0 comments/ 67661 views/ 2 favorites The Horn Of Plenty Club Ch. 1 By: Edwina Karen stretched lazily, she had just showered, put on panties and bra' with a light housecoat to 'be more acceptable at 3.00 in the afternoon', she had a little giggle at the thought. She was toying with the idea of mixing a G & T or making a cup of tea after all 3.00 would be a little early to start indulging in alcohol when at home alone. Gary would not be home for at least three hours - then the doorbell rang. Inwardly cursing Karen opened the door, standing there were two ladies Karen had never met. The taller of the two, an elegant red head with green eyes, make up absolutely without blemish. Her full figure was dressed in a black business suit over a dazzlingly white shirt blouse. The vision spoke." Good afternoon, Karen?" Karen nodded, "We haven't met I am Majorie Fotheringham and my friend is Honey." The name Honey rang a bell for Karen but before she could recollect where and when she had heard it Marjorie Fotheringham continued......"My name very probably does not mean anything to you, but if I told you that I am known as Ophelia Titz and this lady here is one of my close friends. Honey is the wife of Winston whom I believe you know. Know rather well, would that be correct?" Karen had the grace to blush, in fact she was quite overwhelmed by Majorie or Ophelia as she was obviously known. When Winston had told Gary and herself about the club and the woman who ran it, she had expected Ophelia to be a blowsy, overweight, bottle blonde with roots that need another bottle of peroxide to keep up the pretence of youthfulness. Instead she was faced by this woman of, probably late 40's early 50's with the sort of figure other women might kill for. As for Honey she had a lovely skin tone and a Mediterranean olive complexion. She was slim and statuesque and Karen could not believe that she, Karen, had fucked this woman's husband and the woman was not screaming and scratching and trying to tear out her hair. Karen pulled herself together, it seemed that she at kept these two ladies standing at the entrance to her house for absolute ages whereas it was only for a few seconds. The thoughts she had had having raced through her mind. "Come in, come in, Marjorie, Honey, what must you think of me, come in and please, make yourselves comfortable. is there anything I can get you, a drink, alcohol, tea or coffee?" "Please Karen, it is us who should apologise for arriving unannounced," Marjorie told her," however as you told Winston that you would like an introduction to my club, The Horn of Plenty, I on my part wanted to meet you and on terms where you were not expecting me." "Now" Majorie continued, "I believe that you enjoy light bondage, - Karen nodded her head - you enjoy all kinds of sex with the exception of male to male sex, anal sex in any form, and sex between females. Is that correct?" "Yes, I cannot abide the thought of gay sex between men and neither can my husband. We both abhor anal sex and I am afraid the thought of female sex does nothing for me." Marjorie smiled, " Well my dear Karen, I absolutely agree with you on the first two but I am afraid that I enjoy lesbian sex almost as much as I enjoy heterosexual activities. Honey does too, isn't that so my dear?" Honey spoke for the first time, in a deep, extremely sexy voice. "Don't you know it darling." she said accompanying it with a smile that lit up her face entirely. "Now" continued Marjorie," let me assure you that should you join us then there would be absolutely no pressure on you to take part in any female to female love making but I sincerely hope that you would have no objection to watching." Karen half smiled," No I don't think so but to be honest my lack of interest in Sapphic love is such that I have never even watched but I do not think I would create a scene and walk out." "Ah good fine, now just one final point. We wear leather or rubber suits in the club, sometimes with masks to hide the identity. You would be very gently shackled and tied to a post, possible spread-eagled, vertically and horizontally and the suit would have certain strategic panels which are removed. These would be both of your breasts, each breast being fed through a hole just slightly smaller than the circumference of your breast to force then out. The third panel would expose your mound completely. Do you shave? If not perhaps we can persuade you, a shaven mound is so sexy when viewed by itself. All clear up to now?" Karen found herself getting quite moist a the thought of being tied up in a suit with her tits and cunt on show. She nodded eagerly and answered. "yes, I have no objections there." "Well, then, next I understand that you wish to see your step mother in a degrading position? Well, from what Winston has told us we see no problem and we will discuss with you at a later time how we manage to get her to the club. Now I think Honey has a question for you then perhaps we could accept that drink." Karen looked across at Honey who smiled back." Karen, Winston told me that you are one hell of a good fuck, is it true that you will let Gary have me and what is more, let my darling husband fuck you whilst I watch?" Karen almost orgasmed at the thought. "Oh God yes, I can hardly wait to have the 10 inch monster up me again and his cousin too" "Now now ladies, this was a discussion, lets not let it get out of hand or Gary will be arriving home to find three females just dying for his cock. Yes, Karen, why do you think I call myself Ophelia Titz once the guys want a feel of my tits I want a good hard prick sticking up me. My darling, I am 55 yrs old but absolutely love fucking..." To Be Continued... The Horn Of Plenty Club Ch. 2 Chapter 2: The First Visit As the two women left the house Marjorie turned round. "Karen, I should have asked, please make sure you and Gary are free over the next couple of weekends, say Friday evening through Sunday. I cannot at this moment say when but someone will call for you. It is also important that you remember my name is Miss Titz, should either you and Gary forget you will both suffer the consequences." Marjorie seemed to tick off instructions in her head, "Oh Yes. In addition Honey is one of my female helpers and in the club is known as Miss Conny the Linguist. Last but not least, your step-mother. have you any idea what her, shall we say Agenda is on any given Saturday or Sunday?" Karen did not have to pause in her recollections. "That's easy, she really is a woman of set habits. Every Saturday at 1.30 she goes to Pierres the Hair Stylist on Quimvalley Avenue, just of Mons Road. On Sundays, at 9.30 she meets up with a Miss Lafarge, the French Mistress from the local girls school. They go off to play golf then sometimes it's back to Diane's house and on other occasions to Miss Lafarge's apartment." "Hmm, interesting.I wonder what game the two ladies play after golf, it might be fun to pick up both of them." Mused Marjorie Fotheringham. Karen shook her head, "Oh no, I think you are quite wrong there, I cannot imagine Diane being interested in anything sexual." Honey broke into the conversation." Karen dear, you never know, after all, who would guess that the respected and respectable wife of the Midshire Building Society loves to be tied up and forcibly fucked by the10" cock of the husband of Mrs Honey Aguillia, the respectable chairwoman of "Ladies International Forum". In addition, Mrs Aguillia is quite acceptable as long as she can be fucked too. By the way, the position of Chairwoman is an honorary one, that is why Winston embarked on that stupid foray, attempting to rob the building society. I did not know of it or I should have stopped it." Karen laughed out loud. "Good job you didn't honey, I would not have had the chance to sample your husbands big dick." With that the two ladies walked down the path to their car and Karen poured herself a G&T after all. She sank into an armchair and thought back through the conversation. The excitement of the expected weekend causing her nipples to harden. Massaging each breast and squeezing the hardening nipples brought Karen into a state of sexual excitement. She thought back to the evening when Winston and Howard had given her the best fuck she had ever had. Jumping to her feet she ran upstairs to the bedroom, in the bottom drawer of the bedside table lay an unopened package. She had not even told Gary of her purchase. Removing the few items of clothing she was wearing, Karen lay back on the bed and opened the package... She looked at the contents with desire filled eyes. It was a black 12" vibrating dildo. So lifelike, every vein of the real thing was created in this soft lifelike plastic skin cover. A bottle of milky liquid was also included, there to fill up the large dummy scrotum. After pouring in the liquid she leaned over the side of the bed and plugged in the 9v rectifier. Immediately the large prick pulsed in her hand and a warm glow suffused the covering. It felt so real. Pressing the small button on the underside the prick began to vibrate and to her surprise, a foreskinlike fold slipped back to reveal a large purple head.. Karen so excited, she spent little time rubbing it over her nipples, she quickly moved it down to her now engorged clit which was already signalling the fluttering of it's excitement. Karen could wait no longer, opening her thighs wide she introduced the helmet of the dick to her cunt. Karen was surprised just how easily it slid in. Pressing the button again the vibrations increased as did the fucking motion of the cock. in out, in, out She rammed the cock hard in and felt the protuberance she had not noticed before engage with her clit. The dildo was fucking and wanking her at the same time. "Ooooh ooh ooooooooh aaaaaaaaaaaaargh Ooooooh gawd aaaaaaaargh," Karen was starting to cum. So enthralled with her dildo was she that she did not realise that her husband had returned home. The noises of her love making had surprised him. he thought she had a lover, had Winston returned? Creeping up the stairs he found the bedroom door was ajar and there was his wife fucking herself with a long thick black dildo. Quickly releasing his own hard cock he hand flew over the engorged muscle. Suddenly Karen screamed - "Ooooooooh I'mmm cummmmmin. I'm cummmmmmmingggggggg aaaargh." Gary watched her thrust up her hips to meet the throbbing toy in her hand as she depressed the base of the balls. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssss" Gary could not believe his eyes, Karen was withdrawing the monster and it was actually shooting spunk over her belly and tits and as he watched she wrapped her lips around it sucking it as if it was real. Cum like liquid was running down the sides of her cheeks and as he looked between her legs the liquid was oozing from the lips of her cunt in a very lifelike manner. The sight was too much for Gary, he staggered through the bedroom door, stumbling to the bed.."darling darling" he pleaded, Karen realised what he wanted, withdrew the dildo and wrapped her lips around her husbands throbbing cock as he too came in her mouth. Afterwards, when they were both cleaned up she told him of their afternoon visitors and they both agreed that the anticipation of the 'cumming' event would be difficult to control.. The Horn Of Plenty Club Ch. 3 Dianne Hipswivel giggled as she replaced the receiver, Lafarge would be pleased to visit on the morrow and now, thought Dianne, off to the hairdressers. Gently closing the front door, she debated whether to take her car, but, as the wind had dropped and the sun was shining, decided to walk to Pierre's. As she stepped out from her gate she was somewhat surprised to see a black Volvo stretched limousine glide to a halt beside her. The drivers face was quite hidden by his uniform cap but as the car stopped a rear window slid down and a female cultured voice asked." Excuse me Madame, Please can you tell me...?" Dianne leaned forward to hear more easily and that was the last she remembered...' When Dianne came round she was quite frightened as she could not see anything, neither could she move her arms legs or head. A woman's voice she did not recognise although possibly it was the last voice she heard before blacking out was saying. "...Dianne, if you can hear me just nod your head." She did as she was asked. The voice went on, You are our guest as it were and you will not be hurt, well, not very much if you behave. Understand?" Again Dianne nodded her head. "Right Dianne, you have been a mean and obnoxious person and you are here for correction. Do you understand?" This time Dianne shook her head "NO" "Well" the voice went on, "we believe that you have and you are going to be taught a lesson, you may find you like it. Now, you are gagged at this moment but I am going to remove the gag and ask some questions, you will only speak when spoken to and I want the truth. Do you understand?" Again Dianne nodded and shortly she felt something removed from her mouth. "Now" the voice went on," You are Dianne Hipswivell." "Yes," answered Dianne. "You are 59 yrs old." "Er no I am 52." Dianne contradicted. "Any more lies and the gag goes back. YOU ARE 59 YRS OLD." "Yes," whispered Dianne. "Right and you will speak up., You regularly play golf with a Miss Lafarge on Sunday mornings...?" "Yes," answered Dianne. "...and then you fuck each other afterwards?" "Of COURSE NOT. YOU ARE DISGUSTING. I AM A RESPECTABLE WIDOW. I WOULD NEVER CONTEMPLATE SUCH BEHAVIOUR NOR WOULD I USE SUCH WORDS." "Dont shout at me madam, not only do you like Miss Lafarge to lick your cunt and fuck you, you do the same for her." "LISTEN YOU DISGUSTING WOMAN! YOU ARE PERVERTED! WHEN I LEAVE HERE I SHALL HAVE THE POLICE ONTO YOU! YOU ARE OBSCENE AND DISGUSTING!!!" yelled Dianne. The voice did not speak again. A mask was removed from Dianne's eyes. She looked around and saw a female figure encased entirely in red leather from head to toe. She could make out the eyes and the mouth but no more except the garment must have been made from very soft leather as it followed every contour of the woman's body and to Dianne surprise she noticed that the woman's pubic mound was shown in every detail. The woman also wore red boots with what must have been 7" heels. Dianne then glanced down at herself and saw that she in turn was encased in black leather, but to her chagrin she noticed that each of her breasts were forced through holes in the leather suit. She protested that it was unfair but the red figure just laughed and retorted, "You can't see it Dianne, but your shaven cunt is on view too." Dianne spluttered. "Do not be ridiculous, I do not shave down there, not even a bikini line." "Oh you do now my love, every bloody hair, you pussy is bald dear lady." Before Dianne could make another she saw 'Red' give a signal and suddenly Dianne found herself hoisted into the air, her neck was clamped in the yoke of a pillory, her wrists restrained on the yoke and her feet fastened to restraints on the floor which left her standing with her legs wide apart. Suddenly she was alone again. In a room just off the 'torture' chamber, Conny, otherwise known as Honey and Karen lolled easily in armchairs enjoying a drink. The door opened and Miss Titz, otherwise Marjorie, entered resplendent her red suit except that she had removed the hood. The other two had very quietly restricted Dianne and now Karen was wondering what would come next. Marjorie anticipating her question walked over to a cupboard and reaching out the object inside set it on the table. It was a Phallus. a dildo, a mechanical dick. Karen, on handling it found it to be made of a soft latex and told Marjorie that she thought it very realistic. "Oh it is, it is and I can assure you that your step mother will be pleading to be fucked with it before we are finished." "Oh how" asked both the other women as Honey had never seen the object before. Marjorie smiled a particularly evil smile. "First we whip her with silk stranded whips about her tits and her cunny, paying particular attention to her nipples and her clit, then we use a feather, in fact I think you Karen can do that. I believe that your step mother will be begging us to make her 'cum' but we hold back. Then, we mount this little object between her spread thighs and..'watch'..." With that she flicked a switch and the dummy prick seemed to rise and fall just as though it was fucking. Marjorie continued." We can measure precisely the amount of upward thrust the prick has and its length of thrust. We shall set it just so it enters her labia and then withdraws, she will be begging to have it up her cunt and be fucked by it but she will not be allowed that pleasure. "We will then switch it off and allow her to subside. Feed her, let her drink and then sleep, not in the pillory of course, but still secured. Tomorrow we will bring Miss Lafarge here and then the fun can really begin. The boys will be here too including your husband Karen. Then everyone can fuck with whomever they wish including your step mother and Miss Lafarge." At that moment the telephone rang. Brrrrrrr Brrrrrr. Marjorie answered it." Hello, The Horn of Plenty, can I help you? Oh yes, hello, yes, its Marjorie, do you wish to speak to Karen - oh No? not necessary - Oh what - wow!! Oh lovely - splendid - marvelous. I shall tell Honey and Karen. - Bye." Marjorie was beaming, "That was your husband, Karen and guess what. Gary tells me that Miss Lafarge has just been into the Midshire, he did not realise it before, why should he? Miss Lafarge has an account there and she has just been in accompanied by - a man friend? a girl friend? No a dog, and not a French poodle either but a Labrador, a male dog and Gary says it has balls like cricket balls. This girls has possibilities." Karen wasn't sure quite what she meant, it took a little time for the penny to drop until Honey laughingly said. "Some women love dog dick as much as you love black dick my girl..." They all three roared with laughter.