From Lost In Eros – Book 1
A Formal Event
In 10 Parts By BradentonLarry. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
When they were all dry enough, the towels were tossed into the appropriate bins, and Keiko and Natalia led the way into the hallway and just a short distance to the left, where they opened the door to a sedate little sitting room. On either side of this antechamber were doors. The Player, Peter, Don and Igor headed off through the door on the left, while Ilsa, Natalia and Keiko led Toshia through the one on the right.
As she stepped into this new room, Toshia drew up short. What she saw was an enormous room with row upon row of racks of women’s clothing. Natalia and Keiko disappeared almost at once, while Ilsa took Toshia by the hand and led her down the third aisle. Without any hesitation, Ilsa found the particular rack of clothes she wanted, considered her options for a moment, then took something off the rack, and handed it to Toshia.
“Try this one,” Ilsa said simply.
Toshia held the hanger up and considered the offering skeptically. Shrugging to herself, she looked around for any sign of a dressing room, and then remembered she was already stark naked. She laughed a little and began to put on the garment Ilsa had given her. Toshia thought at first that something must be missing, but then started to doubt that. The standards of dress here were certainly different.
Meanwhile, Ilsa had moved down the aisle a little, found what she was looking for and handed it to Toshia. She paused long enough to deal with the zipper Toshia couldn’t reach, and then headed off in another direction, while Toshia struggled into the new items Ilsa had brought.
By the time, Toshia thought that she had the things she’d been given on properly, Keiko appeared and handed her a couple of items including a G-string. When Keiko disappeared again, which happened very quickly, Toshia went ahead and sniffed the undergarment, and was relieved that it smelled freshly laundered. Before she could put the G-string or any of the other items Keiko had brought, Natalia turned up with a pair of shoes. When Toshia got to try them on, she was amazed to find that they fit perfectly.
She thought she was finished, and looked around for a mirror, but before she could locate one, Ilsa returned wearing a sky blue gown that somehow held up her large tits, though it only came up far enough to cover her nipples, and not all of her large aureoles. Her arms, shoulders and neck were completely bare, and, when Ilsa turned around to show it off, her back was also bare down to the top of her behind. The fabric of the dress had a silvery sheen that played up the curves of her body.
“It’s very pretty!” Toshia said appreciatively.
“Let me look at you,” Ilsa said, as she stalked quickly around Toshia, and then announced, “Perfect!”
Natalia and Keiko turned up then, and added their own votes of approval. Natalia was wearing a deep green bodice, with a dark red skirt that (as Natalia demonstrated) tore away easily to reveal a garter belt and black stocking, with no G-string or anything else covering her privates. Keiko was staying true to form and wore a black, form-fitting geisha dress, with very long slits running up both sides, showing her legs to good advantage, as well as the black stockings and stiletto heels she was wearing.
“Is there a mirror?” Toshia finally got to ask.
“Oh, yes,” Ilsa said, “but first, let’s get your hair done a bit.”
“My hair?” Toshia asked with some concern.
“Don’t worry, my dear,” Natalia said, “nothing drastic.”
“Or time consuming,” Keiko put in.
“Right,” Ilsa agreed. Then they bustled Toshia off to a room far to one side of the big room, where a pair of incredibly efficient and strangely impersonal male hairdressers quickly brushed Toshia’s hair and added mousse, styling it without cutting it, in a matter of minutes. In the same time, another pair returned Natalia’s long hair to a stylishly coifed pile on top of her head.
“Thanks boys!” Ilsa said as she yanked Toshia out of her chair and back into the big room, where she and Keiko had found and wheeled over a large full length mirror. There Toshia saw herself with her hair seemingly windblown but very fetching. Around her neck she wore a simple black choker, and on her arms a pair of black gloves that came up to the middle of her upper arms. She had on a sexy pair of high heels with straps that laced up her calves. There was no way she was going to get those off in a hurry. The gown she wore began with a sort of bodice that seemed to be made of a kind of spandex. It fit her torso snugly and flatteringly, but enabled her to move and bend freely. However it came just up to under her tits and stopped. In fact the top edge of it was curved as if it was cut specifically for Toshia. The skirt, which was long enough to brush the floor, started at her hips, but only wrapped around incompletely, so that the very front was open to view. Anyone could easily see the fine fish-net stockings and satin black G-string she was wearing. Both the skirt and top were of deep violet. Toshia had feared she would look ridiculous, but now saw that she was quite striking, particularly with her tits standing out proudly in front of her. If the girls thought it was acceptable, she was willing to give it a shot.
She smiled at her three new friends and said, “Thank you very much.”
“Oh, wait!” Keiko said. She disappeared into the hairdressers’ room and reappeared in a moment. With deft motions and utter assurance, she applied lipstick, a bit of eye-shadow, and some blush to Toshia’s face. The lipstick was a burgundy, and the eye-shadow made Toshia look a bit exotic, while the rest was quite subtle but effective.
“Okay, now we can go,” Keiko announced.
Arm-in-arm the four women proceeded back to the entry foyer, where the four men were waiting. The Player was wearing his red jacket and hat, but had added a golden-yellow vest and a pair of white breeches that were missing the crotch, so that his cock and balls were freely exposed, as well as a pair of black boots that came to the top of his calves. Peter was wearing another kilt; a black one; and a white jacket that was buttoned all the way up and had a Nehru collar. Igor was still naked. Don was wearing an open, deep blue long coat, a red vest, and boots and breeches just like the Player’s.
When the women entered the room, the Player bowed low, Peter clapped, and Don just gaped at Toshia. Seeing that she was looking at him with an amused expression, he remembered his manners and said, “Wow! You look amazing!”
Toshia gave him a small curtsy, and laughingly added, “I can see you mean that.”
Don glanced down to see that his cock was rapidly coming back to life while he was ogling Toshia. “Well, I certainly do mean it,” he smiled, actually blushing a little.
“Very well then, ladies and gentlemen,” the Player said as he put on his hat and took up his cane. “Off to the ball we go!”
Don enjoys the strange ball & two new playmates.
Don held out his arm and Toshia took it, both of them smiling at the surreal circumstances. They followed along with the Player and his entourage, who led them out into the hallway and then down a number of connected hallways. Certainly, the place was some kind of luxurious labyrinth. As they walked, Don asked Toshia, “This certainly has been an interesting little adventure so far, hasn’t it?”
She laughed, and said, “You’re abusing the word ‘interesting’, Don.”
“Yeah, but I have no idea what other adjective to use. I keep trying to tell myself that this must be all some weird, really realistic and intense dream, but I’m not buying it.”
“Me too,” she said. “This is all very real, even though it makes absolutely no sense.”
Don smiled at her. “If it does turn out to be a dream it’s been a very good one.”
She smiled but didn’t look at him. “Are you looking at my tits again?”
“Would you rather I didn’t?”
Then she looked at him, still smiling, but serious, “We’re never going to have the same kind of relationship, Don.”
“Well,” he said thoughtfully, “do you mean we’re not going to continue to be honest with each other, love each other, and treat each other well?”
“Of course not.”
“I didn’t think so. Well, if you’re talking about the kind of relationship where sex is completely out of the question, then I have to say I’m not too broken up about that.”
“When we get back, though, it’ll be different,” she said. Don thought there was a note of regret in her voice.
“We’ll see about that when we get there,” he shrugged, still smiling.
“I’m still with Sarah, no matter what happens here,” she said firmly.
“Right,” he nodded. “Did you get the impression I was trying to take you away from her?”
“No, but things, ” she faltered. “But all of this; it feels complicated.”
Don laughed a little, and said, “Sometimes complicated is good. It sure as hell is interesting.”
She punched him in the shoulder, “Stop using that word!”
As they walked on, Don thought that up until he had gotten here, to this strange place, he would have now been dying to ask her, “Does this mean you want to have sex?” Now, though, he could tell she wanted to have sex, but that wasn’t all of it. His attitude had shifted somehow.
Before he could pursue that line of thought any further, though, they came to the top of a huge spiral staircase they descended to a marble hall, with potted ferns and benches against the walls. Without stopping, the Player led them across the shiny floor to a pair of enormous doors that opened as they approached.
Although by now Don would have thought he was beyond being surprised, he was shocked at how immense the ballroom was. It looked like something out of a particularly big-budget Hollywood musical. Huge chandeliers glittered way overhead, and broad stairways swept up the sides to a gallery overlooking the expansive floor where he guessed a hundred people mingled. Underneath the gallery (which was supported by marble columns) seemed to be a number of side chambers, open on the dance floor side but offering some small measure of privacy.
“Wow!” Toshia said.
“Exactly!” Don agreed.
On either side of the entrance there were large tables covered with large bowls of brightly colored fruit. Suddenly, Don realized he was starving. Apparently, so was Toshia, because they both started immediately for the food. Don took a strawberry and bit into it, only to find that it was the sweetest strawberry he’d ever tasted. Next he devoured a banana, while seeing that Toshia had quickly peeled an orange and was making short work of it.
“This is delicious!” she said.
Don nodded, and took another strawberry. As he was chewing this, he saw a fountain with clear water pouring out of it and an array of glasses standing by. He hadn’t had anything to drink since waking up, and hadn’t even noticed that he was thirsty, which he certainly should be under the circumstances. He picked up another banana and moved over to the water. Filling a glass, he brought it to his lips and sipped it, suddenly concerned that this might be the moment when the drugging happened. The water felt cold, clean and surprisingly refreshing. He took a full swallow and felt thoroughly rehydrated and energized. He drained the glass, refilled it and brought it back to Toshia. He peeled his banana and watched her drain the glass, distracted a bit by the swallowing motion of her throat. He noticed she had dribbled some orange juice onto her tit, and without hesitation leaned in to lick it up.
“Hey now!” Toshia laughed. “Such a forward fellow!”
Don smiled up at her, and said, “That’s me.”
He started to eat the banana and realized he was almost full already, and felt like he wouldn’t be thirsty again any time soon.
“Are you full already too?” Toshia asked.
“Yeah, I think so,” he nodded. “That’s weird.”
“At least you didn’t say ‘interesting’,” she said with a raised eyebrow.
“Add this to the magic candles on the list of mysterious goings on,” Don mused. Then he looked around again and noticed that the Player and his entourage had gone ahead and disappeared into the crowd of people on the dance floor. He took a better look at the hall, and said, “Look, windows.”
“Windows?” Toshia looked, following the line of Don’s sight up above the chandeliers. “They do look like windows, but it seems to be dark outside.”
“Those are the first windows we’ve seen since waking up,” Don observed. “Of course, we still have no idea how long we’ve been here.”
Toshia took the banana peel from Don’s hand and tossed it, along with her orange peel, into a handy bin. Then she took his arm again and said, “Shall we have a look around?”
“Let’s,” he nodded. Together they moved clockwise around the perimeter of the dance floor until they came to the foot of the stairway on the left side of the hall. Taking their time while looking around, they started up the stairs. Passing them coming down to join the crowd on the main floor were people in quite a varied assortment of clothes, mostly of bright colors. Almost everyone was displaying a quantity of flesh unusual for a Hollywood musical. Most of the men had, like Don and the Player, come to the ball with their sex organs on display. Many of the women were, like Toshia, displaying their tits. At least one woman was wearing only a shiny black corset and a pair of boots that came up to her mid-thigh. At the top of the stairs they found the gallery was a broad, carpeted platform with a balcony railing on the right, and a bench-lined wall on the left. Though here and there they saw a couple engaged in mild fondling and necking, there was surprisingly little actual sex going on. As they moved along, Don noticed that everyone was checking them out. Both men and women were looking Toshia over as a potential playmate, and the women, and some of the men, were doing the same with Don. There was nothing shy about the way people were looking at each other, and Don found himself doing the same. On the other hand, he was not finding the mere fact that he could see a woman’s tits or cunt as titillating by itself as he would have before today. What he did find titillating was that most of the women, and a few of the men, were looking back at him with apparent interest in getting their hands on him sexually.
“Hey,” Toshia hissed. “Look over there.”
Don followed her gaze to a point about halfway around the gallery from their current position. There was someone wearing a black robe. Not a black robe open in the front so you could have access to his or her sex, or even open part way so you could get a good look at their cleavage, but a full black robe, obscuring all of the wearer’s body. To make things even more conspicuous, the person had a big hood drawn up over his or her head, completely hiding their face in shadow.
“You’re right,” Don said under his breath. “Let’s get closer.” Trying not to draw attention to themselves, they began to move with a purpose through the idle people. Don thought they probably weren’t doing a very good job of being inconspicuous, though, and, sure enough, when they reached the place where the figure in black had been he or she was nowhere to be seen.
“One of our captors?” Don asked.
“I don’t know, but it certainly seemed suspicious,” replied Toshia as she looked around.
Don smiled at her and said, “Well, we have something specific to look for now.”
“Indeed,” she nodded.
Right then music began to play, though there were no musicians, and they couldn’t see any speakers. It was light classical music, possibly a piece by Mozart, though Don wasn’t sure. People on the dance floor seemed to be arranging themselves as if they knew their places. Toshia and Don watched from the balcony. Then, when the first short piece was finished, another began. This was something from the Baroque period, Don could tell, though he couldn’t identify the composer. The people below them began to dance in a formal, stylized way, much as Don imagined they must have danced in the court of Louis the XIII or XIV, except that here there was probably a bit more genitalia showing. The dance was uncomplicated and fairly slow moving, so that those wearing high heels and complicated dresses were in little danger of troublesome accidents.
After watching for a while, Don asked, “Shall we give it a try?”
Toshia smiled at him and said, “I thought you’d never ask.”
Don’s innuendo-prone mind thought she just might have misunderstood him, but she grabbed his hand and started off toward the nearest set of stairs, which was now the one opposite the one they had come up. They paused at the outskirt of the dancing throng, and looked for an appropriate opening. Peter and Natalia circled; or was it promenaded?; by, saw Don and Toshia and beckoned them to slip in ahead of them.
Holding Toshia’s right hand in his left up at shoulder level as the others were doing, Don led them into the dance. The measured, rhythmic steps weren’t difficult to pick up and follow. They were on the outside circle of dancers moving clockwise, men on the inside. Passing on Don’s right was another circle moving counterclockwise in the same arrangement, so a steady stream of provocatively dressed women paraded past him. On some cue that completely eluded Don, the people holding hands let go and switched partners. This last was done by the male half of each ring turning around to take the hand of the woman now on his left, and then moving in the direction that woman had been moving. The men from the innermost ring, being without partners, scrambled to make their way, without disrupting the dance, to the outermost ring of unattached women, who had continued to move clockwise. This process seemed to provide a lot of playful amusement all around.
Don now found himself holding the hand of an exquisite woman with dark chocolate skin, almond-shaped, golden-brown eyes, a slender frame, short black hair in tight curls, and inviting, full lips that smiled warmly at Don’s attention. She was wearing a deep red gown, with a neckline that plunged down to what Don guessed was her pubic bone, and at that it was one of the more modest dresses on display at the ball.
Don passed Toshia once, noting that a fair-haired young man had managed to partner up with her, before there was another switch. This time, the women turned around, took another partner and went in the opposite direction. Don was now on the inner-side of the second circle, holding the left hand of a woman with wavy blonde hair falling down her back, a long nose that Don found particularly attractive, thin lips that smiled at him mischievously and laughing eyes of blue. She was wearing a sparkling gown of gold and green, cut much like Toshia’s in the skirt, but providing more support for her tits, which were displayed prominently, with nipples showing.
Toshia must be partnered with someone on this circle, he reasoned, and sure enough he did not see her again until after the next switch. Now Don was moving clockwise again, holding the hand of a brunette with hair that hung straight down her back to below her behind, and who was wearing a sheer, see-through dress that hung from around her neck down her front, only covering the backside at the bottom of her back, and then only reaching down to her mid-thigh. Toshia, on the other hand was moving along with a dark-haired man with a goatee, who might be the man they had seen masturbating earlier, and who was wearing a costume much like Don’s except that it was all black.
This pattern of switching partners and directions gradually worked Don and Toshia in toward the center circle. As they went, Don found himself wondering what happened to the people who couldn’t find a partner on the next inner circle, which must have fewer people on it because it was smaller. Then he saw it happen just a few couples ahead of him, and the man had to work his way back out to the outer circle. He seemed disappointed. When Don asked about this, his partner, a petite blonde with very short hair in a gown that looked very like a pink teddy to Don, said, “Once you’ve started on the outside and made it all the way to the center, you get to play with your partner when you get one on the outside circle again. If you don’t find a partner with each turn, you have to go back to the outside and start over.”
Don laughed, knowing that Toshia had no idea of this particular game. Looking around, he saw that indeed there was now one ring fewer than there had been. “What happens if you don’t start on the outside circle?”
“You just have to wait a little longer,” his partner smiled.
Apparently the people who had reached the center of the dance at the first switch after he and Toshia had joined had not started out on the outer circle. Don wondered how this was going to play out, and felt himself quite excited when he found himself on the inner circle waiting for the next “turn”. When it came, he smiled to his former partner, caught Toshia’s eye on the opposite side of what was now the innermost circle, waved, and then weaved his way through the alternating rings of dancers until he came to the outside of the dance. Unattached women were moving before him, as men quickly took their picks and led them away from the dance floor, either to the gallery or to the area underneath that. Don shoved a moment of indecision aside, and stepped forward with a smile to catch hold of the hand of a beautiful young woman. She seemed to be of Indian descent, with dark skin, thick, lustrous, black hair pulled back into a ponytail that spilled down her back, warm, laughing eyes, and full tits pushed up out of her white bodice. Her skirt was basically a set of layered ribbons of black and white.
Don tugged her away from the dance, and she came willingly with a musical laugh. Don put his arm around her bare shoulders, looked down into her pretty eyes and said, “Hello, my beautiful lady, would you do me the honor of this 'dance’?”
She laughed again, and said, “It would be my pleasure, sir.”
They were close to the foot of the right stairs, so Don led her up those steps, saying, “My name is Don, by the way.”
“I’m Sanja,” she smiled. “You’re new here, aren’t you?”
“I am indeed,” he grinned.
They passed several couples on the benches against the wall, and one set of two couples that seemed to have blended together, with one woman on her back getting fucked while the other woman sat on the first’s face and sucked on her partner’s cock. Don thought that group looked like a lot of fun. Somehow this carried Don to the thought that he would like Toshia to be able to see him and Sanja if she should happen to be looking. So, he turned her toward the balcony railing, which, being made of stone, seemed quite sturdy.
Don took hold of Sanja’s waist and lifted her up to sit on the broad railing. This put her face almost level with Don’s, and she leaned forward to kiss him. He reached up to hold her face in his hands as he returned her kiss. She sucked on his lower lip a bit and he playfully bit hers. Their tongues slipped into each other’s mouths, exploring and tasting. Don felt her hand reaching down between them. Finding his rising cock, she began to squeeze and pull on it. Reluctantly breaking their kiss, Don tipped Sanja’s head back and kissed her bare throat. He nipped and kissed his way along, until he had descended to her collar bone, and then pulled back a bit, away from her greedy grasp. Smiling at her, Don knelt between her legs and kissed each of her smooth brown thighs. Gently, he parted the ribbons that concealed her cunt from him. She helped him by taking the offending ribbons and throwing them to the sides. Soon, Don was pressing his lips against the little hood behind which her clit was hiding.
Don kept a firm hold on Sanja’s thighs as he slowly ran his tongue along her moist lips. It wouldn’t do to have the lovely young woman fall over the balcony. Moving patiently, he parted her outer lips with his tongue, and then used it to spread her sweet juices up and down between those lips. Finally, he returned his attention to her clit, which was now pushing itself out of hiding. He licked it slowly and gently a few times, then took it into his mouth, sucking on it a bit. Going back to licking it, Don very slowly began to increase the pressure of his tongue on Sanja’s clit. He was rewarded with a little shudder and a cute whimper. When she took one of her hands off the railing and held the back of his head so that he wouldn’t try to back away, Don let go of her left thigh and brought his right hand around to her cunt. Without stopping what he was doing with his tongue, Don gently parted her lips with his fingertips and probed the mouth of her cunt. He kept slowly but firmly licking Sanja’s clit as he slowly pushed his finger up into her. Once, twice, three times Don worked his finger in and then out of her very tight and wet vagina. Then he took his finger away, only to twist his first and second fingers together, as if he was crossing them for luck, and then slowly pushed them together into her.
Sanja gasped and pushed herself a little forward on the railing, encouraging Don to continue what he was doing. Of course, Don had no intention of stopping. He slowly built up the tempo of his licking, now turning his head a bit from side to side, while steadily fucking his twisted fingers in and out of Sanja’s cunt. It didn’t take too much of this before Sanja began to shudder and groan with her rapidly approaching orgasm. Then, almost abruptly, she came with a loud shriek and a minor flood of her juices on Don’s tongue, chin and hand. She clutched his head to her as she shook there on the railing. Don held still, sucking on her clit as she climaxed. Eventually, though, when Sanja began to slump forward a bit, Don released her clit and withdrew his wet, slippery fingers.
He smiled up at the brown-eyed beauty who leaned down, took his face in her hands and kissed him, hard. During this passionate, happy kiss, she began to pull him up. Don rose and stepped closer to her, slipping his left arm around her waist. Sanja leaned on the railing and scooted her ass forward. Don took his now very hard cock in hand and rubbed it between her lips. Sanja was staring intently into his eyes as Don pushed the head of his cock into her cunt. She moaned a low, “mm-hmm,” as he pushed up into her, filling her with his cock.
Sanja wrapped her legs around him, as Don reached up to hold the back of her neck with his right hand. They continued to look into each other’s eyes as he slowly began to fuck in and out of her. Don held on to her tightly as he pulled out and then thrust in, steadily building up the pace. Never breaking their gaze, Don fucked her in long, steady strokes, a bit faster as time went on.
“You’re going to make me come again,” Sanja said intently.
“Good,” Don answered firmly, without taking his eyes off hers, and without pausing his rhythmic fucking of her strong, slippery cunt.
Finally, it was Sanja who looked away, throwing her head back as her second orgasm careened through her body. Feeling her body clenching around him, Don leaned over Sanja again, still holding her tightly, but now burying his face in her neck and then her full tits as he continued to fuck in and out of her. Then his own orgasm exploded at the base of his spine; his cock swelled and shot a fountain of cum up into Sanja. His entire body shook as he shoved up into her and held her close, his balls and cock sending spurt after spurt into her cunt.
Then he found he was kissing her again. Sanja said, “That was definitely my pleasure, Don.”
“That was beautiful,” said a feminine voice off to Don’s left. He and Sanja looked to see a beautiful and elegant older woman with light brown hair shot through with streaks of silver and black piled up on her head to accentuate her long neck, wearing a coppery gown.
Don smiled and said, “Thank you.”
“May I?” said the woman, and immediately dropped to her knees next to them.
Don looked at Sanja who only smiled back and gave a little shrug.
“Um, sure,” Don said, and stepped back a bit from Sanja, letting his slightly deflated cock slip free.
The woman on her knees promptly reached forward and took hold of Don’s cock and leaned in to bring it to her mouth. Sanja and Don watched as she milked the last bit of cum from him and then very thoroughly cleaned him with her lips and tongue. Then, she moved in and, without the slightest preliminaries, began to lick up every remnant of sex from Sanja’s thighs and outer lips. When she was done with that, she proceeded to slip her tongue up into Sanja’s cunt and did her best to retrieve every last bit of Don’s cum. While she was doing this, she had reached up to stroke Don’s cock which was now back to full vigor. Don, meanwhile, leaned in to kiss Sanja, and then the tops of her tits. Sanja yanked the top of her bodice down, so her tits came free, and Don immediately began to kiss and suck on her nipples. The woman between Sanja’s legs was now obviously licking at Sanja’s clit, while Sanja held Don to her tits where he sucked on her nipple, pulling on it and teasing it with his tongue and teeth. Before long, Sanja was trembling and moaning, then shaking and crying out, as yet another orgasm washed over her in crashing waves.
Sanja collapsed forward with her arm around Don’s shoulders. After a few moments, she said, “Wow!”
The woman in front of them stood up, smoothed her skirts, gave them a broad smile and then turned and walked away.
“Help me over to a bench, please,” Sanja said. “I’m afraid I’m going to be a bit weak in the knees.”
Don slipped his arm around her back, and the other under her legs and gently carried her over to a nearby bench, where he laid her down with a kiss on her forehead. She smiled sweetly up at him and said, “I just need a little break. Go have fun, and I’ll see you later, sweet Don.”
He kissed her mouth once again, and said, “I certainly hope so, Sanja.”
Don looked around in the hope that he might find Toshia again and close by, but she was nowhere to be seen. He had an overwhelming desire to see what kind of mischief she might have gotten into. He made his way around the rest of the balcony, and had to resist stopping to watch, or join in on, any number of interesting combinations of bodies. Before going down the stairs, he looked across the way to try to see Sanja, and thought he could see a little knot of people where he had left her. If he couldn’t find Toshia soon, he thought he would have to go back there to see what Sanja had gotten up to.
Back on the dance floor, some of the guests were dancing in a less formalized way, to music that sounded decidedly un-classical. Don didn’t think he could see Toshia out there among the dancers, so he moved around to start looking in the area underneath the balcony. As he had seen when they came in to the ballroom, this area featured a number of smaller chambers, open on the one side to the dance floor. Each one had benches on the sides and then basically a large bed set along the rear wall. There was quite a bit of action going on here, and it took Don a while to work through the first five of these chambers, which accounted for the left half of them. In the middle of this area, directly opposite the doors they had originally entered, was a long heavy table set into an inset in the wall. This table was piled high with flowers and more bowls of fruit. Leaning back against the front edge of the table was Toshia. She was not alone.
Toshia was half-sitting on the edge of the table, with her legs splayed out in front of her. Between those fish-net clad legs was a completely naked young woman with a rather fit back who knelt with her face in Toshia’s crotch. On the table were two more girls, one kneeling on either side of Toshia. The one on Toshia’s left was wearing a black taffeta dress and a big red bow in her dark hair and was leaning over to suck on Toshia’s nipple. The one on Toshia’s right was wearing a slinky red dress with a slit running way up the side, had blonde curly hair, and was both squeezing Toshia’s right tit, and making out with Toshia. Aside from the long gloves, which had gone missing, and probably the G-string, Toshia was still wearing all of her ball clothes and had her right hand resting on the ass of the girl in red, and was using the left to hold the girl’s head between her legs in place. She certainly seemed to be having a good time.
Lilith, & Toshia’s little orgy.
Of course, Toshia was, like Don, watching what her fellow dancers were doing, and, when she had noticed people peeling off the outer circle, had asked one of her partners what was going on. So, she was not actually surprised when Don waved at her and disappeared back through the circling dancers, or when it was her turn to weave and dodge her own way back out.
She understood that selecting a partner was entirely optional, and was trying to decide whether she would participate. Before the Player, it had been years since she’d had sex with a man, and though she’d loved it she wasn’t sure how comfortable she was with selecting a man and basically asking him to fuck her, just hours later.
As she slipped between the outermost two full circles (with pairs of women and men, before the circle of unattached men at the outside), Toshia was still a bit distracted by these thoughts. So, she was a little surprised to find herself noticing the direct attention of a woman moving along the outside, just inside the last circle of men. This woman had short dark hair with reddish-burgundy highlights, a long neck, broad shoulders and full tits proudly on display above her deep purple corset. A dark blue skirt with long slits running up the sides showed off her long, well-muscled legs. She was beautiful and supremely confident. The woman smiled at Toshia as she and her partner passed, and Toshia felt herself blushing, and noticed a rising warmth between her legs.
As Toshia slipped to the outside of the dance, she reviewed the rules of the dance as they had been explained to her; “Once you’ve made your way from the outer circle to the inner one, when you get back to the outside you can take your pick of the unattached dancers on the outer circle.” Toshia hurried along, moving opposite the parade of men passing by on the outermost ring of the dance. There’s no reason, she thought, why I can’t wait for a bit to make my selection. As soon as the next turn came around, shifting the available partners one ring inward, Toshia surged forward and caught the beautiful woman she’d been following by the hand.
The woman turned, surprised at being selected so quickly, saw Toshia and then smiled broadly. She moved to Toshia, and reached up to caress her cheek, saying, “I was hoping to see you again tonight, just not so soon.”
Still blushing, Toshia said nothing, but clasped the woman’s hand against her cheek and then kissed the inside of her wrist. Then she looked to the nearest alcove and back to her chosen partner, who responded, “By all means. I’m all yours. Lead the way.”
The alcove would have to be filled to capacity to make Toshia stop. When she had seen this woman she had made her mind up to have her, and any hesitation threatened to derail her resolve. In fact, there were already three couples in the alcove, engaged in a variety of activities, some of which seemed to involve inter-couple engagements, but Toshia paid no attention to any of this. There was room for Toshia and her partner off to the left end of the large bed-like area against the back wall of the alcove, and Toshia moved quickly to claim this area, crawling onto it on her hands and knees. When she was far enough onto it, she turned back to extend her hand to the woman behind her, who laughed and crawled up to join Toshia.
They tumbled together as they met in a kiss. It was a passionate, sloppy kiss, making up in enthusiasm for anything it lacked in subtlety. Toshia felt the woman’s soft, full tits pressed against her, and reached up to hold those wonderfully new tits, feeling hard nipples rubbing against her palms. Their legs parted for each other, and each pushed a thigh up against the other’s crotch. The woman’s strong bare thigh pressed against Toshia’s cunt and clit through the thin fabric of Toshia’s G-string, while Toshia’s pushed the woman’s dress up against her.
When their kiss finally broke for a moment, Toshia took the opportunity to finally speak, saying, “I’m Toshia, by the way.”
The woman smiled, and said, “Lilith.”
“Nice to meet you, Lilith,” Toshia laughed and promptly buried her face in Lilith’s neck, sucking and kissing the sensitive flesh up near Lilith’s ear. Lilith laughed a little and lay back to let Toshia have her way with her neck and ear. As a reflex, Toshia was grinding herself against Lilith’s firm thigh, simultaneously moving her own thigh against Lilith. Lilith’s hands were on Toshia’s ass, squeezing tightly, and then she let go with her left hand, which was the arm that was not pinned by Toshia to the bed, and reached between their bodies to slip down and between Lilith’s thigh and Toshia’s G-string. Toshia squeezed Lilith’s tits, and then pinched her nipples, as she left a trail of tiny bite marks down the length of Lilith’s neck. Lilith sighed and worked her fingers and then hand behind Toshia’s G-string. Toshia raised her right knee, giving Lilith easier access, as she felt Lilith’s fingers stroking her lips and clit. Pushing Lilith back a bit, Toshia bent down over her new lover and kissed first one of her nipples and then the other, and then proceeded to suck and pull on them. Lilith’s fingers pushed up into Toshia’s cunt, and Toshia shivered in response.
Pausing only long enough to pull the glove off her right hand and arm with her teeth, Toshia went right back to sucking on Lilith’s beautiful tits. She reached down and fumbled to find the slit on Lilith’s left side and began to pull the front of Lilith’s dress away from between Toshia’s thigh and Lilith’s crotch. Lilith did not help, but continued to work her fingers in and out of Toshia, the heel of her hand pressed hard against Toshia’s clit. Toshia finally got the dress out of the way, and slipped her hand between her thigh and Lilith’s body. Soon she was doing to Lilith exactly what was being done to her, all without taking her mouth from the other woman’s tits.
Toshia noticed that Lilith was responding to the manual stimulation she was providing almost as well as Toshia was in return. Lilith’s juices were flowing freely, and Toshia’s fingers slipped in and out of her easily. Toshia pushed a third finger into Lilith, who shuddered and moaned. Toshia bunched her four fingers together and slowly pushed them up into Lilith, who then arched her back, thrusting her tits into the air and Toshia’s mouth. Toshia rubbed her thumb against Lilith’s clit as she worked her fingers in and out of her cunt, and continued to kiss, lick and suck at Lilith’s nipples. Lilith meanwhile, had given up trying to actively stimulate Toshia and simply enjoyed what Toshia was doing to her, only rocking her pelvis along with the motions of Toshia’s hand on her.
Toshia thought Lilith was close to coming, but Lilith breathed, “More. Can you give me more?”
Smiling, Toshia stopped sucking on Lilith’s left nipple, pulled her arm out from under Lilith and moved lower on her partner’s body. When she had her face down near Lilith’s crotch, she leaned in to replace her thumb with her tongue, firmly licking Lilith’s clit. As she did this, Toshia pulled her fingers most of the way out of Lilith’s cunt and added her thumb to the mix. Licking away at Lilith’s clit, Toshia slowly pushed her hand up into Lilith’s very wet and slippery cunt.
“Oh god!” Lilith moaned loudly, arching her back even more. Toshia noticed that at least two of the other couples were watching them. Toshia continued to lick at Lilith’s clit while slowly moving her hand and wrist in and out of her cunt, and began to move her arm a bit faster. Before she could build up a serious pace, though, Lilith began to thrash on the bed, as an extremely intense orgasm tore through her body. Toshia felt the woman’s cunt squeezing and pulling at her hand. Toshia stopped licking during all this, but fastened her mouth on Lilith’s clit and sucked. Lilith let out a long wail as she shuddered through what seemed to be a series of orgasmic aftershocks.
Only when Lilith had fallen back on the bed, shivering and trying to catch her breath, did Toshia lift her mouth from the woman’s body and very slowly draw her hand out of her vagina. She then leaned down to run her tongue up between Lilith’s lips, gathering a large amount of Lilith’s very sweet juices. Swallowing this down, she went back for more and again, carefully avoiding Lilith’s sensitive clit for the time being. After several minutes of this, Lilith managed to sit up a little and said, “Come back up here.”
“I’m not done here,” Toshia said.
“Well, I haven’t even gotten started,” Lilith laughed. “Now get up here.”
“Yes, ma'am,” Toshia laughed, and crawled back up the bed, pausing to kiss each of Lilith’s nipples on the way.
When they were again face to face, Lilith grabbed Toshia’s face in both hands and kissed her, hard. Then she said, “That was wonderful! Now, take off those damn panties or whatever you’re covering yourself with, and sit on my face.”
Toshia giggled a little as she hurried to comply. The G-string was yanked off and tossed away without a second thought. She leaned over Lilith’s face and asked, “Which way?”
“Lady’s choice,” Lilith smiled.
Toshia kissed that smile and then worked her way around so that she was facing toward Lilith’s body, and, incidentally, the dance floor. This way, Toshia reasoned, she wouldn’t be covering up Lilith’s beautiful tits with her skirts, and she could reach down and play with those tits, and even move into a 69 if she wanted. For now, though, Toshia was happy to just let Lilith have her way; she made sure her skirts were out of the way behind her, and carefully positioned herself over Lilith’s mouth and sank down slowly. She stopped when she felt Lilith’s lips brushing against her dewy lower lips and then her tongue slipping up between them, seeking her clit. She felt the tip of Lilith’s nose pushing between her lips as her clit felt Lilith’s tongue on it. A shiver passed through Toshia’s body as Lilith sucked on her clit and then licked it. Toshia held onto her own tits, pinching her nipples and Lilith reached up to take hold of Toshia’s waist to pull her down a bit further. Toshia settled in to enjoy the sensations as Lilith’s talented, and obviously experienced, tongue stroked Toshia’s clit.
Just then a strapping young man with a good-sized hard-on came into the alcove and stood near Lilith’s outstretched legs, watching as he slowly stroked himself. Seized by a whim, Toshia gestured to the young man, and indicated that he could go ahead. Toshia wasn’t sure if he would go down on Lilith or fuck her, but she thought that either would be fun. It didn’t occur to her until after she gestured that she probably should have asked Lilith for her permission, but it seemed to her that it was unlikely Lilith would object, and, in any case, she would be able to make her displeasure known easily enough. The young man crawled up on the bed, and parted Lilith’s legs. Nope, no resistance there, Toshia thought with a smile, though she did notice a pause in Lilith’s licking at the strange touch. Leaning on one arm, the young man rubbed the head of his hard cock over Lilith and then pushed into her. Toshia leaned down to pinch Lilith’s nipples as he entered her. This put the young man’s face right in front of hers, so Toshia kissed him, letting his eager tongue slip into her mouth.
Toshia did not keep this up, but leaned back to enjoy what Lilith was doing with her tongue, and to let the young man concentrate on his fucking. Toshia watched his firm abs flexing as he plowed Lilith’s cunt with his cock. Then Toshia noticed that one of the other couples was still watching the show Lilith and she were putting on. Feeling positively decadent, Toshia beckoned the two of them to come over and join in. The couple wasted no time in crawling over. The woman, a tiny black waif with smallish tits and a very firm ass, got on Toshia’s left and promptly lowered her face to Toshia’s tit on that side, sucking on her nipple. Toshia shuddered, while the man, a brawny blonde with a short beard and startling blue eyes, worked his way around to her right. When he got there, the blond cupped Toshia’s right tit in his hand, and leaned in to kiss her neck, her ear and then her mouth. She returned the kiss and felt him pinch her nipple between his strong fingers. Toshia trembled and moaned a little, and groped with her right hand to find the blonde’s hard cock. She couldn’t reach the woman’s cunt, and settled for a nipple which she caressed and pinched.
Toshia pushed down a little, needing to feel more pressure on her clit, and Lilith complied by licking harder and faster. Meanwhile the man between Lilith’s legs was fucking her vigorously, making her tits jiggle and rocking her mouth on Toshia’s sex. The man on Toshia’s right was now sucking on Toshia’s tit, while squeezing Lilith’s. The woman on Toshia’s left was kissing Toshia now, giving Toshia’s fingers access to her cunt and clit. Stroking both cock and cunt with her hands, a mouth on her tits, a warm, friendly tongue in her mouth, and Lilith’s determined licking of her clit, all combined to push Toshia over the edge into a fiery intense orgasm. She shook and clenched as the exquisite explosion blasted quickly from her clit and cunt to every part of her body. She cried out in the black woman’s mouth, and pulled and twisted on the cock in her right hand. Trembling, Toshia tried to hold still over Lilith’s face.
Almost automatically, Toshia had continued to pull and stroke the cock in her hand and she was a bit surprised to feel it swell and begin to spasm in her grasp. She looked down to see a spray of cum shooting out all over Lilith’s tits. It was the blond man’s turn to kiss Toshia, and he did so quite happily, while his cum ran over her fingers. His playmate from earlier leaned in low to lick the cum from off Lilith’s tits. The man fucking Lilith pulled out of her cunt then, and sprayed his jet of cum over Lilith’s bodice and tits, and managed to get a bit on the black woman’s cheek.
Toshia carefully moved back a bit, letting Lilith get some air, and then leaned down to pull the man’s cock in her fist to her mouth. She sucked the head into her mouth, tasting the salty-sweat cum, and swallowing it. Moving her hand up and down on the shaft, she milked the cock for any remaining cum, and then licked her hand and the length of his cock clean. Without letting go of the cock, she leaned down over Lilith to help clean up that cum, lingering over Lilith’s tits. She felt Lilith sucking on one of her nipples and she promptly returned the favor. Then, looking up she saw the man who had fucked Lilith kneeling there as the tiny black woman made out with him and stroked his cock. Toshia saw that a dollop of cum was there at the tip of that cock, and decided that she wanted that bit of cum. Letting go of the cock in her hand, she crawled down over Lilith’s body, until she could catch hold of that cock and pulled it toward her. The man came willingly, the woman kissing him moving back with him, and soon Toshia was sucking on the head of the man’s cock, while the other woman stroked it.
Toshia felt Lilith’s fingers moving over her labia and clit, and took this as a prompt to let her own fingers find their way back between Lilith’s legs. She was bobbing her head a bit on the man’s cock in front of her; enjoying the feeling of the head and shaft sliding over her lips and tongue, and fingering Lilith’s cunt again, when she felt her skirt being moved to the side. She was intrigued but not apprehensive. At the moment, she was quite happy to let whatever happened happen. She wasn’t surprised to feel a man’s hands moving on her ass, caressing and squeezing them, and then the head of a cock being worked up and down between her lips. She hadn’t planned to get fucked again tonight, unless perhaps by Don, but now she thought it was a splendid idea. When the head was finally pushing into her cunt, Toshia pushed back, reveling in the feeling as it filled her up. The man, who Toshia assumed was the bearded blond, pushed in until his body was pressed against her ass and then began to fuck slowly and steadily in and out of her. As Toshia continued to suck on the man’s cock in front of her, she remembered the woman on the bench she had watched through the window in the secret passageway and felt incredibly sexy. She only wished she could see herself now. Then, she felt Lilith’s fingertips playing with her clit. Toshia’s hand left Lilith’s cunt and reached up to hold the cock that was sliding in and out of her mouth, and the black woman let go of the cock and lay down next to Lilith so she could reach in and pick up where Toshia had left off with Lilith’s cunt.
Between the sensation of the cocks moving in her cunt and mouth and Lilith’s stimulation of her clit, Toshia didn’t think it would take too long before she came again. She tried to concentrate on doing a good job of giving head, but Lilith and the man behind her weren’t having it. The man was shoving in and out of her with delicious abandon, and Lilith was intent on bringing Toshia off again. Soon Toshia was shuddering and gasping as yet another blinding orgasm wracked her body. She let the cock fall out of her mouth and shouted, “Fuck yes! Fuck me!”
Through the haze of slowly coming down, she saw the black woman getting up on her hands and knees and turned around so that she could take the man Toshia had been sucking into her from behind.
The man screwing Toshia continued to fuck her steadily, while Lilith was for now giving Toshia’s clit a break. Toshia took this opportunity to lower her face down to Lilith’s crotch, where she promptly began to lick and suck at Lilith’s clit. Toshia felt one of Lilith’s hands holding onto her waist while the other snaked around to hold Toshia’s head in place. Letting herself enjoy the good fucking while she went down on Lilith, Toshia lapped and sucked with pure delight, while the man behind her enjoyed her cunt. She felt his fucking increasing in urgency, and took a break to look over her shoulder and say, “Cum inside my cunt!”
He grinned at her and began to slide almost all the way out and all the way in with steady fast thrusts, shoving her forward a bit each time. Toshia went back to work on Lilith’s clit, sucking and lapping at it furiously, excited that soon the man would be filling her up with hot, delicious cum. Then she felt that cock swelling inside her and there was a lovely, warm sensation as he came inside her. He held still inside her; pushed hard up into her; while his orgasm had its way with him, and then he gradually pulled out of her.
As soon as he was out, Toshia lowered herself down toward Lilith’s face. Lilith murmured her approval and immediately Toshia felt a warm tongue moving over her cunt, lips and clit as Lilith licked and sucked up the cum. Toshia shuddered and continued to lick and suck at Lilith’s clit. The two kept at it for several long, wonderful minutes, before they brought each other to another series of intense orgasms.
After a moment when she thought she might have blacked out a little, Toshia lifted her head to see and hear the tiny black woman crying out with an orgasm next to her. Toshia smiled and rolled off Lilith. Once she caught her breath, she gathered herself up and kissed Lilith, saying, “Thank you, that was quite an experience.”
Lilith smiled back at her, and said, “Agreed! Please come grab my hand anytime.”
Toshia grinned and crawled her way to the edge of the bed and got to her feet, a bit unsteadily. She thought she should look for her G-string and glove, but then realized she didn’t really care about that. If anything she felt like she should get rid of the dress. She’d keep the stockings, garter belt and heels, though. For the moment, she compromised by pulling off and dropping her left glove. By now she had moved out to the area between the alcove and the dance floor, saw that people were doing a different dance, and decided to keep the dress on for now. She thought she would go looking for Don, and fuck his brains out, but had no idea where he was. She decided to check out the other alcoves, and set off to the right.
There was quite an orgy going in the next alcove, but no sign of Don, at least as far as she could tell. Next there was a big table heavily-laden with floral arrangements and bowls of fruit, which was directly opposite the doors she, Don and the Player’s entourage had come through earlier. On the floor directly in front of this table, two small young women had a completely naked, and very fit, woman on her back on the floor. One of the girls, wearing a black taffeta dress and a big red bow in her dark hair, was sitting on the naked woman’s face. The other, a blonde with curly hair and wearing a slinky red dress with a slit running up each side had her ass up in the air and aimed at Toshia while she buried her face in the naked woman’s cunt. Toshia took her time moving around the trio, admiring the scene as well as the taut muscles in the naked woman’s legs, arms and abdomen, not to mention the firm tits with the large erect nipples. Coming around to the other side, she saw the girl with the red bow had pulled the top of her dress down so she could cup her small but perfectly round tits in her hands, and she had her eyes tightly closed.
Enchanted by the spectacle, Toshia felt drawn in and leaned down to lightly kiss the girl’s tiny mouth. The dark-haired young woman’s green eyes flew open in surprise, but when Toshia pulled back, she reached out and caught her by the hand and pulled her back. Toshia smiled and got down on her knees in front of the girl, a little annoyed at how uncomfortable the marble floor was. She took the girl’s face in her hands and began to make out with her, just enjoying the sensation of kissing a girl. Soon the girl was trembling and moaning as a quiet orgasm hit her. She tried to get up, but the woman on her back held her in place and kept licking at her. Toshia also kept kissing her until a second orgasm hit her. This might have gone on for a third time, except that the woman in the red dress seemed to finally succeed in bringing the naked woman off in a much louder, writhing orgasm.
Taking the opportunity, the girl with the red bow swung her leg over and stood up. The woman on her back, who had very short black hair and dark eyes, looked up at Toshia and said, “Oh, who do we have here?”
Toshia gave a little wave and said, “I’m Toshia.”
“Hello, Toshia,” said the naked woman who rolled over on the cold floor and propped her chin on her palms. “I’m Suzy, and this girl you’ve been making out with is Suki, and the minx with my cum on her face is Sandy.”
“Suzy, Suki and Sandy,” Toshia repeated. “Nice to meet you.”
“Is she a good kisser, Suki?” Sandy wanted to know as she stood up and started toward Toshia, who also started to her feet.
“Yes, very!” Suki said.
“I’ll bet that cunt tastes good, too,” Suzy said, eyeing Toshia’s privates.
“Um, thank you,” Toshia laughed, “but I was just stopping by for a moment. I’m looking for someone.”
“You found three someones,” Suzy smiled. Sandy came up and ran her fingers up the length of Toshia’s arm before leaning forward to flick the end of her tongue over Toshia’s nipple.
Toshia shivered and smiled at Sandy, who had a wonderfully impish expression on her face, as well as a sheen of Suzy’s cum on her chin and cheeks. Sandy reached up to take hold of the back of Toshia’s neck and pull her down for a long, passionate kiss. While she was enjoying this, Toshia felt Suki pressed against her back, kissing her bare shoulders and reaching around to cup Toshia’s tits and pinch her nipples. She also felt Sandy’s free hand moving up between her thighs. Toshia sighed and thought, Don will just have to find me, I guess. She continued to kiss Sandy and parted her legs a bit so the blonde could get at her cunt, and reached around to squeeze Sandy’s ass in her hands. Suki began twisting and pulling on Toshia’s nipples. This went on for several minutes, Toshia making out with Sandy, while Sandy played with her, Suki tormented her nipples and Suzy watched from the floor.
When Toshia started feeling a bit weak in the knees, she looked around and started to move over toward the table. The girls moved with her and let her sit on the edge of the table with her stockinged legs and high heels splayed out in front of her. Suki climbed up on the table on Toshia’s left and took a turn at kissing Toshia deeply. Sandy stood in front of Toshia still fingering her and, now, sucking one of Toshia’s nipples while pinching the other, until Suzy said, “Okay, that’s enough, let me in.”
As Sandy relinquished her position so Suzy could crawl up and kneel between Toshia’s legs, Toshia realized that she was on display to the whole dance floor. Of course, this crowd was used to seeing sex going on all the time, but still not a few people were watching the spectacle she was making of herself. Rather than feeling bashful, though, this only added to the excitement she was feeling. As Suzy began to lick at her cunt and clit, and Sandy climbed up on the table on Toshia’s right to get more kisses and have access to Toshia’s tits, Toshia relaxed and closed her eyes, letting herself thoroughly enjoy the attention of these three pretty, sexy women.
With Suzy licking her, and Suki and Sandy taking turns making out with her and sucking on her nipples, it wasn’t long before she began to feel the tell-tale tension of an impending orgasm. It was at this moment that she felt a new mouth on her tit; the right one which had been open since Sandy was currently kissing her. Toshia’s eyes flew open and, though Sandy’s head was blocking her view somewhat, she saw Don leaning in over Suzy to kiss her nipple and then to suck it a little. Her surprise was pushed aside though, by the insistent flood of the orgasm washing over her. Moaning and shaking, Toshia came hard and long, clenching Suki and Sandy to her, and looking Don in the eye all through it. Finally, she closed her eyes for a moment to catch her breath.
To be continued in part 4
By BradentonLarry for Literotica