Kenneth Dylan - Orgy Afternoon

She moved away from him and he noticed that Carol shifted and was on her knees, obligingly sucking Linda's little twat, licking at her thighs as she struggled to get every drop for herself.

He turned his attention back to the salesgirl who had moved in to other things. She was displaying bondage tools and equipment; thongs and whips and all sorts of esoteric items that was supposed to induce exquisite erotic ecstasies.

"We will take time out now for some coffee and some goodies," Irene said finally. "Then Rhoda has some films that she-would like us to look at. They will show us how the costumes and the other things are best used."

Irene turned to Rhoda and she smiled teasingly.

"Wouldn't you like to get out of those pretty clothes, dear?" she asked. "After all, I'm sure that there are many here who would just love spending some time with you."

The pretty redhead smiled and moved out of the pool of light. A moment later the other lights came on and he saw that the pretty young saleslady was as naked as anyone else. She was busy talking to some prospective customers, while a handsome young man was on his knees in front of her, eagerly eating her and licking her slippery cleft while she seemed to be utterly unaffected, able to talk sensibly and to discuss her business.

There was a brief period of eager activity on the part of those attending the meeting and it was apparent that the girl's talk and exhibition had aroused many to extreme sexual excitement. When things calmed somewhat, Irene and Fred, aided by some of the girls who had been attended to, served coffee and cookies. When the guests were settled with their refreshments, the young men who were helping Rhoda set up a portable screen and a projector and she showed films.

The films were excellent and those who appeared in them were handsome young people and they modeled the costumes very charmingly. There were pretty girls wearing special bras on gorgeous breasts, bras that had cutouts that permitted the nipples and the tips of the breasts to protrude so that they would be accessible to the very pretty whips that were designed for the whipping of the female breasts. The girls were obviously the kind who dug having their breasts handled in such cruel fashion because, in each case, after the girl's breasts were brought to a state of rosy-hued agitation, the whipmaster or mistress would sting the nipple with expert strokes and the fruits of the whole process could be seen trickling down the lovely inner thighs of the "victim."

The films were fitted with their own soundtracks and an unidentified voice extolled the exquisite benefits of the various items shown. One very popular item of costume jewelry said to be enjoying a vogue at the moment was a jeweled dog collar and leash that was designed for the male slave. There was a harness arrangement, also jeweled, that fitted around the thighs and kept the individual on his knees. The voice admitted parenthetically, that such devices would work as well for male or female.

There was a jeweled yoke, described by a feminine voice as the "yoke of ecstasy." The one designed for use on the male was shaped like a teardrop. It was applied with the rounded part over the penis, the rest fitted around and beneath the balls and then nestled against the perineum, held in position by a fabricated harness arrangement. There was a very delicate ribbon-like leash attached to the yoke and when the ribbon was tugged, thousands of needles jabbed into sensitive flesh and forced the male into immediate orgasm. During the orgasm it was impossible to feel pain, and many said that the ecstasy of orgasm was heightened magnificently by the needles, and afterwards, a tug on the ribbon would make the biggest slave hurry to answer a summons.

There were twin yokes of varying sizes for the female breasts, also with needles in them, then there were padded yokes that the female could wear with dildos attached for the anus and the vagina, and needles would pop out of these gadgets, too. Two very young and pretty girls came onto the screen naked and in the throes of excruciating agony as they writhed and squirmed and crawled on the floor, experiencing many liquid orgasms. Each girl had a pretty butterfly clamp attached to each nipple and the lips of their cunts were grasped in the serrated teeth of other clamps obviously designed for such tormenting activities.

The voice on the soundtrack explained that the girls, teenagers, actually, were devoted to the exquisite pleasures of erotic anguish and the clamps being demonstrated were most effective and unable to do any permanent damage.

The film ran on and on and a total stranger began playing with Brace's cock and then he felt a wet, clinging mouth sliding up and down on his rod and he wondered if his eager benefactor was a girl or a boy. He decided that he didn't really much care and while he continued to watch the screen, he was treated to a delightful and skillfully exquisite, long-lasting blowjob.

He put his hands down so that he could caress the long, soft tresses of the person delighting him so charmingly, and while the hair was long and wavy and well tended, it indicated nothing about the sex of his cocksucker. He sighed and concentrated on watching the screen.

There were men screwing men and using very clever dildos for the purpose and women screwing men, too. There were many beautiful costumes exhibited and then some of the more expensive mechanized couches were shown. One very beautiful couch with mechanized dildos mounted in its depths was offered for thirty-five hundred dollars and the announcer pointed out that it was a steal at that price and certainly a delight for those who could enjoy the hedonistic life.

Carol was still close to him. She squeezed his arm as she whispered that she and Fred had such a couch at home and he and Linda would be able to try it out.

He looked around him and saw that no one was paying any attention to the screen anymore. They were all busily engaged in sexual activity of one sort or another and he suddenly ached to be so occupied, too.

The individual who was sucking his cock was still busy with him and he could squirm in delicious torment each time the hungry mouth squeezed his organ as it moved upward, squeezing his material from him with very expert action. He moved so that he could put his hands on his guest's body and cup a pair of luscious breasts in his hands. A moment later he was sliding his face between lovely long legs and he began smelling the bewitching odor of cunt. The girl was flowing heavily and he began feasting upon her sweetness. She started using her tongue on him with exceptional skill, but as soon as he was close to orgasm, she eased off and let him treat her to a fierce, clenching orgasm, then she would begin again.

He became lost in a world of extreme sensations and when the girl finally let him come she kept sucking him with a tenacity of purpose that made his meat tingle and scream in protest.

He finally pushed her away. She found his mouth and they kissed and he realized that he was holding the girl, Rhoda. She was quivering, still experiencing the waning ecstasies of a spectacular sexual convulsion and he was handling her breasts, enjoying them.

When she was finally at ease, he gave her a cigarette that he took from a box on a nearby coffee table. She wriggled into his arms, giggling softly in the semi-darkness. He realized that someone had shut the machine off, or maybe it was a self-shutting off projector. He was delighted to kiss the sweet and eager mouth that was crawling all over his own.

"I expect to sell you and your lovely little wife lots of goodies," Rhoda whispered. 'The others here have most of the stuff but you two are new. I will sell you lots of things. Especially if you are going to buy a couple of slaves."

He was surprised, wondering how she could know anything of his intentions. She explained before he could ask.