The Club. Part 2

September 17th, 2008

The guy thought that the woman he met made his day, but he was wrong, no sooner did he cum than the two more chicks appeared begging for his hot cock…

We extend our thanks to the author PAUL MALLORY.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice split the air.

“Now THAT was a show!” Said the voice from near the curtain.

“Seriously!” Said another. “You two should sell tickets! I nearly came just by watching!”

From where he was sitting, Pete’s view of the curtain was blocked by Helena. At the sound of the voices she instantly sat bolt upright and he saw anger flash across her face as her head whirled around towards the curtain…then as quickly as he’d felt her tense, he felt her relax… and when she turned back around she had a broad grin on her face.

“Don’t you two know this is a private room?” She said in a mock-accusatory tone, still looking at Pete.

Pete saw the curtain twitch and from behind Helena he saw two stunning women walk into the room. It was the blond and redhead he’d seen point and giggle at him in the main room.

“Awww, Helena babe, you know that when it comes to you that rule doesn’t really apply to us!” The blond said.

“Yeah.” Said the Redhead with a huge grin on her face. “Did you think when we see our favorite fuck-toy head upstairs… with a man, no less… that we wouldn’t investigate?”

“Yeah, I should have known better, Clara.” Laughed Helena. “And you’re my fuck-toys…not the other way around.”

Helena turned to face Pete again and smiled. “Relax, Hon.” She said. “They’re friends.”

She turned to face the newcomers again. “Let me introduce you to the two hottest women you’ll even meet at The Club. The blonde with the perfect ass and the legs that just don’t quit is Lana… and the petite but extremely voluptuous redhead is Clara. Clara can eat pussy on an Olympic level and Lana can do things with a strap-on that have to be seen to be believed.” She laughed.

“And who is this.” Said Clara as she came over to kiss Helena. With her five foot frame, she barely had to bend down “I want to meet the guy who not only managed to score with you, but made you come faster and harder than I’ve ever seen.”

“This is Pete.” Smiled Helena as she broke the kiss. “Who is quite simply the best lover I’ve ever had.” She gave Pete the most gorgeous smile he’d ever seen.

“Aww Helena, we’re hurt.” Said Lana, but with a smile on her face.

Pete took a moment to appreciate just how stunningly beautiful the two newcomers were. They were almost as stunning as Helena.

Lana had long, flowing blonde hair and was wearing a high-necked blue latex outfit that ended in hotpants-cut legs. She was also wearing fishnet stockings and knee-boots. A lifelong hotpants fan, Pete couldn’t help but stare at the exposed part of Lana’s ass as she bent over to kiss Helena. She had an all-over deep tan and was absolutely stunning.

Clara was something else all together. Whereas both Lana and Helena where on the tall side, Clara was immensely petite. She had shining auburn shoulder-length hair and was wearing a red velvet bustier with built in garter. Beneath that Pete could see she was wearing a red and black lace thong and her garter was attached to thigh-high red silk stockings. With her large breasts that fit her frame perfectly and her round, firm ass and long sexy legs…the whole effect was just ‘wow’.

“Nice to meet you, Pete.” Said Clara. She looked at Helena for a moment and said “Do you mind?”

“Not at all.” Said Helena, leaning back. “After his performance, I think he’s earned it.”

Before Pete knew what was happening, Clara’s tongue was in his mouth. Instinctively he returned the kiss. Her tongue danced around his mouth as he felt her full soft lips press against his.

“Mmmm, good kisser!” Said Clara as she pulled away a minute or so later.

“Really?” Said Lana and she leant in and kissed him as well. Just a short kiss this time, but extremely passionate.

“Go easy, you two.” Said Helena, with a wink to Pete. “You can kiss him, but this one’s mine.”

She threw her arms around Pete and kissed him, long and hard.

“I don’t mean to interrupt.” Said Lana, watching Pete and Helena kiss furiously. “But after the show you just gave us, Clara and I thought it might be fun to return the favor. Interested?”

Helena broke the kiss and looked excitedly at Pete. “Wow!” She said. “It’s not often these two give a private show. Wanna go watch?”

Pete looked at Lana and then to Clara. Clara had her hand down the front of her thong, obviously turned on by Pete and Helena’s kiss.

“Of course!” Said Pete, catching a little of Helena’s excitement.

“Well, follow us, guys.” Said Clara as she pulled her hand from her thong and licked her fingers. “We’ve booked one of the suites for the night.”

Helena stood up and gave an involuntary moan of unexpected pleasure as Pete’s cock finally slipped out of her. She looked around, a little embarrassed. Clara grinned a devilish grin at Lana.

“Oops!” She said. “Clean-up time.”

Before they knew what was happening, Lana had dropped to her knees in front of Helena and started greedily lapping at the cum inside Helena’s pussy. Helena gave a short high-pitched sound of shock before breaking into a laugh. Shortly, her laugh was interspersed with sharp gasps as Lana’s tongue went to work.

Meanwhile Clara had dropped to her knees and was hungrily licking and sucking Pete’s cock like a lollipop. When every trace of cum and Helena’s juices where gone, Clara stood up and gave Pete a quick peck on the cheek.

“Thanks!” She said. “I love the taste of fresh cum…especially when it’s mixed with a hot girl’s juices.” She giggled.

“Mmmm hmmmm…” Said Lana as she pulled her fingers out of Helena’s pussy and licked them clean. “Shall we go?”

The girls led Pete down the corridor and into part of the building that looked like a high-end hotel. “Room 206.” Said Clara as they stopped outside one of the many rooms. “This is it.”

She pulled out a keycard from Lana’s bel and slid it into the slot next to the door handle. A green light on the door flashed and the door opened.

They stepped inside what looked like a very high-dollar hotel suite. In the middle of the room was something you’d call a bed, but only because there isn’t really a word for something that big. There was a bar built into one of the walls and another door led into a cavernous bathroom.

With ceremony, as Clara headed into the bathroom, Lana pulled a chair away from the wall and put it into position at the end of the bed. She bowed and gestured towards it. “Ladies and Gentlemen.” She said. “Here is your seat…I trust you’ll only be needing the one?”

“We will, and thank you Madame!” Replied Helena, returning the bow with a giggle. She ushered Pete into the chair and then sat very demurely onto his lap. With another extremely cute giggle She put her arms around his neck and pressed her incredibly warm, soft breasts against him. “This is going to be awesome!” She whispered in his ear.

As if on cue Clara walked out of the bathroom. Behind her Pete could hear running water.

Lana was already kneeling on the bed, and she beckoned Clara to her with a finger. Clara, with the grace of a dancer, climbed onto the bed wrapped her arms around Lana’s waist and started kissing her passionately. Pete felt his cock start to grow as Helena shifted position in his lap.

Still kissing, Lana reached down and started unlacing the front of Clara’s bustier. As it fell open and released Clara’s ample breasts, Pete he felt Helena begin to move in his lap. Clara’s breasts where amazing. Large, round with a very slight upward point. As if reading his mind Helena whispered into his ear.

“She’s so beautiful.” She whispered.

“She is.” Agreed Pete, as he kissed her on the neck. “Almost as beautiful as you.”

As Lana and Clara’s tongues intertwined, Clara reached up and slowly unzipped the front of Lana’s outfit. Lana’s costume was skin tight and the zipper went all the way from the neck down to her crotch.

Lana broke the kiss as her breasts exploded from behind the latex and she made sure to turn her back to Pete and Helena, giving them a perfect view of her ass as she started to slide out of her outfit, while also teasing them for a few moments by keeping her breasts hidden.

When she finally turned Pete saw that Lana’s breasts where almost exactly the same size as Clara’s…although they looked much bigger on Clara’s ultra-petite form. That being said, Both girls had simply amazing breasts, and the lack of any surgery scars told Pete that they were both all natural.

Lana lay down on the bed, and pointing her legs directly upwards at the ceiling, pulled her outfit the rest of the way off. As the latex slid across her long, shapely legs, Pete felt his cock give an involuntary throb, drawing a soft sigh from Helena. As Lana rose to her hands and knees, her knee-boots and fishnets accentuating the shape of her legs, Clara took the time to unclip her stockings from her garter.

Now undressed, the girls wrapped their arms around each other and cast smoldering looks at Pete and Helena. Lana in her fishnet stockings and blue leather knee-boots and Clara in her tiny red and black lace thong and thigh-high red silk stockings. They kissed a slow, burning kiss that was filled with pure passion.

Lana pushed Clara softly onto her back so her head was at the foot of the bed, closest to Pete and Helena. Then, locking eyes with Pete, she knelt over Clara’s face and slowly began to open her legs, her knees gliding across the black silk sheets, slowly lowering her pussy towards Clara’s waiting mouth. As Clara’s tongue made contact with Lana’s clit and she wrapped her arms around Lana’s warm, tanned thighs, Pete saw Lana’s nipples instantly harden. Her mouth opened in and silent scream of pleasure and her eyes fluttered closed. She let out a soft moan.

Helena was shifting more and more in Pete’s lap as her arousal became more and more obvious. As she unconsciously began to rhythmically grind her ass and pussy against Pete’s leg, Pete gripped her firm, toned thigh and enjoyed every minute of it. She was arching her back and Pete could see her nipples had become rock hard. Almost without conscious thought his hand drifted down the front of her body until his fingers slipped beneath her G-String. She let out a low soft moan of pleasure.

Lana opened her eyes and smiled at Pete. “That’s right, Pete Babe.” She said as Clara’s tongue lapped noisily against her clit. “You take care of Helena while Clara takes care of me.”

As if in response, Helena let out another soft sigh and her hand came up and around until she was running her fingers through Pete’s hair. Pete let his free hand come up and cup Helena’s perfect breast as he started to play with her nipple. As the fingers on his other hand slid inside her hot, tight pussy, he felt her juices begin to flow.

Back on the bed, Lana was getting the same idea. Showing off her flexibility, she leaned back and slid a hand into Clara’s thong. With her face still buried deep in Lana’s pussy she let out a muffled groan of pleasure. Lana began to moan more insistently as Pete saw Clara penetrate Lana with her tongue
Lana’s legs started to shake as she began to moan in earnest. Pete started to get turned on by the noises she was making almost more than anything else. Her moans turned into a series of high-pitched squeals, getting louder and higher with every flick of Clara’s tongue.

Pete realized why Helena had said that Clara ‘could eat pussy at an Olympic level’. She’s brought Lana to the edge of orgasm in mere minutes, but was holding her there, right on the edge, maximizing her pleasure but not letting Lana cum until she was literally screaming for it.

Suddenly, with a speed that was almost alarming, Lana shifted off Clara, picked her up bodily and almost slammed her back down on the bed so she was now parallel to the end of it. Then, like a tiger attacking a small animal, Lana threw herself on top of Clara so they were in the classic 69 position. Literally tearing off Clara’s thong she started to lap furiously at her pussy while grinding her own pussy as fast as she could against Clara’s waiting and willing tongue.

“That’s why these girls put on such a great show.” Breathed Helena between moans. “They treat oral like a battle. They can hold each other right at the edge, and fight to see who can make the other come first.”

This was happening right now. Lana’s expert pussy-licking had Clara screaming and writhing uncontrollably beneath her…but he could tell Clara didn’t like to ‘lose’.

Clara’s hand came up and gripped Lana’s ass. Like a predator catching prey Clara’s mouth closed entirely around Lana’s pussy as she sucked for all she was worth. Lana let out a high pitched squeal as Clara’s tongue began to swirl around her. Fighting to catch her breath Lana’s own mouth closed on Clara’s clit and Pete saw her tongue move with a speed he didn’t think was possible.

Clara screamed in ecstasy, but she hadn’t come yet. Not wanting to ‘lose’ she changed tactics and sticking out her tongue as far as it could go, she forced it deep inside Lana’s pussy in one fluid movement. Then, almost like a machine, her head bobbed rapidly back and forth. She was literally fucking Lana with her tongue.

Bright red in the face, Lana’s head came up as she breathed in barely controlled gasps. Pete could see she was beginning to shake almost uncontrollably. Then, without warning, she rammed three fingers inside Clara and began to furiously finger-fuck her while her tongue lapped against her clit. Clara responded by screaming into Lana’s pussy. Her eyes opened wide and Pete saw her body begin to stiffen. Clara was going to come first.

Then, Clara’s hand suddenly movedacross the tanned silkiness of Lana’s ass, and with zero warning, she shoved two fingers deep into Lana’s asshole.

The effect was immediate. Lana’s head shot upwards up and she let out an ear-splitting howl of pleasure. Her whole body went into spasm and her hands clawed at the bed sheets. Her whole body shook in sheer orgasmic pleasure as her pussy released wave after wave of her juices, which Clara lapped up greedily.

Lana fell to the side of Clara. She ended up lying on her back with her eyes closed, shuddering and shaking with pleasure. She was out of the game.

Clara’s head lifted from the bed. She stared at Helena with wild eyes.

“Helena.” She gasped as her fingers worked furiously at her own pussy. “I need you.” Her head flopped back down onto the bed and she continued to pant and moan. She almost looked like she was in pain.

Helena, with wide eyes and barely controlled breathing looked imploringly at Pete.

“Can I?” She begged, her eyes filled with longing.

“Please!” Gasped Clara from the bed, her voice almost a scream. “I need you. I need you NOW! Oh, please Helena…I can’t stand it.”

In one swift motion Pete scooped Helena into his arms and carried her to the bed. He dropped her next to Clara and almost before her skin touched the silk she leapt at her. She instantly buried between her thighs, treating Clara to three latex-gloved fingers, her ass held high off the bed.

“Oh, that’s it, right there!” Gasped Clara. “That’s it, that’s it, just a little faster. UNGHHH!”

Helena turned to Pete for a secons and with a look of barely controlled lust on her face, along with a lot of Clara’s juices, she looked back towards her ass. “I need your tongue.” She moaned, the words hardly legible.

Pete didn’t need asking twice and leaping onto the bed he pulled off her G-string and began licking and sucking her pussy as hard as he could.

Clara, meanwhile, was starting to scream.

“Oh god!” She exclaimed. “That’s it! Helena. That’s it! Thatsitthatsitthatsit OH MY GOD! THAT’S IT!!! HELENA!!!!”

Her scream almost shattered the mirror hanging behind the bar as her orgasm ripped through her. Hearing Clara’s animal-like scream Pete’s tongue went into overdrive. Before long, Helena was coming too. Her eyes opened wide as she screamed almost as loud as Clara had. She collapsed forward onto the bed, coming to rest between Clara and Lana, gasping uncontrollably.

Pete sat on the edge of the bed and took in the scene. Three gorgeous women, writhing and panting in pure satisfaction.

“That…(gasp)…was…(gasp)…Awesome.” Clara declared.

Lana had finally managed to come back to her senses, but Helena was still shuddering from orgasmic aftershocks. After a few long moments she sat up and collapsed into Pete’s arms, breathing hard.

“That was amazing!” She managed. “Even better than last time! You’ve got a magic tongue, babe. Oh my GOD you’ve got a magic tongue.”

“Turns out the guy can fuck and he can suck.” Said Clara as she stretched luxuriantly.

“I think it had more to do with the show beforehand.” Laughed Pete. “I hardly did anything.”

“Mmmm, modest too.” Said Lana as she let her hands trace over Helena’s side. Helena gave an involuntary shudder of pleasure as she did this. “I know guys who can’t get a woman off with her tongue no matter what they do.”

Helena pulled Pete onto the bed between herself and Clara. She wrapped her arms around him, and from behind, Pete felt Clara do the same. The feel of Helena’s hot, glistening breasts against his chest, her leg up over his side…along with Clara’s silky smooth skin against his back felt amazing. Pete saw Lana snuggle up to Helena’s back and she started kissing her on the neck.

They lay like that for a few long moments, when Lana spoke.

“I want to try him.” She whispered, looking at Helena hopefully. Helena, still in Pete’s arms, whispered in his ear. “Can I, Helena?”

Pete saw Helena’s face break out into a smile. With her thick, full lips and amazing green eyes…she really was beautiful.

“It’s fine with me, if you want to.” She breathed into Pete’s ear. “In fact, nothing would make me hornier than to see you make these two scream…but it’s up to you, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“Are you sure you don’t mind?” He asked. “Lana’s amazing, but I like you a lot and really don’t want to see you upset.” At this, Helena hugged him hard.

“You’re an amazing lover, a magician with your tongue and not only that, you’re honestly considerate and thoughtful…where have you been all my life?”

“Looking for you.” He grinned. He paused for a long moment. “…and practicing my cheesiest lines.” He said with a laugh

Helena laughed openly. “Funny too.” She smiled. “But honestly, I’ve no problem with sharing you with these two. In fact, I want you to. Will you do it? For me?”

Pete smiled his agreement and they both turned towards Lana who was still looking at them with an almost pleading look on her face. “Please?” She said, softly.

“Well, we’ve talked it over.” Said Helena, in a mock business-like tone. “And after giving me the two best orgasms I’ve ever had, I think it’s only fair he’s rewarded. I’m going to let him have you…both of you.”

At that, not only did Lana’s face break out into a beautiful smile, Clara’s arms slowly snaked around Pete from behind and she wrapped her fingers around his cock. Giggling like a schoolgirl she licked his neck and said: “Oh, it’s nice and big!” She said. “I haven’t had any cock in ages.” She giggled again.

“Not so fast, Clara, dear.” Said Lana with a smile. “Me first.”

“Think you can handle this Pete?” Said Helena, coyly, as she wrapped herself around him. “All three of us?”

“No problem.” Said Pete with a huge grin.

He made to move towards Lana, but Clara tightened her grip around his chest. “Not here.” She said.

“I have a surprise.”

They rose from the bed and Clara took Pete by the hand and led him into the bathroom, closely followed by Lana and Helena. Against one of the walls was a gigantic whirlpool tub that was filled to the brim with steaming hot water. Someone had obviously added bubbles because there was a huge mound of them overflowing over the sides.

“I’d planned this for me and Lana to relax in after our little show was finished.” She said. “But I think the four of us can put it to better use.”

No-one needed asking twice. Pete quickly threw off his underwear and started to help Helena unlace her thigh-boots. Lana slipped off her own boots, but along with Clara, stepped into the steaming, foamy water still wearing their stockings.

A few moments later, Pete helped Helena into the water, and than sat down in the tub opposite her. “Go for it, girls.” Helena said with a smile.

Lana and Clara smoothly flanked Pete and went instantly into a three-way kiss. They rubbed their breasts against the sides of his chest while under the water Clara started to stroke his cock.

Opposite them, Helena watched with a look of pure lust in her eyes. No one could see it, but she began to stroke her pussy under the water.

Across from her, Pete had a similar idea. Tracing his fingers down both Clara and Lana’s bodies, he found what he was looking for. Not waiting to be invited, he let his fingers glide across their slits before pushing his fingers deep into both of them, feeling their hot, tight pussies grip his fingers under the hot, steaming water.

He heard them both gasp and he felt Lana’s hand join Clara’s on his cock, stroking him slowly but firmly. Then, as if it had been planned all along, they both raised their chests to Pete’s face. Their breasts, hot and pink from the water, floating invitingly, mere inches from his face.

Pete took the hint and took one of Lana’s nipples into his mouth and bit it gently. She gave a sharp gasp of pleasure before Clara brushed her own breasts against the side of his face, offering one of her own nipples, which Pete gladly took.

Pete took his time. He let his fingers work their magic, firmly massaging their g-spots while using his thumbs to stimulate their clits. His mouth shifted slowly from breast to breast, enjoying their warm softness on his face, luxuriating in the feel of their rock hard nipples against his tongue. From time to time he would look over at Helena, who was drinking in the scene with her eyes, while her latex-gloves hand played with her clit.

Pete heard Clara gasp and felt her pussy contract around his fingers as she sighed through a mini-orgasm.

“I want you inside me.” Breathed Lana into his ear. “I want you right now.”

Releasing his cock, and almost weightless in the water, Lana maneuvered herself around until she sitting on Pete’s lap, facing away from him. He felt her reach between her legs and guide her cock into him.

She felt amazing. She was incredibly tight and hot inside. Pete let loose a sigh of pleasure as Lana did the same.

“I see why you like him, Helena.” She breathed as she started to move. “His cock feels sooooo good.”
With that she opened her legs as wide as they would go, until her feet and a little of her calves where above the water. Pete reached around and gripped the insides of her thighs to hold her in place as she began to rock backwards and forwards. Taking her cue, Clara swam in front of them, and started sucking Lana’s nipples and began caressing Lana’s clit…feeling where Pete’s hard cock was sliding in and out of Lana’s soft pussy.

With Clara steadying Lana, Pete no longer needed to keep Lana from falling off him. He released her thighs and let his hands trace up her sides to her breasts. They were slightly bigger than Helena’s so Pete enjoyed massaging them, feeling their weight in his hands. As he pinched her nipples, she let out a sharp gasp of shock and instantly started bucking her hips.

“Oh GOD!!” She screamed to the world at large. “I’m coming already!” Her pelvis became an uncontrolled blur and the water began to splash between them like a volcano explosion.

Within moments Lana was no longer capable of speech. She screamed as an orgasm went through her like a bolt of lightning, and her hands gripped his thighs as she clung to him like a limpet. After a few moments her body relaxed. Breathlessly she looked into Clara’s eyes and said “That was too quick! It doesn’t count! I get another one!”

The fact that she gripped Pete like a five-year old jealously guarding a teddy-bear was too much for the other two. Her look was so ferocious that both Clara and Helena (who had now taken Lana’s place at Pete’s side) both burst out laughing. Too turned on to respond, Lana simply started moving again.
Her pussy felt fantastic, and mixed with the swirling sensation of the hot water, Pete was in ecstasy…but what he was feeling was nothing compared to what Lana was feeling. She’d lost all sense of control and was simply hanging on to Pete, her head flopped back on his shoulder, riding him for all she was worth.

Pete hands reached down and gripped Lana’s perfect bubble butt. He started lifting her up and down in addition to Lana’s back and forth motion, and before long Lana was coming yet again. This time she leant back and let loose with a noise that almost didn’t sound human, it was a sound of pure animal lust. Pete felt her pussy clamp down on his cock again and again as orgasm and orgasm blasted through her. After a long moment, Lana was pulled into Helena’s waiting arms.

“He’s amazing.” She breathed. She seemed barely capable of moving after coming so many times and rested her head against Helena’s breasts.

“My turn!” Declared Clara. She stood up and leaned against the wall at the back of the tub. Being so petite, the water reached just barely to her pussy. “Come and get me.”

Pete leaned over and kissed Lana, then Helena deeply.

“You where amazing too, Lana.” He whispered in her ear before he half walked, half swam across the tub until he found himself at eye-level with Clara’s pussy. He gave it a long, firm lick, making her gasp, but once he’d reached her clit he continued moving upwards, tracing his tongue all the way up her stomach before stopping for a moment at her breasts. He licked them all over, paying a lot of attention to her small, pink nipples while his hands went around and cupped her perfect, round ass.

Clara issued a soft moan and then cupped Pete’s face in her hands, lifting him up so he was standing over her.

“Fuck me.” She purred.

Pete crouched down and hooked his elbows under Clara’s knees. As he stood, lifting her off the floor, she threw her arms around his neck. Their eyes met and Pete saw a look of pure animal excitement in her eyes as she beamed at him.

“Need a little help?” Said Helena, gliding over with Lana in tow. She slid between Pete’s legs, took his cock in her hand, sucked it briefly and then steered it into Clara’s waiting, twitching pussy.

“Whatever you do,” said Clara in Pete’s ear, “Don’t be gentle. I may be small, but I like to get fucked hard.”

Taking her at her word, Pete began to swing her back and forth, the sound of her ass slapping against her thighs filling the room. With each thrust Clara let out a short, high pitched noise as Pete’s cock slammed into her. Her mouth was wide open and she was staring at Pete full in the eyes with a look that was pure passion.

Pete began to fuck her harder and harder. He pressed her against the wall, and started slamming his cock into her pussy as hard as he could. She was almost as tight as Helena and twice as wet.

“Oh God, fuck me, fuck me fuck me!!” She gasped in rhythm with his thrusts, almost fighting for breath.

At that moment, Pete felt a pair of arms close around him from behind and a pair red-hot breasts push into his back.

“Fuck her, babe.” Whispered Helena’s voice from near his ear. “Fuck her really hard for me. I want to hear that bitch scream!”

Hearing Helena talk so dirty he somehow managed to almost triple his speed. “That’s it babe. Fuck her hard, slam her pussy until she can’t take it any more.” She purred.

Hearing what Helena was saying as well, Pete saw Clara’s eyes flit from his face to hers and then her eyes opened in shock as she felt Lana begin to lick the place where Pete’s cock and her pussy met.

She let out a half-scream, half-growl of pure carnal pleasure.

“Oh god that’s it!” She cried. “Fuck me Pete. Fuck me HARD.”

Helena was behind Pete, her whole body pressed tightly against him, matching him thrust for thrust. Clara had a look on her face that said what she was feeling and seeing was so good, it couldn’t possibly be real.

Pete felt Lana’s tongue flitting against the base of his shaft as his cock thundered into Clara’s impossibly tight, hot pussy.

Suddenly, Clara’s eyes flashed with pleasure and she let loose with a low moan that quickly turned into a high pitched squeal as orgasm after orgasm wracked through her. Pete felt her pussy pulse around his cock and her arms gripped him so tightly he thought she might faint. When she finally relaxed, Pete had a hard time putting her down into the tub again because she was shaking so much she could barely hold onto him.

Pete managed to lower Clara into the tub, and turned to see Helena staring at him with fire in her eyes. She pressed his body against him and purred into his ear.

“My turn.” She said. “But this is all about you. Don’t hold back and don’t worry about my pleasure. This is all for you.” He went to say something, but she held up a finger to his lips, then simply turned around, bent over and braced her hands against the side of the tub.

She looked over her shoulder and said to him, simply: “Fuck me.”

Pete stood behind her as Lana and the exhausted Clara arranged themselves for a better view. Pete lined up his cock with her dripping wet pussy and taking hold of her hips, pushed himself in. Helena responded with a long slow moan and the pulsing of her pussy let him know she’d just had a mini-orgasm right there.

“Fuck me, babe.” She breathed over her shoulder. “Don’t hold back, but let me know when you’re almost there, okay?”

Pete nodded in response and went to work. He looked down to see his cock sliding in and out of Helena’s soaking wet pussy and one of his hands started to caress her delicious heart-shaped ass. Helena doubled her grip in the side of the tub and started to push back in perfect rhythm with Pete’s thrusts. As his hands slid up and down her sides, he saw Clara and Lana slip underneath her, kissing her full on the mouth before heading down to suck on her nipples. Helena growled in pleasure.

His cock pounded into her relentlessly and before long it seemed as if Helena was coming constantly, harsh, ragged breathing being little more that punctuation in her almost constant howls of pleasure.

For Pete it was almost too much. “I’m almost there.” He said.

Quick as a flash, Helena spun around, dropped to her knees and flanked by Clara and Lana, took his entire cock in her mouth

As Helena’s head bobbed rapidly back and forth, Clara and Lana decided she needed a little help. Clara grabbed Pete’s leg for support and before he knew it, she had his balls in her mouth and was sucking them gently. Lana, with one hand on Pete’s other leg and using the other to ferociously finger Helena started to lick around the base of his shaft.

This time, it was too much.

He exploded in Helena’s mouth. He was coming harder than he’d ever come before.

After letting the first pulse fill her mouth, Helena quickly pulled away and, while still swallowing, took the second and third jet on the face.

With a squeal of triumphant pleasure from Clara, Helena stroked Pete’s cock, feeling his spunk slide down her face, off her chin and onto her breasts and stomach. Pete didn’t know where it was all coming from, he just knew he’d never come so hard, or so much, in all his life.

Jet after jet of red hot come covered the girls until their faces and breasts where all but covered. Finally, Lana took his cock and squeezing it as firmly as she dared she took the last few drops right across her deliciously round breasts.

Pete slumped back into the bath, totally spent and exhausted as Clara shared a deep cum-filled kiss with Helena who returned the favor by slowly licking Clara’s breasts clean. Pete relaxed as he watched the two girls greedily licking each other. Once Helena, who’d taken the most of it, had been licked clean they rounded on Lana and greedily slurped the cum off her breasts while Lana sighed in satisfaction.

Finally, when every drop of cum had been swallowed, Helena, grinning like a Cheshire cat, maneuvered herself into Pete’s lap while Clara and Lana took up positions on each side of him.

“It’s never been so good.” Purred Lana, resting her head on Pete’s shoulder.

“Mmmm hmmm.” Sighed Clara. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had…ever.”

“I know.” Said Helena, pausing to kiss Pete softly on the lips. Suddenly, a note of uncertainty entered her voice “…I love my new boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend?” Said Pete, questioningly, as Clara and Lana shared a knowing look.

“Yeah.” Said Helena. “The club is only open on weekends, and if you think I’m waiting a whole week for a repeat performance, you’ve got another thing coming.” She said. She forced a laugh, but Pete could tell it was insincere. She was afraid of something.

As if on cue, Clara and Lana moved discretely to the other side of the tub. Well…Lana did, she had to half-drag Clara there.

“I’m serious, Pete.” Said Helena, with a look of fear and almost-dread in her eyes. “I really like you. I wasn’t kidding when I said I hadn’t been with another guy in four years, and as long as I have you, I’m happy to keep it that way. I know this is hardly the place anyone would go to looking for a relationship…but there’s something more between us than just sex, you can feel it.” She paused as she looked into his eyes. Her voice cracked a little. “At least…I can feel it.”

“Of course.” Interrupted Clara from the other side of the room, as she was unsuccessfully shushed by Lana. “If you don’t want a relationship with an absolute Goddess who worships you and who thinks the perfect Friday night is a one-on-one session, followed by a lesbo show, followed by a four-way fuckfest in a hottub…I’m sure she’ll understand.”

After a long moment, Pete spoke. “Don’t try and guilt me, Clara.” He said. “I hate to say it, but Helena was right. I didn’t come here looking for a relationship.”

A look of shock crossed Clara’s face, and Lana’s mouth dropped open in disbelief. Out the corner of Pete’s eye, he saw Helena visibly sag. She looked like she was doing everything she could not to cry.

Pete held his hand up. “Look, don’t get mad at me, I didn’t come here looking for a relationship.” He paused, but couldn’t stop the grin from spreading over his face. “But I sure as hell found one.”

Helena’s head whirled around. “Really?” She asked, as though daring herself to believe it.

“Are you kidding me?” Said Peter. “What kind of lunatic turns down a woman like you?” He pretended to weep “You had me at ‘fuck her harder, I want to hear that bitch scream’.”

“Oh, you absolute BASTARD!” Laughed Clara as she splashed as much water as she could at him.

“That’s a mean fucking trick.”

Helena flew into Pete’s arms and they kissed as the water Clara splashed cascaded around them. She broke the kiss. “You do realize I’m not giving up girls, though, right?” She asked. “You do think you can handle these two, and maybe some others on a regular basis, right? If I say I’m only sleeping with you, these two will either try to kill you or steal you from me.”

“Damn right.” Said Clara, flicking more water at him.

“Sounds good to me.” Said Pete.

“You know.” Said Lana as she stood up, her body shining as rivulets of water trickled over her curves.

“We’ve got the suite for the whole night…and that bed in there is easily big enough for all of us.”

“Mmmm.” Said Helena, standing up, and stretching. “let’s go.”

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November 30th, 1999

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