1. "Clare" - Chapter 9:- Dating Karen - “Club o-X-o”


    Date: 6/7/2024, Categories: Novels, Author: wxt55uk 

    ... black dress rode higher as she bent over, only to fall again as her pussy promised to come into view.

Had she done this before? I inwardly questioned.

With the beat of the music, Karen sank to her knees in front of me. Her eyes darted up to mine, and then, as she swayed, my virginal girlfriend licked my fake cock. My pussy, already horny, seemed to go into overdrive as I wanted to touch it, rub it. Yet, it was out of reach, contained within my plastic cock’s harness.

Karen’s mouth started to fellate me; her head bobbing with the music. My eyes never left my girlfriend's face, my mind wondering if she had done that before.

She stood and danced in front of us before turning and sitting, then wiggling on Donna’s lap. Karen was giving our chauffeur a lap dance. My girlfriend giggled, knowing I was watching her every move. Then, with a twirl, she stood and leaned forward to kiss me. I puckered to meet her lips, only to find her slip past them and whisper in my ear, “Enjoying the show? It is fifty pounds if you want me to go further.”

I gave Karen the money; I wondered how far she would go. The music faded away and Duran Duran’s – “Hungry Like the Wolf” filled the room. They were one of my favourite bands and also Karen’s. Her hips swayed, and she stared sing-along as she wiggled; both Donna’s and my eyes never veering from my girlfriend’s body.

Karen’s hands went behind her neck and to the dress's zip. With one swift movement, she pulled and let the dress ...
    ... fall away. My girlfriend was naked except for her high-stripper shoes. Her body continued to wiggle; to sway to the music. Her audience’s eyes locked onto her fiery bush, her wet gash sometimes winking at us.

She twirled around the pole, then found Donna’s lap as she jiggled on it. Then her eyes found mine, and she smiled, her bottom still dancing on our chauffeur’s lap. With one graceful move, her leg swung from Donna and across mine. Karen was now facing me, her legs on either side of mine. Her cunt was open, enticing and inviting my touch; I was slapped away.

Instead, my girlfriend picked up the tempo and rubbed herself along my erect black phallus. She was masturbating herself by sliding her pussy along my fake cock; her wetness was there for all to see. As Karen rubbed, my mind now wished I was wearing one of Brenda’s customised cocks with the part that went internally into my pussy. That would have given me some instant relief.

All I could do was watch and admire as Karen rubbed herself off on me. My cunt was so wet. I think its juice was now running freely, it was gurgling into my shorts; they were soaked.

I was desperate to cum.

The song finished, and with one loud cry, Karen came from just rubbing herself on my erect plastic cock. She had the look of sexual satisfaction as my girlfriend cuddled into me and caught her breath.

“I want to fuck you,” I breathed into Karen’s ear.

“Not until my birthday,” she giggled.

“In the ass,” I replied ...
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