0 comments/ 54375 views/ 5 favorites The Carpet Layer's Club Ch. 01 By: EroticaSeanStyle Hey folks, send me some feedback will ya?? And make you vote!! - EroticaSeanStyle, the God of Erotic Stories It all started the day my family and I moved into our new house. We had made numerous trips back and forth from house to house and I had detected no teens my age - I am 18 - until Christina caught my eye on the final trip. While she caught my eye, my breath caught in my throat: I found her stunning, and that is when my thoughts caught up with me. Did I seriously like girls? When I was younger, I had found it repulsive that girls could get with other girls. But recently, it was a fantasy of mine to kiss another female, to have her make me scream. People can change their minds, can't they? I shook out of my private musings and looked at her again, only to find her staring at me, her eyes boring holes deep into mine. She was giving me a seductive smirk, as if she knew that I was simply turned on by seeing her stare at me. I smiled back to her and she then approached in what appeared to be slow motion. I saw her walking, her body slowly coming into clearer focus. Her figure swaying from side to side, her dirty blonde hair flowing in the breeze. It was almost like a scene from a movie, the type of scene where a person is entranced by the sight in front of them. Time seemed to pass in decades rather than seconds and before I knew it, the young woman was standing in front of me. "Hi, I'm Christina. Welcome to the neighborhood," she said, extending her hand to me with a smile. I grasped her palm and felt its smoothness. "I'm Amelia, nice to meet you," I said, looking into her brown eyes. It appeared to me that her eyes were giving me a once over, although I could have been dreaming it. We exchanged some small talk: where I lived originally before moving here, our families, and school. I found out her and I would be going to the same high school, so at least I would be going in knowing someone. She was 18 likewise. We became fast friends, nearly inseparable as the summer lingered on. When school started, Christina introduced me to her friends and they accepted me into their circle immediately. I tell you, I owed Christina a lot those first few months, helping me adjust to my new surroundings when she could have just as easily let me go about the school year adrift. Soon, I was invited into their exclusive clique, a girls-only club called "The Carpet Layers." Unbeknownst to me at the time, it would be a club which strengthened my view on girl-girl sex. The day before my first "meeting," we were at Christina's house. She pulled me aside and wanted to know if I had any clue as to what the club was about. I obviously was clueless and told her I didn't know. "Ames, are you bisexual at all?" she asked, point blank. "Because I've seen you look at me, kind of with longing. And our first meeting, I knew there was something, a spark that was set off in your body when we made eye contact." I didn't know what to say. Was my secret fantasy life known to her? I started to blush furiously and my eyes were suddenly interested in the carpet. I had to lie, despite the growing excitement underneath my panties. "What are you talking about Chrissie? That's disgusting!" I answered, but she was on to me. She saw through it. "I don't think it's disgusting, and I know you don't think so either. I hear you when I sleepover; you think I'm asleep and I hear you masturbating, whispering my name. So let's try this again Ames. Do you like girls? Because 'The Carpet Layers' is a club for girls who are bisexual. The name is a quirky spin-off of girls who aren't shaved." She was looking right at me with her own version of bedroom eyes. Her stare was intense. I couldn't hold it any longer under her piercing glare. "Yeah," I muttered, before raising my eyes to meet her impulsive gaze. "I like girls. In fact Chrissie, I like you. But you already knew that." My eyes were brimming with tears at my confession, but I giggled a little. She pulled me into a tight embrace, rubbing my back and then she told me it was all right. We then had a talk about our feelings, her saying that she had known that I was bi because of how I glanced at the girls in gym class, and I said that I wanted to feel her lips against mine since the first time we saw each other. "Well, why don't we do that and see how we like it?" she suggested, and I blushed again. "I don't know, I don't think I'm ready for that just yet," I replied, looking away yet seeing her smile at my shyness out of the corner of my eye. "Masturbating silently - or so I thought - is one thing. Openly kissing you is something else." "I know you want to Ames, I can see it in you," she added, inching closer to me on her bed. I didn't recoil from her movements: deep inside my body I wanted to kiss her, to kiss her with such passion. But did I want the passion to grow my very first time? I bit the left corner of my lip, my teeth gnawing on my bottom lip. It was now or never, I thought. I looked into her eyes, saw them sparkle, and I knew I was in need of this. My breathing was slightly ragged, my heart beating a mile a minute. She was whispering to me, telling me that she knows that I want this and that I should kiss her. She was almost on all fours in front of me on the bed, slightly kneeling. She was drawing closer, and I started moving in toward her. We tilted our heads to our respective rights, our lips started to pucker. When our faces were two inches away, I closed my eyes. Seconds later our lips met for the briefest of moments and I didn't want the moment to stop just yet. She didn't either it seemed, as she paused before she kissed me again. That kiss lasted a few seconds longer. My pussy was starting to dampen and I tried to contain my excitement. My body was shivering, but she started to rub my arms, bringing the heat back into me. I could feel my nipples starting to harden and I wanted to take all of my clothes off right then and there. We kissed for a minute, and she pulled away from me smiling. My eyes were still closed and it was a moment before I opened them. They were glazed over and I was biting my lip again. "Well, I can see you enjoyed that just as much as I did," Christina said and I couldn't help but to giggle. Nothing else happened between us at that point, but that was not the end of our sexual activity that day. An hour later, we were playing hide-and-seek with our younger brothers - we were babysitting them at the time. It was our time to hide so we decided to hide together. My deck is about five feet above the ground, so we didn't have to duck much to get under there. As I was stooping to get under the deck, Christina slapped my ass playfully. I looked back at her and I saw her standing there looking innocent. I smiled knowingly; she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. She was standing behind me as we ducked behind my dads' riding mower. They couldn't have found us if they wanted to, as the deck is surrounded by interwoven wooden slats. We kept quiet as they walked by us, looking around. They did not look under the deck, the nitwits. But we took advantage of the situation. Christina inched closer until I could feel her hot breath on the back of my neck. My pussy started tingling. Her hands started rubbing my arms and she kissed my body where the shoulder meets the neck. I let a slight "mmmmm" escape my lips as she kissed my neck. I turn around and I kissed her, starting slowly before the kiss intensified. Our kiss lengthened before she surprised me by slightly opening her mouth. My mouth opened in response and her tongue drifted in. I broke the kiss immediately, a little shocked. She apologized, but I told her not to. I kissed her again, but this time I slid my tongue into her mouth. Our bodies were locked in a passionate embrace and we were sliding into bliss. I was getting very horny; I could feel the juices from my pussy drenching my black bikini panties as she touched me and kissed me. We broke our kiss; we were breathing heavily. I asked her to come upstairs into my room, and she gave me a knowing grin as I winked at her. We left the confines of the deck and hurried to the house - the boys were further in the yard, looking in the bushes. We didn't think they would miss us much. As soon as we got into my bedroom, I closed the door just in case anyone came upstairs. My parents respected my privacy and didn't come in my room unless the door was open. I knew we would have no trouble with interference. I turned to her and I kissed her, our tongues winding between our heated smooch. Her hands were running up and down my sides; her touch was driving me wild. Then she hooked her thumbs into the belt loops of my jeans and led me to my bed. I knew exactly what she had in mind. I leaned forward, pushing all of my weight toward her. She lost her balance and fell backward onto the bed, while I fell toward her right side. We laughed as we landed before she kissed me again. As we were kissing, she pulled my body up the bed until our heads were laying on the pillow. We switched sides so she could be on my right. Our faces were close, our breathing slow but strong, our eyes locked in their own embrace. She leaned in to kiss me softly and I willingly accepted her kiss. When she pulled away teasingly, she let her fingers trace circles on my cheek before grazing my lips. My midsection was twisting slowly, my legs clenched against my groin. My thighs were rubbing together, forcing friction against my panties. Then she straddled my waist, her legs on either side of me with her knees firmly on the bed. She winked at me as she crossed her arms together, her hands pulling at her shirt. It seemed to peel off of her. I gazed at her upper body, which was clad without a bra. Her 34b breasts were topped with small, gum drop-like nipples, which hardened under the cool air of the window fan in my room. I could feel my pussy squirming between my legs, the juices spilling through my panties, staining my jeans. I was biting my lip as I became hornier and hornier. Christina leaned in for another lengthy kiss, and as she was kissing me, her fingers were busy unbuttoning my shirt. My nipples were hardening quickly as I realized what her efforts would lead to. I moaned softly in her kiss as she finished her first task, then she broke the lip lock before reaching between my breasts to unclasp my bra. My firm 36c's spilled out of the restrictive garment. Then she lightly ran her hands over them, slowly pressing the nipples against the palm of her hand. I closed my eyes and arched my back at her touch. Then she traced a path with the backside of her hand along the inside of my boobs before circling the flesh with her fingertips. She slid her body down mine until her ass was sitting on my hamstrings. Then, with my boobs cupped in her hands, she bent down and began to lick and suck on my hard nipples while keeping total eye contact with me. I shuddered. Her tongue wound around the hardened flesh, flicking like the tongue of a serpent. While her tongue was bathing my left breast, her nimble fingers were teasing the right, rolling into between her thumb and forefinger. She took the nipple between her teeth and nibbled softly, making me coo like a baby. My hands instinctively found the back of her head, as if my hands knew my body didn't want her mouth to release its grasp on my nipple. She moved over to my right breast, kissing it all over, completely avoiding my nipple. I was anxious at that point; I wanted my nipple to be loved by her silky tongue and I hoped she wouldn't forget about it. As I was whimpering, she licked my nipple and my body shook as her tongue showed my bud respect. After kissing and massaging my tits for what seemed like a day, she slid back up to kiss me. Then she smiled as her hands slid down my chest to my stomach. Her fingertips were dancing on my tummy as she kissed me again, then she found the button to my jeans. She quickly unbuttoned them before sliding an inch to grasp the fly. She broke lip contact and looked at me. Her dirty blonde hair was slightly disheveled, hanging over her face. It looked so sexy. "Unzip them," I said. She smiled as I ordered her to take my pants off, and she slipped the fly down. Then she unstraddled me, kneeling on my right side as she slid my pants and panties off my long legs. The panties were sticky as cum enveloped them. She was admiring the sight, gasping as she saw my shaved pussy. She reached out to rub my pussy with her fingers, and my body tensed as her hand made contact with my flesh. She then leaned in to kiss me before whispering into my ear. "You're going to love this baby," she cooed, before giving me a devilish giggle. Christina returned to her knees, but then spread my legs before stepping over them. She then got between my legs and smiled at me while leaning in. She detected my arousal, its scent rising to her nose. She moaned as she smelled me. She saw the rivulet of juice streaming out of my pussy, the folds of the flesh appearing puffy. First she rubbed up and down my lips, running a finger between them. I was soaked. She removed her finger and then sucked on it, licking every drop from her digit. She then took a first lick of my pussy, experimenting with my pussy's sensitivity. My back arched as she licked me and my legs spread a little wider. She licked me for several minutes before she started to rub my clit with her thumb. I was moaning softly while my hands became laced in her hair. She then started to slide a finger into my cunt, feeling my tight vaginal walls close in around the pesky invader. She slid her finger in and out of my pussy and I was fully enjoying the experience. She felt my pussy start to tighten before she added a second finger to the mix, and I tightened my body again as the finger entered me. She start to fuck me slow with the two fingers, but as soon as my body released its hold on her digits she fucked me faster, getting her fingers in to the second knuckle. I was beside myself, moaning and saying her name, telling her to fuck me deeper under my breath. She complied, but soon I wanted to show her how much I appreciated her. I wanted her to take the rest of her clothes off and she stripped her pants and green bikinis before returning to the bed. We switched positions, but she got on her hands and knees in front of me near the foot of the bed. I got on my knees on the floor and looked into my first pussy. It was also aroused, also clean shaven. It looked so sexy, her clit sticking out right at me. I started to rub her pussy with my fingers, but I also looked at her ass. I had seen it in her jeans and I daydreamed about it. It looked so nice to grab and there it was, right before my eyes. I subconsciously began to rub it with my left hand, feeling the texture of it. It didn't feel too much different from mine. Then I did something I never thought I'd do: I licked the cheeks of her ass. "Naughty, naughty Miss Amelia!" Christina said to me. I only giggled. I was nervous. Kissing my best friend was a nice thing to experience; having her suck on my tits and eat my pussy was simply fantastic. Now I was about to finger her. This was too much for one day, but I needed to get this under my belt - metaphorically speaking, since I was naked. I slid two fingers into her and immediately she sighed as my fingers made contact. It felt so wet, not unlike my pussy when I masturbated. I took some time to feel inside of her and I immediately found her g-spot. She with writhing on the bed, moaning a little too loud I thought. I quickly inched my fingers away from her precious area, but her body shifted and my fingers returned to it. She was doing almost all of the work; her body was moving back and forth as my fingers kept in close contact with her g-spot. She was fucking my fingers and I was loving it! She was moaning softly now, although her moans were muffled as her mouth was buried in my pillow. I started to rub her clit with my free hand and she gave a deep moan. Christina then took her face out of the pillow, looked back at me lustfully and told me to add another finger. I complied, sending the third digit deep into her crevice. She immediately bounced back and forth on my hand, and I tried desperately to keep up with her. She was telling herself to go faster, cheering herself on. But as she had teased me earlier with my nipples, I decided to tease her here, with her pussy dripping juice all down my hand and with her quim spasming. I removed my fingers before replacing them with my mouth. I began to suck on her clit, and her moans returned, her body shaking violently. I tried my best to keep her steady, as this was my first time eating pussy. I used my tongue to swirl around deep inside her, and her body shook uncontrollably. She groaned before telling me to suck harder. I sucked as hard as I could on the inner pelvis, before I decided to start nibbling on it the same way she did with my nipples. This was the last straw for Christina's body: she couldn't hold her orgasm any longer. I could feel her cum build and soon I was tasting her priceless flood. It swarmed into my mouth so fast that it spilled onto my face. I took my fingers and wiped the cum off before giving it to Christina. She greedily slurped on my finger. I returned the finger to her pussy to get more cum. Then she rolled over onto her back with her legs spread wide. I dragged my finger across her cunt lips, picking up the milky white fluid. I brought it to her mouth but I told her not to open it. I smeared my finger on her lips before leaning in to taste the cum. We started to make out, her tongue finding mine. Then Christina got verrrry dirty. We were kissing and her hands were running up and down my stomach. Our bodies were very close, our nipples were rubbing against each other. As our nipples were stimulating each other, she slid her hand down into her pussy and started to slowly finger herself. After a minute, she moved her hand to my pussy and resumed fingering me. She was ramming her fingers into me so hard and fast that my back arched. She sucked on my neck, her teeth dragging along the skin. "I want you to cum for me baby. I want you to squirt," she whispered, and I could only moan. Soon my pussy twitched and my orgasm let go. I covered her hand in cum before she went down on me again, licking my pussy in an enthusiastic manner. Then I heard her sucking my cum into her mouth, the liquid coating her teeth and her tongue. My pussy was squishing against her mouth. Then, her face emerged from between my legs, her cheeks full of what I knew was my cum. She walked on her hands on knees up my body until she came face-to-face with my firm titties. She winked at me before she lowered her mouth to them, opening her mouth and allowing the cum to dribble out of her oral cavity. She moved her head back and forth until the cum coated my chest, then she took her hands and rubbed the cum into my skin. Christina then licked the remnants of the cum from my tits, making my nipples even harder. After her tongue made my nipples tingle, she laid her head down on my body while I started to rub her back in circles. "Amelia, thank you for doing this with me. You're the best I've ever had. We were like professionals," Christina said, and I couldn't help but giggle. "But let's see if you can do more." I had no idea what she had in mind. She put her clothes back on - much to my chagrin - and left my room. I laid in my bed, thinking of what just happened between my best friend and I. I smiled as I thought of the lewd acts we had committed, the explicit sex acts we performed on each other's body. My hand strayed to my pussy and I had begun to lightly finger it when Christina returned to my bedroom. "I think you are reaallllly going to like this," she said, giggling her devilish laugh. She had with her a paper grocery bag. She closed my door and quickly stripped. Then she picked up the bag and opened it, and out came her 12-inch strap on dildo, complete with a set of lifelike balls! My jaw dropped so far that I think it was going to have to be wired shut. The Carpet Layer's Club Ch. 01 "We use this in the club. I thought I should give you a test drive on it," Christina said. I was leaking pussy juice at the thought of getting pummeled by that thick monster. My wet hand reached for my nipples, and soon they were covered in sticky cream. Christina said that she would use it on me first. She strapped it on and I almost came when she turned around. The 12 inches of synthetic cock jutted out of her body at her groin. She walked seductively toward the bed and nearly jumped on top of me, missionary style. She kissed me as she took her right hand to grasp the fake dick, before she ran the head of it along my pussy lips, coating it with cum. Then she licked her cum-stained fingers and drilled them into my pussy, fingering me. Then I was ready. She winked at me and slowly slid the fake cock into me. I wrapped my armed around her neck and groaned. "Ohhhh, Christina," I said in a low mewing voice. Soon she had more than half of the fake prick lodged deep in my cunt when she started to slowly fuck me with it. She used long and quick strokes to fuck me. The cock was ramming me, banging against my cervix. I was moaning, kissing her neck as she fucked me with it. She then stopped fucking me for the briefest of moments; I whined softly. She was kneeling with the cock still in me, grabbing my ankles and putting them on her shoulders. She then grabbed my hips and began to fuck me again. Slowly she fucked me in this position, but it didn't matter to me how she fucked me: I was getting filled by the most cock I had ever had and I was in heaven. I heard the balls start to slap on my ass and her pace intensified. Christina was starting to sweat as she fucked me. Then my cunt squeezed the fake cock. I ordered her to fuck me harder and Christina followed my instructions. The cock was banging me, the balls repeatedly thumping off my ass when I screamed her name and came all over the strap on. She pulled the dildo out and asked me if I was okay. I waved my hand in the air to tell her I was okay; my chest was heaving and cum was pouring out of my twat. After she licked my pussy clean, I had recovered enough to grab the dildo from her. I got off the bed, told her to wait there and I slid the toy on my body. I admired the texture of the fake dick, the 12 inches projecting out of my body. It felt like I had a real cock and that I was a guy who was about to do some serious hard-core fucking. I started to run my right hand up and down the length of the shaft, rubbing it as if I was jerking off. "I want to be on the bottom this time. You can ride me, cowgirl," I said, and we both laughed at my quip. I lay down on my bed before Christina straddled my hips. We both grabbed a hold of the fake cock and rubbed it around her groin, sliding it along her pussy lips before she impaled herself on the dildo. She tilted her head back and moaned deeply. She also took as much as I had, so that about four or five inches was left sticking out from above my pussy into hers. I grabbed her hips and began to raise her body up and down, fucking her with the dick. She started moaning, grabbing her tits and pulling on her hardened nipples. We were getting a good rhythm going, increasing the pace of our fucking when her hands went to her head. Her fingers were entwined in her blonde hair and she was moaning. "Oh God, fuck me Ames, fuck me sooooo good!" she was moaning, then she arched her back until her palms were on the bed. She moved her body up and down in time with my body shooting into her pussy. We were working like a well-oiled machine before she raised herself up and started bouncing faster and faster on the cock. I started to sweat before I raised my body up, perpendicular to hers. I grabbed her body and pulled it close to me as we continue to fuck, before I start to suck on those tasty tits of hers. I licked her nipples, my tongue swimming around them. Then she jumps off the cock, telling me she doesn't want to cum just yet. We stand up before she gets on her knees, telling me to sit on the bed with my legs spread. She tells me she wants to have her little titties fucked. I place the shaft of the huge member in between her tits, where she has made a valley between the silky soft flesh. She surrounds the cock with her tits and I immediately feel her hard nipples rubbing against my thighs. I start bouncing on my bed, my ass hopping up and down on the mattress. As the cock comes up toward Christina's face, she opens her mouth and invites the dildo into her mouth. She started to suck on it, taking most of it into her mouth until she gagged. She relaxed her throat muscles and with a few minutes' time, she could take a majority of the dick into her throat. I was very impressed at this. As she was sucking, the butt of the dildo was rubbing against my clit. Seeing her take the entire shaft into her throat was too much for me and I announced to her that I was cumming. The cum ran out of my pussy, onto my legs and the bedspread. Christina still hadn't cum again, so after I kissed her, I invited her back onto the bed and for her to sit on my face. She agreed. She hopped onto my face and I began to eat her dripping wet twat with a fervor pitch. I licked the folds of her pussy before making my tongue stiff and probing deep into her. My hands were caressing her ass as she sat on me, and I pushed her up and down on top of me to have her fuck my face. After five minutes of this, she let loose a stream of cum into my mouth; I swallowed it all eagerly. Christina got off my face and lay down next to me, wrapping her arms around my body as we kissed, her tongue seeking mine, tasting the traces of cum on my lips and my face. "This was the best sex I've ever had with a girl," she confided to me following our intense session. "You're so good at this, I can't believe this was your first time!" I had to admit, I was impressed with myself, but I was also impressed by my best friend and her openness, as well as her desire to help induct me into the world of bisexuality, and I loved her for that. After we cleaned up and made ourselves presentable, we went downstairs. My parents were just walking in the door when my father said, "Do you two know why John and Keith are walking around the backyard looking in the bushes yelling 'ollie ollie oxen free'?" Christina and I giggled, because it had been at least an hour and a half since we went inside. The boys were still playing hide and seek, and were obviously still looking for us even though we had disappeared. To be continued... The Carpet Layer's Club Ch. 02 The next day, Christina brought me to the home of The Carpet Layer's Club president, Jamie. She was a tall blonde beauty, with long legs and curves in all the right places. Her 36c breasts were rounded and flawless. Jamie was every bit the most popular girl at their school, and of course, very bisexual. The events of Jamie's dates with the boys were talked over daily by the upper echelon of school and her calendar was usually filled months in advance. There were seven other girls in attendance at the meeting. I knew their names and was dumbstruck that all of them were either bi or lesbians. There was Jenni, the short-haired blonde; Stephanie, the sexy light-skinned Dominican who was more into girls than boys; Megan, who had similar attributes to Jenni; Nicole, who looked younger than 18 in the face but had the body of a 21 year old; Lauren, whose breasts rivaled those of Jamie's; Tiffany, a brunette who has an affinity for sucking cock and pussy in the same sex session; and Ashley, the shortest girl of them all at 4'10", who was running her hands on her thighs while eyeing my breasts. All had caught my eye during school and now here they were, all in one room. I was horny. I had been horny since before having sex with Christina, was horny after Christina left, and last night I fingered my juicy pussy to two orgasms before drifting off to sleep. Seeing all of these beautiful young women all looking at me with smiles on their faces and lust in their eyes was a little too much. My panties, a satiny pink thong, was starting to dampen at the thoughts of having sex with all of these girls, only a day after my first sexual experience with a female. Jamie then called the meeting to order, and the other eight girls looked to their designated leader. "This meeting of The Carpet Layer's Club will come to order. Before we ask the Secretary of the Panties to take the role, we have to give a warm Carpet Layer's Club welcome to our initiate, Amelia," she said, and all of the girls clapped twice before blowing me a kiss. Then they put their right hands to their mouths, separated their index and middle fingers before sticking their tongues out and wiggling them. My pussy started to get even wetter, knowing that this little action was like licking a pussy. Jamie continued her opening remarks. "Amelia, so you know, the club was formed a few years ago by the bisexual and lesbian women of our school as a way to experiment and to enjoy the company of girls without the prying eyes of boys. Our name was taken this way: carpet because some people call a hairy pussy a carpet; layer's because we all like to get laid," she winked at me, and all of the girls giggled at her remarks. "So, just relax and enjoy yourself. We only ask that you don't speak a word of the club to anyone, especially those pesky boys!" The girls laughed a little more, and I quickly agreed to those terms. "So, let's begin our meeting. First order of business. Would the Secretary of the Panties please take the role?" I admit, I was stumped and wondered what the Secretary of the Panties was. I soon found out. Nicole stood. Her 5'5" frame seemed to tower over the other girls at that moment. Her hips were rounded curves, her breasts stood out like a sore thumb. But her long blonde hair shimmered in the soft light of the large room where they were meeting. "When I call your name, please acknowledge by saying here, then stand up and show us your panties," Katherine said, smiling. "President Jamie." "Here," Jamie said, before she stood in front of the assembled ladies. She unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them, letting them fall down her legs. I saw the black front of her panties, barely covering her pubic area. She turned around so I could see her perfect ass, and I got an eyeful of the T-shaped top of her thong. She sat down, not bothering to pick her jeans up. The role continued. Nicole, as Secretary of the Panties, went next. She shucked her khaki skirt off and was standing in a lilac thong. Jenni was next, and she was in a pair of blue bikini panties. The rest of the girls were called: Ashley in a red g-string; Stephanie in a white g-string; Lauren in a yellow thong; Megan and Tiffany were wearing matching green panties - Megan in a thong, Tiffany in a g-string. Christina was called next, and she shocked me when she took her shorts off. She was bare under her shorts, not a stitch of underwear to be found. Her pussy was nice and shaved clean; apparently she had taken a razor to it before the meeting. "Amelia, why don't you be a dear and show us your panties," Katherine said, and all of the girls giggled a little. I blushed at her request. I then stood up slowly, before Jamie interrupted. "Why don't you do a little dance while taking off your pants? It would give us a thrill and since you're the new girl, that's what we want," she said, smiling as the girls heartily agreed to her statement. Christina, sitting to my left in only her white t-shirt, nodded to me, telling me it was okay. I started to sway a little before Tiffany began to hum "The Stripper" song. The rest of the girls joined in, getting louder. It was turning me on, performing for these girls. I swung my hips to the left as I inched my pants down, showing the hem of my pale pink bikinis. I turned around and shook my ass as I dropped the pants. The girls applauded for me, and I bowed for them. I sat down among the girls, all of us without pants. Christina assured me this was normal in the club. "Now," Jamie continued, "next on the agenda is the 'who you've fucked this week' portion. Amelia, this is where we tell everyone who we've had sex with. Normally everyone here fucks someone at least once a week, be it a boyfriend, a girlfriend or a fuck friend. Why don't we start with you?" I was a little shocked that she would start with me, but being the initiate, I expected it. "Well, I hadn't had sex at all this week until yesterday. Christina here give me a pre-initiation of my own," I said, stunning the girls a little. For some reason, I knew exactly what to say to these women. "We fucked each other until we couldn't cum anymore. She brought over a strap on and we fucked each other's pussies and I fucked her tits. I licked her ass cheeks a little too, because I've just been fascinated with it. I made her cum, rubbing her g-spot. We just had a whole lot of fun." Several girls were rubbing their shirts over their breasts, a few had their legs pulled together. But I had each and every one of them on the edge of their seat. "Was it your first time with a girl?" Megan asked, her green panties getting a little darker. "Yeah, it was better than I expected," I said, reminiscing about yesterday's antics in my bedroom. I clenched my own thighs again. The girls were murmuring with keen interest as I told my tale. Jamie sat in her chair with her legs spread, her right hand dipping to the front of her panties. She was making light circles with her fingertips and I could tell she was enjoying this. Nicole was touching her breasts, and several of the others were sitting closely together. I noticed that some of them were touching each other's legs. I made a mental note to find out if they were together. Lauren told the group about her girlfriend Jenna from another school, about how the duo had fooled around with each other when Jenna's boyfriend had walked in. She said in clear detail how they got off of the bed and walked over to him naked and proceeded to take his clothes off. Lauren had her hand inside her panties at this point; all of the other girls, including myself, were rubbing the outside of our panties. I was maintaining a good rhythm of pressure around my clit and I could feel an orgasm building. I truly didn't want to be the first one to cum today, although I had the feeling I would be doing a lot of cumming in the next few hours regardless if I came first, second or third. All of the girls ended up telling a good tale, but Christina shocked me when she said she had her pussy reamed by Bobby Taylor, the kicker for the football team, behind the fieldhouse three days ago. She had not told me this, but then it dawned on me that she had skipped lunch that day and had returned to history class with a huge smile on her face. By now my pussy was dripping, and Christina's pussy, on display for everyone in the room, was looking puffy and excited. "Oooooh, I'm just a little too horny now," Jamie said, and all of us giggled, myself included. I too was feeling extremely aroused and I saw that the girls were arching their backs slightly, as if they were pressing their nipples against their bras to keep them stimulated. "Let's show each other how horny we all are." The girls stood up and began to take their panties off, and one by one the floor became littered with underwear. Jamie went one step further and pulled her top off, revealing braless breasts. The president of The Carpet Layers Club was stark naked in front of us all with no embarrassment at all. And with a body like that, she had no reason to be embarrassed. I caught myself staring at Jamie and she saw me looking at her. She smiled and winked at me. Then she said something that really shocked me. "It's time to give Amelia her initiation into the club. Amelia, lay down on the floor and be prepared to eat all of our pussies. It called the "Lick the Linoleum Initiation." Something my mom taught us," Jamie noted with the sly grin on her face. With shaky legs I stood up and walked to the center of the room. I got down on my knees before turning over and laying flat on my back. My heart was racing; I had never been so nervous. I had only eaten Christina's pussy the day before, and I was expected not 24 hours later to eat the pussy of not only Christina, but also of Jamie, Nicole, Tiffany, Lauren, Jenni, Megan, Stephanie and Ashley as well. Well, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. My eyes were darting around as I looked at the ceiling, then all nine girls got on their knees surrounding me on the floor. They were giggling and smiling at me, rubbing their hands on my arms before Megan had me take my shirt off. As I was in a sitting position, Stephanie unclasped my bra and took it off of me. She grabbed my shoulders and lowered me to the floor, and when I was finally laying down, all of the girls started rubbing my body. Nine pairs of hands explored my flesh, taking in the curves of my breasts, the tautness of my tummy, the silky smooth skin around my pussy. One girl - I think it was Lauren - was lightly masturbating me, slowly rubbing my outer lips while dragging a finger along the crease. I was beyond wet now. As president, Jamie went first. She placed her pussy on my face and I started licking her. She moaned as I slowly licked the lips, then separated the lips with two fingers. Her clit was sticking right out at me as I began to gently nibble on her inner pelvis, catching the sensitive spots by grazing my teeth over them. My tongue then went into overdrive, speeding up the intensity of my licking prowess. For only the second pussy I had ever licked, I was licking like a pro. Not to pat myself on the back, but by the way she was moaning and whimpering, I think I deserve some of the credit. Jamie moved her hips around my face as she said she was about to cum. I took a little bit of pride in making her cum on my tongue and soon I tasted her juices. The girls were holding her up as she came, and then pulled her off my tongue. Her eyes were half closed, her hair plastered to her face with sweat Her mouth was open slightly, her breathing coming in short breaths. As they sat her down, her hand went to her pussy. She groaned as she touched her clit; I suppose I licked her until it had became sensitive. She spooned out a little bit of her cum before bringing it to her mouth for a taste. She gave an "mmmmmmm" of pleasure while she rubbed herself again. Lauren took her place on my face. I looked into her puffy pussy and did the same to her, but Lauren grabbed the back of my head and pressed it against her groin. I started to breathe through my nose as I licked her. She was groaning and breathing through clenched teeth. She was directing this licking. My tongue was darting around her pussy, wiggling inside the deep wet crevice. I liked the taste of Lauren, she was sweet and tangy to sip on. As I licked her, my nose was brushing against her clit and it seemed as she was moving my head so that my nose would always be in contact with her clit, even if it was in circles or just rubbing it a certain way. Her juices were running out of my mouth as I tried to lick all of them up. She hadn't had an orgasm just yet, but she was so wet it was hard to lick all of it and swallow it. I could feel it spilling out of her pussy onto my cheeks, rubbing down them to the sides of my throat. Some even got in my hair. I was just nibbling of her vaginal walls when Lauren announced she was cumming. A rush of cum flooded my mouth and I drank as much as I could. She raised herself off my face slightly and stuck her fingers deep inside her. She dragged out a little bit of cum and put her fingers to my mouth, ordering me to lick it. I sucked on her finger like it was a cock, swirling my tongue around it. Then she got off me, knelt down, and then bent over to give me a soulful kiss. Our tongues mingled through the taste of her and Jamie's cum. She moaned throughout the kiss, and I moaned too as her hands brushed my boobs. As the afternoon progressed, I continued to eat their pussies, with my lovely Christina being the last girl for me to suck and lick. I especially enjoyed Megan's pussy. She was like Lauren: a little rough with me when I was licking her. She was ordering me to eat her pussy while she bent back and started to diddle my clit. I had to admit that I was glad she did, as I was so incredibly horny from licking my news friends' pussies that I needed a release from my own built up sexual energy. By the time I was finished eating all nine pussies, my tongue was very tired. My face and neck were covered with the remnants of sticky cum and I was clearly out of breath. Then Jamie got between my legs and started to lick my pussy, while Stephanie and Ashley started sucking on my full breasts. The feeling of two mouths on my nipples was exquisite, and Jamie's expert tongue was splitting me in two as she was bathing my clit with her saliva. The other girls were standing behind Jamie, their hands running on each other's bodies. Lauren was feeling up Nicole while Christina was on her knees, lightly lapping at Tiffany's tasty folds. Jenni surprised me, as she was situated behind Jamie wearing a smaller version of Christina's strap on and she was fucking her with it. Her hands were on Jamie's hips and she was rocking her pelvis back and forth, sliding the fake cock into her pussy. Jamie was moaning into my pussy, but kept contact with my clit as the dildo was sawing into her. Stephanie and Ashley were looking at each other while sucking on my nipples. Ashley licked around and around the soft circle around my nipple, flicking it with her tongue before she clamped her mouth down on it. Stephanie did the same to my right tit while cupping it. My nipples felt extremely hard by now, and they were already sensitive from Christina pinching them yesterday. Soon I was cumming from the combined efforts of the three girls. My whole body was on fire as it reeled with pleasure. I was whimpering and moaning as my pussy was licked and my nipples were tongued. Jamie had her face buried in my pussy and the vibrations from her own moans were driving me insane. As her tongue started licking my clit, I started to cum. It was a very long orgasm and my body seemed to have little spasms. I stopped shaking when Stephanie and Ashley removed their mouths from my breasts. Jamie's mouth was slowly lapping up my cum from my pussy. After Jamie detached her tongue from my sweet pussy, the president rose from the floor and said, "Now that we've all initiated Amelia properly, can we have the vote? By a show of hands, who here believes we should allow membership to The Carpet Layer's Club to Amelia?" One by one the girls raised their hands and I was welcomed into the club. I learned their secret codes including the not so difficult tongue between the fingers. They all hugged me and kissed me, sliding their tongues into my mouth. The press of bare tits against my own was getting me horny again. "Ok, who has the strap on?" I asked. Jenni has removed it and had handed it to Megan, who was slipping into it. Another strap on materialized around Stephanie's waist, and another around Tiffany's. Soon, there were five strap ons - Lauren and Jamie also sported thick fake cocks - and five girls were either on their hands and knees or laying on their backs. I was on my hands and knees. Megan came up behind me and proceeded to rub the head of the dildo against my wet pussy lips. I whined to her, hoping privately that she was about to fuck me very hard. She pushed the head into me and I grunted, gritting my teeth as the thick dildo entered my pussy. It was a matter of moments until she started fucking me, slowly building up speed as my pussy got used to the intruder. She then held onto my hips, letting her momentum carry her waist into me. She was sweating as she pummeled my pussy, the droplets running down her body, clinging to her breasts. I was also sweating, the motions of moving back and forth against the dildo heating my body. We were moving like a well-tuned machine, almost like the way Christina and I moved yesterday. And speaking of Christina, she caught my eye, getting fucked by Stephanie's strap on. She was on her back, with Stephanie on top in the missionary position. Her hips were pistoning in and out of her pussy and they were kissing. My heart had a pang of jealousy, but I was also getting fucked and it didn't seem to me that she was jealous of me. She was enjoying herself and I was too. The room was filled with moans: Jamie was fucking Nicole doggy style and Lauren was fucking Jenni doggy style too; in fact, the couples were facing each other, allowing Jenni and Nicole to kiss each other and feel up their tits. Tiffany was on top of Ashley, with Ashley's legs wrapped around Tiffany's waist. The air was filled with sex, the smell of pussies getting fucked. The moans intensified as the speed of fucking increased and the girls were having simultaneous orgasms; well, within two minutes of each other. After the girls pulled the dildos out, they did not wipe them off. Jamie said, "Now, the girls who were doing the fucking, take your dildos off and suck them. Clean them all off." All of the girls listened to the leader of the club, who already had the dildo unstrapped and in her mouth. She had relaxed her throat muscles and had the dildo deep throated. Megan had the dildo we were using in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the fake phallus. Stephanie was tasting Christina's cum, while Lauren and Tiffany shared a dildo, tasting the juices of Ashley and Jenni. We then broke into partners and retreated to separate love seats; I was with my Christina, Jamie with Jenni, Lauren with Stephanie, Ashley with Nicole and Megan with Tiffany. Christina straddled my lap as we began to kiss. After a few minutes of tonguing my best friend's mouth, I noticed that everyone in the room was making out. I didn't want to stop making out with Christina, just in case Jamie told us to change partners. We kissed, looking into each other's eyes. I ran my fingers through her hair. She tried to run hers through mine, even though it was stuck together by the cum of various girls. "I love you, Christina," I said, noticing her catch her breath as I said it. "I love you too, Ames. But remember, we fuck all the girls in the club and some girls and boys out of it. We have to find you a boy to fuck too," she said, winking at me. The Carpet Layer's Club Ch. 02 I knew that I wouldn't have her all to myself, but I was happy that I was there right then, naked and in her arms.