When An Old Flame Comes Back To Me Ch 08

So, it`s me again, Alison Moxhay with another instalment of my lesbian sex life in London with my lover Madeline. This now includes our young friend Chloe Minsterley, and Madeline`s one time sex partner Iona Bradfield both of whom you met in the last episode.

As 2022 wore on and London fell under the grip of Autumn with wetter weather and darker evenings, to keep fit Madeline, Chloe and I spent more and more after work time in a Gym close to our places of employment. This place, if you remember, had a communal changing and showering policy, so the three of us greatly enjoyed stripping off and showering together in front of any other women who were present.

We did not make any sexual contacts that way, but we always enjoyed stripping off and having a good fuck back at Primrose Hill later on, especially if there had been any woman we had fancied in the changing rooms and showers. We would fantasise about her while masturbating. We would make up stories about her and tell tales to each other. Chloe was particularly skilled at making up lewd tales. This was her fantasy on one such evening.

"I really fancied that dark haired girl tonight. Her kit in the gym was so revealing, with her yoga pants clinging to her peach shaped arse, and accentuating every curvy line of her thighs and cunt. God, that made me wet. Then in the showers she let us see her gorgeous tits and that nicely trimmed bush between her legs. I bet she fucks like a bunny whenever she gets the chance.

I hope we see her again and if we do I`d love to proposition her on the spot. It would be great to have sex with her in the shower. The warm water would cascade over us as we feel each other`s tits and grope our cunts. All the other women in the gym would gather round to urge us on, telling us to find one another`s erogenous zones and then to fuck on the shower floor.

They would all chant "Fuck, fuck, fuck" rhythmically and she and I would grind our cunts together until we come. Then I would invite you two into the shower and you would piss over us as we writhe on the floor.

"Shit, I`ve got to stop now and finish my wank."

When she had brought herself to a climax I sniggered, "You have got a dirty mind and a fifthly mouth, Chloe Minsterley."

She chuckled, "Remember the wise words of Oscar Wilde: "A dirty mind is a joy forever," and, in any case, you two enjoy listening to me. I see you diddling your cunts and getting off."

We enjoyed a good few evenings engaged in that sort of pastime, but every now and then we wanted something a bit more adventurous. Our opportunity came in early November. We had enrolled Chloe and Iona in the GCL Club and all of us received a message one day on our `phones.

"Looking to add even more spice to your sex life? Check out the latest events page on the club website!"

Needless to say all three of us got back home as soon as we could. Madeline opened the website on her computer.

"The GCL Club will be holding a joint meeting with other women only organisations at a venue in the City of London on Saturday the 26th November. The location will only be revealed two days in advance to those who have booked. It will be a night of unbridled lust and pleasure featuring fetish wear, BDSM, water sports and sexual device demonstrations. Whatever your kink there will be something for you. Book early to avoid disappointment."

While we were reading this Madeline`s phone rang. It was Iona saying she had seen the message, and come hell or high water she was going to book in. That decided it for all of us. We booked in and then set to thinking about what to wear. We looked at many website pages advertising all sorts of sexy gear as considered our costumes.

We decided that we should all wear back stockings and suspender belts with black patent high heeled shoes, otherwise the choice of dress was to be individual, though it had to be skimpy and revealing.

Madeline chose an open bra which consisted of a back fastening strap which passed under her tits, while between them there was another strap leading to a choker round her neck Thus her nipples would be bared. She paired this with a little pair of knickers in a leatherette fabric which had a zip in the crotch "for ease of access" so the label on the garment said.

Chloe opted for open crotch knickers paired with a basque in quite see through material, while Iona told us she would be wearing a gold lurex bra and matching G string. So that just left me to make a decision.

I knew I wanted to wear a black latex thong, but what to wear up top? I found it hard to choose between a transparent mesh bra which would allow my nipples to be seen, and a peek-a- boo garment which had slits through which the nipples could be allowed to protrude. In the end I chose the latter in a black fabric.

The days ticked down to the event, though they could not go fast enough for us. Iona came up from Cambridge on the Friday before the Saturday. We had planned for a somewhat unusual pre event sexual adventure. This was something Madeline and I had thought about for quite some time and the eve of the event seemed to be a good time to put our plan into operation. We had wanted something different, something involving a degree of exhibitionism and voyeurism by all of us. We had hit on the idea of "Riding the dildo."

Madeline and I had hinted about our plan to Chloe and Iona, and all of us had agreed to purchase a suction cup vibrating dildo, which could be attached to a smooth but firm surface. What was that surface to be? Madeline came up with the idea of a wooden dining chair, and I suggested we use the carving chairs from our two dining sets. That would give us chairs with arms in case we needed support during the "ride."

With the four of us present we all stripped naked and opened the boxes containing our dildos. How we giggled as we inspected each other`s purchases. Each one was eight inches long, and we laughed as we concluded we all wanted a good length of cock up our cunts. The dildos were veiny and all were different colours, black, pink, purple and red, and that caused more mirth.

"Dirty cow," Madeline snorted at Iona, "you want a length of black prick in your cunt!"

We took the dildos into the dining area of Madeline`s flat and arranged the four wooden carver chairs in an X shaped pattern. There was then more giggling as we placed the dildos in position. It took some time to be certain we had them correctly in place so we could lower our cunts over them.

"Mind you don`t get that purple monster up your arse," I sniggered to Chloe. Her response was, "If I did, I wouldn`t mind, I like it up the arse!"

Finally we were all ready to ride. The chairs were close to each other so we would be able to use our hands on each other`s bodies. We lubed the dildos and then straddled them.

Madeline said, "On my command, girls, sink down on your dildo and let it fill your cunt. 1-2-3-GO!"

We grasped the arms of the chairs and slowly allowed the dildos to fill our cunts. At first none of us could take the full eight inches. We rode up and down gently getting accustomed to the feeling of being stretched, but it was also good to look at one another as we did so and to exchange remarks.

"Do you like it, Sweetie?" Madeline asked me. "How does it feel to have a prick up your cunt after all these years?"

"Better than it used to," I retorted. "This prick doesn`t have a selfish man attached to it. This prick I can control, and the little rabbit ears round its base and the vibrations are already giving me a good time."

As we grew more used to riding the dildos we found we did not need to have both hands on the arms of the chairs. I reached my left hand round and found I could tuck a finger into my arse hole. I could also see that Iona was using a freehand to stroke Madeline`s tits. Chloe was using her free hand to stroke around her vulva and to stimulate her clit.

We next found we could wriggle around as well as rising up and down, so the dildos stimulated different areas of our vaginas. We began to groan and moan as lustful pleasure spread through our bodies. I found I was gaining almost as much pleasure out of watching the other three as I was getting from my dildo as I looked at their faces contorted with lewd delight, their mouths with teeth clenched as they drew in breath, and their eyes opening and closing as the time of climax approached.

Uuuuuuuugh, Oooooooof, Mmmmmmmm, Aaaaaaaagh, Yeees, Yeeees, Fu-----ck, Sh------it, YEEEEEEEEES, FEEEEEEERK, AAAAAAAAAAGH, FUUUUUUUUUCK!!"

Madeline`s dining area was filled with the noise of four randy whores squealing with sexual delight, followed by the grunts and groans of the post climatic period.

"Fuck, shit that was bloody good," and "Ough, ough, I---ugh, loved that", and "Fuck me, bloody hell," and "I loved it, I loved it, I LOVED IT!"

We calmed down, withdrew the dildos from our cunts and detached them from the chairs. Each dildo was slimy with quim juice. Chloe suggested we should each clean someone else`s dildo with our tongues. She swapped with me and Madeline swapped with Iona. Chloe`s dildo was warm from having been in her body and I could smell as well as taste the musk of her arousal.

We sat for a while and Iona said, "I have just made up a little poem, it`s a variation on "Ride a Cock Horse" the old nursery rhyme.

Ride on a dildo if you want to come,

impale your twat, or maybe your bum.

Wriggle and jiggle with all of your might,

It`s oh so good when your cunt is so tight!"

That produced a gale of laughter and we all sang it a couple of times.

Madeline brought us back to reality when she pointed out that the evening was wearing on and that we had not eaten. She agreed that we could order something in, and when that arrived we had a couple of bottles of wine. At that point we were all relaxed and agreed it was time for a celibate bed time as we had a big day on Saturday. Iona had a room in Madeline`s flat while Chloe came up to mine. I kissed her and wished a gentle good night. Satisfaction would have to be deferred for once!

The 26th November dawned as a dull wet day, with low cloud and rain swept pavements. It was the sort of day when you might want to stay in bed, especially if you have someone sexy with you, but we had all vowed to stay celibate until the evening. Nudity was not allowed and we all wore dressing gowns, though we did talk about what might be on offer at the party.

We looked again at the GCL Club web site to remind ourselves of the offerings--fetish wear, BDSM, water sports and sexual device demonstrations--and, of course, we knew there would be nudity and an orgy of lesbian sex.

Chloe declared that she was interested in the water sports and that she would certainly like to piss on women and be pissed on herself, while Madeline said she would quite like to be bound to a frame or St Andrew`s cross to have her cunt assaulted. Iona and I were keen to see the device demonstrations.

Such talk, though it was accompanied by giggles, got us all hot and we each retired to our rooms for a solo wank.

The time came to get into our party wear, and when we were dressed we gathered in Madeline`s flat. God, we looked like a bunch of whores. Our high heels were topped by slinky black stockings held up by suspender belts and together they showed off our slender legs. Above that level we were all very differently clad.

Madeline`s superb nipples were shown off to full effect by her open bra, Chloe`s open crotch knickers just showed a hint of her cunt, Iona`s lurex G string parted her arse cheeks perfectly while my latex thong moulded itself beautifully round my cunt lips.

A taxi was ordered, we put on sensible overcoats to hide our shameful garments and set off for an evening of lust and lewdness.

On arrival at the venue we checked in and our coats and handbags were put in secure storage by GCL Club hostesses wearing their usual uniform of little bikinis. We each picked up a glass of prosecco and went into the main room, off which we could see there were signposted "special practice and individual taste" rooms.

Chloe went to check out the "Water Sports" room and came back excitedly to tell us that the room had copious supplies of water to drink to replace what was pissed out, and that there was a large pool surrounded by a plastic sheet. Madeline had also inspected the "BDSM room" and was delighted to find a couple of bondage frames. a St Andrew`s cross and a rectangular fame like the one we had used at her flat warming party.

When we regrouped we checked out the talent on display and were not disappointed by what we saw. The fetish outfits were many and varied. There was a lot of latex to view, such as disgustingly short mini skirts which were no more than cunt pelmets. Then there were designs with cut out portions allowing views of navels and nipples. One group of women were wearing sequinned bikinis. They proclaimed each sequin was sown on by hand, and that there were more of their number about. Another group wore spandex, yoga pants so tight that there was an obvious camel toe effect.

We did not feel out of place in our outfits and we were were complimented by a number of women who asked if they could stroke our arses and tits, to which we happily agreed and returned the favour. We were getting really turned on by now when there was an announcement that the demonstration of devices was to begin in particular side rooms.

Chloe went off to the "Water Sports" room and Madeline to the "BDSM" room, leaving Iona and I to seek out other pleasures.

We went to a room marked "Suction Devices" and there witnessed naked models demonstrating vaginal and clitoral pumps the purpose of which, it was explained, was to increase the flow of blood to those parts of the body and so increase their sensitivity for enhanced pleasure.

However, the demonstrators told us that we did not need always to purchase expensive devices--what about using a vacuum cleaner? Everyone gasped at that suggestion, but one of the models produced a cylinder model cleaner from behind a curtain, squatted down and played the hose over her cunt, paying especial attention to her clit to reach her climax.

Iona and I came out of that room agreeing that we might invest in vaginal and clitoral pumps but that the vacuum cleaner should retain a purely domestic role.

We then went into a room labelled "Mechanical Pleasure." There we found a row of floor mounted devices where a dildo could be made to service a cunt via an electrically driven arm. The arm`s alignment could be adjusted so that the user could squat over it, or take the dildo in a prone or squatting position. Various shapes of dildo could be attached to the arm to make it suitable for vaginal or anal entry.

There was no model demonstrating the use of the machines but Iona said she would like to return later to test the machines out as she had very much enjoyed the sexual pleasure we had from the suction cup dildos the day before.

We next peeked into the BDSM room where we spied Madeline inspecting the bondage frames and having her nipples stroked by a couple of other women. Coming out we encountered Chloe whose face was flushed with excitement. She ran up to us and gave us both a kiss and a hug.

She gasped out, "I`ve done it, I`ve done it, and it was lovely!"

We asked what she had done, though we had a good idea.

"I`ve been in the "Water Sports" room," she said. They have models there you can pee over. So I straddled one, pulled the open crotch of my knickers apart and let go. Oh, it was gorgeous. I`m going back later to be peed on myself."

By this time women were shedding items of clothing and increasing nudity was the order of the day. I suggested to Iona and Chloe that we should find a place to stash our clothing. We found a corner of the toom where we left our shoes and other items of clothing retaining only our stockings and suspender belts.

It felt good to be walking around almost naked surrounded by so much lovely bare female flesh. We decided to go our ways in search of pleasure but agreed to meet up after a couple of hours outside the "BDSM" room, taking our time from the large clock in the big room.

I was checking out the women around me when I heard someone speak my GCL Club name.

"Niquo, is it you, I haven`t seen you for ages. Indeed I thought I might never see you again after that night at the club so many months ago. Oh it is so good to see you again, and as desirable as ever."

I wheeled around and saw the woman I knew as Lina, only the second woman with whom I `d had sex. She was as plump and pretty as ever and was wearing just a sequinned G string. I held out my arms and she rushed into them as we kissed hungrily.

She explained that she was present with the group of women we had encountered earlier, the "Sequin Society." In return I told her that I was with friends who were off seeking their own pleasures. I added that one of them was my permanent partner but that we had an open relationship.

She smiled at that and whispered in my ear, "So, we could get reacquainted tonight? I did enjoy our one and only session together, and I`m guessing that you are now very much versed in the arts of lesbian love."

There was quite a lot of coupling up going on by now but we managed to find a more secluded place where there was an empty couch.

"Let me slip your G string off and I will show you how much I have learned," I sniggered.

Lina lay down and lifted her legs up to allow me to uncover her naked cunt, which I could see was already wet. I asked whether she had fucked anyone yet but she said she had only had a discreet wank looking at the exhibitions.

"Wanking alone isn`t going to be all that much fun," I giggled. "Let me play with you and we will see where that takes us."

With that I began to stroke her pubic area feeling her wetness on the palm of my hand. I dipped two fingers of my right hand into her vagina and drew them out to taste and smell them. her musk was slightly salty but very enjoyable. I dipped my fingers into her once more and presented them to her so she could taste herself.

"Mmmmm," she sighed, "you have learned a lot. Have you been fucking regularly? I`m a bit out of practice, but the knack will come back to me. Please can you make me come?"

I knelt between Lina`s legs and lifted them over my shoulders so she slid down the couch a little and that gave me better access to her cunt and arse hole. It was that orifice I worked on first. I licked all around her bum hole and then spat onto it several times to make it really wet. Her moans told me I was exciting her. I did not need to ask whether she was liking it, I could tell from the way her body relaxed that she did.

I inserted the index finger of my tight hand into her arse hole and wiggled it around. I guessed this was new to her and she gasped a little as I invaded that hole. But she did not tell me to stop, so I continued for a while and then licked my way up over her perineum to her vulva. She was by now lubricating freely and I sucked her quim juice into my mouth taking with that her inner cunt lips, which I twisted gently with lips, tongue and teeth.

Before long I had her clit in my mouth and I felt in harden as I sucked. Her moans became rasps of harsh breathing as her climax began to take over her body. She thrashed around on the couch and seized my head to push it closer into her cunt.

She came noisily, "AAAAAAAAAGH, AAAAAAAAAGH, UUUUUUUUUGH, YES, YES, YES, YEEEEEEEEEES!!!"

After Lina had recovered from her climax she asked me if I wanted to be brought off, and, of course, I said yes, and asked if she had any particular sex trick she wanted to try out.

"I do love to rub my cunt against another," she murmured, "can we try that?"

I lay back on the couch and opened my legs. Lina knelt down and kissed my cunt and said, "Oh, pretty cunt, I`m going to rub my twat against you. I`m going to give you pleasure and make you feel so good. There`s nothing like a bit of cunt to cunt fun."