Olivia Ch. 03

I could almost feel the sigh of relief when the last of the federal inspectors finally pulled out of the company parking lot. Some of the people even gave a cheer. Not only were our days of trepidation over, but the company had passed with flying colors. I collected my stuff and went back to the secretarial pool office. All of the old crowd was there and, even though it wasn't Friday, we all felt the need for a night out on the town. I had intended to confront Kayla at our first meeting, but I, like the others, was just too beat to face her down. We all bailed out early and planned to meet once again at La Minette. I don't know what the others did, but I went home, showered, powdered my body, added a dash of perfume and donned my newly purchased shag dress and its accoutrements. By the time that I arrived at La Minette, all of the others were gathered at, 'our' table. As I entered, Yvette intercepted me and asked me if I still wanted her to insure that Ava watched the proceedings in one of the cribs.

"I most certainly do. Ava can't just sit there and not join in on the sex. I would prefer it if you could arrange so that she watches me perform, but any one of the other girls would be satisfactory."

Yvette answered my request with a snide grin.

I was the only one wearing a shag dress and the others were really impressed with my get up. I answered many questions about where I had gotten my outfit and what it cost. They all were especially impressed when I told them that La Minette had paid for the whole thing. There was a chorus of promises to visit La Femelle Erotik at the first opportunity.

As we were finishing dinner and our second or, in some cases, our third drink, Yvette approached the table and informed us that La Minette was putting on a special show for their patrons this very night and we all were invited. She also cautioned us that, if we wanted another drink, we should order it now since liquor was not served in the theater. As soon as our orders were delivered, she led us into a part of La Minette that none of us had seen before. She stopped in front of what was obviously an elevator. When the door opened, we all piled in. There was a lot of kidding as the elevator rose to the assigned floor and I, like the others, was surprised when I first viewed La Minette's theater. To say that it was an intimate theater would have been a huge over statement. There was a rather miniscule stage area with a heavy curtain blocking most of the back of the stage. This stage had a very small raised portion that appeared as if it could be rotated. As for the audience, there were just two tables -- each of which had five chairs. Our troop quickly laid claim to the table nearest to the elevator. We hadn't any more than gotten seated when the elevator door opened and five lesbians were disgorged. They were obviously as surprised at seeing our group as were at seeing them. They quickly seated themselves at the second table. They weren't any more than seated, when the lights were dimmed and a voice began speaking over some kind of sound system.

"Good evening, ladies. La Minette is pleased to present a small sketch for your entertainment that will illustrate another of La Minette's many extraordinary features. So, sit back, enjoy your drinks and watch La Minette's Pump Room Presentation."

Each of us looked around at the others for we had no idea of what this reference to a, 'Pump Room' implied.

All lighting was extinguished and a pinpoint spot lit up the small, raised portioned of the stage. The rear curtains parted and a naked female emerged. Even though all of us, lesbians included, were there for the purpose of enjoying sex, there was a noticeable gasp when this naked female stepped onto the stage. She didn't hesitate. She went quickly to the small raised portion and took up a stance on this portion of the stage. I am certain that all of the others were as nonplussed as I.

She was noticeably middle-aged. For it was readily apparent that her body had begun the age-driven-spread. Then, as we looked her over, it became apparent that parts of her body were not aged.

It was impossible to recognize the woman for she was wearing an executioner's mask and this covered her entire face and head. Only her eyes, nose and mouth were showing through the mask structure. But that wasn't the strangest thing that each of us noted. My first glance caused my eyes to center upon her tits. They, each, looked like the domed ceiling to the capitol building. The bases of her tits were unusually large and globular. On top of each, the areola was a raised portion and the nipple of each tit was not only erect, but they were each at least two inches in length! These were not the tits of a middle-aged female! Nor were they the tits of a young girl. These chest glands had been manipulated by some kind of man-made machine!

Once I could tear my eyes away from these fantastic tits, I gulped in surprise for I could clearly see that both of her labia were red and swollen beyond belief. They, too, were obviously manipulated! I looked across at Kayla and she just shrugged her shoulders as much to say, "Your guess is as good as mine!" Someone in the crowd whispered, 'camel toes', but I wasn't really sure what was meant by that. I wondered if the remarkable shapes of this woman's genitals were in some way connected to that Pump Room the unseen voice had mentioned?

While I was considering the strange formations of the woman's genitals, the curtains parted again and a male appeared. He, like his partner, was naked so there was no hesitancy in quickly staring downwards at his penis. This caused a noticeable gasp from every female throat assembled in that room. It wasn't terribly long, but -- my God -- it was huge in girth! The only things I could think of to compare it to were the very large sausages that I had seen hanging in the butcher shop. Every woman in that room mentally compared the size of that monster cock with the size of their individual cunts and not all felt that they could withstand the onslaught of this sex weapon! I was totally unable to move my eyes away from that cock! The female standing on the stage was not in the least upset by this man's appearance. In fact, she proceeded to kneel down upon the raised stage in such a pose that her face and chest were considerably below the level of her ass which jutted up in a very inviting manner. The male began a vigorous stroking of those elephantine cunt lips. He was priming that female for the fucking that we all knew was about to be consummated. I shuddered when I looked at his ball sac. It was bigger than a good sized grapefruit and it hung down dangerously close to the floor. As the male continued the foreplay with his partner, a voice rang out from one of the viewing women,

"For God's sake, fuck her!"

Contrary to what might have been expected from this abrupt interference, no one laughed. Each of us had been thinking the very same thing!

The male stepped up closer to his target and slid -- he didn't thrust -he slid his cock in between those puffy cunt lips. For a fleeting moment, I was reminded of old man Chenowith and what he had subjected me to. There was no reluctance on the point of that woman's cunt lips to accepting that massive cock and there was a chorus of, 'ooh's' and 'aah's' as we watched those cunt lips part to accept this invasion. The utility of his immense sac soon became apparent for, as the male mounted the female, his ball sac swung between her legs and struck her clit! From that point onward, her clit received a strike with every fucking movement and all of us females knew what this was doing to her belly, guts and thighs. The female began uttering a whimpering sound and the male was grunting with every stroke. The raised portion upon which they were positioned began a slow revolution. This made it easy for each and every one of us to view their genitals and to watch that monster cock push into and pull out of her cunt.

I was immediately reminded of something granny had said to mom and me. She was holding forth upon the various sizes of male cocks when she said,

"If you ever get a man who has a really large cock, you are going to be in heaven. Your pussy will stretch so that he can get all the way into you and, when he strokes you, your pussy will resemble the mouth of a babe sucking at its' mother's tit. When he pulls back, your pussy lips will cling to his cock in a vain attempt to hold it inside of you and, when he thrusts it back deep into your belly, your pussy lips will suck on it like a kid with a lollipop!"

Each time the show girl passed where I could watch the action of that immense cock and her cunt lips, I knew that granny had been right! Then, as her face came into my view, I was astounded to see her mouth reacting in exactly the same fashion. It opened and closed in time with the man's fucking of her cunt as though the muscles controlling her mouth were, in some insane manner, directly connected to the muscles in her cunt! She was totally absorbed in what was being done to her between her legs and she was not aware of what was going on around her for her eyes were staring at something that was miles away!

Considering the constant rough massaging of her clit, it didn't take long for the female to climax. She gave a short, sharp cry and fell forward onto her face and chest. This elicited another gasp from the audience and this was followed by another sucking in of ten female breaths. For, ten other humans had just emerged from behind the curtain, five males and five females. They were clad in the same sort of masks as the first two and they showed the exact same kinds of physical modifications as the others. I have always been entranced by the sight of human genitals and this group of individuals was like lodestones to me, attracting, and holding, my eyes. Each one of the males had the biggest cock that I had ever seen. They were easily as large as my wrists! The effects that these immense cocks had on the members of the audience were readily apparent. I glanced around and noticed several pools of female juices on the floor. If I hadn't been wearing crotch-less pantyhose, I know that my under things would have been soaked through. As it was, the four fingers I had thrust into my cunt were dripping with my juices.

The voice resumed speaking.

"Ladies, you are witnessing the wonderful alterations that we here at La Minette can bring to your bodies! If you are interested, please speak with Miss Yvette and she will be able to give you all of the necessary details. We hope that you have enjoyed our little presentation and good night!"

Most of us sat the unmoving for quite a long time, for the male was still fucking the female!

Since our table was the closest to the elevator, we reached it first and piled in. I just happened to be standing next to Ava and, when I looked into her face, I saw that she was deathly pale!

"Ava! Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine. I just got a little over stimulated by that display."

I wasn't certain that she wasn't really ill so I kept a watch on her until we all were once more seated at our table. Dear old Kayla came up with a statement that set us all to thinking,

"For as long as the Horny Harlots have been meeting, every one of us, at one time or another, has expressed the desire for a big cock. Well, tonight we got our first look at a really big cock and I'll tell you what effect it had on me. As soon as I get home tonight, I am going to measure my cunt to see if I could possibly take that monstrosity inside of me without bustin' my guts! And, I strongly suggest that you do the same!"

I knew that I would do the same.

As we all sat there thinking over the wild, exciting show we had just witnessed, A woman a little older than me came up to the table and addressed me,

"Care to dance, sweetie?"

I knew that she was offering me some kind of sexual interlude and, at that point, I wanted my sexual drive pushed to its' utmost limit so I hastily accepted her invitation. As we moved to the dance floor, I surreptitiously unbuttoned the top buttons of my shag dress. I thought I had done it without my partner noticing my preparations for our tryst, but I was definitely mistaken for, as I moved to be enclosed in her arms, she surprised the hell out of me by slipping her hands inside my dress top and beginning a sweet massaging of my nearly exposed tits. I couldn't restrain myself so I rather noticeably sucked in my breath as I felt her touch. She acted as though what had transpired between us was perfectly normal and to be expected. I stared into her eyes and saw desire. Then, she slowly bent her head and kissed me! The combination of her lips on mine and her hands on my tits -- well, it nearly drove me wild.

"Take it easy, honey. I've got a lot more to give you this night!" Once more, I stared into her eyes. "Have you ever experienced a fucking by the creeping worm?" I shook my head. "Well, you shall know that animal tonight!" With this statement, she spun me around and led me through the curtains that separated the dining area from the fucking rooms. She seemed to know where she was going and we went the length of the hallway until we reached room number six. Yvette was standing by the beaded-curtain entrance and I got the distinct impression that, somehow, all of this had been prearranged. We stepped inside the fucking room and immediately began removing our clothing.

"You be on bottom! I be on top!"

My partner didn't know it but those arrangements fit perfectly with my designs for this evening's show. With me on the bottom, I would be looking over this woman's backside and straight at the wall of the crib that contained the sliding viewport. Ava was certain to be able to see all that we were doing and the look upon my face as whatever this woman had in mind was done to me.

At first, I expected that we would engage in a more-or-less straight sixty-nine. So I was not surprised when my partner lifted her leg and took a position on top of my chest with her cunt lips just millimeters from my lips. She didn't drive her cunt down upon my face and mouth. Rather, she slowly lowered her hips until her cunt lips were just barely in reach of my mouth. She began the universal humping and, as she did this, her pubic hair kept up a constant tickling of my tits. Obviously, she wanted me to commit myself to tonguing her cunt. Her scent was strong, but not unpleasant. A little straining in an upward direction on my part and I could plaster my lips to her open cunt. She let out a squeal as my tongue drove inside of her cunt lips and her mouth fell upon my cunt like a ravenous animal.

I remembered my purpose for this night and quickly shifted my gaze to where I knew the viewing port was located. Sure enough, there was a pair of startled, unbelieving eyes riveted upon the two of us. If my mouth hadn't been occupied with this woman's cunt lips, I would have laughed for Ava was getting a full view of what we girls had been doing! But, I could not leave my fun level for very long. I was so excited from the show and the caressing of my tits that the opening twinges of my first orgasm were not long in making themselves felt. She must have sensed my arousal for, suddenly and without any prior notice, she rolled off of my body. She was now lying on her side facing me and I was lying upon my back. Her voice was just a whisper as she told me,

"The creeping worm is here in this bed with us! He will be inside of us before we know it. I think I feel it inside your cunt this very minute!"

As she said this, she thrust four of her fingers into my cunt! Ordinarily, I would have said that my cunt wouldn't take that many fingers at one time, but this night it did.

"Now you feel the creeping worm!"

She began flexing the fingers inside of my cunt and dragging them across the top of my vaginal passage. Each time her fingers reached the vicinity of my cunt lips, their tips would brush across my G-spot! Simultaneously, her thumb would touch down upon my clit! She was driving me insane with these acts of pleasure and I was quickly reaching my orgasmic level.

"Please, you look for creeping worm in me!"

I promptly reached across to her cunt, thrust four fingers into her, and began mimicking her movements. I was so terrifically excited that I couldn't keep my legs down upon the cot. I emphatically thrust them upwards until my toes were pointing skyward. Abruptly, I became aware that she was no longer tapping my clit with her thumb. Then I gasped for her entire fist was inside of my cunt!

"Now, we stamp on creeping worm! You like?"

I couldn't bring myself to answer her for my orgasm was roaring down upon my unprotected body. My vision was locked onto the ceiling of that little room and my entire attention was centered upon the sensations that I was getting from inside of my cunt. Strange sounds were emanating from my throat along with equally strange sounds that my partner was emitting. I wasn't the least bit perturbed that someone might hear us for I was riding a wave of orgasms. The pounding of her hand in my cunt drove me from one orgasm to another. I gave a mighty gasp and the whole room faded from view!

"Olivia! Olivia! Are you okay?"

Slowly, I once more became a part of the natural flow of things and I looked up to see Yvette standing over me.

"Are you okay?"

"Sure. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You were completely out of this world when I came in to get you. All of the other harlots have gone home. You are the last of the lot."

"Okay. Give me a hand and help me up. Good God almighty, but that woman was one helluva fucker. Have you ever heard of this, 'creeping worm' she introduced me to?"

"Only in just a few cases. She must have taken a distinct liking to you for she doesn't put everybody through that ordeal."

"How about Ava? Did my plan work out okay?"

"I'm not sure. Ava got so sick to her stomach that she had to run to the lavatory and upchuck. It took a lot of effort to get her out of the lavatory and it was clear that she was in no state to drive home. So, we put her in a cab and away she went. Olivia, I've never seen a woman react so violently as Ava did tonight from watching some other woman enjoying sex. I think there is a distinct possibility that she will not ever return here to La Minette! You may have driven her away for good!"