We had been introduced to Denise and Graham via the Internet, but, we had never really met them. We had exchanged many emails, swapped some very sexy photos, even chatted via instant messaging and we knew a lot about them. However, we had to wait for an actual time to meet them because they are from the UK and we are from the US. It took some time, but we pulled together plans to travel to the UK and meet them. But it wasn't going to be a traditional meeting if Joy had anything to do with it.
We made the initial arrangements both for travel and for the meeting with Denise and Graham. It seems Joy had some other arrangements that she didn't share with me along with the initial arrangements. Our flight into London brought us in on the morning flight and we made our way to a small hotel that Denise suggested. The plan was to meet them later that night at a club located close to the hotel and before hitting the bed for a long nap, Joy sent off an email to Denise. It was simply entitled, "Your instructions for tonight." In the email, Joy detailed the exact time that she and Graham were to be at the club, how she was to dress and just exactly how she and Graham were to enter the club and what they were to do.
Joy smiled a wicked smile at me as she closed the laptop lid and stripped seductively as she crossed the room to slide under the sheets with me for a nap. I reached down between her legs and her pussy was already very, very wet. I wanted to do something about it, the jet lag was too great and we snuggled and slept.
When the alarm went off, we both bolted upright and jumped out of bed with anticipation. After showers, primping, and dressing, we were ready. Joy looked completely irresistible in a very loose wrap around silk dress, black stockings, black garter, 6" spike heels and nothing else...... except..........
She smiled at me and reached into the suitcase and took out her black leather strap-on harness and a 10" dildo. She fixed the dildo firmly into the strap and then stepped into one leg and then the other and pulled it up. This strap was a special one that we found where the crotch strap holds a second and smaller dildo that is inserted in the wearer so that she can enjoy sensations as she's using the big dildo on someone else. Joy giggled as she slid the smaller dildo into her own wet pussy and pulled the straps tight and fixed it deep into her. She let her dress fall down over her new cock and outwardly, one would never have guessed that she had this harness on and a new she-cock of her own. However, with the second step that she took she knew that she would probably cum even before getting to the club. The small dildo in her pussy was rubbing just right and she loved it. She looked at me and smiled. She was going to have fun.
I was right, her knees started to buckle just about the time we hit the front door of the club. I caught her as she let out a muffled moan and succumb to the effects of the orgasm. A passerby stopped and asked if everything was all right. She gulped down a post-orgasm groan and smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm ok now." The passerby had no idea.....
The club was arranged with a sizable bar on one side of the room a fairly wide open area in front of the bar and then two rows of tables opposite the bar. It was perfect and we took the table across the room from the entrance to the bar but right adjacent to the open area. Joy winced again in pleasure as she sat down next to the aisle and crossed her sexy legs. I could tell by the look on her face that the dildo deep in her was doing its magic.
We ordered drinks and waited. No one in the place had a clue as to what Joy had under her dress. Nor did they have a clue about what was about to happen.
The club was well occupied with a mix of couples and single guys but not completely full. The crowd was a well-to-do professional crowd and the sound level was somewhat of a dull roar along with some very seductive jazz music. Everyone appeared fairly care-free and they were all seeming to have a great time. A couple of the guys were eyeballing the sexy ladies who were there with their husbands.
Denise walked in perfectly on time, dressed in a very sheer blouse, and a very short pleated skirt. Under the blouse, she wore a black half bra, her beautiful big breasts on a shelf displayed for everyone to see, her nipples hard as gumdrops and just as big. Her legs were covered by black stockings and as she strolled in the pleated skirt bounced to reveal the tops of her stockings. On her feet were 6" black stiletto sandals. The dull roar of the crowd stopped instantly.
Denise took three steps into the open area in front of the bar and stopped. Every eye in the club was on her. When she was sure that she was the center of attention, she took three more steps toward us and Joy tossed a cloth napkin onto the floor in front of her. She stopped, looked at Joy first and then down at the napkin at her feet. Denise turned so that her ass was pointed toward the largest part of the room and toward Joy and bent over from the waist and very slowly reached down to the napkin. She paused and there was a gasp from the crowd because the skirt had ridden up to expose her perfect ass framed, also perfectly, by the black garter belt that supported the stockings. She was wearing no panties and her legs were parted just enough that several of the people could easily see her shaved pussy and a very big and hard clit hanging down.
The pause first went on forever and then was gone seemingly in an instant. One could hear a pin drop now as Denise, still bent over, looked back at Joy and then stood very slowly. Denise turned, giving everyone another great view of her beautiful breasts and nipples through the sheer fabric and stepped closer to Joy.
"You dropped this madam." Denise stammered out.
Joy smiled, "Thank you very much." But just as Denise handed the napkin to Joy, it slipped from Joy's fingers and fell once again to the floor.
"May I get that for you madam?" Denise said with a little more confidence.
"Yes, please."
I took my eyes off this beautiful woman who was on display for only a moment to noticed Graham. He had followed Denise into the club, but stopped just inside the door and blended into the crowd. He was anonymous. He continued to watch the show along with the rest of the crowd. There were a few quiet comments made among the crowd that stopped again instantly when Denise turned again with her ass toward the crowd and bent at the waist and slowly picked up the napkin again stopping for a long moment fully bent over and fully exposed to the crowd.
Denise slowly stood again and turned toward Joy. "Here it is again madam. It's slippery isn't it?"
"Thank you my dear. We would like you to join us." Joy said with a smile. She moved the empty chair next to her out into the walkway slightly and pointed to the seat. "Sit!"
It was a simple command answered by a simple action. Denise sat down facing Joy and actually, the rest of the crowd. As she carefully crossed her long sexy legs, the skirt rode up to expose the tops of her stockings to everyone. As she bounced her leg slightly, the motion made her breasts bounce slightly as well. Everyone in the club was still watching although now smatterings of chat began as couples commented to each other and the single guys made wise cracks to both friends and strangers.
Joy leaned in closer to Denise and motioned her to do likewise. Their lips met in a long and passionate kiss. When they broke, Joy leaned back into her seat and reached out and put her hand on Denise's stocking-covered knee. Denise melted as Joy's warm hand rested on her knee.
"You are mine tonight Denise." Joy said firmly as she looked into Denise's eyes. "Are you up to it?"
"Yes, madam." was the simple and direct reply.
"I want you to stand up and then sit on this table in front of me." Joy commanded.
"Yes, madam." Denise stood, moved the chair out of the way and perched up on the heavy table. Instinctively, she crossed her legs. She was perched now up where everyone again could see her. All eyes were on her still. Her beautiful breasts were on display through the sheer blouse and her skirt was high enough to expose the milky white skin of her thighs above the tops of the stockings.
