by Bridy McAvoy
Suddenly, Susie stopped massaging one shoulder for a few seconds before resuming and then repeating the process on the other side. A moment later Lizzie reappeared in Carol’s peripheral vision walking away back to her husband’s side. She was carrying two scraps of lace and Carol suddenly realized they were Susie’s bra and panties and she was now being given a sensuous shoulder massage by a naked woman.
Her breathing quickened as she contemplated her new situation. Having decided to ring the doorbell on time this morning and enter this house, she had known that she and probably others would be naked and involved in some form of sexual interchange, if not intercourse, fairly soon afterwards. She had not bargained on Phil using a camera, but it was already too late. As all these thoughts flashed through her brain, she suddenly became aware that Susie had modified the massage she had been giving Carol. Actually, not modified the technique, but moved her hands. Instead of massaging her shoulders, they were now tracing circles on the front of her shoulders and dipping down onto the gentle swell of her breasts.
With each circle the gentle feminine hands moved closer and closer to the edge of Carol’s black bra, and the closer they got the more Carol became aroused and the more obvious this fact was to the observers. Phil had long since ceased to give either girl instructions and Susie was quite determined to achieve her goal. As her fingers began to brush against the stiff lace edging of Carol’s underwear, Carol began to move under the stimulation being applied. She didn’t exactly writhe, but her torso was beginning to rise and fall with the circling hands.
On the next upsweep of the hands, Susie very easily snagged the shoulder straps and pushed them sideways off Carol’s shoulders before resuming her movements. Two revolutions later, her hands darted like tiny birds and pushed them further down Carol’s unresisting arms. Carol’s eyes closed as she realized that Susie’s actions had loosened the material of the concealing cups and allowed Susie’s fingers to penetrate ever nearer to her sensitive buds. Her nipples were now standing up as hard as they had been the day before. Carol was thoroughly aware that before much longer the amount of juice flowing from her aroused pussy would overwhelm the absorbency of the crotch band of her panties.
Susie kept up the movements for a couple of minutes more, every third or fourth circle of her fingers diverting and catching the thin bra straps and pushing them down further. Finally, there was no alternative, and Susie’s hands left their targets and dropped behind Carol’s back in the channel deliberately left between two of the oversized cushions. The snap of her bra catch being undone echoed like thunder in Carol’s ears and she was sure the other two must have heard it. The loosened fabric simply lay on top of her breasts and she wondered whether Susie would remove it or if Phil would ask her to do so.
Susie’s hands returned to their circling motion, but now the constraining fabric of the bra was no longer a hindrance. Her actions become bolder and Carol closed her eyes as the moving hands finally dove under the fabric and brushed across her so sensitive nipples. She couldn’t stifle the cry that left her lips, nor prevent her back from arching, as those sensate buds finally received the stimulation they had been crying out for.
Susie’s hands now continued their progress, catching the loose cups of the bra and pushing them down to reveal Carol’s chest to the camera lens. Unresisting, Carol allowed Susie to extract her arms from the loose shoulder straps and remove the bra completely. In doing so, Susie had to lean over one shoulder and, for the first time in her life, Carol felt another woman’s naked breast press against her. The soft flesh mass pressing against her with that little hard nub in the middle, brought another low moan from her lips and then she realized that Susie was no longer touching her. Startled, she opened her eyes and watched as the naked blonde moved gracefully around the couch to sit next to her. She turned her face to look directly into Susie’s almost involuntarily, and Susie immediately took the opportunity to lean in and softly kiss her. Carol’s eyes widened in shock as the naked woman continued to kiss her, her soft lips playing with Carol’s own.
A hand that Carol belatedly realized could only be Susie’s, now cupped her breast and the fingers began to roll and tweak the nipple. The sheer overload to her senses was too much for Carol and her back arched yet again, pressing the delicate nub of flesh into Susie’s knowing fingers. In an attempt to pant for breath, even knowing it was futile with Susie’s lips pressed to hers, Carol opened her mouth. Immediately Susie responded by gently licking at the inside of Carol’s lips with the tip of her tongue and Carol moaned into the kiss.
Carol sank further down into the cushions and Susie was now leaning completely over her. One of Susie’s hands was fondling Carol’s breast whilst the other was fluttering down across her stomach toward the waistband of the extremely brief black panties. Without conscious thought, Carol’s legs began to spread apart to allow Susie access to that final treasure. In fact, Carol wasn’t thinking at all, just allowing her body to luxuriate in the waves of feeling spreading from the expert ministrations of Susie’s tongue and fingers. When Susie’s hand finally cupped her mound, Carol could hold it in no longer and she crashed into a stupendous orgasm right there on her neighbor’s deck.
She was only vaguely aware when Lizzie again stepped forward and, this time, with Susie’s help, stripped the panties down and off Carol’s lithe legs. The naked brunette now lay there with her legs spread wide apart as Susie’s fingers began to minister to her clit without hindrance. Within a couple of minutes she crested the wave again as Susie squeezed the tiny nub of flesh of her clit between two fingers whilst expertly rolling her nipple around her mouth.
When Carol came round from this second orgasm, she realized that Susie had changed positions yet again and was now crouched between her legs, and the delightful sensations coursing through her pussy and clit were down to the fact that Susie was now eating her with great skill, certainly more skill than her own husband.
“No, no.” Carol panted out an objection that her own body was in the process of denying.
She looked over Susie’s naked back in supplication at Phil and Lizzie but realized that something there had changed. Lizzie was now the one holding and pointing the camera at the action on the couch. Phil was much closer to the action than he had been. In fact, he was kneeling directly behind Susie and was doing something below Carol’s eyelevel. Suddenly, Susie grunted into Carol’s pussy and began to move backward and forward in a steady rhythm. Finally the penny dropped for Carol. Not only was Susie continuing to expertly eat her out, but Phil was fucking Susie from behind, doggie style, whilst she did so.
Lizzie continued to snap away as the ménage continued to play out. As Phil’s thrusts became harder and faster, it became more difficult for Susie to continue to eat Carol with the same degree of expertise. Her body was being thrust back and forth by Phil’s movements between her own legs. In the end she resulted to burying three fingers of one hand right up Carol’s slit and allowed Phil’s momentum to saw them in and out of Carol in the same rhythm as his penis was doing in her own. Susie’s other hand was alternatively caressing and pinching Carol’s clit and the animalistic sounds coming from both women and the grunts coming from Phil were echoing around the yard.
Afterwards, Carol thought she had cum four times under Susie’s hands but was never able to be sure if she had miscounted and missed one or two. She was surprised when, after it was all over and Phil’s sperm was leaking out of an exhausted Susie lying on the deck panting for breath, Lizzie announced that her servitude was done for the day.
“We’re going to be busy preparing for the party tomorrow, Carol. You are very welcome to come and help, indeed your help would be appreciated. In no way, though, are you to feel obligated to come and help. There’ll be no time for fun and games, though, I’m afraid.”
Chapter 9
By the time, Peter in his business suit and Carol in her starched white shirt and black pleated mini skirt, rang the bell the following evening, the party was already
in full swing. Although Carol knew what Lizzie’s and Susie’s costumes were going to be like, she hadn’t told her husband and Peter’s eyes came out on stalks when Lizzie answered the door in her abbreviated costume.
“Peter, Carol, come in, make yourselves at home.”
A very smart looking Phil waved cheerfully over the heads of his guests from the far side of the room as Lizzie led the two of them into the house. To Carol’s eye it was quickly obvious that there were many more men than women and that most of the women were similarly attired to her, which was a relief.
There was no doubting who the center of attention was, though, as there was a group of men huddled around a tall leggy blonde, Susie. The crowd parted and both Peter and Carol were able to see why. Susie’s costume, or should I say lack of it, was the cause of her being so surrounded. The costume matched Lizzie’s but, on her taller frame, appeared even smaller, even shorter. There were a couple of inches of bare thigh visible above the fishnet stockings, but the absolute center of attention was somewhat higher. Exactly as Lizzie had promised, Susie was braless under the thin transparent lace of the top and her breasts were clearly visible through it.
As the young couple circulated around the room they spotted only a few other people they recognized. Most of the guests were older than they were—well, certainly the men were. Carol eventually realized that although most of the men present were on the wrong side of forty, this was not the case among the women. Without exception, these were on the lower side of thirty, with most much nearer to her own age of twenty-four; they were also all slim, toned and pretty.
Given the events of the previous few days, Carol began to have her suspicions about the event. After an hour of pleasant conversation, Carol began to relax. It was feeling exactly like an ordinary cocktail party and, as her suspicions subsided, she began to enjoy herself. The one person who was obviously enjoying herself, though, was Susie. She positively fizzed with excitement, the sparkle in her eye was evident to all and the crowd around her constantly changed as the men present sought the chance to talk to her.
Peter had drifted off to talk to a group of fellow anglers and Carol soon found she, too, had plenty of people ready to engage her in conversation. Lizzie came up to her and whispered in her ear.
“There’s someone in here that I want you to meet.”
* * * *
Realizing Peter was fully engrossed in his conversation near the bar, Carol allowed herself to be led away into the dining room. The crowd was a little thinner here and she realized one of the men was standing near the window watching Lizzie and herself cross the room with an intensity that unnerved her. At these kinds of events men would often undress her with their eyes, but this guy was really taking it to extremes. Seemingly oblivious, Lizzie led her straight up to him and it was then obvious to Carol that this was the guy Lizzie wanted her to meet.
“Carol, let me introduce you, this is Joe Brown, our Mayor.”
“Pleased to meet you, Carol. Lizzie has told me so much about you.”
As he took her hand she expected him to shake it but instead he held it, almost daintily like a flower, before raising it to his lips and brushing the back of her hand with them.
Carol could not prevent a slow blush suffusing her cheeks as he kept hold of her hand and looked straight into her eyes with a penetrating stare. She realized belatedly that he had stressed specific words in his greeting which implied he knew about the previous two days. Her blush deepened and she felt very much like the rabbit caught in the headlights.
“I am so looking forward to talking to you later but I suspect that our hostess here has other plans, don’t you, Lizzie darling? Is it time for my little speech?”
Lizzie smiled and nodded and linked her arm in his on one side. Joe released her hand and as he and Lizzie began to move through the room, Carol found herself caught up on his other side and, almost unwillingly, dragged arm in arm on his other side toward the main reception room.
As soon as the three appeared in the doorway, one pot-bellied balding man flanked by two pretty women, someone began to tap a spoon against a glass and call for silence. People from the other rooms began to drift in, too. Peter raised an eyebrow at Carol, still standing there flanking Joe, unable to extricate herself without causing a scene. She pantomimed a shrug back at him and stood passively waiting.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I give you our Mayor elect, Joe Brown.”
With a start, Carol remembered that the mayoral elections were only four weeks away. She had never been politically active so hadn’t remembered the elections were so close until reminded just now.
As the gentle applause died down, the man at her side began to speak.
“Thank you, one and all, thank you. As you know the election is only four weeks away now and, with Chas’s unfortunate heart attack six weeks ago, the position of Deputy Mayor has been unfilled. I have to tell you that Chas, whilst he is recovering, for which we all give thanks,” he paused to lift his eyes to the ceiling in pious supplication, “he will unfortunately be unable to continue with his duties. It is, therefore, beholden to me to select a new running mate for this election. Now this city hasn’t had a Republican Mayor for over fifty years and we will not have one this time either.”
Several gentle chuckles sounded around the room and Carol suddenly realized this was more than a cocktail party—it was a political gathering.
“That does not mean we do not have to work hard to win this election, boys, and we will, won’t we?”
This time the applause reverberated around the room.
“As you know, God willing, we win this time around it will be my fifth term and I will be required to step down in two years’ time. Therefore, it is doubly important that our new Deputy Mayor elect is a man of fine breeding, quick mind and unimpeachable reputation as he will more than likely be my successor. “
Again he paused for applause and, on cue, his audience provided it.
“It, therefore, gives me great pleasure to introduce to you the new Deputy Mayor elect and, God willing, future Mayor of our fair city. Our host tonight. Mr. Phil Taylor.”
The thunderous round of applause this time almost hurt Carol’s eardrums and she joined in as Joe released hers and Lizzie’s arms to clap himself. There were few surprised faces around the room; in fact, the only one she could see was Peter’s. Obviously this had been an orchestrated event and only the neighbors were in the dark.
As people made their way over to congratulate a grinning Phil, Carol managed to step a few feet away from the Mayor. Suddenly, she realized that Lizzie was there next to her.
“Carol, remember the last few days? I want you to do something for me. In about ten minutes I want you to slip away and go upstairs. I want you to hide in my dressing room but leave the door ajar so you can see out. There is something you need to see and hear. Okay?”
“What do you mean?” Carol hissed to her neighbor.
“Just do as you are told, there’s a good girl.”
With that Lizzie was gone, gently easing her way through the crowd to stand at her husband’s side.
Chapter 10
Carol stood in the dressing room waiting for something to happen. For about the tenth time in the last few minutes she wondered just why she was there. Was it curiosity? Or was it fear of Lizzie revealing her sexual antics of the last couple of days.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity of agonized waiting, she heard a movement out in the main room. She looked through the crack of the door and spotted Lizzie moving around the bedroom, closing the drapes. Given Lizzie’s proclivity for showing her body, she was very surprised to see Lizzie doing this. She was about to step out and say something when Lizzie spun round and held a finger to her lips. Her neighbor then gave a quick glance around, smoothed down her skirt and, putting a warm smile on her face, waited for someone to come through the door. Carol heard two other people enter the room but from her vantage point couldn’t quite distinguish who they were. Finally,
they stepped into view and Carol realized they were the Mayor Joe, with his arm wrapped possessively around Susie’s waist.
“Are you sure we won’t be disturbed, young lady?”
As Lizzie nodded in response to his question, Joe untangled his arm from Susie and his face lit up with an evil grin. He moved past Lizzie and sat himself down on the foot of the bed.
“I might as well get myself comfortable now, hadn’t I?”
The two women stood on either side of him, a few feet away from him and from each other.
“So, tell me Lizzie, are you happy with the deal that Phil agreed with me?”
“Of course, Joe, Phil and I agreed everything up front.”
“Everything?”
“Yes, everything”
“Does that include you, too?”
Joe’s question to Susie resulted in a huge grin splitting the blonde’s face, just visible from Carol’s hiding place. She nodded in agreement and Joe leaned back on the bed in a semi reclining position.
“Well, in that case am I going to see the show I was promised?”
The two women nodded.
“Why don’t you start by handing me your panties then, girls?”
Carol had to fight to prevent an involuntary gasp from giving away her presence, watching almost breathlessly as the two other women reached up under their already short skirts and pulled down their panties. Stepping gracefully out of them, they moved toward the semi recumbent Mayor and solemnly handed them to him.
