much lighter almond hue. Fiona was just shy of six feet and other than an ass that was the envy of women everywhere she was thin as a rail. She stood almost half a head taller than her much more curvaceous friend who threatened to spill out of every top she'd ever owned and wasn't at all lacking in ass department. Rena raised up on tip toe squealing before swatting her friend's hands away. "What if someone sees!" The shorter woman hissed glancing quickly around the area. Once she was confident they were alone, including no more tail lights from Dave she pulled Fiona down into a long tongue twisting kiss. "Let's get inside. I want to show you what I got for 'Book Club' and see what you got!" The two women laced arms and walked the rest of the way up the driveway and into the house closing the door behind them before slipping into a second more intimate kiss. "I think you should go first." Fiona broke the kiss exhaling a deep breath. "I'll get the wine ready and you can show me what you got your man." Rena agreed with a shrug and walked off into the bedroom with her book bag. Fiona selected a pair of glasses from the cabinet filling them with wine. While she waited for Rena she turned her couch so instead of facing the television it faced the hallway to her bedroom. The dining room table went up against the wall along with all the chairs but one left right out in the middle of the room. Just as she took her seat the high pitched creak of her bedroom door announced Rena who came skipping down the hallway in a pair of bright pink sneakers with balloons emblazoned on them. Thigh high white sweat socks with pink and blue stripes that matched the trim of her panties. A pink pony exclaiming 'Party Time' stretched across her plump rump. Here tits were per usual barely contained by white shirt with the same pony printed on it. Fiona smiled as her friend stepped in placing one foot on the chair and shaking her ass then turning around and doing the same with her chest. "So what's with the fuckin' pony? I don't get it." Fiona sipped her wine. This was probably going to be a very funny explanation. Rena lifted her glass and drained it in a single rather impressive gulp. "Honestly I don't fucking get it either. I just know the other day I woke up and Mike was watching 'My Little Pony' and he was into it enough that he didn't even notice me. I mean he was still watching when I got back from the bathroom." She shrugged. "Men can be such big babies sometimes." A low growl rumbled from her throat as she leaned over and kissed her friend. "Of course I don't mind as long as I get a good dicking, and before that something from you." Hands expertly swatted way Rena pouted at Fiona 's retreat to the bedroom. "Nuh uh. I haven't changed yet and we haven't shown off the toys either." She slammed the door behind her. With a grin Rena gulped down her friend's glass of wine as well resting both empty glasses on the coffee table. When Fiona came back from the bedroom she was wearing a pair of black lace panties made transparent when they stretched over her rear and a strapless nightie. She ignored the chair opting instead for a pair of slow twirls that almost ended with her putting her foot on the arm rest beside her friend. Instead it stopped a few inches short. "Yo, cow? Where's my wine?" Rena's response was a belch. "Oh no you didn't!" Rena swiveled her head quickly on her shoulders. "Oh yes I did, and you won't do shit about-" She didn't quite get that last word out as Fiona grabbed Rena's hair pulling her face between her legs. It took a few twists for Fiona to tame the thicker woman so Rena was face up on the couch staring up at Fiona 's crotch. "I'm sorry, let me up!" "You're not sorry yet you little heifer!" One hand still in Rena's hair the other slid her panties aside. "I'll let you know when I think you're sorry." She hissed pulling her best friend's face forward. Any struggle was purely superficial. It was an eager tongue that slid out against Fiona 's pussy and one that had been there enough times before to have Fiona grinding in just a few moments. A pleasant gasp was squeezed from Fiona 's lips by Rena's fingers wrapping around her middle and digging her fingers into her hips. "You're almost sorry aren't you heifer?" Fiona was going to keep talking but Rena's lips wrapped around her clit immediately ended any conversation in exchange for a quick series of gasps. She only tried to escape once but it was quickly squashed by the fact that Rena was stronger than she was. That and she wasn't really trying that hard to get away from a tongue lashing. Even one that threatened to drive her over the edge. The absolute best part of sex for Rena wasn't the orgasm. Those were all good and well but she'd trade a dozen of them for that feeling a person, especially a woman, gives when she's completely surrendered to your touch. That was how Fiona was, her back was pulled taut. Her legs clenching shut around Rena's head a little too tightly and then she just sank back into place. It was like all the air went out of her body. "Okay, off ya go." Rena grunted rolling Fiona back to her feet. "Oh, and I'm not sorry bitch." Fiona 's eyes lit for a second then she shook her head and grabbed the wine glasses. "So what have we got in the way of toys for the week?" Rena was already digging into her bag when she asked the question. As usual Fiona gulped just a bit when Rena pulled out her latest acquisition. It looked a little like one of the weapons from the Ninja Turtles. The main prong was maybe a little over seven inches and not too thick. It had a much smaller thinner prong jutting out in an 'L' shape from the side. The entire contraption was transparent and filled with flashing blue, red and green lights and Fiona could hear it humming. "You think you can handle it?" Rena grinned darkly from behind her weapon. Fiona not to be outdone swallowed hard on her way to the bedroom. She'd hidden her newest toy in the usual spot beneath the bed. Even though it was in the usual spot her husband hadn't found it yet and the only reason she knew is she never heard the end of these things until she'd shown them in action. She gripped it towards the middle walking back into her living room to hold it out for Rena's inspection. The curvy girl's tongue slipped out to whet her lips as the sight of what was definitely one of the more impressive toys she'd seen in person. It was probably close to twenty inches long, definitely longer than Fiona 's forearm, double headed, thick, dark purple, vein covered dildo. "And what do you intend to do with that?" Rena hadn't meant it to come out as an invitation. The purr had just slithered from between her lips at the same time her legs spread open. "I thought first I'd beat your ass, and then see if you can actually take it up your ass." Fiona whacked the club like sex toy against her hand with a dull thud several times as she walked forward. "You think you can handle it?" Rena shuddered and crossed her legs in response. "Bitching out? Is that a little bitch? You know what happens to the first one who can't handle book club right?" It was a more of a joke than something either woman had actually planned since neither one of them would ever actually admit that she couldn't handle just a little more. The first one to break was going to be the one to invite the other's husband to book club for an evening of whatever he wanted. Since it neither of them had been serious there weren't any rules beyond being the first one to tap out so to speak. "Bring it heifer." Fiona grinned at her friend's renewed vigor. "Thatta girl. I have to make sure you're nice and ready for when you finally do have to invite my hubby over for a nice fuck." The grin on Fiona 's face was like something from a horror flick. "So what flavor lube do you want? Cherry or grape?" "Grape. How do you want me?" Rena wriggled out of her pony panties and tossed them onto the table. When she was instructed feet on the floor, head on the arm rest, ass in the air she didn't hesitate. She spread her white socked feet against the green carpet and raised up onto her toes gyrating just slightly. "Hurry up." Rena leapt when Fiona slapped her ass. "Calm down you little slut. You do want me to lube it before I stuff you with it right?" Rena only responded by impatiently shifting her weight from one foot to the other but she was silent until another slap forced a squeal from her lips. "You think you can take half in each hole?" Rena swallowed hard but nodded. "Now don't move bitch." Fiona growled. Rena's breath caught in her throat the moment the cold gel poured out onto her asshole immediately followed by a single finger pushing and probing. "Please." Rena whimpered earning another quick spanking which after that came in rapid succession until her ripe moons started to redden and she learned to hold still. It didn't take much longer for Fiona to finish greasing up Rena and start pushing the dildo into pussy. "If you move I swear I'm gonna hold you down and shove this entire thing straight up your ass." Fiona snarled pushing farther in. She was less than half way when she bent the rubber phallus in two and started in on her best friend's rectum. The thicker woman dug her fingers into the couch wincing just slightly. It wasn't the first thing she'd taken up the rump but it was probably the thickest. Certainly it was the thickest she'd had in a long time but she wasn't going to give in. Not when she could feel the ring of her rectum relaxing and once that was in she actually found she enjoyed the feeling of the veins rubbing her insides. She'd never felt so stuffed. Rena sank her teeth into her bottom lip keeping a moan from escaping when. She could feel Fiona 's fingers wriggling against her cheeks and that was when she finally exhaled a breath she didn't know she'd been holding in. "You like that?" Fiona gripped the dildo and buried her face in a couch cushion nodding. Fiona started pushing and pulling the double headed dildo alternating which of her friend's holes was stuffed every few seconds. She sawed back and forth, back and forth, back and forth at a steady pace. "I asked you a question Cow. Do you like that?" Rena kept her face buried in the cushions of the couch with teeth digging into the coarse fabric. She forced herself to nod her head but she couldn't move much or she'd scream. It was taking every bit of her will power to keep from screaming out and pushing back against the object impaling her. Despite trying to hold still her fingers were clawing at the upholstery and would later ache from nearly pulling her nails free. Rena's toes curled and her feet alternated between kicking and crossing over and under each other. Fiona leaned in close laying a light kiss upon Rena's behind it twitch and spasm around the dildo. "You want to scream don't you?" Rena shook her head violently in response to Fiona 's question. "You lying cow. Cum and scream, I want the neighbors to hear it!" Fiona growled and then sank her teeth into Rena's bottom. The erotic blend of pain and pleasure caused an immediate and dramatic reaction in Rena. A scream that she tried bury completely the pillow. She had to turn her head when she inhaled though and she didn't have time to put it back in place before a second howl pierced the air. She barely recognized the bestial sound ripping free from her throat. Keeping a hold of the dildo against Rena's wild bucking was as close to riding a bull as Fiona had been in her life. After a few long seconds she let go and watched as Rena eventually relaxed with a goofy smile on her lips. "Damn." Without Fiona holding its shape the dildo slowly began to unfold eventually flopping out of Rena's stretched pussy and slapping wetly against her thigh. Gravity and a few more seconds and it fell from gaping anus. It was hard for Rena to ignore the fact that that her best friend was literally staring into her body. She could feel Fiona 's gaze like fingers probing her. It tickled but she didn't have enough energy to laugh just yet her already goofy smile spread as wide as her legs. Rena's couldn't stop herself from blushing. Fiona was still gazing at her slowly closing holes. She wasn't saying anything at all. "What?" "Nothing. Just I suddenly understand I just finally understand why David has all those Gaping Girls DVDs. It's sexy and gross at the same time." Fiona 's voice was spacing out just a bit as she spoke. "They're kinda twitching, like they aren't sure if they want to close or not." "Shut up!" Rena hissed to force her anus to shut. "Do it again!" Fiona giggled clapping her hands. "Do what?" Rena asked. She knew her flesh must have been bright red. "Make it wink." Fiona whispered. Without thinking Rena obliged her friend clenching and releasing several more times until her rectum finally completely clenched shut. "Wow." Fiona kissed her friend's ripe peach of a rump before lightly spanking it. "Okay now it's your turn." Rena reached out for what she'd planned to be an intimidating weapon. It looked almost embarrassing compared to the purple thing on the floor glistening with a combination of her juices and lube. Rena tilted her head to the side until she felt it pop then did the same for the right. "Oh I think I can handle that little bitty thing." Fiona teased, "but first." Fiona snapped up the two glasses of wine and gulped them both down before Rena could react. "That's for earlier cow." Rena's eyes narrowed into angry little slits. "Go. Get. The. Bottle. Now." She emphasized each word by deepening her tone just slightly. "Yes ma'am." Fiona's voice droned out foaming with sass. She made absolutely certain to exaggerate the natural roll of her hips on the way to the kitchen and back slamming her bottle down on the table a little a little harder than she'd intended. "So how do you want me ma'am?" "Oh I bet you think you're funny don'tcha bitch?" Rena's voice still had the intimidating edge that made the hairs on the back of Fiona 's neck stand on edge. "C'mere." Fiona obeyed sauntering over to her friend. When Rena pointed down Fiona sank to her knees and when she pointed away. "Scoot out. I want you upside down." Fiona tried to keep herself from shivering because she wasn't sure if she was nervous or excited but she did as she was instructed. Rena put her hands on Fiona 's shoulders and firmly pushed her down. There was need to tell Fiona to put her legs up over her head where Rena grabbed her by the ankles. She pulled her closer until Fiona 's knees were tucked beneath Rena's armpits. Fiona 's own arm pits were used like stirrups by Rena prompting an annoyed grunt. Attempting to wriggle and flex her legs Fiona realized that she was again completely at Rena's mercy. "That's right heifer struggle all you want." Without saying another word Rena leaned forward and ran her tongue along her friend's already moist slit. "You've been looking forward to this haven't you." Fiona wasn't going to admit that she had so she turned her head away. "Fine be that way." Rena pressed her heels down a bit making sure her victim was secure. "Not like you'll be able to deny it when you're begging me for mercy." Instead of gently inching it in Rena only barely gave Fiona a few seconds to adjust before pushing it all the way in. There was absolutely nothing Fiona could do either, she was held in place as her pussy was filled. She almost smiled when she felt it bottom out. The worst was over. The thing that clued her off that it wasn't over was the wide grin on Rena's face. Fiona wasn't sure how but not only was it a little longer than she'd thought but it was facing the wrong way. "Oh God." No sound escaped Fiona 's lips but it was simple to read the her lips. Rena took the grip in both hands and twisted until it the hook shaped accessory was clearly pointed at her own anus and then it started descending into her again, this time slowly enough for her to appreciate each bit that filled her, especially the narrow bit in her rectum. "I hope you're ready." Rena's wrist moved and there was a click. The thing she'd purchased didn't just vibrate, it pulsated, it felt like cocks orgasming inside her. If there was a such thing as ready for that Fiona wasn't. She was almost immediately reduced to wriggling and mewling. "Go on, you can ask me to stop." Rena hissed. Fiona heard a loud click and the formerly vibrating, pulsating dildo became a vibrating, pulsating, rotating dildo. She'd never had anything churning around inside her. Some of the spots that incredible device was determined to bump, buzz, and brush against Fiona hadn't even been aware of. Despite Rena's grip Fiona 's hips twisted this trying to force that thing back to those new places and instead discovering more of them. Whatever sounds were pouring out of her mouth weren't in any language Rena understood. It was obvious however that 'stop' was not the meaning of any of the garbled bits, which was exactly why Rena turned it down a notch and started to slowly extract it Fiona tried to clench her legs. With Rena between them that was impossible. Next she tried to reach up and grab it but Rena's feet were still pinning her arms so she could barely reach her own hardened nipples and her aching pussy was completely out of the question. There was only a single humiliating option left open to her. She only considered not taking that option for a second. "Don't stop!" Rena froze where she was looking down into Fiona 's brown eyes with her own green ones. "Please don't stop." Rena pushed just a little. Fiona couldn't remember if she'd ever felt as helpless as she did as she stared up into Rena's eyes. There was no need for Rena to tell her anything. "Rena! Make me cum." Rena raised a brow and casually turned her head like she was considering doing anything but. "What? What do you want?" Fiona 's stomach was starting clench and release. "Please anything you want just finish!" Rena hesitated for an extra second then with a shrug and a smile turned the device back up. The entire world went white for Fiona when her orgasm slammed into her. She didn't scream. Her mouth opened but no sounds came out of her lips. Fiona 's body went rigid nearly breaking free of Rena until she relaxed back into place. Rena didn't stop though, she kept the dildo held firm in her friend until Fiona started writhing from the over stimulation. "Okay stop, stop!" Book Club "Now you want me to stop. Why should I stop?" Rena teased turning it down a notch. "You're already going to do whatever I want, maybe I should make you tell me what I should do to you?" Rena started slowly pumping the dildo into Fiona 's over fucked pussy. "C'mon tell me something I can do." Tears were beginning to run from Fiona 's eyes. Fiona 's body was quaking just on the edge of actual pain and her brain was drawing blanks. She had no idea what Rena could possibly want from her. In a moment of desperation she started rattling off every single act she'd seen when she peaked over her husband's shoulder. She couldn't even keep track of the words spewing out of her mouth. She must have said the right thing because the dildo dropped next to her head. It was still buzzing and writhing obscenely next to her head and undulating like a decapitated serpent. "Are you going to let me up?" Fiona asked meekly. "Not just yet. I'd hate to waste my one wish on something you can't stop me from doing anything I want." Rena cackled as she reached for the bottle of wine. If the two women hadn't been so busy with their catty games one of them would have noticed the sound of the gate opening at the edge of the property. The motors that opened it always shook the entire house just enough to be heard. Rena snatched up the bottle of wine. "You know there is one thing that Chris always wanted to do?" Fiona guessed what it was even before Rena ripped the paper label from the bottle and let it drop down next to the dildo. "I never let him though and you can't stop me can you?" Fiona giggled and shook her head. She wasn't really in a position to do anything anyway. Over her giggles the women didn't hear a car door closing just outside. "Good." Rena flipped the bottle of wine and shoved it into Fiona 's cunt. She was completely fixated on the bottle emptying itself into Fiona . Neither woman noticed the shadow passing over the windows leading to the front door. The front door opened and both women completely froze in place. "Hi." Rena said staring wide eyed at David. Beneath her Fiona 's eyes went wide her eyes alternating between Rena's pussy and her own bottle stuffed one. She was suddenly happy she was pinned in place.