After my little Halloween party, I had not seen the girls for quite a while. We don't normally see them as much during the non-boating season. They would stop by every so often for dinner or to say hi, but not regularly at all. They might stop in and out depending on their work schedules. I saw them a few times when they went snowboarding with the boys. They both looked pretty hot in their snow-bunny outfits.
I was more than glad when the next summer rolled around. They were fixtures on the boat again and my summer was shaping up quite nicely. Of course, new bikinis were a must and their tans took no time all to build up. The girls were both 23 now and looking better than ever. I was dying to see some milky white skin, but there were no real opportunities happening. I was not THAT desperate to push the issue, because I did not want to get caught. So I just continued to pull my pud with visions of their hot bods in their bikinis.
Katie sensed some changes in me as I was asking her to play dress up more than before. I liked to have her wear her cheerleader outfit with no panties or the spandex suit that made her look like Cat Woman from Batman. Finally, one day she proclaimed...
"If I didn't know any better, I would think that you are fantasizing about young girls."
"No dear" I said "Just having good memories of fucking you senseless back in high school." Katie and I are high school sweethearts and we were each others first fuck. After that, she thought nothing of it, the topic never cam up again.
Katie made plans to go to Florida to see her parents for the week. The boys decided they were going to see a friend at college a couple hours away. Again, I had a full weekend to myself with no plans to do anything. On Saturday, I just milled around the house doing odds and ends, but nothing big. Around 4, I got a very surprising call from Jess. She told me we were going out for the night, and they would pick me up at 8. My mind raced with thoughts as I hadn't seen them for any period of time for quite a while.
She told me we would be going to 'The Beach Club' which is in the big city over an hour away. I have been there before, and this place is huge. Katie and I went several times when we were back in our partying days. Our nights usually ended up in a sweaty fuck. Something about the Techno music, dancing and booze, really made us fuck like crazy. But that was several years ago.
Again, my mind raced like crazy, wondering what I might be in for. Are we just going to hang out, or are they looking for another round of 'fuck fest'? I guess, either way, I was going to make out like a champ. Worst case scenario was that I would get to dance with 2 sweet young things.
Sure enough, around 8, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a few beats as I saw the clubbing outfits these two hotties were wearing. They must have shopped at Sluts-R-Us. They stepped inside and my eyes just bugged out of my head. They looked like the young chicks you see on all the stupid MTV shows where they are out bar hopping.
Little Lauren had on the shortest, tightest white denim skirt I have ever seen. Typical, she wore a top that exposed her sexy little belly. It was one of those cropped zip-up black hoodies. It was sleeveless but she had a cropped top long sleeve shirt underneath, with the really tight sleeves. She topped it off with the suede leather boots that all the teenie boppers wear now. She must have loaded herself with the girlie body glitter as she sparkled like a disco ball.
Jenn was stunning in a black one piece spandex slut dress. Super short, long sleeves, shoulders cut out with a chocker type collar. She garnished it with huge hoop earrings, chain link belly chain and tons finger rings. She had her hair up in a huge permed pony tail and bangs that fell into her face. My cock sure liked the look as she was smoking hot. As she did a 360 for me, I saw that dress was backless. It revealed skin from her should blades to just below her tramp stamp.
I asked them what the special occasion was and they said it was payback.
"You've been so nice to us Mr. P, that we would just like to return the favor."
Something tells me I am going to get more in return than I bargained for. A few minutes later, I hear a car horn honk out front. I opened the front door and am greeted to the sight of a black stretch limo. The driver is decked out in a tux as usual and waiting for our arrival.
"Alright Mr. P, time for the fun to start." Jenn quipped.
The girls shimmied down the sidewalk and approached the driver. The each gave him a kiss on the cheek simultaneously.
"It's good to see you girls, are you ready to party?" He asked.
"You better believe it." Jenn replied.
After assisting the girls into the back seat, the driver turned to me and we greeted each other.
"Good evening Mr. P, I'm Bob. I'll be your driver and your host for the night. Let me know if there is anything you need."
"Nice to meet you too Bob." I pointed towards the girls, "I think I am set for now." I replied with a smirky smile.
"Yes sir, I think you are." Bob continued.
The limo had all the typical stuff; stereo, TV, phone, mood lighting and champagne. The girls wasted no time at all in getting that bottle open.
"Here's to Mr. P. Hopefully he will have a night he will never forget." Lauren proclaimed.
We had a round of cheers with each other and emptied the bottle pretty quickly.
The rider to the club was rather uneventful. I pretty much got caught up with all the stuff that keeps them busy. But I found myself being lost in conversation often. I could hardly keep my eyes to myself. I kept looking at them and thinking how lucky I was to be in this position. I tried hard to pay attention, but I just could not quit admiring their hot young bodies and the oh so slutty outfits. My mind rand wild thinking about things, just hoping I could do something.....anything to either one of them.
We arrived at the club to find a very long line. Bob drove right up to the front door and let us out. He gave us each a VIP card that was on a neck strap.
"This will get you guys EVERYWHERE in the club. You even drink for free all night." Bob explained. And with that, he walked up to the door man and they shook hands and spoke for a moment. One minute later, we were in the club, no waiting in line. The music was fast and loud and the neon and strobe lights were blazing. The girls made a trip to the closest bar for a quick drink, and then off to the dance floor we went.
The 2 of them had all the moves I would expect from girls their age. Their hot bodies gyrated and grooved to the beat of the dance tunes. We took turns being in the middle and our hands usually stayed in contact with each others bodies. A couple times, other guys asked them to dance, but the said that they were already taken. These girls could have any guy in that bar, but they chose me. Damn, what a good life I have.
As we danced, I noticed some things that I never saw before. Maybe, I just never really paid attention before. There were plenty of couples who had age differences like ours. The older Cougar women with the 20 something guys, and the old dudes like my self, with the young chicks. Of course, there were also the groups of same aged people too. I guess this was the place for us older folks to live out our 'mid-life crisis."
After some time on the dance floor, we had worked up quite a sweat. The girls decided to go explore the rest of the place. I followed like a little puppy. We went to the 2nd floor, which had a couple more bars and another dance floor, just smaller. The music was different and not as loud. There was a lot more seating on this floor. They had large circular and rectangular booths and some big lounge chairs and love seats. The atmosphere here was a little more relaxed than the hyper dance area downstairs.
We ended up checking out the 3rd floor next. We had to show the VIP badges in order to gain entry. This place was even more different than the first two. It was much darker with a lot less people and noise. There was a stage at one end with an exotic pole dancer and only one small bar. The waitresses handle all the drink orders and there were plenty of plush couches and chairs.
Jenn saw a sign that said 'party rooms, first come, first serve' and she walked to check them out. She found one with an open door and we all entered. The room was about 20x20 and had a couch, couple chairs and couple coffee tables. There was a stereo system and an intercom that went directly to the bar. The room had an array of mood lighting, dark enough for atmosphere but light enough to see everything. Plain and simple, this room was built for a fucking.
Much to my surprise, Little Lauren closed and locked the door behind us. Jenn and I mad eye contact and she just stared at me in a very sultry way. I figured this was the beginning of 'a night I'll never forget'.
The girls pulled one of the chairs so it faced the couch but about 5 feet away. They told to me sit in the chair and get comfortable. The both plopped on the couch and fiddled with their purses digging to find something. They acted a little giddy and nervous and whispered stuff that I could not hear. Finally the settled in and gave me a weird look.
"OK Mr. P, here's the plan. You can watch, but you can't touch. If you get out of the chair, we stop. Got it?"
"Ah, Ok, what is it that I am watching?"
The girls began to kiss very aggressively. This was not the kind of kiss that girls do just for the camera, this was pretty intense. Their hands roamed all over each others bodies and they tongued each other. I could see Jenn's hand go down to Little Lauren's crotch. As I expected, she was not wearing any panties. Her cunt already had drips of fuck juice. Jenn got down on the floor and started to put on a real show.
She licked and sucked Lauren in oblivion. She was good at eating pussy and she really seemed to enjoy it. She made sure to make eye contact with Lauren every so often and even added some sucking noises and some 'mmmmm's. Out of nowhere, she pulled out a big black dildo. I looked on in astonishment as she prepared to stuff that thing in Little Lauren's tight cunt. My hand moved to my cock, but she stopped me in my tracks.
"Now, now Mr. P, don't even think about it." Jenn commanded.
Disappointed, I removed my hand and would just have to watch, I wasn't even allowed to touch MYSELF. Jenn used the dildo and ran it all over Lauren's pussy and inner thighs. Then, I heard it buzz and realized it was a vibrating dildo. The vibration caught Lauren by surprise and her body stiffened in response. Once the dildo was slick enough, Jenn jammed it deep into Lauren's inviting pussy. Lauren let out some low moans and groans and her hips thrust to meet the rhythm of the dildo.
Jenn had a fierce grip on the toy and was fucking the shit out of Lauren with it. The whole time, she kept glancing back at me making sure I didn't miss anything. I actually had to reposition my chair so I could get a better view. Little did they know, I scooted it a little closer too. Jenn made no bones about the fact that she was in control. She even made Lauren pull her knees up to her chest to provide a better view. Lauren squirmed uncontrollably and announced that she was ready to cum.
Jenn continued to thrust the dildo in and out as Lauren's body convulsed in spasms. She screamed and howled and Jenn just kept pounding. When Lauren finally began to calm down, Jenn pulled the dildo out and looked at me with a naughty smile.
"Check this out Mr.P, looks like Lauren's little butthole is blowing kisses at you." Jenn said with a giggle.
