Date: Wed, 29 Sep 2010 18:10:56 +0000
From: Mike . <stormforce@operamail.com>
Subject: The Wednesday Club

Thus is a work of fiction containing descriptions of sex between consenting
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The Wednesday Club

Chapter 1

The return address gave nothing away simply twc@hotmail... the signature 'W'.
its contents brief and mysterious.

" We would like you to become a member of the Wednesday Club. If you are
interested come to 'The Country House Hotel' next Wednesday at 1pm. You will
be meet. Dress smart casual."

The Country House hotel was the nicest in the area, and just a short
drive from my village so at 1pm sharp I walked into its swish reception area.

The receptionist looked up as I walked through the door. I
saw her reach for the phone, dial and then hold a brief conversation.
She beckoned me over, and then leant towards me with a flicker of a smile.
" Please wait in the lounge, someone will be along to collect you shortly"

As I sank into the soft leather couch a waiter approached carrying a large
glass of red wine. " Your friend asked me to bring you this and to tell
you she will be down in a minute"

I sat back and looked around, just a few people were sitting in the lounge.
Two business men deep in conversation, obviously negotiating a deal, a group
of 'ladies  who lunch' perfectly dressed and manicured, expensive shoes and
designer dresses.

I looked across to the door as it swung open to admit another of the lunching
ladies, tall and tanned, her summer dress floating gracefully around  her
gym perfect figure, as she glided across the room to join her friends.

" Hi, glad you could make it" the voice at my elbow made me jump. The faint
musk of her perfume drifting around me. I felt my cock stirring inside my
cream chinos.

I knew her she lived in my village but I had only ever said hello in passing,
tall in her mid 30's with  wavy red hair which just brushed her shoulders.
Her light dress was almost see- through against the light from the window.
Long legs on small heels.

" Before we go any further there are a few things we need to discuss, the
rules of the club for want of a better description. Firstly no names,
even if you know someone only use the name you are given, secondly no marks;
we are all married or with someone, and we don't need any tell-tale
evidence to explain away"

"Shall I continue?"

I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants, I was being invited to
join a secret sex club, what was not to continue with.

"Absolutely, carry on"

"Here's how it works" she slipped into the seat next to me and leant in
towards me. I could feel her breast, warm and soft against my arm,
moulding itself   to my shape as she leant closer.

"Every two or three weeks you will get an email with the time and a
location, if you want to come along then do, if you are busy its not a
problem. A simple yes or no reply will ensure we know who is coming".

She smiled, her perfume was subtle but intoxicating.

"As its your first time we took the liberty of adding something to your
wine, which reacts with the perfume I'm wearing, its just a gentle
stimulant and enhancement"

Her hand slipped across my thigh and  she discreetly ran a finger
against my protruding hardness before slipping down to cup my balls.

" I see its working" her smile lit her face

" The Wednesday club is a group of friends, at the last count there were
about twenty of us all together. Most weeks there are just three or four
of us, although just occasionally we are all able to meet up at the same time.
We have a number of discrete locations where we meet. Our aim is strictly
pleasure."

"If you would like to join us you will become one of a select group of men
we call our 'bulls'. Your purpose is be to of service us, however as you
can probably imagine it is very much a two way street!"

If you are not interested you can walk away and never hear from us again, if,
as I hope, you are interested,  we'll go and meet this weeks attendees."

I looked around the quiet lounge, the lunching ladies were chatting together,
whilst the business men seemed to have reached an agreement and were sitting
back drinking their coffee, and here I was, a woman who I barely knew,
gently stroking my cock through my trousers and being asked to join a club
who's sole purpose seemed to be having sex!

I reached between my legs, covering her hand with mine, I gently squeezed
her fingers around my shaft " I think you know my answer"

She eased her hand away and slipped off the couch. " Come with me"

The lift doors slid shut and we gently began to ascend. "There are a couple
of other things you should know.  "You can call me Willow,
the other ladies here today are Moss, Olive and Ash, I'm sure they will
each introduce themselves to you."

"As from now you will only be referred to as... she paused slightly " I think
'Oak" she said smiling broadly and gently running her fingers along the
length of my shaft." that should suit you very well."

"As its your first time you will be paraded in order that our members can approve you,
I don't think that will be a problem".

Her hand eased down my zip. "The member that introduces you has to have
some perks doesn't she", she said as she drew me out of my pants. Her soft
fingers gently pulling back my foreskin and her thumb grazing deftly across my head.

My legs buckled as she swirled  precum along my slit.

Willow stepped in front of me hiding her hand from view as the lift eased
gently to a stop and the door opened to reveal the penthouse suite.
She tucked me  in and took my hand.

Stepping into the luxurious suite she guided me across the floor to an
open door on the other side of the room. As I passed through the room
I caught a glimpse of the occupants, a dark skinned woman in her late forties,
and two women who looked like sisters. All three sipping from glasses of
wine and clearly appraising me as I passed by.

Willow shut the door behind her. " As I said earlier you are now a bull, you will
do exactly as I, or any of the other ladies ask. We will not cause you pain,
unless you agree, and as far as we are all concerned no means no. Do you understand?"

I nodded, almost lost for words.

Willow stepped forward and gently began to unbutton my shirt, trailing her hands
along my chest, tweaking each nipple as she passed. Her hands reached my belt
buckle, and with a swift movement  I was stepping out of my trousers.
My black pants could barely contain my swollen cock. I had never felt as
hard or as large. Whatever they had put in my wine was certainly working.

Standing behind me Willow eased down my pants freeing me completely. Her hands
grasped my rigid cock and she drew back my foreskin for the second time in
just a few minutes.

Her hands glided up and down my shaft. Then abruptly she let go off me.
Walking around to face me she reached into the pocket of her dress.

" What do bulls have" she asked

" I'm not sure what you mean" I replied

"Well what does a farmer use to control his bull"

" A ring though the nose"

"Exactly, but we can't do that so we have something of our own to control
you with"

She withdrew her hand and slowly opened it to reveal its contents.

Two black circles of silicone joined together. Attached to the top of
one of the circles was a silver ring and dangling from the silver ring a
thin silver chain.

"This is our own invention, especially for the parade day, but some of our bulls
like it so much they ask us to use it more often."

Opening a bedside draw she pulled out a bottle of lube. Quickly squirting a
generous dollop into her hands she began to lube my cock and balls.

" We do like smooth balls she whispered into my ear as her hands cupped me,
working the lube into every nook and cranny.

My throbbing cock glistened  as she stepped back and brought the ring down
over my cock. One ring fitted snugly under my balls and the other was tight
around the base of my cock.

My rigid cock seemed to expand even more than its normal 7inches as the tight
rings worked on me. The silver chain dangled down, draped over my hardness.

Willow stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Very nice!"

Her hands moved to the back of her dress and with a silent whisper
it fell to the floor giving me my first real opportunity to see her body.

She stood about 5'6 in her heels, her wavy red hair accentuated by the
dark blue of her lace bra and matching panties. Nothing as sluttish
as a thong for her, just a simple pair of virtually see through 'boy shorts'.
Her pussy lips and a slim strip of red hair just visible under the gauzy
material. She twirled around briefly showing her tight bum before she leant
towards me, her lips opened on mine forcing her tongue deep into my mouth,
grinding against me, opening her legs she straddled me, my swollen shaft
between her creamy thighs,the warmth and dampness of her pussy pressed
hard against me .

She leant back and gave me a huge grin " you are going to fit in very well"

Chapter 2

"Ahem.. Ladies may I introduce our new bull 'Oak'.

I looked over her shoulder into the main room of the suite.

Whilst we had been in the bedroom the ladies had obviously been busy.
The woman who I thought was probably Olive, her darker skin perhaps
the inspiration for her name was, spread across the couch, naked, her
arms wrapped over the back of the two other women as one kissed her
thrusting against her tongue whilst the other slowly licked her nipples,
cupping each breast alternately to bring her hardened nipples to her mouth, her
tongue lapping at the dark areola and prominent nipple. In fact I had never seen such
prominent nipples, they looked at least an inch long.

Willow leaned back and whispered "remember this is a parade, you should do nothing
except stick your cock out, the others will do all the work"

A second 'ahem... and I was being lead into the room, the silver chain gently
tugging me forward, cock first, the cock and ball rings tight
against me, swollen veined and hard as rod of iron.

The other women relinquished their grasp on Olive and positioned themselves
to watch the show. Olive relaxed against the back of the sofa,
Ash and Moss reclined on the floor watching me intently.

Willow lead me around the room allowing the others to view me from all
sides then she  positioned me in the centre of the group, Olive in
front, Ash to my left, Moss to my right and Willow to the side,
the chain firmly grasped in her hand.

Hands moved along my thighs, another pair gently rubbed my cheeks,
parting them and sliding down between them to firmly cup my balls.

Olive rose from the couch to stand in front of me giving me my first
opportunity to see her body.

She may have been a more mature lady but she certainly looked after
herself, her hips were well proportioned her thighs sleek and her
breasts were still firm. She cupped one and brought it to my mouth.
I suckled on her enormous nipple feeling it grow in my mouth, hardening
and swelling I swirled my tongue across it then gently bit down.
She tensed then sagged against me as I flicked her distended point.

Two hands grasped my shaft, one from in front the other reaching through
pressed hard against my balls.

"Ash, Moss" Willows voice drifted into my head, " Do you accept our new bull?"

"Yes"

"Olive"

"Definitely"

"Oak, welcome to the Wednesday Club"

I turned in time to watch as Willow unclipped her bra and stepped
daintily out of her panties. Perfectly formed she was a 34C, creamy skin,
with just a hint of tan lines, her line of red pubes directing my gaze to
 her swollen pussy lips, which I knew from a few minutes before were moist and
swollen, just waiting for me to taste or slide between, whatever she ordered me to do.

Hands pulled me to the floor and then a warm wet pussy descended onto my face.

"Make me cum" was all I heard Olive say as my tongue squirmed between dark pink
lips, opening her like a bee burrowing for her nectar. Her pussy juices
coated my face as she ground herself onto me.

I sought out her clitoris. It mirrored her nipples distended and long,
a small penis to suck before I used the flat of my tongue to caress
her smooth lips, further back I moved, as she raised herself to allow me
to touch the tip of her tongue against her rose pink anus, then back to
her grinding clit, flicking and sucking as she began to tense,
working her towards her first orgasm, my first orgasm
of the Wednesday club.

A squeal a moan, she sagged down, her head on my belly as her climax washed through her.

Moss was the opposite of Olive, very slim. Her breasts tiny, just mere bumps,
her nipples light pink, barely visible. Her pussy neatly trimmed, unlike
her sister who was fully bare, her inner labia protruding dark pink.

I watched as Willow worked her way along Moss's body, sucking her toes,
lapping like a cat along her calves, nibbling at her inner thigh until
she reached her prize. She pulled back Moss's clitoral hood exposing her
tiny protuberance before  gently sliding a finger between her lips and
beginning to masturbate her slowly and gently.

My cock was still throbbing hard, the veins rigid and swollen, I needed release.
Ash slapped my hands away as I sought to free myself from the encompassing rings.

"Allow me" She tugged the still attached silver chain pulling me hard against her.
Then gently cupping my tender balls she released them from the restricting ring
leaving just my shaft imprisoned in the grasp of the black silicone.

Dropping to her knees she touched the underside of my shaft to her lips.
A jolt went through my body, my cum beginning to flow. A river of precum
gushed out coating her tongue. The others looked towards me as Ash slowly
sucked me deep into her mouth, once then released me, then again her tongue
swirling across my glans. Another hand grasped me then another and another
all four women trying to contain me as cum erupted from my cock. Tongues
lapped as it landed on faces and belly's and breasts and pussies.


Chapter 3

Warm bodies covered me as I sank down from my orgasm. The black silicone
 ring now loose against my shrinking cock. A hand slid it off me before
Willow leaned over and kissed me. She breathed faintly into my mouth
" My turn now" before rolling away. I heard movement across the room then
she was back against my chest.

I felt Ash and Moss moving knowing neither had yet cum I watched
as Ash continued where Willow had started her fingers slowly
sliding in and out of her sisters pussy.

Olive reached for my cock, no longer rigid but still swollen with
after cum she gently licked me clean, her long tongue sliding
up and down my shaft.

Willows perfume wafted across me again and I knew that their little
enhancement would soon mean I was hard and ready again.

"My turn now" Willow said again. I felt her hand under my back
pushing me over onto my stomach, my cock sliding away from Olive as I did so.

Warm hands on my bum, warm lube being spread massaging me opening my
crease, down and across my anus. More lube gently probing, then a finger
slipping inside, then two followed by a full sensation as something solid
filled me, not deep just comfortable.

Willow encouraged me up onto my knees and I felt her straddle me,
extra pressure bearing down pushing the solidness against my prostate.

I glanced back and saw that Willow was riding a dildo. One end
was firmly held in my anus the other was sliding in and out of
her pussy. Olive had moved behind her and was supporting her weigh
so as not to hurt me, whilst cupping her perfect breasts, pinching her nipples hard,
stretching them, twisting them violently

Willow's head was thrown back in ecstasy , her eyes clamped shut as
she worked her pussy up and down the dildo, her hands holding her
lips apart to allow access to her clit which she fingered rapidly.

She tensed and moaned, its pitch rising as her climax shuddered through her,
falling back Olive eased her to the floor.

Watching Willow had made me hard again, I knew I was supposed to be the one being
controlled but now I needed to bury my cock deep in the silky folds of a pussy.

Ash leant over her sister, her fingers buried deep inside her, her slight bum raised
I turned and moved behind her.

I felt her move, parting her thighs. I slipped a hand between them finding her bare
pussy lips dripping with cum.

My hands on her back I slid my once again hard cock between her bum cheeks
found her swollen entrance and pushed myself deep into her tight firm
 wet pussy. She gripped me tight inside , her pussy muscles
clenched hard to prevent me withdrawing as she forced herself further
and further back against me, taking my whole length inside before, with
a ripple of muscles she allowed me to pull back.

I saw Moss wiggle down until she was under her sisters then as
Ash raised her bum and leant down to lap at her sisters pussy
I thrust hard again, a squeak of pleasure escaped Ash's lips.

The soft voice of Willow again in my ear " Remember what I told you
you are here to service us. You may not cum yet." Her hand
reached down and grasped my slippery cock as I withdrew. She slipped a finger
deep into Ash's pussy then brought it to her own lips to taste the mix
of pussy and cum.

Ash groaned as I withdrew, her fingers replaced my cock as she worked herself
towards her own cum. Moss's legs were spread wide on the floor as Ash lapped
up her juices driving her towards her orgasm. Moss bit her lip her hands
squeezing her tiny breasts as she spurted her cum in her sister mouth.

Olive straddled me, after Ash's tight pussy Olive was bigger, still warm and
silky just not as tight. She thrust hard against me grinding her clitoris
against my pubic bone, working herself towards another climax.


The she was gone and the one who I had waited for took her place. Willow was
majestic as she straddled my cock. Her pussy swallowing my entire
length. She leaned down and whispered in my ear "fuck me until you cum"

She rode me like a wild thing, eyes blazing head thrown back, her nipples dark from
Olives harsh treatment.

She grunted and spasmed, I felt cum building again, she tensed, her own hands where
Olive's had been earlier pinching and twisting. My balls contracted spurting
cum deep into Willow's pussy. She howled as her orgasm ripped through her.

When I came to the room was empty apart from Willow, she smiled at me
"Welcome to the Wednesday Club."