Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2001 09:42:06 -0700
From: Natalya Burovskia <nburovskia@hotmail.com>
Subject: I Know Who You Did Last Summer - Chapter Four

I Know Who You Did Last Summer

By Natalya Burovskia

Thanks to those of you who have written and told me how much you loved the
first three chapters.  Here's the latest chapter and definitely the
horniest night of my life.

Please send me your comments to: nburovskia@hotmail.com

Until chapter five, enjoy!

This contains material of an adult nature.  Do not read if you are easily
offended by explicit literature involving lesbians.


CHAPTER FOUR

Eventually we made our way over to the bath and spent at least an hour
amongst the bubbles and the gorgeous warm water.  The whole time was spent
fondling each other, kissing and washing each others' bodies, finding out
where the both of us were ticklish.  It was whilst we were in the bath that
Mel made a suggestion - that we go out for dinner.  Only I got the
suspicion that dinner in the normal sense wasn't quite what she intended.

Indeed, I was proved right as we made our way in Mel's car back into town.
As I sat there in the passenger seat I looked across at Mel, but she didn't
speak, only flashed me a sexy smile that I was now beginning to adore.  I
thought back to half an hour ago up in Mel's bedroom.

She had left me to dry myself off after our bath and gone ahead into the
bedroom.  I was wondering quite where we would go for dinner but as I left
the bedroom, I knew I was right to have been suspicious. Across the
bedroom, Mel was stood in front of the tall, pine clothes closet, the doors
wide open.  Mel turned round and looked like a model who was showing off
the prizes on the Wheel of Fortune.  I looked into the closet and a rush of
anticipation flooded over me.

"Why don't you pick something out? The place that we're going has a strict
dress code."

"No street clothes, right?"  I answered Mel.  "I'll let you choose."

And so she did.  I laid sprawled on the bed naked as I watched Mel begin to
pull several items out of the closet and they them on the foot of the bed.
With each item I became more and more aroused at the thought of wearing
what she had laid out on the bed, I could only guess exactly what I was to
wear.

A few minutes later I knew.

"Shall I help you into your outfit?" Mel asked.

I simply nodded and moved off the bed and over to Mel who was standing
there naked at the foot of the bed, her nipples erect and so tempting to my
young mind.  I stood opposite Mel, looking directly into her eyes and
invited her to begin.

Mel moved over to her draws by the side of the bed and pulled something
out, returning to me and then crouching down.  I placed my hands on her
shoulders for balance and then watched as she began to smooth a lace-top
black stocking first up one leg and then the other.  As she reached the top
of my leg her hands made sure the stocking was all smoothed out, before
returning to the top of my thigh, briefly flashing across my pussy in such
a teasing manner.

Next Mel leaned over to the bed and picked up a black lace garter belt.
Mel again knelt down before me and reached around my body to fasten the
garter belt around my waist.  As she did so I'm sure she made a point of
brushing her nose in my crotch before she began to fasten the sexy
stockings I was wearing to the garter belt.  I think I've always had some
kind of love for stocking and suspenders, the few times I'd worn them
before was to give an ex of mine a thrill, they make me feel so sexy and it
certainly got him as hard as I'd ever felt him.

"Are we feeling sexy yet?" Mel asked as she finished attaching the second
stocking.  Her words were followed with a lingering kiss.

"Oh yeah," was all I could reply.

"Good," she whispered back into my ear, "because I'm not finished just
yet".

With that Mel went back to the bed.  "Hold out your arms," she said, then
turned around with a pair of black PVC gloves, and before I could say
anything she had the first one half the way up my arm.  She pulled up the
glove until it reached well past my elbow, and it looked so incredibly
sexy.  The other glove soon followed.  With both gloves on I couldn't
resist fondling my breasts, playing with my nipples and feeling the sexy
material of the gloves on my skin.  Mel just smiled as she saw me doing
this.

By the time my nipples were erect Mel was stood before me with probably my
last item out of her wardrobe.  As I stepped into the last item I just knew
that it was perfect last touch for the mind-blowing outfit that Mel had
chosen for me.  I wondered over to the full length mirror that Mel had on
the wall near the bedroom door and couldn't believe what I saw.

Here I was stood in my boss' bedroom, dressed in black stockings and
suspenders, black PVC gloves that stretched almost upto my shoulders and a
black PVC dress that clung so tightly to my body, coming to a rest just
above my ankles.  The top of the dress was like a boned corset top which
pushed my breasts together and upwards and gave me an amazing cleavage.
The dress also had straps that disappeared over each of my shoulders.
Finally there was a slight spilt up the back of the dress which made it a
little difficult to walk, but that was part of the huge turn on.  I spun
around so that I could admire the back of the dress as it clung to the
curve of my ass.

I could only sum up the way I looked in one word, "Amazing!"

"I take it that madam likes the chosen attire?"

"She definitely does.  It feels so fucking good."

"And how," Mel replied, "only there's no panties for you tonight, you
wouldn't want VPL."

I looked at Mel through the mirror and my look was one of desperation.
"God, I'm going to have juices running down my legs all night."

"I hope so!  Those stockings may be a little wet by the end of the night,
and even more so now."

As she said this Mel reached for the two Chinese balls that I had worn
earlier that evening.  "Shall I do the honours?"

Before I had time to answer Mel was on her knees in front of me, pushing up
the PVC dress and burying her head underneath.  I felt her hands work their
way up my legs and then towards my pussy.  I was already soaking wet and
felt Mel part my lips and slowly insert the two balls into my pussy.  My
muscles clamped around the balls and I felt them move around inside of me
and knew instantly that I would need to cum so badly within a short while.
Mel couldn't resist lightly running her tongue up from my pussy lips and
over my clit which didn't help in the slightest.  A second later Mel was
straightening out the dress that I was wearing.  I had only one question
left; what shoes would Mel choose.

I didn't have long to wait because Mel stood up off the floor and walked
over to the closet and returned with a pair of thigh-high PVC boots, Julia
Roberts style.  I just looked at her before quickly putting them on,
feeling my stocking clad feet becoming encased in PVC.  I now looked at
least four inches taller and I was as horny as hell.

Now as I sit in Mel's car on our drive into town I looked down at my outfit
and simply smiled, as well as clenching my legs together and feeling the
two balls inside of my now very slippery pussy.

I glanced back over at Mel, looking her fabulous body up and down.  Back at
her house I had helped Mel into the outfit that she had chosen for herself;
a black PVC bodice that gave her a fantastic cleavage that couldn't help
but attract my eye; a black lace garter belt and lace top stockings; a
black PVC pencil skirt and finally something that I had insisted upon -
black lace panties that were holding a dildo inside Mel's pussy. I had
taken great pleasure in teasing Mel as I inserted the dildo inside of her.

Again looking Mel up and down I had to admit that she too looked fantastic
in plastic!

And so here we were, heading towards what Mel had promised me would be a
fantastic night.  I looked down at myself and still found it strange to be
wearing something so sexy and provocative, yet inside I was aching to touch
myself, make myself cum so badly.  Mel took my mind off my desires for a
while.

"We're going to a place called the Underground Club.  It's a small place,
lesbians only, very friendly.  I usually go here a few times a month,
usually dressed as we are now.  That's why I've got so many items in my
closet."

"How did you discover this place?"

"By accident," replied Mel.  "I told you about my first encounter, with
Samantha, an ex-employee on her shower night.  Well we were the last ones
remaining on that night, everyone else had gone home.  Being two drunkards
and not wanting the night to end we went in search of a late night bar, and
eventually we stumbled rather drunkenly into a bar....."

"The Underground Club?"

"Precisely.  We didn't realise it was a lesbian bar, but once we found out
we just decided to stay there.  No one bothered us, probably assumed we
were together.  Anyway, we left in the early hours and caught a cab back to
my place, Samantha had arranged to stay the night.  So we got home and
became engaged in a rather drunken conversation about the bar over a bottle
of wine.  To cut a long story short we both revealed our curiosities
regarding sex with another female and ended up stumbling into my bed
together for what was our first lesbian encounters."

"And the strap-on dildo?"

"Someone had bought Samantha that as a present for her shower, only I bet
she never thought that it would get any use.  Only that night, we screwed
each other several times, and then again a few more times before Samantha
moved away.  One night though, we both dared each other to go back to the
lesbian bar, and we found out that twice a week it was for fetish clothing.
We both bought each other outfits and went along.  We ended up screwing in
the toilets and a few more times when we came home.  I've been going ever
since."

My mind was buzzing with the image of Mel and Samantha making love together
like we had earlier on.  I could feel juices moving more freely down the
inside of my thighs, in between my legs and onto my stockings.

"Can I ask what you do there?"

"Sure Ellie.  The answer is that people there do what people do in other
bars.  The sit, drink, talk, chat-up other women.  I usually get talking to
someone, I know a few who go there regularly, and every once in a while I
may meet someone that just makes me panties so wet that I have to go home
with them."

Mel slowed down and pulled the car into a side street, I guess near where
the club was.  Before we left the car I leaned over and began kissing her,
running my PVC clad hand over her breasts and against the smooth skin of
her face.

Out of the car we didn't have far to walk and within a minute Mel was
leading me into the Underground Club.  It was underground, the entrance
being down a flight of stairs like in Cheers.  Mel was right, it was only
small, with a bar running nearly the whole length of the left side of the
bar.  The light was fairly dark inside, but a brightly lit juke box caught
my gaze as soon as I walked in, sitting just to the right of the door.

Mel gave me a quick guided tour, through the bar area, opposite which there
were several booths with tables, and then into another room where there
were similar booths.  As we walked around I noticed a few women sitting in
those booths, drinks in front of them, all dressed in similar fetish wear
to what Mel and I were wearing.  A few were in the middle of kissing or
groping each other and a few acknowledged Mel.

Back at the bar we ordered drinks to a female bar tender wearing what
looked like a latex catsuit, the zip undone to a point where I could see
part of her breasts.  My eyes struggled not to stare.  Mel and I took our
drinks and sat in a booth next to each other.  Time seemed to pass so
quickly.  She and I would talk and drink, occasionally talk to someone who
walked by our booth.  We would also kiss and fondle each other, touching
each other through our clothing until we reached a point where our hands
would reach under our PVC clothes.  Several times I thought I may have cum
just sitting there.

An hour and a half later, and several drinks later I made my way to the
toilets, choosing the first of four stalls.  I hadn't even thought about
beginning to pee when I heard voices from the stall next door.  Rather,
they seemed to be a series of moans.  I looked up, maybe expecting to see
through the stall wall like it wasn't there or something.  The wall was a
series of wooden planks that looked well worn.  Immediately I noticed a
hole in between two pieces of wood and could see the occupants of the next
stall, and presumably the cause of the voices and moans.

I pressed my eye up to the hole, forgetting about my need to pee.  What I
saw literally nearly had me cuming on the spot.  In the next stall were two
women, a couple I'd seen earlier on in a booth.  A young blonde woman
dressed in a very short red latex dress was sitting on the toilet, her
dress pushed up around her waist and had one of her hands buried in her
pussy.  Her friend, a young brunette in a red and black latex basque with
black latex stockings, a short black latex skirt hitched up around her
waist, and long red latex gloves, was stood up in front of the blonde, her
red latex panties pushed aside.  As well as attending to her own pussy, the
blonde was feverishly using her tongue to lick the brunettes clit.  I could
see each movement that her tongue made, and as it ran over her clit the red
latex hand on the back of her head would push her tongue harder against her
clit.

I could just make out the brunette as she stood back against the stall
door, her free hand running over her breasts, her eyes screwed tightly
shut.  I could hear her moaning lightly, and then suddenly she would emit
an even louder groan, and her breathing would quicken.  The sight of her as
she was getting her pussy licked and the blonde as she played with her own
pussy made me want to cum there and then.  With my eye still pressed upto
the hole I hitched up my own PVC dress and brought my PVC clad hand down
over my clit.  I don't know whether it was the situation or not, but the
way that my hand felt over my clit was absolutely devine and I just had to
slip a finger inside myself.  It took all of my effort to contain my own
moans and heavy breathing, as well as the noises that were being made as a
result of my pussy being so wet.

"If you are going to cum, at least let us see you whilst you do," I heard
someone say.

"Shit!" I thought to myself.  I had been so focused on my own pleasure that
I hadn't noticed the blonde woman looking directly at me.  I had no choice.
I stood up and made my way out of my stall and into the stall next door, my
hand still on my clit and my dress still hitched up.

"Hi Ellie," the blonde said as I entered and shut the door behind me.  I
was puzzled as to how she knew who I was but didn't care right now, I was
more concerned with cuming.

"I'm Caitlyn, and this is Kelly," she began, "now won't you let me lick
your sweet pussy whilst you bring Kelly to orgasm with your hand."

I didn't stop to think twice.  Caitlyn, the blonde, stayed seated on the
toilet, and used her one free hand to hold up my PVC dress around my waist.
I saw her head immediately dive in between my legs and her tongue found my
clit.  It was an exquisite feeling!  Caitlyn's other hand remained in
between her own legs and I think I could just make out two fingers plunging
their way into her own pussy.

I looked over at Kelly and held her gaze briefly.  Without thinking I
brought my hand down to her clit and began to circle her swollen bud.  I
heard her moan briefly which told me that I was reaching the right spot,
before she moved across and started kissing me passionately.  I struggled
to maintain my action on Kelly as Caitlyn drove me hurriedly towards
orgasm, but I was determined to bring Kelly off with my own hand.
Instinctively I began to work a few fingers into her pussy and she
responded by kissing me even harder.  As my fingers alternated between her
clit and thrusting inside of her I felt Kelly's hand begin to reach across
and fondle my breasts through the PVC of my dress.

Kelly, eager for more began to reach into my dress and brought out each of
my breasts, my erect nipples immediately becoming the focus for her latex
covered fingers.  Her touch felt electric and the feel of the latex on my
nipples sent what seemed like lightening bolts straight down to my own
clit.

It almost seemed like those lightening bolts had passed straight through me
and into Caitlyn because she began to cum loudly, her moans filling the
toilets.  I could feel her warm breath on my pussy as her tongue seemed to
increase it's attention on my clit and as it did so I knew I was about to
come.

My breathing quickened and then reached such a point where it seemed like I
wasn't breathing at all.  Electricity seemed to race through the whole of
my body, making the tongue on my clit and the hands on my nipples feel so
fucking unbelievable.  At the same time I began to increase my movements
over Kelly's clit, determined that we should cum at the same time.  As we
continued to kiss, the two of us felt each other's moans being subdued by
the other's sweet kiss.  And then we both blew.

I found my free hand pushing Caitlyn's head closer to my pussy, driving her
tongue harder against my clit as I came with such intensity.  Within an
instant I felt Kelly move her free hand down to her own pussy and thrust at
least three fingers inside as her body began to buck wildly against my own
hand.  She broke away from our kissing and proceed to almost scream the bar
down.

Caitlyn continued to lap away at my pussy, licking my juices up as they
continued to pour out, and it must have been a full minute later before she
relented.  I leant back against the stall door, exhausted from such an
intense orgasm and proceeded to lick Kelly's juices off my gloves, enjoying
the sweet, but subtle difference between hers and Mel's.

Without a word Caitlyn and Kelly just straightened up their state of
undress and walked out of the stall, each of them giving me a long
passionate kiss as they went on their way.  There were no words that I
could have said myself.

A minute later and I myself was heading back to Mel, my dress back to
normal and my breasts back beneath the black PVC.  As I walked I could feel
the fire that was still burning in my pussy and my juices as they ran down
my legs.  I'm sure that anyone I walked past would be able to smell my
state of arousal and the sweet smell of sex.  As I sat back down next to
Mel I'm sure she would be able to tell what I'd been up to.

"I see you just met Cait and Kel?"

I couldn't say anything, I was lost for words.

"Don't worry Ellie, they are two of my best friends here and besides, I
told them to give you a good time. Did they?"

"How.....?"

"I saw them go in there and I gave them a little wink as they went, plus
the name of new people in here gets around real fast.  So, did they?"

"My word did they!"  I exclaimed, reliving the events in my mind.

"Congratulations Ellie, you've just had your first threesome with two of
the horniest people that I know, you and I excluded.  I remember the first
time that I met them, we all ended up back at Cait's place and fucked all
night.  Cait's got such a delicious pussy, I first tasted her that night in
a 69 - then ended up getting fucked in my ass by Kelly at the same time.
It was fantastic."

Out of the blue Mel stood up in our booth, grabbed my hand and headed off
towards the toilets.  "You have to make me cum now!" Mel whispered as we
went, and I saw a glint in her eye that told me that I simply had to lick
my boss' pussy, right here and right now!