Chapter 5 The club 2

Carla was seen standing in the entrance to the bathroom. My gaze is drawn again to the soles of her feet. She always has on incredibly seductive shoes. This evening, her calf boots with a 4" heel fit her toned legs wonderfully, and the fishnet stockings led my eye to the leather suspenders that were tied to the leather corset. This happened before I noticed the leather corset with the leather suspenders attached to it. Her breasts were just just controlled, and her thick eye makeup and large, red lips made her choker of black lace seem absolutely stunning under her face.

Her lips were full and red. Her tresses were gathered into a snug ponytail at the back of her head.

She couldn't help but chuckle as she saw my cockbob bobbing in front of me.

She added, "Hurry up, the taxi will be here soon," and then moved to the dresser, where she picked up the riding crop, and then moved in front of me. "The taxi will be here shortly," she said. She was now 2 inches taller than me, and she gazed down at me as she passed the crop over my chest.

She inquired in a lighthearted manner, "You wouldn't want me to use this... would you?" I smiled.

I flipped over to face the bed, grabbed my leather shorts, and then wriggled into them as best I could. After donning the leather collar and body harness, which gave me an appearance similar to that of a gladiator, I walked around. To an extent, yes!

While I was adjusting the straps on the back of my mask and thinking about the conversations that took place over the past several weeks that brought us to this point, I buckled the straps.

I absolutely loved Susie. There was a sneakiness to her demeanor that was almost contagious because it was always present.

And she was a knockout to boot. A wicked sense of humor, gorgeous long blonde hair, and a curvaceous shape are just a few of her enticing physical attributes.

A few months back, Carla and Susie had met at an after-school club and immediately struck it off with one another.

After being divorced, Susie moved to our region to raise her daughter all by herself. Carla felt quite protective of Susie because she was "the new girl," and also because our city was quite diverse, and Carla wanted to make sure to steer Susie away from the "bad areas." Her son was the same age as ours, which was 12, and the two mothers had bonded. Her son was also the same gender as ours, which was a bonus.

Carla had asked Susie about a month earlier if she could accompany her for a night out with a couple of the other females in order to "get her back on the scene" by introducing her to some of the local bars and clubs.

Because Carla listed Tracy, Hannah, Laura, and a few other ladies I knew from the neighborhood and as parents, in addition to being friends with Carla, I didn't really have any issues to the idea. They had all been to our home on a few separate occasions.

This evening, which was a Saturday, I offered to drive the ladies into town in my minibus, which has seating for ten people, and I stated I would be happy to do so. The fathers were assisting their wives in getting ready for an enjoyable evening out while the children were spending the night at the homes of Tracy and Laura. The other dads were doing the same thing.

Carla possessed a stunning appearance. She flaunted her toned thighs in a straightforward black dress that featured a high neckline but was cut fairly short, drawing attention to the length of her legs. She accessorized her look with a pair of sheer black pantyhose and 4" heels.

Due to the warm temperature, an extra layer of clothing was not required for the evening. Her fragrance was enticing, and I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about the fact that she was looking SO attractive.

Carla was able to deduce what I was thinking, so she sneaked up behind me, grasped my expanding cock, and whispered in my ear, "make sure he's ready for me when I get back.... I might be fairly worked up."

When I turned around, she gave me a passionate kiss.

The doorbell rang, and there were already a few of the females inside, with Susie coming in right behind them.

Holy s--, she had such a fuckable look about her. The neckline of her halter dress plunged almost all the way to her navel, and her breasts were doing their best to remain under control. It is impossible for her to have been wearing a bra at that time.

The front of the dress was cut away in the middle, creating a split that allowed her entire legs to be seen when she walked.

I knew I was staring, and then I felt Carla's presence behind me once more. As she hurried past me to welcome Susie and the other females, she murmured, "oh yes, she's getting fucked tonight."

After herding everyone to the bus, I noticed that all four of them were dressed as if they were going to a murder scene. Laura did not have a very attractive appearance, but her behind looked amazing in the tight dress that she wore.

After driving for five minutes, I pulled up to the curb in front of Hannah's home, where she and a few of the other females were waiting. Again, all looking fantastic.

After that, it dawned on me that all seven of them would have the men drooling throughout the night.

Carla called me at approximately 2:00 in the morning to let me know where they were, and twenty minutes later I was parked in front of an unremarkable structure. I was able to pick out the thump-thump of powerful bass coming from a higher floor.

In addition to Carla, I could make out 3 of the other girls standing outside. As I approached them, I noticed Carla was walking around with her legs exposed. Oh all, she probably got her pantyhose caught on something, and the weather was still very warm, so she needed to wear them.

I said hello and got a drunken response from everyone. When the door opened, Tracy and Laura could be seen 'assisting' Susie on her way out the door. She appeared to have no energy. After that, it dawned on me that Hannah and Chrissy were also somewhat unstable on their heels, so I offered to assist them in getting to the bus.

When Hannah entered the bus, the short dress she was wearing rode up more, and I could see that she was not wearing any pants. I quickly averted my eyes so as not to be accused of staring, but everyone else was standing on the opposite side of the bus. I turned back to looking at Hannah's pussy while she was still half-kneeling inside the bus. At that point, she was facing the front of the bus. Her pussy seemed bloated. It looked like it had been fucked!