Selena Kitt - The Sybian Club

“Ohhhh God, that feels so good in my ass!” Kim moaned, reaching over to grasp her husband’s cock. His eyes widened in surprise and he gasped as she tugged on it, twisting with her hand. “Come on, baby, I want that cock in my mouth!”

He groaned, unable to resist her insistent pull. Tasha watched as Kim devoured his cock, moaning around the shaft as she took all of him in. He wasn’t as big as Max, or even Holly’s Rick, but he wasn’t small either, and still she managed to take him all the way down to the base.

“God damn!” His hand grasped her hair, pulled back into a ponytail, like a handle, working himself into her mouth.

“Paul,” she gasped, her eyes meeting his as she looked up at him. “Lick me… God, please! Lick my pussy!”

He didn’t need to be asked twice. Tasha watched him maneuver himself underneath her, pulling the pillow wedge out and replacing it with his own body. The machine was at a good angle, and she didn’t have to move at all for him to reach her pussy with his tongue. Kim continued to work his cock with both her hand and her mouth, and Tasha noticed that the pillow, which had rested underneath her, was soaked with breast milk. It was now running in white streams down Paul’s belly and sides.

“Oh fuck!” Kim pumped his cock against her cheek, gasping and writhing on top of him as the machine continued to fuck her. Tasha sat back on her heels, her breath coming in short gasps, feeling her own pussy spasming involuntarily in response as she watched. “I’m gonna come, baby! In my ass! In my ass!”

There was no stopping it, and Paul groaned and shuddered beneath her, filling her pumping hand with a stream of white hot cum. Tasha saw it flood against Kim’s cheek and mouth, her eyes closed as she lost herself in her own orgasm, quivering and bucking on top of him.

It was hard for Tasha to tear herself away, but the sharp sound of Regina’s voice across the room drew her attention. “Listen, pal, I think you need to learn that when a woman says no, she actually means no!”

“Come on, I was just playing around.” Ray put his hands up in a warding off gesture as Regina took a step toward him. Ashley stood behind her, holding her robe tightly around her, and Tasha could see, even from this far away, that she was trembling.

“Trying to stick your dick into someone without permission-that’s called rape. Didn’t they teach you that in asshole school?” Regina was trembling, too, Tasha saw-but it wasn’t fear that flashed in the blonde’s eyes, it was anger.

Uh oh. She was going to have to head this off, and quick.

“Is everything okay?” Tasha slipped her slender frame between Regina and her neighbor, grasping Regina’s clenched fist and squeezing gently.

“I think Raymond and his wife were just leaving.” Regina’s jaw worked as she spat the words in his direction. Tasha was surprised to see Chloe still riding the Sybian.

“Yeah, okay, we’re leaving.” Ray’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Tasha. “I don’t want to be part of this little perverted party, anyway.” He stalked over to where his wife was rocking back and forth on top of the Sybian and grabbed her arm, hauling her upward

“Hey!” Chloe’s eyes flew open in surprise. “Ray! Wha-?!”

“Shut up.” He steered her toward the door by her elbow. “Get your damned clothes on.”

Tasha looked between Regina and Ashley when the door closed behind them, blinking fast. “Well… that was interesting.”

“He tried to-” Ashley started, but Tasha held up her hand.

“I know.” Tasha shook her head and sighed. “He’s an ass. I shouldn’t have invited him.”

She turned toward the door with another sigh, heading after them in hopes of repairing the damage, all the while knowing it was impossible. She had a sudden, sinking feeling there were going to be consequences to this night-perhaps bigger ones than she could even imagine.

“What a night!” Ashley collapsed onto the couch, putting one leg up over the arm.

“A good one though…” Tasha peeked out the front blinds as the last couple-young Holly and Rick-pulled out of the driveway.

“Is it going to get better?”

Tasha smiled, glancing over her shoulder at the way Ashley’s black, silk robe parted over her thighs, exposing her shaved pussy. Tasha knew she had to be just as wet and excited from the night of watching all of the couples have sex as she was.

“This is the best part.” Tasha slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she advanced, watching Ashley’s eyes grow hungrier with every step. She peeled it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Her bra was a front hook, and Ashley gave a little sigh when Tasha dropped that to the floor, too.

“We should really clean up.” Ashley’s eyes followed Tasha as she sank to her knees and began to kiss her way up her warm, shapely thigh.

“That’s what I’m doing…” Tasha could smell her, and she felt lightheaded when Ashley shifted, her lips parting slightly, revealing a flash of deep pink.

“Wait.”

Tasha groaned as Ashley covered her mound with her hand. Her nose brushed against knuckles instead of meeting the soft, wetness she’d expected.

“What about your neighbor?”

“Ray?” Tasha sighed, sitting back. She’d kicked her heels off when the last couple left, and was now just wearing her skirt and panties. “I don’t know… I think it’ll be okay.”

Ashley sat forward, her eyes searching, and Tasha looked away. “Liar.”

“I guess we should go clean up.” Tasha stood, picking up her blouse and shrugging it back on. She didn’t want to think about the way her neighbors had stormed off in the middle of the party-and she definitely didn’t want to think about the veiled threats Ray had thrown on his way out the door. According to him, he was going to call everyone in town about her “perverted sex club” and “shut her down faster than a whore house in the Vatican.”

“Hey…” Ashley caught up with her downstairs, tugging at her sleeve. “I didn’t mean to-”

“Don’t worry about it.” Tasha gave her a smile, one she hoped looked genuine and a lot less anxious than she felt. “Help me clean up?”

The room was a mess. Someone had stepped (or laid on?) an open tube of KY, and Tasha wasn’t sure how to get it out of the carpet. There were empty condom wrappers scattered all over the floor-the couples’ inhibitions had waned as the night went on, and a great deal of partner swapping had gone on. All of the toys had to be sterilized and each machine wiped down. She was almost tempted to just leave it until the morning.

“Ew!” Ashley held up a used condom, making a face.

Tasha laughed. “At least it’s knotted.”

They worked well together, cleaning up the entire play room in less than half an hour. Tasha was still topless, and she noticed Ashley watching her several times, her eyes focused on Tasha’s chest. Of course, Ashley was wearing only her short silk robe, and Tasha had been stunned by the site of her friend bending over a few times, her legs slightly parted, her recently shaved lips still swollen and glistening.

When they were finished, Tasha tossed three big pillows in the middle of the room, next to the Sybian set up there, and collapsed onto them. “I need a shower!”

“No point in that…” Ashley eased herself down next to her, resting her head under Tasha’s chin. “Yet.”

Tasha smiled, stroking Ashley’s thick hair. “No? Did you have something… dirty in mind?”

“Mmm hmm.” Ashley’s fingertip began to trace around Tasha’s tiny, dark-tipped nipple. “Something messy… and sticky… and sweaty…”

Tasha sighed happily, closing her eyes as Ashley’s mouth fastened itself to her breast. Her tongue was like velvet, coaxing her nipple to hardness and beyond as she drew it deep into her mouth, suckling like a baby. Tasha could even hear her swallowing. Ashley shivered when Tasha pulled the tie on her robe, opening it to reveal Ashley’s lush curves and soft flesh.