“I don’t want to be rude, but can I see your tits?” Jennifer asked the petite brunette.
A glance to her left asked the question of it being a good idea. Seeing her husband’s eyes sparkle, she turned back and nodded bashfully as she lifted her tight cotten shirt up over her small perky breasts.
“Wow, they’re perfect! You’re a lucky man to get to suck on those all the time,” the blonde lady announced. Moments ago she had been eyeing this couple at the bar from a few stools down. The lights dim; the playful banter between them glowing around their love for each other.
Jennifer was at a fetish club with her friend Chris, but he was lost in the deep green eyes of the bartender. Moments of gazing at this beautiful couple on the other side of Chris made her fidget on her stool. This woman’s lips pressing against her cocktail glass, her hand caressing his short beard; The man’s laughter, his fingers loitering at the hem of her skirt.
They had green wristbands which indicated that it was ok to approach and are open for conversation, so she gathered her confidence and her drink and walked over.
“You two are absolutely beautiful,” she said casually to the slender woman in the black top and taller handsome man in jeans. “I’m Jennifer, this is Chris.” Jennifer put her hand on Chris’s shoulder and he turned away from the well dressed man with dazzling green eyes behind the bar to see what was happening. He smiled at the pretty brunette and blushed a bit when he made eye contact with the blonde man with light blue eyes next to her. “Nice to meet you.”
The red lipped woman in the jean skirt and her husband smiled back at them both. Their kind eyes made it all very comfortable to engage in the small talk that begins an evening of flirtatious debauchery. Their names were Shannon and Troy. And as it turned out, it was their first time to the fetish club. Admitting that they had no idea what to expect of the evening. Jennifer admitted having been single for all of 24 hours and had come once before. Chris had brought her with him to keep her mind away from reminiscing about her toxic ex-lover.
Another round of drinks lubricated Jennifer into complimenting them at least two more times, once about how lovely they looked together and another about how cute Shannon’s tits looked in her low cut top. “I don’t want to be rude, but…”
Shannon’s inhibitions fell. Her breasts exposed, her round pink nipples erect and supple, invited another, even more forward question from Jennifer. “May I feel them?”
“Sure,” Shannon replied, “I don’t mind.” Her lips parted and her smile grew.
Jennifer tenderly felt the roundness of the bottom of this woman’s 32c tits, squeezed them slightly and softly pinched her nipple between her thumb and knuckle. Her hand retreated after lingering on her warm, soft chest for less than a minute before she pulled her black shirt back down. Perfect. He was a very lucky man indeed.
“I tell her that every single day,” Troy said without irony. His eyes full of anticipation.
“Can I see yours?” Shannon asked.
“Oh of course!” Jennifer replied instantly. She was wearing a plain, but tight, white top and blue jeans. Nothing especially sexy or revealing, but her shirt showed the curves of her own tits nicely and did little to hide her hard, lustful nipples. She gestured for Shannon to take a look for herself. She stepped forward as Shannon’s fingers touched her stomach, slid under the bottom edge of her shirt, and moved their way up and over her much larger and freckled breasts. Jennifer crossed her hands, grasping at the gathered fabric on each side and lifted her whole shirt up and over her head, removing it completely with no hesitation.
“You’ve got the golden titties!” Shannon announced. Laughing and reaching to playfully pinch both of Jennifer’s small round nips. “They’re wonderful!” Her husband’s face said the same.
“I’m ready for another shot,” she told herself. But Shannon had already gotten the bartender’s attention. “Can you pour something tasty for us and her golden titties?”
The club was starting to heat up.
Kevin was having his birthday. A dozen people came up to the bar to serenade him with the birthday classics, and he blew out some candles. Troy went in for a slice when the cake was cut, ready to taste something sweet. Jennifer wiggled around to the music for a bit with Shannon singing along. A pregnant woman with dark makeup was painting a tall woman’s ass cheeks a glowing neon color, getting ready to press her body against a canvas. Another couple shirtless in lingerie was exploring each others’ bodies while passionately kissing on a nearby couch.
“Ooh, Jen you should get those titties painted gold and make some art!” Shannon suggested with a smirk.
The idea went straight in and made her mind wander back in time to getting all painted for a glow party last year with friends. “I’m in,” she said with an equal amount of enthusiasm, and grabbed her dwindling drink before walking over to the eyeshadowed pregnant lady.
Jennifer watched as the painted lady, wearing nothing but a leather harness across her chest, settled down on the black wooden canvas pressing her painted backside against it. She got up and joined Jennifer with some excited laughter at the imprint left from her neon red and purple ass. The colors glowed brightly in the black lights. When the painter asked Jennifer if she wanted to be next, she nodded cheerfully and asked about painting her tits gold.
The paint was cold and the brushes tickled a lot. Shannon had settled down onto Troy’s lap on a small sofa across from the couple making out and watched her squirm around every time the brush flicked across her freckled tits. It was sending her upwards into fits of wetness inside her jeans. She loved feeling the wet bristles delicately coat her with the chilly paint, and it excited her to see others watching. A bulge grew under Shannon and she noticed them getting a little more hands on with each other. The couple across from them well into stages of undress.
When she pressed her tits to the dark canvas and pulled back, a beautiful gold imprint of her luscious breasts shone brightly with neon red nipples glowing like cherries. The painter held it up high and yelled, “She’s got the golden titties!”
Quite a few people clapped and admired the imprint, ushering in two new people who wanted to be painted next. Her chest covered in gold drew eyes from everyone around and decided to enjoy the attention back at the bar for a few, declining the towel offered by the pregnant painter.
Shannon and Troy were busy enjoying the couple across from them, exploring with their eyes, quietly feeling each other with their hands.
Chris was still at his stool. “No hugs,” he said as she approached, “until you’ve gotten cleaned up.” His colorful shirt guarded by his arms folded across his chest said he meant it.
“Yeah but I want another drink first,” she said indignantly, and sat down next to him as the green eyed hunk behind the bar walked over to provide. “Thank you for bringing me! I’m having so much fun,” she told Chris.
“Ready to rehydrate?” The bartender asked.
“Yeah, another for me and Chris, please. And I want some cake now too!” She longed to put something in her mouth. She wanted to put Shannon’s titty in her mouth, but instead turned around to watch them fondle each other while licking frosting from her fork. Troy’s hand went under his wife’s shirt as she leaned back against him. Her hand went underneath her bottom to caress his growing bulge over his jeans.
After a few minutes of small talk and drinks, the gold paint was drying out and left cracks forming across her tits. If she wanted anyone to suck on them tonight, she’d need a shower. So she grabbed her shirt and winked at the beautiful couple groping on the couch as she headed to the back room with the lockers and showers.
The water came down warm and welcoming after stripping out of her jeans and stepped into the open showers, leaving the curtain open. The warmness of the water along with the loofa scrubbing across her nipples sent a surge of lust down over her belly. Her fingers played at her clit for a moment when a man with a six pack of abs, great shoulders, and a eight inch cock stepped under the showerhead next to her.
Jennifer’s eyes were drawn to his length and noticed it stiffening slowly as she ran her fingers over her tits, stomach and clit. “No sex in the showers,” she told herself, “club rules.” He seemed to be enjoying the show as much as she had.
After a towel soaked up all the wetness on the outside of her body, her pussy was still dripping. Images of that long swollen cock burned into her memory pressed onward for the rest of the night. But there was more to see! Jeans and shirt back in place, Jennifer stepped back out into the social area, eager to see what else the night would provide.
“Oh god! Yesss,” a woman in only heels was moaning on a bed to her left, behind some white sheer curtains, “fuck me harder!” Her hands were tied behind her back and she was face down getting her pussy pounded by another woman wearing a strap-on. Four people sat around quietly watching, fully aroused with glossy eyes.
Shannon and Troy were still on the couch across from the other couple, but by then their passions had come to fruition. Both of them were topless, Shannon laid back over him still but with her hand between her legs rubbing a wet spot into her lacy white panties. His hands groping her breast and caressing her stomach; his mouth nibbling on her neck and collarbone. Jennifer sat down in a chair close by to watch and Troy smiled when he saw her.
Jennifer’s nipples stiffened. Her pussy flowed sweetness into her own blue thong and she felt waves of sexual energy course through her entire body. Her hand slowly reached up her tight shirt as she watched him reach down and pull Shannon’s panties down her thighs and past her knees. She kicked them off and noticed Jennifer had returned when the panties landed by her feet. They made eye contact and Shannon blushed an unnoticeable shade before she smiled and licked her red lips.
She wasn’t the only on watching either. The couple that was sitting across from them on the other couch, now almost completely naked except for the woman’s garter belt and the man’s leather chest harness, had gathered a few onlookers too. They were playing with a purple vibrator, with him on his stomach and her on the arm of the couch, legs spread wide and back arched in fits of pleasure.
Jennifer watched all of this happening to both her left, and right. She pinched at her own nipples, and her other hand migrated down to the buttons of her tight jeans. Troy’s hand cupped Shannon’s left titty, slowly flicking her nipple with his thumb and she lowered her zipper. Troy’s fingers rubbed Shannon’s clit in slow long circles and she reached down into her jeans to find her own. She watched Shannon’s face, listened to her soft gasps and moans, and felt her own lust grow. She worked her fingers rhythmically into her wet pussy and felt shivers run up her legs and stomach.
She watched intently as Troy’s two middle fingers disappeared into his wife’s moist slit. His soft grip around her tits shifted to her inner thigh and tightened. He pulled is fingers out and brought them up to her mouth where she sucked them hungrily while he whispered in her ear.
Jennifer noticed a look of mischief come across this beautiful woman’s face, and she looked right at her. Shannon looked deeply at her, beckoning for her to come over there with her index finger. She abandoned her chair and stepped over to stand between Shannon’s spread legs. Shannon shook her head. “Take that off,” she told her, gesturing to her tight white top, “and those pants too.”
Jen slipped off her shirt then turned around and looked back at them. She felt Shannon’s hand reach out and squeeze her right ass cheek before peeling her jeans down over her hips all the way to the floor. Stepping out of the lump of denim on the floor, she stood there again in front of them in only her blue thong and took in the view for moment. She kicked her lips and ran her hands down the side of her abs and hips.
The lustful brunette reach forward for Jennifer’s hands and pulled her down to her knees. She saw Troy’s fingers carefully slide back into her new friend’s pussy and come back out glistening with her moisture. His wet fingers pointed at her mouth and she leaned in for a taste. Sucking his fingers, running her tongue down the underside of them, she put her hands on Shannon’s legs and slid them up her thighs. Troy’s hand reached out to her cheek, down to her neck, and behind her ears and she she leaned in to taste Shannon’s smooth pale skin. She ran her tongue down from the woman’s belly button and lingered just above her clit. Her hands traced at the hip bones and squeezed her sides gently. Tenderly she licked downward, teasing her vulva and lips, before pressing her tongue flatly against her clit. Shannon shifted slightly, sighing a soft moan.
She rubbed her tongue slightly up and down on Shannon’s nub and over her labia, tasting her sweetness and desire. She brought her hand down to assist, pulling her lips apart with her thumb, inserting it slightly and feeling the slick opening relax.
Shannon shifted again, this time pulling her shoulders to the side a little and her hand reached behind her to pull Troy’s cock out. She stroked him slowly as Jennifer’s tongue explored deeper and lapped at her juices. She felt Shannon’s hand on her own, and was guided up to touch Troy’s throbbing erection. Her fingers glided over the head, down his veiny shaft, tickling his frenulum. She grasped the base of his dick tightly and stroked a slow rhythm to match what her mouth was doing to his wife’s pussy.
“Ohhhh,” Shannon moaned, “god damn that feels so good!” Her sounds turning Jennifer’s licking and stroking into a faster rhythm. “Mmmmm.”
Jennifer was pleasuring this hot couple and her pussy was was dripping. She moved her free hand down between her own legs and pulled her blue thong panties to the side. The hand on her pussy joined in the rhythm, and it practically drooled onto her fingers. Her own soft moans vibrated into Shannon’s cunt and sent out even more moans. “Fuck, nnn… yeah…,” Shannon cooed, “keep going.” She didn’t intend to stop
Jennifer hand moved faster and plunged over and over again until she came with a shudder. Her fingers deep in her pussy arching inward and upward. She gasped and was momentarily distracted from licking. Her legs quivered with release.
Shannon looked down and she resumed licking but with less fervor. Instinctually she bought her sopping fingers back up to Shannon’s juicy pussy and climbed up to kneel on the couch with one knee. Her two fingers slid in effortlessly up to her last knuckles and the brunette squirmed and moaned. She put her mouth on the plump bottom of Shannon’s breast and bit delicately at her nipple. Troy’s hand helped massage the other.
She switched hands and reached back over to grasp his cock again, tugging quickly in long strokes, the juices from his wife’s vagina coating his shaft and lubing her efforts. Her other hand was now rubbing fast vigorous circles over Shannon’s clit. As the couple kissed passionately she worked them both into ever louder moans, closer to orgasm. Shannon was the first to reach a climax. Her hips rose and her legs stiffened. Her lips open gasping, her hands clenching the fabric of the couch and Jennifer’s ass. Jennifer pressed her own lips to Shannon’s, licking her tongue, lost in this woman’s orgasm.
When Shannon’s body relaxed, Jen looked at Troy, his cock still in her hand, his face lost in another world. Shannon turned over and knelt on the floor joining Jennifer’s hands. They kissed each other again, deep and hard. Then Shannon brought her mouth down to the head of his cock and sucked sweetly on the tip. Jennifer leaned in and ran her tongue down the side of his shaft, their lips and tongues meeting on each side. Jen moved in and took his whole length into her mouth, eased off, and then Shannon did the same, tasting her own cum on her husband’s slick cock.
“Cum for me baby,” Shannon told him, “cum in our mouths.” Jennifer stroked faster as he squirmed. Three feminine hands groped at his stomach, hips and chest. “Ohhhh!” Troy moaned loudly as his cock twitched and Jen opened her mouth. His load erupted from under the strokes and sent his cum across her mouth, her lips, and Shannon’s cheek. Not wanting to waste any, she wrapped her mouth back over his pulsating member and ran her tongue up and down underneath, milking him as he wriggled and moaned. “Ohh fuck,” he said exasperated. She leaned over and kissed his wife with her mouth full of his cum.
Finally she laid back against the couch and wiped her cheeks. “I needed that,” she told them. “You two are amazing. Thanks for letting me join.”
Jennifer was alive again. And her new friends looked exhausted.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n26vav/kink_club_first_timers_mfmfforalvoyeur