****** The Sex Club by thisold1 ******
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The Sex Club


For me this is a bit of a departure from a slant towards romance. I hope you,
the reader, enjoy it. I welcome any input you might wish to offer at the
address below.


I felt the warm sun on my bare skin for a brief moment before his lips took my
mind off the sunlight and the sound of falling water coming from the waterfall
the three of us had come to see. I held my shirt up as his tongue played over
my erect nipples, his hands undoing my jeans as I closed my eyes with a soft
moan. We, my sister, Dave, and I had come here to see who would back down
first: him or us. Apparently, none of us were about to back down.

Cindy, my younger sister, stood guard, pretending to be fishing in the shallow
stream below the high falls. Dave and I were fairly well hidden from prying
eyes in a small clearing on a stretch of land lying beside the stream that ran
a zigzag course.

I felt my body sway as he pulled my jeans down over my ankles, taking one foot
at a time to slide them over my stocking-clad feet. I was standing with my eyes
closed, my hands still holding up my tee shirt and bra, my lower body naked,
except for blue panties and white socks. I took a deep breath; he wasn't
backing away.

By the time I was stretched out on the thick quilt, my boobs hanging out from
under the tee shirt, I wished it were I who would be going second. If it had
been, it would have been me having it all, not just my first event of being
eaten out.

Dave worked with me. He, my sister, and I had quickly started picking back and
forth, the picking quickly got down to sexual dares that none of us, at that
time, ever dreamed would really happen. Yet, it was his wife that had really
started the ball rolling by telling some of us how good Dave was with his
tongue and fingers. None of us there at that time had ever had a tongue stuck
up between our legs, and we listened in wild fascination as she knowingly
taunted us with her tales of oral pleasures.

"I'm thirty-two," Cindy had moaned on the way home, "and I ain't never had a
man do anything like that to me. Fucking sucks."

"You wish," I laughed over at her, wondering if she had gotten wet wondering
what it would feel like.

"I am going to find out what it's like, even if I have to pay him."

"I don't think it'll come to that," I said, remembering something and smiling
as she gave me a questioning look. "He said he'd take us to those falls, maybe
we can get him to show us a few things."

"I like the way you think," Cindy laughed. "Think he'll go for it?"

As his lips again touched my nipple I now knew he would go for it, and a lot
easier than I had thought. Hell, a lot of time could have been saved not having
the picnic and talking.

His kisses started moving down to my belly. My fingers reached out to grasp the
quilt as my legs opened as if having a mind of their own. "Stop teasing," I
giggled out a moan as his tongue teased at my belly button.

I sure like a man who knows how to mind. His hands slid under my butt, lifting
me up as I held my breath. Then I felt him blowing on my wet slit, my body
shaking as I tried to push my wetness against his lips.

"Oh, my God," I gasped out as he kissed me right on my slit. Not once did he
kiss, but time after time he silently made his way up and down my pussy.
Thirty-seven and never kissed like this, it wasn't going to stop with just this
one time.

I opened my legs as far as they would open and his tongue slid into my wet
slit, coming to rest against my already excited clit. My body jumped as I tried
to control my breathing, hoping to remember every second of what was happening.

"You'd better not be screwing," I heard Cindy growl loudly. "We have a deal."

"Hush up," I shot back. "Leave me alone for a minute."

A minute? Right! Dave was in no hurry to go fast with what he was doing. I had
figured I would be in total control of a man between my legs, but, as my body
screamed for more, I knew he was in total control of me.

Around and around my clit he played, over and over. He was taking me to where
he wanted me to be just by the placement of his tongue in me. Hot, wild
thoughts exploded in me as he tongue-fucked my clit. As soon as I started
thrashing about a little, his tongue would slide as deep as he could force it
into my pussy. But this wasn't enough torturing of me for him. Quickly his
tongue was on my clit as he sucked the stem of pleasure deeper between his
lips.

I felt my climax coming. Felt his tongue's pressure on my clit as the wild
feeling shot from my clit to my nipples. My hips started bucking against his
face as my fingers played at the erotic itch he was creating in my nipples. No
control now. My lips slurred the words I was trying to speak, sounding more
like an animal than a woman who had this all figured out. Then, as my climax
burst through the last dams of my mind, it happened.

"Oh, fuck," I screamed as his finger slowly slid up my ass, making me arch my
back even more. Now, as I came against his face, all my hips could do was make
tiny circles as his finger slipped deeper into me, making the climax seem even
more drawn out.

No warm emotions here, just raw, hot passion. Passions growing not from a spark
of romance but from his tongue on my clit. My mind screamed for no more than
pure pleasure, pleasure that I had never thought existed in me. My body seemed
on fire as I pumped my hips as much as I could. Pumping hard and fast as the
finger taunted the rising tide of hot emotions. My mind now became a volcano,
about to erupt in a mind-bending explosion of wanton, lusty desires.

His tongue lashed out without mercy as his finger worked in and out of me... I
was his. His lips sucked my clit in and out as I heard the distant, shrill
cries of a woman unleashed. My hips arched up to him and froze as a strange
sound of deep surrendering left my lips and the volcano inside me burst into
life with a million hot colors that erased any warm feeling in my heart,
replacing all with but one simple need, the need to give this woman inside-this
woman gasping and moaning out her needs-a chance to be alive.

My mind screamed. My body shivered from the attention it had never known. My
mouth seemed dry, yet, as my mind stilled a bit, I only found his lips and
tongue torturing me deeper into my lusty self, this me, setting myself free as
my hands tried to keep pace with the rising needs of the body now controlled by
a tiny part of my mind.

I had never had an orgasm before. Never was I so totally powerless against my
very own needs. No control. Only needs. I was becoming a woman of unleashed
desires, a woman now unable to concentrate on even the simplest thought. No
being now, I was beyond human thought as I found the universe shrinking upon
itself till, with a gurgled scream, I had created a tiny universe of but me and
his tongue and lips.

I lay gasping, my eyes looking up to white, fleecy clouds far above as I felt
his lips kissing back up to my painfully swollen nipples. I couldn't speak;
didn't want to speak as he traced a lazy trial up my belly to my breasts. No
words to offer now, only a feeling of unbridled being. No romance now, only a
subsiding knowledge that this was not the last time I would bare my body to his
touch.

"You okay?" I heard Cindy say playfully. I opened my mouth to reply but all
that came out was a loud giggle.

I didn't want this wildness to stop, but, as my mind settled down, I remembered
the agreement with Cindy. My mind kicked my ass forever allowing her to go
second as she was the one that was going to have it all. I giggled again,
Cindy, like me, was not ready for what was about to happen.

They had thought I had left to go stand guard, but as I reached the bottom of
the bank, hearing Cindy laugh nervously, I knew I just had to watch what was
about to happen.

Hidden behind a leafy bush, I could see them. Cindy was on her back, her hips
lifted up as Dave slid both her shorts and panties off. She put her arms above
her head as he knelt beside her, his hand playing over her exposed pussy. God,
she looked more like a captive like this than the other part to this plan we
had brought into being.

I knew what Dave had touched when Cindy's body jerked, her hips lifting
slightly from the quilt. I had to smile, she was about to experience what she
had never had in her life, and I was going to watch her the whole time.

With his left hand still on her pussy, massaging it deeply, he pushed her tee
shirt up, exposing her smallish boobs an instant before his mouth came down
over her right nipple.

Her body strained the instant she entered his mouth. Her biggest complaint had
been that no man had ever paid much, if any, attention to her little titties.
Now, as she moaned softly, she was going to find out what she had been missing.

Where he had kissed his way down from my breasts he licked his way down from
Cindy's. He had openly licked at her breasts for at least five minutes, his
hand roaming over and between her legs, seeking out her wild spots before he
continued. By the time he had started downwards, Cindy's moans had grown louder
and more frantic. His lips found her pussy, but, unlike with me, he toyed with
her, making her become more frantic as he blew softly on her wet slit.

It was too much for me. My hand pushed my jeans down and slid in past the wet
panties, finding the source of my needs as I watched Cindy start to build.

"No. No. God, yes," she chattered as he ran his tongue from bottom to top, and
then slid it in. My eyes were glued on them as my fingers strained to give me
even more relief.

Unlike me, Dave took a new approach with Cindy. He slowly worked her up then,
as she started groaning, he bore down on her wickedly. I could see his head
working furiously between her legs. Watched her lift her head and look down as
if making sure it wasn't a dream, then she laid her head back to the quilt, her
arms again stretched far above her head.

Cindy wasn't as loud as I must have been, but she lashed at him with her hips
as soon as his tongue parted her wet lips, touching her clit for the first
time. Her head moved from side to side, her mouth wide open, as he worked at
her. Then it dawned on me: He knew she was more than ready from her listening
to me.

I was on one hand, the other working at my clit, as he gave her the first oral
climax of her life. But that didn't slow down as her body seemed to relax. He
assaulted her as if suddenly possessed by a demon that couldn't get enough of
her pussy in his mouth. It quickly paid off, both for Cindy and me.

She arched her back; sliding her legs over his shoulder an instant before they
locked straight out, her back arching upwards as she hissed and growled an
instant before her monster of lust was unleashed.

God! Cindy howled. No other word to described it as she also became caught up
in her first orgasm. I closed my own eyes, as waves of passion washed through
my body, then, as my mouth opened wide, became a reality painted in hot juices
flowing from inside me.

When I opened my eyes, Dave had his pants off and my eyes came to stare at his
hard cock. God, he had a cock I wanted, but, as Cindy looked down, he put it to
her pussy, and with a sudden thrust was entering her. She moved her arms to her
side, but Dave stopped the movement by pinning them to the quilt, holding her
in place as he slid into her.

"Yes, you bastard," Cindy growled, surprising me with how she was acting. "Fuck
me hard. Rape me."

I would like to say I watched them fuck for hours, but the truth was more real
than that. Dave slammed his body deeply into Cindy, who had now become caught
up in a rape fantasy. I stayed still on all fours, watching Dave hold her
firmly as she vainly tried to escape his hold. The more she tried to escape,
the more her hips lifted up to engulf his hard cock. In but a minute or two,
both were caught up in the totality of the moment.

I thought men and women only came together in stories, but as Cindy thrashed
about, Dave taught us what it meant to howl and scream as he slammed deep into
her an instant before his head went back and his body became rigid.

Cindy, now caught up in the moment, took over, pushing her pelvis to and from
Dave's body, her words telling him to "Pump it in me. Rape the little girl
good." And that is exactly what it looked like he was doing, raping my little
sister, neither knowing that I was watching her fulfill a fantasy she had never
told me about.

The ride home was quiet; Cindy and I were lost in our thoughts. Dave, with a
knowing grin on his face, looked like the "cat that ate the bird". He had to
know my future interest as, from time to time, our eyes met in the reflection
of the rearview mirror. I had liked what he had done, even enjoyed my first
time watching two people literally fuck till they couldn't go on. My wet
panties kept reminding of my lingering heightened state every time I moved in
the back seat.

"Damn," Cindy moaned as we sat at the kitchen table as we only seemed to be
able to look at each other while we tried to calm ourselves with steaming hot
cups of coffee. "I never thought it'd be like that."

I smiled, looking at the shiny black surface of my cups contents. "I ain't
never felt anything like that," I offered, not looking up. "You know, it can't
stop now. Not after this."

"I know," she giggled back. "God, you should have felt that... Ah, cock when it
slid in me. God damn, I was never so ready for a real fucking as that..."

"Real fucking?" I said with a slight laugh. "You were telling him to rape you
and you loved him holding your ass down. Never knew you were into that."

"How'd you know?" she gasped at my words.

"I watched the whole thing. Seen you lift up and watch him enter you. Heard you
moaning for him to rape you. You were going pretty good, little sis."

"Like you weren't?" she taunted. "I thought you were going to wake up the dead
the way you were screaming and carrying on."

"Interesting," I heard my daughter Teri's voice taunt at us from the doorway.

"Teri!" I growled angrily at having been caught. "You know better than
eavesdrop like that. What all did you hear?"

"Oh, nothing much, except you two did Dave this afternoon while Lynn was here."

"Don't say anything," I moaned. "God, I wouldn't hurt her for anything. Okay?"

"Hell, no," Teri laughed, pulling out a chair, "as long as you two don't tell
anyone she already knew."

"What?" Cindy and I shrieked together.

"Come on, you think she didn't set it up with all that talk. Christ, she likes
the idea of Dave banging other women. Says it makes him even hornier when he
gets home."

"Son of a bitch," I laughed. "And here we were feeling so guilty."

"Guilty?" Teri mocked. "Sounded to me like you two were about to figure out how
to do it again."

"Shit," Cindy said dryly, "I have to take off to Arizona for vacation in a few
days. Won't be a repeat of that for two weeks."

"God, I loved it out there in the woods like that. We'll have to get it on as
soon as you get back."

"Well," Teri chimed in, "Cut me in and I think I can help ya."

"What?" I gasped at her boldness. "I really don't think you are ready for
that."

"Oh? And what age is it when I might be ready for a man's tongue?"

"I know he won't go for it," I replied, hoping to end this conversation
quickly.

"One way to find out," Teri jeered. "Come on, you want to know if he bangs as
good as he eats, and I want to know what its like to be tongue-banged. Do you
really think the boys I go out would try it? Christ, they put it in, moan twice
and think they have really pleased you. Don't I deserve something more than
that?"

I looked at her long and hard. She had a point. I had been her age once and had
found the same thing about boys. I pushed the chair back, looked at Cindy then
at Teri.

"Thursday be too soon?"

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