The Club

I have a really good friend named Sarah, and we have gone on a few trips
together, and have become even closer friends than we either thought possible
over the years. We met over 10 years ago when we were in college, and spending
time abroad. We have kept up sporadically, and more recently, the email has
allowed us to keep in touch more, even though miles separate us, and we have
our own families. 

Our trip a few years ago, before significant family commitments was to Norway,
were I had some business, and Sarah decided it was a place she wanted to see
because of the sex trade there, and since I have a couple friends there through
work, I figured we cold get some inside information on the interesting show,
and stay away from the tourist trap places. 

Sarah and I were involved sexually back then, and our feelings towards
eachother were mutually respectful and we have been trusting of eachothers
lives and secrets. This trip had some interesting potential, because, at heart,
Sarah is slightly the exhibitionist, and I am the voyeur, so we match well that
way. And we share the same love for food, for cars, and for sex, though not
always necessarily in that order. So we made our plans, and were very much
looking forward to the trip together, because we hadn’t seen eachother in some
time, and the anticipation was building, fueled by some rather heated emails
back and forth.

So after much preparation, Sarah had arranged to meet me there, as my trip
needed to be longer. I was dying to see her, because if even part of the things
she said she was going to do to me came true, then this was going to be a fun
trip. Before her arrival, I had contacted my friend there Hans, and asked him
to schedule a night our for us, at a ‘good sex club,’ that was perhaps off the
beaten path, and with some quality to the show. He needed no further
description of our wishes, and knew exactly the place.

So Sarah arrived at the hotel as planned, and I had forgotten how beautiful she
looked, and the years we had not seen eachother had literally disappeared and
there were no gaps to fill. It was as if we were together yesterday. Sarah
looked beautiful, with her hair short, and her long legs exposed below the
knee, and showing her shapely calves, browned by vacations at the beach. I
remembered well her breasts, which are large and full, not what one might
expect on her small frame. And I remember her eyes, deceivingly shy at first
appearance, but to the closer friend, they were unbelievably mischievous, and
filled with passion, when given the right circumstances. We embraced, and
kissed deeply, both enjoying the feelings of the past, and holding our bodies
close. We were both quite into control games, so we were both already half
crazy with anticipation of the days together in this foreign country, and I
could feel the passion between us with the first kiss, getting reacquainted to
eachothers lips, tongues, and bodies. We kissed hard, and our tongues sought
the others, and I could feel her teeth and lips with my tongue, and I felt her
suck on my tongue, like I remembered, and like I was hoping she would soon be
doing to my cock. I pushed my hips against her stomach, and I could tell she
felt the outline of my cock pressed up to her. She ran her hands up and down my
back, and caressed the back of my neck, sending tingles up my spine.

We reluctantly disengaged, and looked deeply and eachother and smiled. Sarah
said she needed a few minutes to get cleaned up, and I told her the night’s
plans and that I would meet her downstairs for dinner after she was changed.
True to her plans and descriptions, Sarah came down to the hotel bar, and I
cold see heads turn, both men’s and women’s, as she approached me. Her dress
was short, about halfway above the knees, and made from shiny, black leather.
She had on a contrasting red, silk button-down shirt, and I could clearly see
she was without a bra, and I could see the swaying of her full breasts as she
walked, and her nipples were visible through the material. I knew she had a
little show-off in her, and the excitement of the night ahead, and the getting
together, and the people staring at her, all contributed to her aroused
nipples. She knew I loved that too, the glimpse of skin, the occasional peek at
her legs or tits, the promise of things to come was so exciting for me. 

She knew I appreciated her attire, and she had probably been playing with
herself upstairs, getting the juices flowing for the night’s slow burn until
whenever the opportunity arose. We shared a quick drink there, waiting for
Hans, and Sarah made a definite point to order a cherry with her drink, and let
my eyes burn as she licked her lips around it, and the rim of the glass as she
drank her drink. Hans arrived as scheduled, and drove us for 20-30 minutes out
of the downtown area, definitely off the beaten path, to a suburb, and told us,
with a smile, that we wouldn’t be disappointed. This show he was taking us to
was booked ahead for weeks, and through various acquaintances, he was able to
get us 3 tickets. 

When we arrived, there were mostly locals there, and not much English spoken.
But the unassuming bar front gave way to a splendid interior bar/stage area,
with expensive mahogany bar and stools, with a stage area that was more like a
very large living room. There were all age people there, smoking, drinking,
laughing. There were couples, groups of men and women, and same-sex couples.
All average looking people, very stylishly dressed, and obviously looking
forward to the show. We didn’t know much details about the performance, other
than Hans’ very positive recommendation. We sat around the bar for a while,
taking in the culture, the languages, the environment. And a few drinks too.
There was some finger food too, and Sarah of course, had me feed her a couple
bites, and teasingly lingered on the tips of my fingers as they came in
delicious contact with her lips. Such a wicked one, she can be.

Slowly, people began to drift over to the seating areas in front of the stage,
which was comprised of various sofas, loveseats, pillows on the floor, and
carpeted corners. There were a few single armchairs too, and people sat around,
with their dates, friends, groups, whatever. Sarah and I chose a comfortable,
leather loveseat, near the side area, and towards the back. Who knows, might
get lucky. Hans preferred to sit with some friends, as he was unattached this
night. Enjoy he said. He would meet us at the car after the show. Again, we
would not be disappointed, he said.

We settled in with our drinks, and were feeling a little buzzed, and more than
a little horny, from the build up, the sexual innuendo all night, and the
anticipation we were creating for our own pleasure. The lights dimmed, and
there emerged music from unseen speakers, that started with a light drum and
string instrument motive. The stage lit up dimly, with black on the sides, and
low side lighting. We could make out two items on the stage: a brass pole in
the center that seemed to go up to the ceiling, and a chaise-type sofa about 4
feet from it, facing diagonally to the front. I counted about 50 people, and by
the time the stage lights were up, the lights in the house area were dark, very
dark. Only the heads of the people in the front could be seen from the wash of
the stage lights. But the angle of the lights there was such that one could
only discern outlines and shapes of others, and not any more.

As the music got a little louder, again just drum beat of deep Asian drums with
a mandolin sounding instrument. Then, from somewhere on the upstage right,
emerged a woman. She was stunning. Simply stunning. She stood 5’5" or so, and
had jet-black hair, pulled tightly back and pinned in a braid behind her. Her
body was dressed in a two piece, black satin bathing suit-looking thing that
made her body look incredible. She had long dancers legs, and high, full
breasts that swayed when she walked. She walked slowly to the pole, and somehow
in time with the deep rhythm of the music. Almost a feline stalking sort of
stride. Confident, showy, and very sexy. Her stomach was firm and bare, and one
could clearly see the outline of her breasts and jutting nipples beneath the
filmy fabric. She had on high heels that accented her long legs, and firm
shapely calves. Her muscles were highlighted by the lighting. She was
dark-skinned and her eyes were hidden by the dim lights, but seemed green and
blazing to me.

Sarah moved closer to me, and I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She
placed her leg over mine, and I tried to peek at her legs, but the lighting
didn’t afford me much view. But my hands knew better, and started to stroke her
thigh that was on my leg, and I could feel her smooth skin beneath my fingers,
and I started to caress her lightly. Her perfume was close to my nose, and I
inhaled deeply, savoring the stimulation of the senses before me. Almost
overload. Sarah put one hand on my neck again and just lightly ran her fingers
up the side of my neck, and around my ear, playing with my hair, and sending
Goosebumps down my arm. She definitely remembered which buttons to push.

As the music got louder yet, the drums beat got heavier, and now we could hear
a flute-like instrument as well, almost in the background, but definitely
there. As the woman continued her walk, it became a dance, with slow,
controlled movements, using her obvious physicality rather than huge jumps and
leaps. She twirled and gyrated in a way that was captivating and very sensual.
Then, from the shadows emerged a man, also an incredible physical specimen. He
was probably 6’ tall or so, and dressed in a leather loin clothe only. He was
without a once of fat on him, also the body of a dancer, with long, sinewy
muscles, and veins protruding on his arms and legs. He was barefoot and quite
hairless on his body. His muscles rippled as he walked towards the woman, who
apparently didn’t see him yet (according to the story they were trying to
show). She was doing a routine for the audience, but seemingly alone on stage.
He too, walked at first, stalking, and unseen in the shadows of the stage
lighting. His body was taut. Unbelievable pair these two made. He got closer to
her and she started dancing for him, getting more and more sexual with her
movements, and starting to show shiny perspiration, further highlighting her
muscles. 

As he approached her, they stroked eachother at arm’s distance at first, and
then embraced, pushing up close to eachothers body, and running their hands up
and down the others back and legs. Their kissing was passionate, and we could
see their tongues twisting and tasting the other.

Sarah’s hand left my neck by now, and rested on my upper thigh, so close to my
cock, which was aching to get out, to get her hands on me. I too, got my hand
closer and closer to her hot center, and I could literally feel the heat from
her pussy as my hand traced circles up and down her inner thighs. My other hand
pulled her shoulders closer to me, and fell to her shirt, and unbuttoned one
more button of her blouse. I ran my fingers on the tops of her breasts, feeling
their swell, and the soft skin at the sides. I brought my hand outside her
shirt, and gently traced the outline of her hard nipples, around and around,
feeling them stiffen and feeling her push her chest out a little, trying to get
my hand more against her. Trying to coax me further, her hand started caressing
the shaft of my hard cock, and I knew she could feel every inch of my cock, and
even the wet drops that must have been seeping through.

As we were mesmerized by the increasing passion of the couple on stage, from
somewhere on the other side of the stage emerged another man, similarly clad in
a leather loincloth, and a similar physical specimen. He though, was shorter
and stockier, but had muscles that shone and rippled when he walked. He strode
around the embracing couple and joined them in an embrace. She kissed the
shorter man, and let her hands run down to his back and ass, and the other man
started to kiss her neck and run his hands to her stomach, and her upper
thighs. The second, shorter man must have brought with him a bottle of oil,
because he suddenly had oil on his hands, and was rubbing it in the back of the
woman and her arms and shoulders. Her taut skin soon glistened, and from her,
the other man too rubbed off on her and made his muscles seem more defined.
They were rubbing the oil all into her skin, and through the clothes, now
moistened by the oil, we could see her breasts clearly, and the outlines of her
ass and her pussy. But somehow, still covered made it all the more sexier. She
too, got her hands oily and ran her hands up and down the chests of the men on
either side of her, and they glistened with masculinity and power. Their cocks
were beginning to swell under her touch, and she continued to expertly massage
them to full erection beneath the skimpy clothing, the outline of their hard
shafts clear as they jutted up from the bands of the cloth.

Sarah shifted briefly, and I could tell she was removing her underwear. She
held them to me, and I held them to my face and inhaled deeply, the aroma of
her arousal intoxicating. They were quite damp with her juices and she took my
hand and held it to her wet pussy as she sat again beside me and placed her leg
over mine again, so her thighs were spread and open to me. I reached over and
unbuttoned her shirt further, so her tits were open to the air, and I felt the
hard nipples I so needed to suck and take to my mouth. The skin around her
nipples was erect too, and very aroused and sensitive. I pulled and pinched her
nipples, one at a time between my fingers, and let another finger slide inside
her very moist pussy. I could feel her breath intake sharply as I did, and
easily slid another finger into her, feeling the wet inner walls around and
around. I knew it wouldn’t take much to make her come, but I wasn’t ready yet,
and I wanted this one to last just a little longer. Sarah unzipped my pants,
and I raised my hips so I could lower my pants, and she helped me get them off
my hips, and my cock was exposed to her touch. The first touch of her hand on
my bare cock was electric and she held my pulsing cock in her small hands and
started stroking firmly, pausing occasionally to rub and caress the tip. We
knew there were people just within feet of us, but between the light level and
the music, everyone seemed private while in public. And besides, with the hot
action on the stage, who would notice us anyhow.

The music was pounding now, getting louder and deeper, and more intense. More
drums, a wailing flute, growing in intensity and matching the passion on the
stage.

To be continued…

Here’s the next part…

We could literally start feeling the music in addition to hearing it. It is
sort of like sitting in a really nice car, and just feeling the hum of the
motor, and feeling the engine race. It sort of grabs you by the inners and gets
the blood racing to the lower areas. Very primitive, and very arousing.

Turning our attention to the stage again, we saw that the men had begun to
undress the gorgeous woman on stage, and even though we could see all the
intimate outlines of her wonderful body, having her completely naked on stage
was such a turn on. Her breasts became exposed under the men’s four hands, and
quickly showed their hard, erect nipples, and gleaming with oil and
perspiration. They fondled and squeezed her tits, and pinched at the already
hard nipples, making them stand out with need and excitement. One man slowly
pulled down her bottoms, and her tight ass was exposed to our view, standing
high on her beautiful, firm legs. One man stayed on his knees in front of her,
and kissed his way up her thighs after he was done slipping her bottom clothing
off her feet. She placed one leg on the chaise and gave him and the audience
full view of her neatly trimmed bush, and her shining pussy lips. He kissed and
licked his way up to her pussy, and we could see her stomach tighten as his
mouth made contact with her loins. It was almost a tangible sigh from the
audience. Meanwhile, the taller man stood in front of the woman and bent to
take her breasts to his mouth, and began to hungrily suck her nipples, one at a
time, while the other hand held the free breast, holding it high for us to see
and appreciate. Each time his mouth would leave one side, we could see the
shining from his saliva there, and the increasing hardness of her nipples from
his attention.

She had reached her hand into his suit, and we could see her hand wrap around
his hard cock, and she slowly, slowly withdrew it from being hidden in the
material, and brought it out in plain view to the crowd. Again, an audible gasp
was heard as we saw his large cock emerge, filling her hand. She stroked it up
and down, making it shine with oil, and elevating the level of excitement on
stage. The other man helped slide the man’s briefs off and now two of the
performers were completely nude. Their bodies were glistening and their
physiques were even more impressive, with their raw physicality and sexuality
exposed for us all to see.

The shorter man, who was sitting moments ago, rose, and put his back to the
woman, so now she was sandwiched between the two men, and they were all back to
front. The man in the back, the taller one, had his cock pressed against her
ass, and was rubbing it up and down, getting stimulation from being pressed
between their slippery bodies. His hands were still at her breasts, holding,
caressing, squeezing. She started caressing the man’s chest in front of her,
squeezing his nipples, and making them as hard as hers. Her hands rubbed his
muscular chest, and started south, to feel his hard abs, and then down to
encircle his cock, still covered by his loincloth. She stroked him through the
material and use the material to get him even harder. We were dying to see him
exposed too, and his cock was larger than the other man’s. Soon, the man in the
back let his hands join hers, so there were four hands rubbing his cock. Well
rehearsed, and rhythmic, they stroked him and made his erection rise further.
She slipped her hand inside his briefs, and pulled them away from his cock, and
down his legs. As she stood again, the other man was stroking him off, and she
stood between the two, using he body to stroke the man behind her, and helping
the man stroke the marvelous cock in front of them. 

This was unbelievable. So incredibly sensual without being inappropriate. Raw
passion and a complete stimulation to the senses. The music pounded and the
performers stroked, groped, and caressed, making the room sizzle with
sexuality. I was going crazy, knowing this was one night I was going to
remember for a long time.

I could tell that Sarah too, was filled and taken by the scene before us, and
pulled my hand harder to her pussy, encouraging me to stroke her faster and
harder. She needed to come too. My hand was wet with her juices, and I felt for
her clit with one hand, and continued to fondle and squeeze her nipple with the
other. I slowly stroked her clit and could tell she was close to coming. I slid
two fingers easily into her wet pussy, and felt her walls contract around my
fingers, and let my thumb rub her clit as I slid my fingers in and out of her.
I knew she was close, so close, and I continued a slow, deliberate rhythm,
trying to watch the stage and make her climax. I could tell her breathing, and
her tension were almost there. Slowly, a little more. Her nipple hardened and
her hips pushed against my hand as she finally got there and came hard, letting
her juices flow, and her moans and screams were easily stifled by the pounding
music. I held her tight, and stroked her slowly, to prolong her orgasm, and
savored the scent at my nose of her orgasm, and the feel of her inner muscles
tightening in blissful spasm around my fingers.

The scene on stage continued to get even better, as now all three were naked
and very aroused. Their faces were filled with passion, and there was more than
just a performance. These people were definitely into the show, and obviously
enjoying the performance, showing off their toned bodies and their sexual
energy.

She pushed the man in front of her to sit on the lounge, and as he did, she
stayed bent forward at the waist, so her ass was quite nicely presented to the
man behind her, in better position to enter her. She continued to hold on to
the cock of the man now sitting, and stroked him, making him squirm and grind
his hips towards her, He held her breasts hanging down, and pulled on her erect
nipples. As we watched with eagerness, the man behind her held his cock with
one hand, and placed one finger into her pussy from the back, taking his time
before entering her. Slowly, her got closer, and place the head of his large
cock at her moist pussy, and just held it there, waiting, teasing, savoring the
anticipation of the audience and of the woman…

More later….

 

As Sarah came back to earth, and released my hands from the tight grasp of her
thighs, pulling me into her as she climaxed, she returned her hand thankfully
to my hard cock, still aching from the arousal, and my balls heavy with the
come built up from being so turned on for so long. She took her damp panties
that I had been holding in my lap, and used them to stroke my cock with
earnest. The feeling of her hand rubbing me with the silky, damp cloth from her
underwear was awesome. She pulled my cock hard, but too slow for me to come.
She knew how fast I needed it to come, and was prolonging my release. She
remembered how to be the tortuous, sexy lover I desired. More slow strokes,
with a couple fast ones, with the pounding music as if she wee finally going to
let me come, and then the rhythm slowed again, building my orgasm higher and
higher all the time.

We couldn’t hear anything above the music, but there was such the intensity of
the music, plus the sexuality and power of the performers on stage, and the
unmistakable aroma of sex in the air that wasn’t coming just from us, that the
room sizzled with raw passion. The woman bent lower to take the cock into her
mouth of the man sitting now on the sofa. She held it close to her lips, and
let her tongue lick the tip ever so gently. And she then closed her mouth
around the tip and just held it there, holding his balls in one hand, and the
base of his shaft with the other. We could see his firm abdominal muscled
quiver with the first touch of her mouth to his cock, and his eyes stared at
her head between his legs, marveling at her touch as much as the audience was.
And as her mouth clamped down on his cock, the man standing behind her opened
her wet lips with his fingers, and nudged his cock just an inch or two of its
proud 7-8 inches into her opening. And now it was her turn to inhale sharply as
she was penetrated, and they just held there, slowly all swaying in time, and
gyrating with the intense drumming rhythms. Primitive and very intense now.
Louder, still louder. 

Then inch by inch, she took both men into her, her mouth going down further on
the mans cock ,and leaning back taking the other deep into her warm pussy,
enveloping both men with her hot, undulating body. Muscles were taut, and
shining with the oil and their perspiration. And the music dictated their
rhythms, and she held the cocks deep into her and moved her body, keeping them
buried in her holes, and just swaying, gyrating, clenching. And soon they
started pulling out, letting everyone see the glistening, hard cocks, wet with
her juices, and just holding there, not completely withdrawing, very practiced
and controlled.

I was so close to coming, that I had to hold Sarah’s hand from making me come
all over the place. I know she wanted me to come in her panties, and she would
take them to her mouth and let me see her licking the juice from them, letting
my eyes feast on her feast. But she had other ideas. She stood, and straddled
my legs, and holding my cock in her hand, expertly guided my cock to her
opening, and swiftly sat down on my lap, taking my cock deep into her with one,
easy thrust. She was so wet and warm, hot actually, that I sank down into her
without any resistance. I almost came right then, and had to hold her hips down
on me for a few moments to prevent this, for the moment. I leaned to the side
so I could continue to see the show, and reached up with my hands and held
Sarah’s tits and squeezed her nipples. She responded my tightening her inner
muscles on my cock, and almost made me come again just by doing that. I held
her nipples hard, and rolled them in my thumb and fingers, hoping to get her
going again, and come with me.

The trio on stage started back in time with the music, she sucking on him and
stroking his shaft that was not in her mouth with her hand, and the man
standing was now fucking her, deep and hard, just not fast yet. Their timing
was deliberate, and we could see their motions clearly, not hurried, which
somehow added to the intensity, to increase the build up to the ultimate
release. The man standing reached down between her legs and started to massage
her clit and leaned forward to gain access. She let him know he found his
target by releasing the cock in her mouth and giving a look of pleasure,
obvious pleasure. Her face registered the sensation and he continued to pound
into her deep and slow, driving them both higher. She gave the other man hard,
firm strokes with her hand, and then leaned down to take him back deeply in her
mouth. Her throat accommodated to let his cock in deep, and we could see her
mouth down on his shaft, impossibly deep.

After a few more moments, the woman stood slowly, and the men withdrew their
cocks from her, and she turned around to put her back to the man sitting, and
took the cock of the man standing in her hands and started stroking him, with
expert hands, all over, holding and cupping his balls, and then letting one
hand up to pinch and squeeze his nipple, hard too like the rest of him. As she
did this, she backed closer to the man still sitting, and he pulled her towards
him. She spread her legs, and placed them on either side of his legs, and
started to slowly bend her legs, to sit on his lap, her back to his front. She
looked down at the man’s cock about to enter her, and his hand held it up high,
so we could see its proud hardness approach her opening. She guided herself
directly on to his cock, and ever so slowly, with thigh muscles tense, sat down
on his cock, taking it all the way in, just like Sarah was now doing for me. As
she sat down, the standing man’s cock now was at her face level, and she took
it to her lips, and again, fed it to her hungry mouth, drawing both men deep
into her hot, pulsating body.

The woman continued to ride the cock of the man sitting below her, and her face
registered the pleasure of being filled with two cocks, and four hands roaming
all over her, pulling at her nipples, and stroking her clit. She was giving
equal pleasure with her mouth and her hot pussy for the two men, and both them
and the music (and us) were all close to reaching a climax. She sucked the man
deep into her mouth and used her hand to stroke the shaft that briefly escaped
her lips. His cock shone with her saliva, and he held her head to his hips as
he fucked her mouth. Her leg muscles rippled along with the man standing as she
kept raising up and down on the man sitting below her, and bringing them all
close to an incredible orgasm. They must have practiced their timing, and what
wonderful practice sessions those were.

One of her hands grasped the balls of the man standing with his cock deep in
her mouth, and her other hand stroked and fondled the balls of the man beneath
her, with his cock deep in her hot pussy. We could tell their orgasm was
approaching and I was dying to see the finish. Perhaps her hands were feeling
their balls tighten as they approached orgasm, and perhaps she was stroking
them to get there together. Whatever it was it worked, because the man standing
withdrew his cock from her mouth, and she kept her hand on his shaft, and
stroked him long and firm, keeping her rhythm going. His face clenched with his
orgasm and she pointed his cock to her face and neck. His biceps tensed, and
his hands held her head close, as she pumped his cock, and soon, he erupted in
an incredible orgasm, shooting his cum on her face and neck, and dripping onto
her tits. Spurt after spurt arose and sprayed from his cock and landed on her,
her face tight with her approaching orgasm, and eyes shut tight. The music was
so loud we couldn’t hear him yell, but his mouth opened and closed as if
screaming his release to the crowd. She pumped him and milked his organ until
the drops stopped coming and she dept a hold on his slowly softening cock.

As if on cue, the man sitting started stroking her clit more rapidly, and held
her nipple in his hand, rolling it and pinching it. The other man helped give
attention to her other nipple, and she was getting so close to her orgasm, and
the cum from the other man dripped down her face and she licked her lips to get
a taste of the juice running down her cheek. Her whole body registered her
climax, and her muscles tightened even more as she came too, yelling without
being heard, and continued to fuck and fuck the man sitting on her, bringing
his orgasm to bear also.

Her body heaved with spasm as she came, obviously hitting her hard, and she was
overwhelmed with the sensations the men were giving her. I couldn’t take any
more, and seeing this, I too came, so fast and so hard, I almost didn’t see the
last thing. My cock spewed into Sarah, and I grabbed her hips hard to me, and
pushed my cock as deep into her as I could. I too, rubbed her clit faster and
squeezed her nipple so hard I was almost afraid I was going to hurt her. I too,
was overwhelmed with the sensory overload, and I had to try real hard not to
pass out. Sarah felt me come and she too, came again with me, and I felt her
body convulse without screaming, and I knew she felt the intensity of my
orgasm, and her second one was intense for her too.

Finally, the man sitting was the last to come, and after the woman on stage had
returned to the stage from her trip to the pleasure of her climax, she withdrew
his cock from her, and she sat on his stomach and chest and kept stroking his
cock as if it were hers between her legs. The other man kneeled down between
her legs and held his balls in his hands and helped her bring him off. At last,
he too came, and his face contorted and shook as his orgasm released his cum
onto her stomach and thighs, and the four hands milking his cock. His cum shot
up high in the air and landed on her to join the white, sticky fluid already
rolling down her body. They pumped him slowly and milked all the semen from his
body and then embraced as the lights on stage dimmed to dark.

The music slowed and stayed on, I guess to allow the audience to finish their
business, and the back house lights came up slowly so people could exit
discreetly. Sarah stood up, and I saw a few drops of our mixed juices run down
her thigh before she could replace her dress to cover her bare pussy. I pulled
up my pants, and we headed for the door amidst some ongoing moans and groans of
the nearby audience members.