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Kythe's Romp at the Blue Voile
by Kythe Larsen
Marilyn parked her car next to a towering snowbank that was colored red
and blue by the neon lights of the club across the street. The Blue Voile
appeared from the outside to be yet another trendy night club capitalizing on
the current interest in the American forties and fifties. The exterior of the club
was done in sheets of corrugated steel hung vertically beneath the pitched
roofline covered with hummocks of snow and ice. Long slightly phallic
icicles formed from the water dripping off the warm neon letters that spelled
out the club's name in pulsing tones of red and blue.
Marilyn and I ran across the street, clutching our wraps, and doing our best
to dodge the slushy puddles in the icy street. Passing through the door was
like passing through a portal into another world. The sting of the outside
cold was instantly gone, replaced by the bright hip hop atmosphere of the
Blue Voile's warm and energetic interior. Everywhere I looked there were
throngs of people scattered in small groups sitting in booths, at low tables
and along two huge drinking bars. I felt a bit like a country yokel let loose in
the big city. Most of the patrons appeared to be women, however in a place
such as the Blue Voile that would be an unwise assumption to make.
Marilyn steered me toward a booth near the center of the room, next to a large
hardwood dance floor. Sitting in the booth were a pair of attractive women,
a blond dressed in a black lycra dress, and a redhead squeezed in a very tight
black halter top which left nothing and everything to the imagination.
"Kythe, this is Patty and Jennifer, they are good friends of mine" Marilyn
said as she ushered me to the booth. "Here, let me take your wrap to the
closet, lets let the world get a look at you!" I resisted Marilyn's pull at the
shoulders of my wrap for an instant, not really wanting to loose the security
the coat provided me from the crowded club. Marilyn gave me an
understanding look, and I let the wrap fall from my shoulders, revealing
myself as a woman for the first time in public. I sat down in the booth
opposite Patty, next to Jennifer. I could feel their eyes following my
movement from floor to seat. Feeling naked before the world, Patty
remarked to me, "Kythe, the description that Marilyn gave us on the phone
did not do you justice at all"! Jennifer, stirring the ice in her drink with one
hand and rubbing my thigh with the other , nodded in agreement.
Patty leaned across the table, giving me a wink, and asked in hushed tones,
"Marilyn tells us that you are a willing participant in this evenings fun and
games." As Patty was speaking, Jennifer's right hand became quite busy,
caressing the hem of my skirt, with her long fingers making forays
underneath the fabric, playfully touching the rising mass in my silky black
panties. Marilyn smiled and remarked that the night was young and all
manner of things were bound to happen. Straining against the lace of my
panties and the pressure of Jennifer's hand my cock began to throb. My cock
head was tender and sensitive to the deliberate movements of Jennifer's the
fingernails as they pulled and scraped across the rounded dome. Jennifer
moved her hand lower, grabbing my balls, grinding them in the rough fabric.
She then pulled up sharply on the ribbon Marilyn had tied tightly around the
base of my cock to prevent me from coming to full orgasm. As the ribbon
tightened and my cock rubbed against the grain of the lace, I could not help
but let loose a small moan, which was returned with an icy stare from
Marilyn. Jennifer brought her hand once more across my head where just the
tiniest of a wet spot was growing and with her index finger she wiped the
cum off the tip and placing it to her lips, she licked her finger with great relish
and showmanship. "Mmmm, with Marilyn's permission, I think I will
want to taste more of that later." Quipped Jennifer through tongue moistened
lips. "We will see Jennifer?. Kythe is under my stewardship this evening,
if she performs well in what I have planned, then I might let you receive her
pearly joy. Then again I might have to punish her too?" Marilyn gave me a
toothy smile that was both encouraging and menacing at the same time.
We ordered our first round of drinks from the waitress, and settled into the
comfortable dialog of three kindred spirits getting to know one another for the
first time.
Shortly after our drinks arrived, Patty stood and smoothed the front of her
black spandex mini skirt and gave me a quick little wink. "Kythe, I have to
go to the ladies room, would you be a dear and keep me company, we can
continue our conversation on the way" As I stood , Patty grabbed my arm
and began to propel me toward the back of the club. I am sure it was just my
imagination, but I swear that I could feel the stares of the people in the bar
judging me as I walked by. I remarked about this to Patty, and she just
laughed "sure they are judging you, they only wish they could be as cute as
you are, after all most of the women you see here are T-Girls, and many do
not carry off the illusion of femininity as wells as you do!" I pondered this as
we made our way down a long corridor, past the kitchen and through a maze
of beer kegs. "Gee this is a long way to go to get to the Bathroom" I
remarked as we turned down yet another hallway. "Oh, we aren't going to
the restroom dear, that was just polite table conversation. We are going
someplace entirely different". At the end of the hallway was a brown door
with an emergency exit sign just above, Patty pulled the door open wide, and
escorted me inside. We were in a small stairwell that appeared to go to the
roof, I could see streetlight and snow through the window in the door at the
top of the short flight of stairs. Patty closed the door and bared it shut with a
grunt. "There, anyone else interested in using this space will know that they
just have to come back later" I was starting up the stairs, when Patty pulled
me down to her, "No Kythe, not up there, here is where the action is, and
honey you are it!" Patty was standing with her legs wide apart as she
pushed my gently yet forcefully to the stairs. When my face was even with
her waist she stopped pushing. I looked up into her green eyes and she
smiled, nodded then pushed my head down once more. I began by running
my hands softly along the backs of Patties calves, feeling the smooth texture
of her nylons, tracing the lines of her muscles from the ankle to the thigh.
Patty shifted her weight so that she was leaning against the wall. She slowly
lifted her foot toward my face. The Black pump with the 4" heel was
exquisite, and I was sure that the foot inside the shoe would be equally
enthralling. I took the shoe in my hand, and began to caress the area where
the shoe and stocking met at the top of the foot. I kissed Patties' ankle and
the inside of her Achilles tendon. My tongue ran along the line of her shoe.
Slipping the shoe off as I kissed her foot I moved Patty from the wall to the
step so that she was sitting with her foot in my lap. Lifting her foot to my
mouth once more, I kissed her instep, working my way to her toes. I found
that sucking her toes through the nylons was unrewarding for either of us, so
I asked Patty if she would remove her stockings "No" she said in a low
voice, "Be Creative". With one of my long fingernails I cut open the
stockings at the toes, and began to rip the nylon until her whole front foot
was exposed. I started with the big toe, sucking and caressing each toe in
turn with my tongue and mouth. Patty moaned as I worked, sucking each toe
in turn and paying special attention to the fleshy area between the toes.
Patty's toes and feet were immaculate, clean and odor free, with just a hint of
the smell of baby powder. As I licked her toes I massaged her ankles lightly,
digging my fingers into the flesh below the ankle bone. I slipped my tongue
under the nylon of her ripped stockings and caressed the top of her foot with
kisses, then followed the nylon around her foot so that I was licking the
instep with long slow strokes, resting lightly with a deep wet kiss on the balls
of her foot before moving back to the instep. "Oh Kythe", Patty moaned,
such a tongue should not be wasted on a mere foot"! "Eat me Kythe, come
higher and taste the real me, taste me? taste me ?taste me, make me cum in
your mouth" Patty spread her legs, I moved up her legs, kissing and licking
my way up her calves, inner knees and thighs until I reached the hem of her
skirt. Taking my time, not wanting to spoil the mood, I ran my hands round
the firmness of Patty's ass, lifting her toward me as I moved my head
beneath her skirt. pulling her panties down with my teeth, my warm breath
on her skin. I had expected to see the long firm hardness of a T-Girls cock,
what I found was the smooth pussy of a real woman, moist and fragrant.
With Patty's legs spread wide and her back arched up to meet me, I ran my
tongue deeply along her valley, starting with a playful flick of the tongue in
her ass and running all of the way to the sweet knob of her clit. I fully
emerssed my face in her loins, licking and sucking gently on her clit and
fishing deeply into her vagina. Patty began to moan in long drawn out
sighs, her body rocking back and forth, too and fro. Patty began to push in
short little bursts, pushing my head away with her thighs, groaning loudly. I
pushed back determined to keep my tongue moving in random circles over
and around her clit. Suddenly she pushed up and out with a scream that I
was sure carried to the main room of the nightclub. "Oh, no more Kythe, Oh
god that was fine!" Looking at me with a lazy smile on her face, Patty said
in a low sultry voice, "Marilyn said you were good with your mouth, and
inventive too, but I had no idea!" I held my hand out to Patty, and we both
stood up. While smoothing the front of my skirt down, Patty began to
rummage around in her purse for a moist towelette for me to clean my face
with. As I re-applied my make up using a small mirror, Patty pulled from
her purse a short squat rubber device shaped somewhat like a cock, cut in
half and rounded smooth. "Kythe the real reason that I brought you back
here was to give you this, from Marilyn." While Patty was moving to bend
me over to insert the dildo in my ass, she was explaining that "This is a
special training dildo, which you will wear for the entire evening, except
when your ass is otherwise disposed." "There is a small remote controlled
vibrator inside the shaft of this "toy" that will be activated by Marilyn when
she thinks it's appropriate." Patty pulled down my panties, and placed a
licked finger in my ass moving it in and out, first with on then two, then three
fingers, widening the hole to accept the dildo. "Dam, you are tight and I
don't have any jelly?" "Mmmm I know what we will do?" she said. I
watched with interest as she lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down, it
was exciting when she began rubbing the dildo against her still moist pussy
lips, then shoving the dildo up her vagina. With a groan, she pulled the dildo
out, now glistening with her juices. Bending me over once more she ran the
dildo along my ass valley stopping at the hole and began to insert the dildo
into my rectum. Though lubricated with her cum and pussy juices, the dildo
was still not very well lubricated. I tried to relax the muscles of my ass like I
would if I were letting out a turd, trying not to clamp down on the "foreign"
object going in instead of out. I was only partially successful, it hurt a lot
going in, but once in place the pain subsided and the pressure of the dildo felt
very nice indeed. However, being suddenly filled with that much plastic
made me need to pee. Patty agreed that it would be a good idea to adjourn to
the ladies room to freshen up, as well as pee. Patty grabbed my hand once
more, unbolted the door and said while escorting me through "Marilyn and
Jennifer will be missing us, don't you think?"
Outside of the restrooms, we ran into Marilyn and Jennifer, who were
looking for us, or more to the point were looking for me. "I was wondering
where you two girls had gone off too." Marilyn remarked dryly as Patty
explained weakly that she needed to find a private place and time to give me
the "special" package from Marilyn.. It was obvious that Marilyn suspected
that we had done much more than stuffing the dildo up my ass, and was not
happy about it. "Kythe, did Patty give you the dildo?" Marilyn asked as she
fingered a small remote control. I nodded, and all of a sudden it felt as if my
ass exploded! Something was alive and squirming in my hole, the random
movements produced alternating waves of both pleasure and pain. Holding
up the remote, Marilyn said "Kythe, there is a small "S" shaped rotating bar
inside the dildo in your ass, with this I can make it go faster, slower, or move
in and out." Remember, you are mine for the night, to do as I bid, with
whom I bid, without question." With a flourish Marilyn pressed her long red
fingernail across a switch on the remote, and my ass stopped dancing.
Marilyn asked Patty if I had been entertaining enough for her. Patty smiled at
Marilyn and responded that I had been quite the "lady" and acted in the
manner she required of me. "In other words, Kythe fucked you silly!"
chortled Jennifer. "Oh, quite the contrary" said Marilyn "Kythe's balls are
tightly tied, and she will not cum until I let her. Isn't that right Kythe?" I
nodded again, chastened.
The ladies room was occupied by only a few people as we entered the room
en-masse. Marilyn pointed me towards the large stall on the end, the one
with the handicapped wheelchair on the door. "Kythe, I will be right outside
the door here if you run into a problem. Just relax and you will be fine" This
statement struck me as kind of odd, after all I have been taking a pee by
myself for a very long time. Marilyn continued as I closed the stall door,
"Kythe, if someone knocks softly on the wall, just go right a ahead and
knock back". While sitting on the commode, I watched as Marilyn's black
shoes moved away from the door, and listened as a hushed conversation
began at the other end of the restroom. While pulling up my panties and
smoothing the front of my dress, someone entered the stall next to me. No
sooner had the door closed then I heard a faint rap on the joining wall.
Heeding Marilyn's instructions I rapped back, not sure what was going on.
Glancing at the wall next to me, I noticed for the first time a pair of red high
heel spike pumps with cream colored hose facing me from under the stall. I
could hear the sounds of fabric rustling and watched as a pair of purple
panties were slipped down the long legs to rest atop those red shoes in the
stall next to me.
There was another scrapping sound as the person with the purple panties and
the red shoes began to remove a Styrofoam cup that had been lodged in a
large hole in the wall of the stall. This hole was surrounded by black
electricians tape, which I had not given a second thought when I first sat
down. I watched with interest as the red shoes rose to their tippy toes and in
horror as a huge cock slipped it's way through the hole. Like a Cobra from
inside a basket, that cock pulsed back and forth in the hole, growing larger
and harder with each thrust. Suddenly, I knew that this was a much fabled
glory hole, and I was expected to suck that cock until the end. I was
pondering the situation when I heard a polite clearing of Marilyn's throat, and
felt the sharp whirl of the dildo as Marilyn activated it briefly in my ass.
Taking hold of the cock with my fingers, I could hear the sharp intake of
breath from the other side of the wall. I began to stroke the meat, pulling the
head toward me, coaxing it to get harder and longer. With my long
fingernails I caressed the underside of the shaft, probing through the hole for
the unseen ball sacks. With freshly applied lipstick, I kissed the pulsing
purple cock head, ringing it with a red wreath of lipstick. I began to tongue
the shaft, moistening the whole cock with my lips and tongue. I moved my
lips over the head, pushing my tongue around and around the shaft as it
moved in and out of my waiting mouth. My balls began to ache as I did this,
my shaft straining against the ribbon Marilyn had tied around it. The cock in
my mouth came alive as the person on the other side began to push against
the hole in the wall. Glancing upwards I saw two sets of long red fingernails
curl over the top of the stall, they too were flexing with the motion of the wall
and my mouth. The taste of pre-cum suddenly was in my mouth, I pulled off
of the cock, and began to lick slowly around the head, low moaning coming
from the other side guided me in my efforts. When fingernails on the top of
the stall began to rap insistently, I once again took the long shaft into my
mouth and began to pump the head quickly in and out. I knew what was
coming when the shaft seamed to spasm, I clamped down hard with my lips
and took the whole load in my mouth, nearly gagging in the process, so as
not to spoil the makeup on my face. This cum tasted very different from
Marilyn's, more pungent, more earthy, more masculine. I quickly spit the
cum into the toilette, and moved back to clean the cock further, but it was
gone, and the cup was once again being placed in the hole. I waited until I
heard the bathroom door swing shut before leaving the stall. Marilyn was
waiting for me as promised, holding a moist towel and my cosmetic bag.
The whole episode from the time I had gone into the stall to pee until the
mystery person had cum in my mouth was only seven minutes, though it
seemed much longer to me.
Walking back to the booth, Marilyn asked if I enjoyed my experience through
the wall, and I had to admit that I did, though not knowing who is on the
other side was quite unnerving. "That's the spice that makes visiting the "Tea
Room" so exciting for some." Marilyn responded.
Crossing into the main room from the hallway leading to the restrooms, Patty
remarked that it was getting late, and that the "Blue Voile" would be closing
soon. "Why don't you all come over to my house for a night cap" she asked
our group with a glint in her eye and a smirk on her lips. It was shortly
agreed upon then that we would all ride in Patty's car, leaving Marilyn's car
in the Blue Voile's parking lot, for the short ride to Patty's loft.
The cold night air was like a slap in the face after the warm glow I was
feeling from my activities inside the "Blue Voile". We all piled into Patty's
new Red Volkswagen Beetle, a tight fit in any case, but with our large coats
and wraps we were quite cozy. Jennifer and I were pressed close together in
the back seat, while Patty and Marilyn enjoyed the two front seats. With
tires crunching over the road ice, Patty backed her little car onto the main road
and proceeded down the empty street toward the four way orgy that I was
convinced was to be my next adventure.
to be continued in the next Kythe series
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