Tonight’s Theme Party: Vicars and Tarts [FF][voy][exh][oral]

Theme parties at the Miami Key Club are always fun affairs. Roman orgy toga parties and key parties are fan favorites, but tonight we are partaking in a time honored costume party from England; a vicars and tarts party, where men dress like priests and women dress like slutty streetwalkers. It’s my first time hosting at this swinger’s club theme party and I want to make sure everything is perfect.

The sexy nun costume which came by mail was shorter than I expected. My ass cheeks peeked from beneath the short black, white-collared mini dress. Oh well, I’m committed. I put on the matching habit, tucking my long brown hair underneath before putting on my reading glasses and applying some deep red lipstick to my lips. Thigh high fishnet stockings glided up my legs, which I secured to hanging black garters, before sliding my feet into my ridiculously high heeled black leather pumps. I stood to look at myself in the mirror, turning to look over my shoulder to see the bottom of my ass cheeks striped with black garters. With a smirk on my face, and a wooden ruler in my hand, I left for the party.

“Yeow,” said Chef Dixon as I cut through the mansion’s kitchen. “Bless me father for I have sinned.”

I stepped to him to smack his ass with my ruler. He laughed and tried to dodge me as I playfully smacked him again.

“Cheeky monkey,” I said, before sashaying away.

The playpen lighting was perfect; dim with very dark corners. I turned on a soundtrack of Gregorian chants mixed by former DJ Dixon. It starts out with straight monk chants which meld into sexy back beats and rhythms. I moved about the large room lighting the clusters of red cupped candles.

My guests arrived on time, appropriately dressed as sluts and priests. They were shocked and delighted to see me in my outfit as I played the role of a stern Mother Superior while pouring drinks from behind the bar. They loved it when I called them ‘sinners’ or smacked their ass with my ruler and I took the time to show them the confessional, encouraging them to ‘purge your body of sin’ inside its velvet interior.

As the drinks flowed, the women became sluttier. My girl crush, Sheridan sat on a couch with her boyfriend Alex by her side. He looked like a sexy young priest from a small Italian village in which every woman secretly lusts after. Sheridan looked like a tacky mob daughter with teased up honey blonde hair and dressed in a tight sleeveless black pleather mini-dress. She seemed content in conversation with Connor and Amber, relaxed with a drink in her hand and Alex’s arm around her shoulder. I wondered if she had her girl-on-girl experience she said she wanted to see. I wanted to make sure she was happy. I looked around the room at the guests and my eyes settled on Taylor, a brunette woman with blue eyes, and peaches for tits who identified herself as ‘bi-sexual’ and is a bit of a sub. She, her husband Pierce and two other guests, Tom and Rachel saw me approach and smiled as I eased my way in to their conversation.

I said, “Sinners.”

Tom replied, “Hey, Mother Superior.”

“Father, are you trying to save this woman from eternal damnation?”

He chuckled. “No.”

They all laughed but I kept my stern façade.

I turned to Taylor and asked, “What do you think of Amber over there?”

“I think she’s hot.”

“Are you having impure thoughts about her?”

“Oh, absolutely.”

I lightly rapped her fingers with my ruler. She drew back her hand and pursed her surprised lips as the others smiled and chuckled.

I said, “Naughty, wicked child. Your penance is to lick her pussy.”

“What?”

“Get over there and eat her out, now.”

She stood there confused until I playfully grabbed a corner of her ear as her husband laughed. Pierce, Tom and Rachel followed me as I marched Taylor past the confessional now rattling from the humping inside.

Sheridan, Alex, Amber and Connor looked up as I approached tugging Taylor along by her ear. I let go of her when we stood before the sitting foursome.

I said, “This sinner was having wicked thoughts about Amber. I told her to come over and perform what wicked things she was thinking.”

Taylor looked around with a shy smile before kneeling in front of Amber. Her hands slowly opened Amber’s knees before Taylor crawled up between her legs. Alex shifted, his dick becoming uncomfortable as it grew into a seam. Sheridan sat mesmerized at the sight of Taylor’s hands on Amber’s thighs as Taylor’s face slowly descended upon Amber’s naked pussy, her tongue delving into silky folds as her fingers gripped the blonde woman’s thighs. I backed away from the group enthralled by the sight of Taylor sucking and eating Amber as if her pussy were a plumb.

I was horny as hell. Sex was everywhere. Jennifer was on her knees blowing Noel in a dark corner while Keith had Marla pressed up against a wall, groping her big breasts as he murmured in her ear.

I stepped back to the bar before looking over at Sheridan. Alex had his hand up her skirt, playing with her clit as she watched her girl-girl show. It was as though she knew I was looking at her because she looked my way. Our eyes locked onto each other and smoldered, until her head lolled back from pleasure. I couldn’t take it anymore. I walked over to our security guard, Giovanni standing near the doorway.

“Watch the party. I’ll be right back.”

I quickly moved into a bathroom, shutting the door behind me before I looked at myself in the mirror. My hand slid into my soaked panties and pressed onto my clit swimming in my own lube. I laid down on the fluffy bath mat and rubbed my jerking clit, thinking of being fucked in front of everyone in the room. Then the image of Sheridan’s face between my legs sent me over the edge.

“Oh, fuck,” I said, feeling an intense orgasm coming on.

My clit exploded in spasms as my legs squeezed my fingers pressed against my shuddering little nub. I lay their panting for a while, recovering from the strong orgasm before getting up to wipe all my goo away with a towel. I pulled up my panties before washing my hands and straightened my habit before leaving. I still had a party to host. There is no rest for the wicked.

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