Lost Creek Wives' Club Pt. 18

Prologue:

The following is a continuation of the Lost Creek Wives' Club (LCWC) series, and as always, I recommend reading the prior installment first.

Comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.

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After Donna fully recovered from the two incredible orgasms she had on the Sybian, she asked if there was a bathroom with a little more privacy than the half bath in the hall where she could clean herself and get dressed. I gathered up her clothes and with her still wrapped in the afghan led her upstairs to Maureen's master bathroom.

As soon as we arrived there, I showed her where everything was and to feel free to take a quick shower if she wanted and I'd wait in the master bedroom until she was finished.

"As much as I like to, I'll pass on the shower and just freshen up here at the sink." Then just as I was leaving so she could be alone..."No need to leave Lacey. As a matter of fact, I'd like you to stay to keep me company until I'm ready to go back down stairs."

"Are you sure Donna?"

"Very much so." After which she removed the afghan and while standing there in all her naked glory, began washing at the sink.

I sat on the commode with the cover down and once again couldn't help but admire her. Maybe a bit too much, but it was hard not to as she had a fabulous body profile when standing upright, and her huge tits couldn't have been more breathtaking whenever she bent over the sink.

Eventually she couldn't help notice me in the mirror ogling her since it was so obvious, which prompted me to say something in my defense..."Sorry if I'm staring Donna, but I can't help but appreciate what a lovely woman you are. It's not often, if ever, that any of us in our club get to see each other naked, and you're amazing for your age, and have an equally amazing body."

"Thank you Lacey. It means a lot to me coming from you since I've admired you ever since we first met. And talk about being amazing for someone's age, you've got me beat by a mile."

"You've never seen me naked Donna."

After she laughed..."You do have me at a disadvantage, but I doubt I would be Lacey."

As she continued to clean-up at the sink I couldn't help but wonder if she was bisexual. I never got a feeling, or even an inkling, she was, and figured she was straight as an arrow. But being relatively new to swinging both ways my sixth sense for if another woman is bisexual is not as finely honed as some yet. Or else Donna, is much better at hiding it than most.

Once she finished washing and was fixing her hair, out of the blue she asked..."If you don't mind me asking Lacey, you and Maureen seem to be very close. A lot closer than the rest of us girls are with each other and I was wondering if you two are old friends or something?"

"We've only known each other for a few years. We first met after her and her husband John first moved here." Then without elaborating..."But yes, we are very close."

"It's easy to see you are. Like there's something special between you two."

Once again without elaborating..."I guess you could say there is, although I never realized it was noticeable."

"It is to me, and more so recently than in the past. It's as though your fondness for each other has become deeper and more meaningful if you know what I mean."

"I guess you could say, the longer we've known each other, the more fond we become of one another." Then in an attempt to steer the subject away from Maureen and I..."What about you Donna, do you have anyone you'd call a dear friend and are very close with? Someone you'd talk to about things you wouldn't with your husband?"

"Not really, except for my twin sister, who unfortunately lives in another state, although we talk or text almost daily."

"Hard to believe there are two of you."

"It's amazing how much we still look alike in spite of us being up there in age. Still almost a mirror image of each other. We still wear our hair the same and dress alike."

"I'd love to meet her, so if and when she visits, please consider inviting me to."

"I will. Now that I'm finished here, where did you put my clothes?"

I quickly went into the master bedroom to retrieve them and after placing them on the vanity, Donna asked if I'd help her put her bra on. With me standing behind her, and after she put her arms through the straps, I began hooking the back. Unfortunately, very clumsily as though I couldn't keep myself from feeling her back somewhat, which was incredibly soft and smooth. But I never felt another woman's back that wasn't and it caused her to shudder slightly as her upper back and neck broke out in goosebumps.

Soon as I had her bra hooked together..."Sorry about being so clumsy Donna, but I'm farsighted. Without my glasses I had a hard time with getting the little hooks in the eyelets." It was the best excuse I could come up with at the time.

She didn't reply at first, but turned around and while facing me with our faces only about six inches apart, and her still naked except for the bra..."If you say so Lacey, but I'd hate to think of the effect you'd have on me if you put some effort into it." After which we just looked at one another for what seemed like an eternity as though waiting for one of us to make the first move.

Just as our lips began getting closer, along with both our heads tilting to the right, Maureen yelled from the top of the stairs..."Lacey, where the hell are you? I know you're up here somewhere. I saw you and Donna come upstairs together."

With a look of dejection on both our faces, I turned my head towards the open door and yelled..."We're in your bathroom Maureen." After which I looked at Donna..."And just when things were getting interesting."

After I shrugged my shoulders, I quickly left the bathroom while being sure to close the door behind me just as Maureen entered her bedroom..."There you are Lacey. Where's Donna?"

"She's finishing up with getting dressed in your bathroom."

"Is she okay? That was quite the test ride she took on the Sybian."

"She's fine, and just wanted a little privacy to clean up from it afterwards. So how's it going downstairs?"

"Things are getting very interesting and it's the reason I came looking for you."

"Interesting in what way?"

"Looks like we're in for an in-person demonstration or two of some of the toys."

"Sharon did mention it was likely based on the conversations she had with some of the girls."

"I figured you wouldn't want to miss out, so I..."

She never finished as Donna exited the bathroom, and soon as she thanked Maureen for the use of it, we all went back downstairs.

By now a few of the girls had left for one reason or another, which left about a dozen of us, including Colette and Sharon. Those who were, were gathered around Sharon who was explaining about the different suction devices for one's clitoris. She then picked up the Satisfyer Pro 2 and went through how it works as she did with Maureen and I earlier before everyone arrived.

Just as she finished, Janet, who raved about how Sharon demonstrated a g-spot vibrator in a video they watched, asked if she wouldn't mind demonstrating the Satisfyer Pro 2..."Even better, would it be possible to try it myself?"

After Sharon thought about it..."Either way is fine with me. I'd be pleased to demonstrate it, but it goes without saying, trying it yourself would work best as far as knowing what it'll do first hand."

After Janet gave it some more thought..."If Donna could try the Sybian with all of us here, no reason I couldn't try this. But would it be asking too much for you to use it on me? Not being familiar with it or something like it, I'd hate to fumble around and not use it right."

"Be glad to." Then after she looked around the room..."If you're ready, first you need to get naked from the waist down before sitting in the comfortable looking armchair over there with your bum positioned on the front edge of the cushion. After you are, spread your legs and I'll take it from there."

Janet is one of the "older" members of our social club in her early sixties. A good looking woman at about five foot five with prematurely gray hair. Almost stark white and very eye-catching, and she keeps it in what can best be described as a tousled pixie cut with bangs. Figure wise, she's slim and weighs about 125 pounds. Not very big busted, but has a nicely shaped bum and hips. And in spite of being prematurely gray, she looks a good five years younger than her age due to a beautiful complexion with very few wrinkles on her face.

As for her personality, she couldn't be nicer, and like Donna, is never bashful or the least bit shy about anything. But in spite of it, I was still surprised she was willing to give the Satisfyer a try in front of everyone. Once again, all I could figure is the atmosphere created by all the sex toys on display, and the discussions about them, along with maybe one drink too many, had emboldened her to the point she wanted to experience using it first hand before deciding whether to buy one.

After she casually removed her slacks and panties as though there was no one in the room she sat in the armchair as Sharon instructed. Sharon then got on her knees between her legs in an upright position with the Satisfyer in-hand.

"Now just relax Janet, and you might find it more comfortable to hook your legs over the arms of the chair at the knees, which will also give me better access to your clitoris."

While Janet has a naturally hairy pubic mound, it wasn't excessively so and as with the hair on her head, it was as gray as could be. And as with many mature women, she had very long inner pussy lips, which extended out well beyond her outer labia and were already glistening with her honey dew.

After she draped her legs over the arms of the chair, she reached down and spread her clitoral hood for Sharon. Soon as she did her clitoris popped out and it was swollen and big as could be. Larger than most and almost seemed to be pulsating from how aroused it was in anticipation of what was soon to come.

It was easy to see from the look on Sharon's face she was impressed and didn't hesitate to tell Janet in spite of us all standing nearby..."You have a beautiful clitoris Janet, and it couldn't be more perfect for the Satisfyer. Now lean back and just relax as you're about to experience an orgasm you won't soon forget."

"I hope so, as it's been a while since I have."

With that said, we heard the Satisfyer begin to pulsate/vibrate as soon as Sharon switched it on, albeit a bit noisily I thought. Sharon first ran the "head" up and down her outer labia and all around Janet's clitoris in circles while being careful not to touch or stimulate it directly. She also ran it over her mons pubis and it wasn't long before Janet's eyes closed and a look of pure bliss spread over her face.

Once Sharon sensed Janet was all but ready for the coup de grâce, she placed the opening of the oval head over her clitoris and made a slight adjustment with the control for the vacuum and pulsation, which Janet would later describe the latter as "tingling".

Unlike when she was controlling the Sybian for Donna, and brought her to an orgasm slowly, the effect from the Satisfyer sucking on Janet's clitoris as soon as she placed it over it was almost instantaneous. Janet's eyes immediately opened wide as she let loose with a deep guttural moan that never stopped. Not that it mattered as it wasn't sixty seconds before her moan transitioned into a loud screech and she had what can only be described as an explosive orgasm. Along with her back arching, a flood of pussy juice burst out her cunt as her legs shot out straight and she grabbed both arms of the chair to control her trembling. And as when Donna orgasmed on the Sybian, I thought for sure she was going to pass out. Her eyes rolled up into her head before it slumped back against the backrest as hands and arms went limp.

It had to be the fastest orgasm anyone ever had from a sex toy, and we would find out later, the most mind-blowing one she ever experienced. It was so fast, if you were distracted for any reason you might have missed it if it wasn't for her screeching.

With Janet slumped in the chair all but comatose as she recovered from her orgasm, Sharon stood up before asking everyone..."Would anyone else like to try the Satisfyer?"

After everyone looked around at each other, Louise responded..."I don't think it'll be necessary Sharon. After what we just witnessed I don't think there's anyone here who isn't in awe of what the Satisfyer is capable of achieving. And I hope you have plenty on-hand as I'm sure not many of us want to go home without one." Which just about everyone did.

As with Donna after she had her two incredible orgasms on the Sybian, I got a chair so I could sit with Janet, until she recovered from hers. Sharon did also and as we waited..."When you mentioned earlier that the Satisfyer would work its magic and have you cumming quicker than any other toy, I figured it was just a 'sales pitch' someone in marketing came up with. But after seeing just how fast, I have to believe you set some kind of world record with Janet."

"I can well imagine you thought I was exaggerating, but as you just saw...I wasn't. Especially with a clitoris as big as Janet's, which I hope you're as equally blessed."

"I am and then some, and can't wait to try the Satisfyer."

Just then, Janet finally became conscious of her surroundings and after looking at both of us..."Did I pass out?"

Sharon responded before I did..."Not quite, but close. How are you doing?"

"Very well, thanks to you. And I can't ever remember when I had an orgasm like that. I wish you gave more warning."

"You can't say I didn't. I did advise you, you'd have an orgasm you wouldn't soon forget."

"That was putting it mildly. Needless to say, I want one of those."

"I figured as much, and after you were nice enough to help me demonstrate it, consider it as a gift from me to you."

"That's very nice of you, but not necessary as I can well afford it. Plus it was my pleasure since it's been a long time since someone else brought me to an orgasm like that."

Just then we heard a lot of giggling and oohs and aahs from the other end of the living room. When we looked to see what all the commotion was, all the girls were in a half circle around someone, but we couldn't see who it was or what they were doing. Not wanting to miss out on anything I asked Janet if she wanted to use the bathroom upstairs to clean up since it offered a little more privacy. But she declined and said the downstairs one would be fine. After she grabbed her clothes and headed off to it, Sharon and I joined the others.

Just as we reached them, whatever had everyone's undivided attention had ended so I pulled Maureen aside and asked what prompted all the clamor we heard.

"With all the attention the strapless didoes got, and since most of the girls had never even seen one, a couple of the girls asked Colette just how someone was supposed to wear one. When they did, she must have decided it'd be easier to just show them how to insert it than to play a video or explain it."

"What!!! You mean to tell me she actually demonstrated how to insert a strapless dildo and you didn't think to come and get me?"

"I did, but when I looked over where you were and saw you holding Janet's hand while sitting beside her I didn't think you'd want me to bother you. Nor would you leave if I did."

"I probably wouldn't have, but I've been hoping all night Colette would demonstrate something since she reminds me so much of Nicole Saphier. Damn it!"

"Well the night isn't over, so you just might get your wish."

"Let's hope so, but I'm seriously doubting it with it getting so late."

The words were no sooner out of my mouth, when a couple of the girls came over to thank us for a wonderful evening and to inform us it was way past time for them to head home. Then as if on cue, a mass exodus started all except for Louise and Trish. But it wasn't as though everyone was leaving early. The evening's event actually lasted longer than either Maureen and I anticipated, and by all the kind words as people left, it appeared to be a big success. It also made me wonder what our next social in two weeks would be like.

As everyone was leaving, my only disappointment was not getting to spend a few minutes alone with Donna after Maureen interrupted us. But when she gave me a big hug as she was leaving she whispered in my ear she would be calling me soon..."So we can pick-up where things were just getting interesting."

As for Colette and Sharon, they had to gather what was left of what they brought and load it in the van, which we helped them with. After we did, Louise decided it was time for her and Trish to leave. I was actually surprised they stayed late as they did since she informed me earlier they might leave early since her husband's business trip was extended another day and he wouldn't be home until tomorrow.

At that point I figured Colette and Sharon would leave too, but they asked if they could have a drink before they did since both refrained from drinking during the evening. Apparently it's standard practice for Colette and anyone who accompanies her when she does one of her presentations.

After we got our drinks we returned to the living room and rearranged four armchairs in a circle and all sat with our feet resting on a coffee table we placed in the center. As we talked, I couldn't help but notice what pretty feet Colette had since it was the first time I saw them completely bare. Like everything else about her, and how much she reminds me of Nicole Saphier, who I've fantasized about more than once when masturbating, I wasn't surprised. And her nails were painted with a pretty bright pink polish, which made her adorable toes stand out.

Sharon has pretty feet too, maybe even more so than Colette, but I'd seen them before in the video of her demonstrating the g-spot vibrator and couldn't get over how her cute toes flared when she brought herself to orgasm.

Both Maureen and I have a thing for other women's pretty feet, and have made love to each other's more than once so it wasn't unexpected she feasted her eyes on both Colette's and Sharon's as we chatted. So much so, Colette couldn't help but say something eventually..."Please don't be offended Maureen, but do you have a thing for other women's feet? The only reason I ask is I couldn't help noticing you staring at mine. Sharon's too."

Most anyone would be embarrassed to be caught admiring someone's feet, but not Maureen..."Sorry about that, but both of you have extremely pretty feet. Something you can't help but appreciate because of how attractive they are. And as to your question, yes I do. I just hope you don't think badly of me because of it."

"Hell no. Nothing wrong with it as far as I'm concerned as I kind of have a thing for other women's pretty feet too. It's nice to learn I'm not alone or an oddity. And thank you for being honest."

Sharon then added..."Since we're all being honest with each other, you can add me as being another oddball. And I must say you two have nothing to be ashamed of. Quite the contrary. If anything, you put ours to shame and I thought for sure someone was going to say something about me staring at them."

Which made us all laugh and had me wondering what the odds were of four women from different walks of life to all be together that have feet worthy of worshipping along with a "thing" for pretty feet. I've always felt more women take notice of other women's feet than don't, and those who do would never admit they find the pretty ones appealing. Bisexuals and lesbians excluded, which I've learned aren't the least bit apologetic about it.

At that point I needed another drink, which when I thought about it was only the second one I had all night after the one with Trish early in the evening. Plus it would be a good opportunity to steer the conversation onto something else..."Now that it's out in the open about all of us having a predilection for pretty feet, can I get anyone else a drink since I'm going to refresh mine?"