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The Dinner club

A sinful treat

By Jack WalkerPublished 4 years ago 4 min read

She guided me down the steps, her hand clasped in mine as I slowly, deliberately walked carefully due to the blindfold over my eyes. Her voice a bare whisper above the dripping of the water. I knew it was her because I knew her scent, and the perfume she wore. That was the signal for me that tonight was going to be special. She was devious like that, her little ploys to take me somewhere unexpected for something very risque.

Her hand was holding mine tight, I could hear the guttering of a torch and i could feel the heat of it as we descended. I only knew that we had entered a chamber below street level, then the steps had started their downward descent.

"Alice, where are we going my darling?" I asked as we continued, my voice hoarse and gravelly.

"Lover, we are nearly there, just trust me Okay? I promise that you will be comfortable very soon," her melodic voice chimed.

"Very well," I said to her, and felt the pull once more. My eyes were completely covered, and no light could get in to help aid me.

Suddenly, she halted, stopping me with a hand on my chest, making sure I did not hurt myself. I heard a door open and a whisper come through. It struck me that there was not just us alone, potentially one more. I stood still as I heard my Alice whisper something to her companion, and then I heard the door open.

I was seized by a momentary panic as I entered and could feel a presence in the chamber, but it was of eager anticipation, not malice. The candles I felt burning more than saw them, were just to give a hint of light. Her hands reached for me, and I felt my belt loosen. The shoes were loosened by another pair of hands, and soon I felt Alice tug at my pants.

"Trust me, okay, just trust me," Alice said, her voice just above a whisper as she slowly slid my pants down off my legs. I stood there, naked from the waist down, not knowing what to expect. Then a pair of hands; not Alice, guided me forward.

My shirt was removed by a second pair of hands, then my briefs, and I realised I was naked, my cock cooling in the night air. I felt someone else again guide me to a platform, and made me lie back on it, with my cock stuck up in the air. I felt a bit self-conscious, but stayed still, waiting to see what would happen next. I heard whispers of voices, but could not tell how many, still I lay there, in a darkened chamber, just voices all around.

I heard Alice pipe up, her voice slightly louder than all the rest.

"Ladies, take your places, he is yours," she commanded, and kissed me as I lay there. Hands started to roam my body, stroking my cock, pinching my skin, pulling my balls, examining me. No words were spoken but all I felt was the exquisite touch of female fingers. A mouth enveloped me as I lay there, naked as a jaybird. I groaned deep in my throat, spurring the fingers into greater action. The mouth sucked at me, licked my glans, and then it was replaced by another, which carried on sucking me harder. I knew it was a different mouth by the teeth. The mouth took a few strokes, then another replaced it, yet a different mouth. God, the feelings on my cock were simply amazing. I groaned as I felt another mouth take the place of the last one, then suck me and move again.

My cock was rock hard now, jutting into the cool air like a flagpole, rigid. Then something changed in the air, and I felt something hover over my cock, and slowly I felt a pussy settle on the tip.

'Fuck,' I thought, 'what the hell is going on here.' as the soft folds of flesh descended on my cock and started to grind down on me. Then i felt soft fingers take my hand and guide them onto a shaved pussy, I was now spread eagled, my hands to either side. Both hands encapsulated a pussy and I started exploring them with my fingers. Then another shock as another pussy was hovered above my mouth, and I could feel the warmth of the shaved flesh. I stuck out my tongue and licked, tentatively. The pussy lowered and I heard a soft sigh as my tongue explored the folds of the flesh on my lips. The body on my cock was now grinding up and down, making me breathe hard, and i was trying to focus on the handfuls of pussy i had, not to mention the pussy in my mouth.

I continued to service them as well as I could, then felt a swap of bodies as they rotated, and the next one along, was being satisfied by either my cock, fingers or mouth. The blindfold stayed firmly in place and I lost myself in the ardour of the soft female flesh surrounding me. Finally i felt my balls tighten and I pumped hard into the grinding pussy, and I exploded into her. The pussies I had been playing with also erupted with their viscous liquid, and I felt their climax more than heard it. I was finished, then a voice whispered in my ear, not Alice's, but a stranger.

Welcome to the dinner club. You just had the best meal in Paris.

Us.

Copyright 2016 Jack Walker

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About the Creator

Jack Walker

I am a part time writer of erotica and also horror. I have published 4 books as ebooks so far.

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