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Eyes Wide Shut [part 1 of 2]
By: Tom (jinky2jinkyuk@yahoo.co.uk)Eyes Wide Shut
In another weeks time we had a call from James again. He had an invite to join an exclusive club. It was very excusive and they were taking in only four new couples. He and Clarissa would be joining as partners and he wanted to know whether Jenny and I would be interested. Interested, yes, Willing to participate, we will have to see.
So one evening we were invited to a screening interview. We were directed to an address in one of the exclusive suburbs of our city. The automatic gate opened and we drove through a magnificent garden to a rustic mansion and parked underneath the port au cache. We were met by an elderly manservant who showed us into a stately waiting room. A very handsome young guy came out to meet us and invited us into the study.
Our names had been mentioned as a couple who might comply to their rigorous standards. The main requirement, he said was being attractive and looking at us, and especially Jenny, he thought we certainly met the standard.
He asked Jenny if she would mind standing up and removing some of her clothes. She did not mind and stood up. Would she mind taking her dress of. She did not mind. She stood there clad in only a panty as she was not wearing a bra. Her tits looked magnificent. Would she mind taking her panty off? She did not, and took it off. She stood there buck naked while the young man who we now knew as Henry inspected her.
We have a few rules and requirements he explained the first is that we allow only exceptionally good looking people as members. Yes, it was discriminatory and they were sexists too. It was because much of what is exciting sexually has to do with the different roles that the different sexes have, and playing on and with these differences made the club so exciting.
Once you were a member you could not refuse a sexual advance made at an appropriate time and appropriate place. Basically this meant club meetings, which took place about once every month at a different venue. The dress at meeting was a black cape, a mask and nothing else. Whence the name :eyes wide shut after the movie with a similar theme.
All the time that he spoke Jenny was still naked but she had sat down again. It seemed the story Henry had to tell met with her approval for she sat toying with her pussy as he spoke.
There would be an initiation ceremony. This was to give members the opportunity to veto applicants on looks, but this had never happened.. The biggest reason was to have the male tested. The biggest problem with clubs like these was that the male likes to participate, but is still jealous of the female. They therefore fucked the woman thoroughly with the man watching. We could always decide at any stage to quit, but would then never be allowed back in.
The initiation ceremony would take place in a little club. The were no more than 20 members. The ceremony would be attended by the four executive committee members with as many ordinary members as whished to attend. A week later a similar ceremony would be held in respect of the men, with the female committee members, followed by a welcoming party. group forced sex stories
I was going to ask if you are interested but I see from Jenny that you are. I looked where Henry was looking, that is, at Jenny. Jenny had her legs wide open and was working her pussy from side to side, bunching the lips fist o the one side and then jerking them to the other making sure that her clit got the full benefit of the action.
Would you mind if I fuck her now? asked Henry politely. Damn, the man was so good mannered, one could not refuse. Sure I confirmed. Jenny was in any event going to cum, with or without a dick in her.
Henry dropped his trousers revealing an big boner. Clearly he passed the initial requirements. There was no need for foreplay. He simply walked over to the couch where Jenny was now stretched out. Her lips were big and purple with lust and his dick slipped in easily. Jenny came almost the moment his big dick entered her soft spot, and continued coming while he pumped her to his own climax.
He pulled his dick out of Jenny and she just lay on the couch, exhausted, her one leg hanging down and her other propped against the back of the couch. Spunk was running out her hole. Henry produced a hanky and carefully wiped her pussy.
I am sorry, but I seem to have made an awful mess. I was not quite prepared for this Hold still, I will ask the servant o bring a towel
And with that he disappeared from the room only to re-emerge moments later with the elderly man servant in tow, bearing a soft green towel. free erotic group sex stories
The latter was clearly used to the unusual, for he dabbed Jenny’s pussy gently, like cleaning a delicate piece of china. Jenny sat nonplussed and watched the activity, still buck naked.
Jenny threw her dress back on and took her panty in her hand. She kissed Henry on the cheek, like some favorite uncle and said cheerfully see you at the initiation, then.
The business seemingly concluded, we left as we came in.
How do you feel now? I asked Jenny once we were underway in the car. Even more horny. He had the biggest glans I ever felt. I could feel his head move up and down in my pussy more clearly than anybody else’s.
It fit so firmly I almost thought it would make a popping sound when he pulled it out. How do you feel about it all?
I drew the car on to the side of the road and fucked her pantyless pussy. : I am fine. I married that delightful pussy and I think I am going to have more of it than ever!
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And so, a week later, we were in the car again, following directions to the venue of the initiation. Jenny was looking her absolute best in a pitch black dress, with matching lingerie, and I had my tuxedo on, as directed.
I raised something that I had been wondering about with Jenny: If you have multiple partners doesn’t it become tedious or sore?
No, that’s what makes it so great. For man it becomes harder to climax a second time and each time takes longer. A woman is just the opposite….she becomes more sensitive and climaxes more readily.
You might be asked to handle 5 or even all 20 the members tonight. Won’t that be too much.?
20 …I don’t know, but the idea of 5 is very exiting.
And so, we drove on in silence, each thinking about the possibilities of the night ahead.
We soon reached our destination. A beautiful high rise luxury office block. The doorman directed us to the 6th floor without questions. There we were directed to what seemed a converted boardroom. It had a small floor area like a theatre and seating for about 50 people. Apparently board meetings were held there, with heads of departments and secretarial staff in attendance. A short catwalk had been constructed where the table was and a curtain obscured the back part of the stage.
I was shown to a group of 4 reserved seats in the front row, which I made out was for the male partners of the initiates, and opposite were 4 reserved seats, probably for the committee members.
At the back of the seats was a bar with a few men in tuxedos, standing around with drinks in their hands. Soft music was playing over the intercom system. James was already there, standing at the bar. Jenny was shown away, somewhere in the back, presumably where the other initiates were. It was all very civilized and polite, for an orgy!
A master of ceremony appeared and went through the rules and procedure for the night.
Initiates would be presented in a short show which had been explained to them, and for which preparations had been made backstage.
Anyone feeling uncomfortable was free to say so at any stage of the proceedings and would be required only to leave immediately with his or her partner. Initiates would be required to participate in full intercourse, first with the committee members, and then with any ordinary member who whished to participate. It would be considered a plus if they had sex with their regular partners as well. The initiates partners was off course also free to have sex with any of the other initiates. Time was no problem, it would be finished when everyone had had enough. The bar would be open all the time.
Members were asked to be considerate and allow the ladies time for socializing and drinks. They would be required to remain naked though. The first encounter would be behind the curtain but thereafter any place would do.
Then the lights dimmed and the participants took their seats, to the sound of soft music in the background.
I sat in the front row, as indicated, directly opposite the committee members on the other side of the little catwalk. Behind us there was some 20 odd people seated, probably the ordinary members and assistants. I vaguely wondered if Jenny was as exited as I was?
Then the ladies came out one the catwalk. In the Eyes Wide Shut theme they were dressed in long black togas, complete with cape and venetian mask. They were completely covered.
Each one walked to the end of the catwalk and there opened their gowns. Underneath they were fully clad in their black long evening dresses. It was impossible to make out which one was Jenny for they were all very well built and trim. At the end of the runway they turned, displaying their figures in eveningwear, to polite applause.
They appeared again, still in their capes, but this time at the end of the catwalk when they opened their gowns, they appeared clad in only their underwear, having removed their dresses. More polite applause, only a little bit louder.
The rest of the show followed the same pattern. Predictable, but still very exiting. At the end of the runway, on their third outing, they had removed their bras.
I tried to make out which was Jenny. The first one had slightly bigger tits than Jenny, I thought. They were nice, but a bit softer and less bounce. The second girl had nice tits and I thought they were just right. I thought she must be Jenny. The third girl had perky, firm tits, which I liked very much, but they were definitely not Jenny’s.
The fourth girl had unmistakably large aureoles. Big, soft and pointy. They looked awfully nice for nibbling and I resolved to try them a bit when the time came.
The fourth turn revealed them in all their naked glory.
Although visible for only the turn at the end of the runway I tried to make out from the pussies, which was Jenny. The first one was now the one with the perky nipples and she had a little pinched pussy too. It looked as if it would be delightfully tight. I though if I could get round to it, to try a bit off that, too. The second now was the one with the soft nipples and had no distinguishable cunt. The third was the one was the large areolas and had soft feminine wide hips in which a hot blooded male could just get lost, I thought. The fourth one looked familiar, with that cheeky slit that just popped round visibly at the front.
For their fifth outing, the girls came out with the masks removed, naked with just the capes. More applause.
Then they went back and came out the same as before. Only this time they did not turn and go back. They came out on the catwalk, stood in a row and took their capes off, putting them on the floor where they stood. Jenny was without a doubt the most beautiful of them all. Her tits were just the right size, and swayed beautifully. Her nipples were wonderfully hard. Her pussy was just a delight. Her mound was round and full and her slit just peeked out at the front.
And she was standing with her legs just a little apart, as if the weight of all that lust assembled in her pussy, was just too much to bear. I was to fuck that tonight, together with as many other admirers of that pussy that she could accommodate. The sight and thought drove me wild. It felt as if all the applause was only for her.
