Founders Ch. 62

Colby explained to Berte that it was a joke because they weren't actually sisters. But it was also serious because they felt like long lost sisters. Berte decidedly did not appreciate it that a social thing could be both a joke and serious at the same time. It was a distressing development.

The music on the women strippers' boom box was not pounding, but soothing and sensual. And they didn't rip off all their clothes instantly and flop their bits around either. Instead, they were almost shy about disrobing. They danced around, traded words, sat on laps, and generally got the lay of the land. They were happy to keep to beautiful dancing and sensual touching with the crew that were not sexually attracted to women. They also identified those attracted to women and got more sexual with them. Zach, Ayana, and Khushi quickly took the sexual bait, and also Colette, Alexis, and Colleen.

There was a rail thin dark black woman Zach's height. She stole his heart the instant he laid eyes on her. She seemed to gravitate to him too, sitting in his lap as soon as she entered the room. She explored his face and blond hair with her long smooth soft hands. "Hello," said Zach, but the woman simply smiled, a brilliant white smile in response.

The other black stripper, petite and cocoa colored, told Zach, "Her name is Abayomi. She doesn't speak English, only some African dialect or other. She is stunning, isn't she? She seems to like you. And we get by with her okay with hand signals."

"Are you falling in love yet again, Zach?" chided Becky, who was sitting nearby with her new sister gossiping away joyfully in Spanish.

Zach ventured to kiss the woman. Soon they were in a full lip lock and swooning over each other. He had to look up to kiss her. She bent down in his lap to kiss him. His cock was growing and pressing against the dark woman's inner thigh.

Colleen and Ayana each had a young bouncy freckled redhead in their lap, perhaps twins. Colleen said, "Was this such a good idea? These beautiful creatures will likely wring every drop of semen out of Zach. Anming needs to get pregnant this week. Oh, and Becky too. I guess it's actually Becky's day today."

"Becky is the new girl? Maria's sister?" asked Ayana. "Sharp as a tack."

"Yes, one of Zach's pre-selection girlfriends, an attorney," said Colleen. "She charmed us so much, we invited her into the bed."

"My gosh, it must be crowded now," commented Ayana.

"We make do," replied Colleen.

"The impregnation problem is easily solvable," said Ayana. "Darlings?" she said, addressing the redhead twins, "Do you see the Latina woman who could be Maria's sister? And the beautiful Chinese woman there? They're trying to get pregnant by that guy this week. So could you let the girls know to make sure he pops off in one or the other of them? Thanks ladies." The redheads quickly gathered their cohort in a whispering huddle, their pretty asses wiggling as they spoke.

Maria spoke to Becky, and Becky said, "I need this." She was wearing her business hentai outfit since she had not changed after work. She removed her pink panties and stuffed them in an inner jacket pocket. She sat next to Zach, chatted with him. She gestured to Abayomi who was in his lap kissing and stroking him excitedly. The dark black woman nodded to Becky in understanding. She dropped to the floor on her knees, unzipped Zach, and fished out his truly impressive member, even half-erect. Abayomi nodded and smiled to Becky and pressed her cheek lovingly up against this new fish she had caught. Abayomi had a taste of it. It disappeared down the the dark woman's throat. Her head bobbed sensually in time to the thrumming, relaxing music from the boom box.

Soon, Zach was incredibly stiff. Abayomi pulled out a female condom and realized it was too shallow to work. Zach almost asked Becky to run and get one of his personal condoms from the dresser. Then he realized those had spermacide. It was the last thing he wanted to push up into Becky's pussy tonight. Abayomi shrugged and climbed on bareback, slowly rocking her vagina down onto Zach's hard penis. "Isn't this illegal?" he asked.

"Actually, no," said Becky. "The local ordinance is that male strippers must use protection, but for females, it's optional. My guess is the city council wanted to keep fucking their favorite strippers bareback. But they sure didn't want their wives fucking any male strippers bareback. That's democracy for you."

Zach was hardly listening. He was in a world of delight. Abayomi's thick-lipped pussy gripped him tightly and excitedly as she struggled to keep an even pace atop him. The feeling was mutual. He opened her shirt and greedily sucked the dark purple nipples of her lean pert teats. This made her hiss in delight. She stopped bouncing on him and instead ground and undulated on him, whimpering, close. She held on to him and shook and moaned in orgasm. She had calculated well though. He was close but not quite shooting yet. She slipped off and ushered Becky on with a smile.

Becky returned the smile and gingerly climbed on and slid down with a moan. "You know I'll always love you," said Zach.

"Yep," Becky replied with a happy grin. "Kiss me." A minute later, Becky shuddered in orgasm and Zach shot three hot squirts all over her insides. It began drooling out. It had nowhere to go in there and gravity was helping. Abayomi came to the rescue with a towel and a smile. Becky and Abayomi high-fived one another. Abayomi pointed to herself in a prompting kind of way. Becky asked, "Are you ready for round two, Zach?"

It turned out that both Zach and Abayomi were up for several more rounds. Soon they had cast off all their clothes. Ayana was attracted to Abayomi, but didn't begrudge her and Zach's mutual attraction. Ayana stripped down and rubbed herself against Abayomi's back as she slowly and deliberately rode. Ayana reached around and felt Abayomi's delicate breasts and nipples and kissed her neck reverently.

Sometime around this time, Becky declared herself to be holding more cum than the Mormon Tabernacle Choir and bowed out. Anming was summoned. Despite her complaint to Colby that it was "a disgusting perversion in front of everyone," she complied. She took off her stretch pants and panties. She waited patiently and with embarrassment beside Zach to receive each straining trickle of ejaculate whenever his critical moment arrived.

Abayomi was purring with joy. She had ecstatically ridden Zach down to a husk. She had received dozens of orgasms in the process. She had flawlessly shot his peaks into either Becky or Anming. Job complete.

Everyone, strippers, crew, and Becky, slipped into Colby's giant outdoor hot tub. It was barely large enough to fit all nineteen of them packed together in giggling slippery naked delight. Everybody was sitting on everybody, and it was all fine. Zach's normally insistently rampant and intrusive cock had been entirely tamed and pacified for the evening by Abayomi.

Zach announced, "Ladies, if you are pregnant or trying to get pregnant, which means everybody but the strippers and me, you should only spend ten minutes at a time in the tub and then cool off. I'm setting a timer. I'll do it with you."

"Seriously?" Alexis complained. "You are a party pooper. I'm going to be halfway to my orgasm frotting on this dear young lady when your alarm goes off. If you clit block me, Zach, I will give you such a noogie."

"I'm serious, ladies, Alexis," insisted Zach. "Soaking in a hot tub during early pregnancy has been linked to neural tube defects. That's nothing to fuck around with. That is all your baby's nerves from their brain to their butt, basically."

They did a few rounds of musical tub where Zach was very strict about the time and Abayomi looked confused. Happily, Alexis was able to squeeze out her orgasm rubbing clits with her favorite stripper. She moaned long and loud as she came. A number of the crew laughed nervously or blushed while she did it. It was so public, and right there in the water with them. She didn't end up giving Zach a noogie.

"Let's do this again soon!" Ayana proposed. The crew had the money. These dancing girls were fun in a more sensual and laid back way compared to the men. While the men provoked and excited, the women were relaxing, soothing, and sensual. This better fit the crew's style of partying. Although, Colby noted, that one big black man had a very nice dick on him.

(To be continued)