[MF] The Book Club

Jessica was my room mate on my senior year of college. My former room mate graduated and since I lived in an apartment out of campus, I needed a room mate to share my cost. Jessica answered my ad and I asked her if she had a problem living with a male room mate and she said no, but some boundaries need to be set. I agreed. Also, Jessica said she wanted the master bedroom since it had its own bathroom and agreed to pay for 60% of the rent because of it. I agreed.

Jessica was the perfect roommate and later we became best friends. She was a very caring person and would always look after me making sure I had something to eat, did my laundry, etc. Since we set boundaries early on, I never pursued her respecting her wishes. A year later we both graduated and went to pursue our lives but have remained in touch the whole time.

Five years later. It was my birthday and I just received news that I was passed over for a promotion. The guy who got promoted was somehow related to a person in upper management. I was pissed. At lunch time, I got a call from Jessica wishing me Happy Birthday and I guess she heard it in my voice that I was not having a very happy one.

She asked what was wrong and I told her. Jessica said that her company has a position that has been open for over 5 months and she thinks I should apply for it. She told me to email her my resume as soon as I can and she will forward it to HR.

A few days later, I received an email from her company asking me to schedule an interview. Her company was in Houston and I was in Florida. I took some time off and told Jessica I was coming. She insisted that I stay in her house since she lived alone, instead of getting a hotel. I took her up on it.

My interview was set up on a Monday and I flew up to Houston on a Saturday night. I called Jessica and she said she had dinner plans with some friends and that I should go ahead and have dinner before I went to her place. I agreed and then I took an Uber to her house.

When I got to her house, there were a number of cars in the driveway and looked like she was having a small party.

I rang the doorbell and Jessica opened the door, gave me a big hug and invited me in. She had six women in her house, all of them dressed very nicely but I noticed they looked my way once and looked away. One woman gave me a very noticeable scowl.

This was not lost on Jessica. She did not bother to introduce me to her friends and then she offered to show me to my room upstairs.

“Tough crowd.” I told her.

“I know and apologize. They are my book club and we made the plans to meet at my house sometime ago.” She explained.

“Damn, what a nice looking and well-dressed book club.” I said.

“Why don’t you go ahead and settle in and I’ll come check on you after they leave.” Jessica said.

Was that her way of telling me I need to stay in my room and don’t bother them? I asked myself.

“If you need anything, just text me.” She said. Then she gave me a hug and said, “I can’t wait to catch up with you.” And walked out of the room closing the door behind her.

What just happened? How am I in a room when 7 beautiful women were downstairs partying? WTF?

I decided to get settled. I plugged my phone and laptop to charge. I texted Jessica if I could have something to drink and then I unpacked and jumped in the shower. About an hour later I checked my text and Jessica has not responded.

I was curious as hell as what was going on downstairs and I had an excuse to check it out.

I went downstairs as quiet as I can and was in shock on what I was looking at.

The woman who gave me the scowl, was naked on the couch while the six other girls, still completely dressed was pleasing her in every way. Two girls were sucking her each of her tits. Another two were doing the same thing to her feet. One girl was making out with her and Jessica was eating her pussy out.

I could not move. I did not want to move.

The woman with a scowl must have sensed my presence as she opened her eyes, still making out with the other girl and looked my way. She did not stop the kiss for another 10 seconds. Then she turned her head my way as the girl she was making out with moved to nibble on her ear.

“This is a hen party. No cocks allowed.” She said. None of the other women moved. They just kept doing what they were doing before including Jessica.

“I’m sorry.” I said. Still not moving. I knew I wanted to watch as much as I can.

She smirked. “You can sit over there and watch. But you are not allowed to touch yourself.” I guess I blocked out the last part and sat on the chair opposite the couch she was sitting on.

She went back to making out with the other girl.

If I died that minute, I would have died a happy man. Wait, I need to at least get off before I die.

Each woman was so passionate about what they were doing to the scowling woman who I now refer to as the mistress. The women sucking her tits seemed to be enjoying it as much as the mistress did.

Jessica acted like she was oblivious that I was there as she ate the mistress’s pussy with a lot of gusto. Focusing on Jessica eating pussy did it for me. I had to jack off or something. I started to rub my dick through my pants.

The mistress was getting to close to orgasm and she grabbed a handful of Jessica’s hair, shoving Jessica’s face deeper in her pussy. Her moans got louder, and she eventually came in Jessica’s mouth.

On cue, everybody stopped what they were doing as the mistress shook and finished with her orgasm. When she was done, all the women stood up, circled Jessica and started to undress her. Jessica stood in the middle of the room completely naked in all her glory. This was the first time I have ever seen her naked. I never even seen her in a bikini. The mistress held her, and they started to kiss. I was still oblivious to Jessica.

Looking at naked Jessica, making out with another naked woman was too much for me. I took my dick out and started to rub it.

The mistress opened her eyes, looked my way and scowled at me again.

“I told you no cocks allowed.” She said. Jessica finally looked my way and for the briefest of seconds I saw her look at my dick and smile. I smiled back.

The mistress reached down and took Jessica’s panties from the floor and handed them to Jessica.

“Tie his hands behind his back, so he can’t touch himself”. She instructed.

Jessica did as she was told. She used her panties to tie my hands behind my back. I knew if I tried, I would be able to get out of them.

“You touch your cock one more time and you will no longer be allowed to watch.” I decided to be a good boy and just watch. Jessica made her way back to the Mistress and they decided to kiss again.

The ladies sat Jessica down and proceeded to do everything they did to the Mistress earlier. The mistress sat in between Jessica’s leg and spread them apart wide so I had a good view of Jessica’s pussy and then she started to eat her out. Another girl came up to Jessica’s face and they started to make out.

I was either looking at Jessica’s face or her pussy. Several times I saw Jessica open her eyes and look at me. I swear I saw her look at my dick a few times.

Mistress looked at me. “Are you jealous that I get to play with what you so badly want? That I could taste what you can’t. That I have what you so badly desire.”

Jessica opened her eyes to watch my reaction.

“I am.” I answered. I could swear I saw Jessica smile as she and the other girls continued to make out.

Jessica moved the head of one the girls sucking her tits so I can see it better. The girl understanding what Jessica was doing, opened her eyes looked at me and smile as her tongue touched Jessica’s nipple.

The mistress with her two fingers spread Jessica’s pussy wide open to show me and then dove down to her clit. Showing me her tongue as it touched Jessica’s clit.

At that moment I realized that Jessica was the only one that mattered to me in that room. I wanted to fuck her, and I wanted to fuck her hard. There were 6 other beautiful women with us in that room and somehow, I only focused on Jessica.

Mistress stuck a finger in Jessica’s pussy and then pulled it out. She stood up and walked to me and put her finger below my nose.

“Smell the juices of her femininity.” She said. When she noticed I tried to lick her finger, she pulled it away and put it in her mouth.

Then she walked back and put her tongue back on Jessica’s pussy.

I found myself getting jealous.

Not long after Jessica started to cum and just like with the mistress, the other women let her have her orgasm and then started to stand.

Another woman was taken to the center of the circle, undress and the whole process started again. This time Jessica and the mistress were both on tit-sucking duty and again I saw Jessica look at me and look at my dick.

The whole process took about 20 minutes and after the third girl was done, all 7 women stood up, hugged and kissed as the three naked ones decided to get dressed.

I still sat there naked, with my hands tied behind my back and my dick out on display. Five of the women ignored me as they walked to the door. The mistress looked at me, smiled and walked out the door.

I can kinda hear the women talking on the other side of the door and one by one I heard cars leave.

Jessica came in the door a few minutes later.

I did not say anything as I looked at her.

Jessica smiled and took of her dress. She knelt in front of me and kissed me on the mouth. She straddled me and guided my dick into her pussy. She rode me as we kissed. I managed to undue my hands from her panties and I put one on her hip and fondled one of her breasts and put her nipple in my mouth.

We did not say a word. We moaned and we fucked. I came deep inside Jessica and held her as I came deep inside her pussy.

Jessica kissed me, took my hand and led me to her bedroom. We fucked several times more that night and the next day.

Monday morning. Jessica gave me a ride to her work and told me where to go for my interview. When the elevator door opened, it faced a reception desk. The woman behind the counter looked familiar. She smiled as she recognized me and told me to take a seat and will inform the department manager that I had arrived for my interview.

When I sat down, I realized who she was. She was the third woman that the others pleasured. I looked at her and she smiled when she saw me look.

From down the hall, I heard a familiar voice call my name.

It was the mistress.

“Good morning. I am so pleased you can make it. I hope you are ready for this interview.” As she reached her hand to shake mine.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ci49ii/mf_the_book_club

2 comments

  1. I need a cigarette after reading this.

    If this is an original story, you have one hell of an imagination.

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