Dad And Sophie Part 16 - Sex Stories

Dad And Sophie Part 16

... and coats and walked to the ladies.

I didn't wait long as I wanted to see downstairs, so after a few minutes, I went to the barrier and showed my black card. The bouncer was again sceptical; he ran it through the scanner, and I was let through, much to the annoyance of the three guys waiting there. When I got downstairs, it was nothing like the ample open space of my last visit. The small bar area directly faced me from the bottom of the staircase, with a couple of tables and chairs in a dance area where nobody was dancing.

On one side of the bar were the gents, and on the other were the ladies' toilets, which seemed larger. On the other three walls, front and back, and behind the staircase, were loads of cubicles. They had two walls and a velvet curtain on the front. There were hooks for clothes on the back wall. In most cases, the curtains were open and tied back, but on five, they were drawn, and the odd cry of pleasure came through despite the music being played quite loud.

The open cubicles seemed to be around five feet wide, probably eight feet deep, a bit bigger than a bed. The floor was one of those mats you see in a gymnasium or Japanese movies. On the mat were two solid blocks covered in washable soft material. One was a cube about three feet on each side, and there was another shaped like a short Toblerone, which was lower. I found out they were padded and fake leather later that evening, and also what use they could be put to.

I waited for what ...

... seemed to be ages at the bar with two other guys, who I worked out were waiting for Sophie. When she and Paula arrived, they were dressed very differently. They had on the same sexy shoes, but everything else was different. They were wearing a nightgown and a thong each, and after Paula grabbed my arm and we moved to a cubicle, I looked back to see Sophie lead off the other two guys after grabbing some condoms from the big bowl on the bar.

I asked Paula about condoms, but she said Sophie vetted me and I didn't need them. Plus, she wanted to take her husband, my spunk, home as a present to confirm what a naughty girl she had been. Pulling shut the velvet curtain, the cubicle suddenly seemed sexy and private; even the music was muted. Paula and I moved closer and started to make out. She was a great kisser, her tongue like a little eel getting deep into my mouth.

I could feel the hardness of her breasts; she told me they were fake, much bigger than her original size but just as sensitive to her as the originals. I played with her nipples, which popped out of the side of her 'dress' quite quickly. I took one in my mouth and sucked for quite a long while before Paula pointed out she wanted to suck my cock. So I stripped naked and lay on the floor mats, which were quite comfortable, allowing Paula to try and get me all in.

She had already mentioned she had fucked my father quite a few times and wanted to see the differences. As Paula was focused on getting me in her throat, I ...