Incest/Taboo Masturbation Club: The Seminar

Author's note:

Though this isn't a continuation of "The Masturbation Club" series I did quite some time ago, it does include the same characters as first introduced in that series. I hope you still enjoy this stand-alone story.
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David and Nancy had been looking forward to the annual workshop for months now. Once a year the official membership of 'The Masturbation Club', got together with specific workshops designed for the general public. Notices had been sent out for those who had participated as clients as well as for those who might have heard, but who had not as yet participated in the club. David himself had been asked to serve as an instructor along with Jackie in the oral workshop as he'd already been voted as being the best male expert in that particular area, as had been Jackie his female counterpart.

The schedule of classes and events were designed to allow everyone in attendance to participate in the vast majority of them over a weeklong course. And even though David felt like many of them wouldn't necessarily help him, or teach him anything new, he like many others still enjoyed the experience if for nothing else than the simple thrill and excitement of participating.

He was also pleased that he'd been on the committee for selecting a site and in helping to make the necessary arrangements and accommodations for what had now been confirmed as well over a hundred active participants. With the help of some well-to-do friends and contacts, David had secured a fairly exclusive lodge a short distance away from Park City Utah, that would ensure their privacy as well as provide everyone with the kind of atmosphere conducive for letting down one's inhibitions. Especially for those who would be attending for the very first time, and who had no real concept of what they might expect from such an exciting seminar as this one always was.

For the actual members themselves, David had procured each of them a luxurious suite above those available for those who'd be arriving as invited guests. He was also looking forward to the first two days of the seminar, before it actually began when he along with the rest of the designated instructors and members would have a chance to go over last minute details, scheduling, as well as enjoying a first night cocktail party that kicked the week-long festivities off, promising as always to be one wild affair.

Another thing that both David as well as Nancy were looking forward to, was in reestablishing friendships and acquaintances with so many members of the club whom they had not seen in quite some time now.

"You did say that John and Amy would be here?" Nancy had asked him excitedly as she finished unpacking already laying out her elegant evening gown for the formal cocktail party that evening.

David had already seen the 'confirmations list' and assured her they would be. Aside for a very few handful of actual members, well over ninety percent would in fact be in attendance. And for those who David actually knew well, all of them would be, making it even more exciting for he and Nancy as they both looked forward to spending some intimate time with their closest of friends.

"Yes, I saw their names on the confirmed list," he assured her, seeing her smile knowing full-well that Nancy was already reminiscing about John's humongous prick.

Although the cocktail party would indeed be a formal affair, Nancy knew better than to worry about wearing much beneath her dress, as by the end of the evening, she along with everyone else would be dancing naked together as part of the festivities. Even after that, everyone would wear very little beyond custom made robes designed and created for each of the participants in attendance. And only so to allow them to shuffle back and forth between buildings, or their lodgings for those who felt uncomfortable walking around in the nude all day, though there would still be many who would do so. Even the pool as well as the outside hot-tub were designated as 'no clothing allowed' areas, allowing first timers a chance to relax and meet one another in a relatively uninhibited setting designed to purposely put everyone on equal footing. Only during the actual served meals would anyone be expected and required to dress, but even then all were invited to wear clothing that would be as provocative or as sexy as possible in appearance.

"God Nancy, you look incredible!" David commented.

She had chosen a form-fitting, black silk floor-length evening gown that was slit well high upon her thigh, revealing a good deal of her long shapely legs as she seemingly floated across the floor. In addition to that, an intricate lace mesh bodice that was titillatingly see-thru, allowed her magnificent breasts to peek flirtatiously through the material, still without giving everything away. It was all she would be wearing, but it was enough.

"Why thank you," she said turning giving her husband a more thorough, appreciative look as she caught her own reflection in the mirror, smiling. As she did, she spotted the black gift-wrapped box sitting on the dresser drawer. One of which had been placed in every guest's room filled with a number of novelty items, as well as a number of things that Nancy herself couldn't make any sense out of. There was also an instruction sheet explaining when each of the items was to be brought along to a particular function or event, where the reason or purpose of it would be better explained. The first of which had been included just for the arriving members for that evening.

David helped to carefully attach the most elegant baby-pink rose to his wife's dress, while she in turn attached an equally small delicate white rose to his lapel.

"What are these for?" she asked admiring the beautifully shaped rose.

"It tells you at which table you'll start out the evening at," he informed her. "For dinner anyway. After that, as the night progresses, I don't think it will really matter much where you sit," he said grinning.

"Like on someone's face perhaps?" Nancy teased.

"No doubt we'll see quite a bit of that before the evenings over with," he agreed.

Nancy glanced at her watch. "I guess we should probably head on down to the main ballroom, everyone should begin arriving soon now," she suggested excitedly.

David slid into his white dinner jacket escorting Nancy out of their room towards the elevators just as John and Amy stepped out of their own fancy suite joining them. Nancy grinned in relieved welcome upon noting that John was wearing the same colored rose as she was.

"Guess we'll be dinner partners this evening," she commented. John smiled back kissing Nancy on the cheek in welcomed greeting.

"And not just that either!" he added with a lusty grin, but most likely partners for another specific activity shortly after dinner," he told her knowingly.

"Oh? And what's that?" she asked taking his proffered arm as they approached the elevators together. John merely grinned.

"You'll see soon enough," he said still smiling, looking back over his shoulder towards David and Amy who were now walking a short distance behind them also arm in arm with one another.

David had already noticed that Amy wasn't wearing the same colored rose that he was, and though slightly disappointed to discover that, he still looked forward to enjoying the company of whomever he'd be sharing dinner with.

"Perhaps later you and I will have a chance to get reacquainted with one another," he told Amy hopefully.

"Oh, I'm sure we will!" Amy responded, reaching down and giving David's cock an affectionate squeeze just as they stepped into the elevator joining Nancy and John who stood holding the door open for them.

"Going down?" John asked playfully.

"God...I hope so!" Amy teased back all the while looking into David's eyes. "I certainly do hope so!"

The four of them soon checked in at one of the banquet tables, locating the specific tables they'd been assigned by the color of roses they were all wearing. Interestingly, it was obvious that spouses were seated and situated about as far a part from one another as possible.

"I think that's so we can all let our hair down a little, and feel a bit freer to interact with our other guests!" Amy stated. "Intimately perhaps," she added with a sly smile.

"I think you're right my dear," John said giving Amy's breast an affectionate squeeze.

Amy had worn an equally attractive looking evening gown. Bright red with sparkling red sequins that seemed to catch the refracting light from the overhead system causing her to sparkle whenever she moved. Her dress was cut low enough in front to offer up a perfect view of most of her full rounded breasts, which she had purposely dusted with some sort of additional sparkling lotion so that even her chest seemed to radiate an erotic brilliance all its own.

"Well? Shall we?" John stated already beginning to lead Nancy towards their table.

Nancy looked over her shoulder back towards David blowing him a kiss. "Have fun honey, see you a bit later. Oh...and don't do anything I wouldn't do," she said giggling.

David could only laugh at that as he escorted Amy inside the room towards her own separate table from his.

"See you later too I guess," he commented helping Amy into her seat.

"Count on it," she grinned, turning just enough that her left breast peeked brazenly towards him, her nipple smiling with what appeared to be a small diamond piercing that sparkled even more brilliantly beneath the lighting than her entire dress did.

It took everything David had to look away from that inviting nipple. "Go ahead David, give it a kiss, it's waiting for you," she told him.

So he did.

David was elated to discover that Emily would be his membership partner for dinner. With each table designed to seat eight, Emily, David and two client-couples would be seated with them, as would be the case for everyone there. He was quickly introduced to Bob and Susan along with a very young looking couple who he wondered briefly if they were even old enough to be attending. Obviously they must have been as everyone had been screened thoroughly. And though both women were certainly attractive enough, it was Emily herself that David most certainly, and most fondly remembered. David leaned over giving her what he had intended to be a brief "how the hell are you" kiss, stunned when Emily placed her hand behind his head ensuring that he lingered there far longer than had been his original intention. David wasn't sure if she was putting on some kind of a show for the 'guests', but at any rate, he enjoyed the semi-brief, but certainly passionate kiss.

"Hello David, it's been a while," she said huskily, weakening his knees as she spoke, which she always seemed to do whenever he heard that sultry southern accent of hers. "I'd also like you to meet Tom and Beverly. They're newly weds, and believe it or not, have come to join us on what is the second week of their honeymoon!"

"Interesting," David thought silently as he turned shaking each of their hands in greeting.

Beverly blushed as she took his hand. Young looking as she might have been, her naïveté, made her all the more interesting as they spoke briefly with one another. Not to mention her rather modest, yet form fitting evening attire. Beverly would normally be considered 'petite' had it not been for her rather large size breasts, that though perhaps considered normal sized on any other woman's frame, on her...they looked enormous. An obviousness that was difficult to conceal, though by wearing a high-necked dark blue gown, she was making some attempt at trying to do so.

Susan was a bit of a looker in her own way. Not exactly model material, but she was certainly tall enough standing well over six feet with reddish blonde hair that fell way past her waist. Though she had small breasts, they were round firm and perky. She wore a simple "V" cut gown that took that enticing "V" shape all the way down to her waist. Whenever she turned, one of those perky pink breasts would reveal itself, each capped with an equally pink tipped nipple. She did a lot of turning whenever she spoke to anyone, which told David she was very well aware of the show she was putting on.

"So who'd Nancy end up sitting with?" Emily asked.

"John," David answered simply though adding a knowing smile. Emily laughed.

"I'm sure she appreciated that. As I recall, the last time I remember seeing Nancy at the members party, she was making an effort to actually try and deep-throat him wasn't she?"

David nodded his head, barely aware that the couples sitting with them could hear every bit of the conversation that was taking place. He glanced briefly towards Bob, noticing a bemused expression on the man's face. Susan was listening intently herself, though she appeared to be wiggling around in her seat a bit more than usual. Emily noticed the movement as well and began to laugh.

"I see you're the lucky one!" she announced.

"What?" Susan asked. David had nearly asked the same thing, not quite understanding until Emily explained.

"They rigged one of the chairs at every table. You just happen to be the one that got one of those very special chairs."

David still didn't quite understand what was going on here, throwing Emily a confused look. "Susan is sitting on a vibrating chair," she explained finally. "It's very subtle, hardly even noticeable at first. But after a while, it tends to cause one to begin to feel certain little stirrings," she added with a wide-open smile.

"Ah, that certainly explains it then," Susan stated settling back a bit more comfortably. "I was starting to think it was just me after all this stimulating conversation!"

Emily had scooted over a bit closer to David. He'd opened his dinner napkin in preparation for placing it in his lap when Emily reached over grabbing it away from him.

"Here, let me do that for you," she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. David certainly wasn't about to object. After all, with Emily he'd learned to expect just about anything. Sure enough, as she placed the napkin he felt her deft fingers reach for, casually unzipping his slacks. Emily had a knack for making any situation erotic and sensual as hell. David couldn't ever remember his zipper on this particular pair of slacks ever making any noise. But then again, it wasn't exactly something he had paid any particular attention to either. But as Emily slowly began to run the zipper down, it made an almost too obvious noise, which everyone at the table was easily able to overhear. David glanced up once again, saw poor Beverly's face blushing beet red, noticing that even Tom seemed a bit shy by what he was hearing. All David could do was sit there grinning like a horny teenager, which is pretty much what he actually felt like.

"Hmmm, you certainly are nice and hard," Emily, announced for everyone's benefit. Poor Tom nearly choked on his glass of wine quickly setting it back down on the table. Bob on the other hand had begun to get into the spirit of things.

"I have to say, I'm finding myself in that same situation as well," he announced proudly.

"Oh? Let me see!" Emily stated swinging about in her chair quickly facing Bob. In a second, the sound of his zipper being pulled down informed everyone that he too was now receiving the same kind of sensual stimulation her hand had briefly given to David.

"Hmmm, yes you are, now...we need to see what we can do about Tom here!" she licked her lips glancing over towards him. Now he was blushing nearly as furiously as his new wife was.

"Ah, that's quite all right. I'm just fine here!" he near stammered, swallowing hard before quickly downing most of his wine. Emily gave him a seductive pout.

"Sorry Tom, but do you remember the agreement everyone signed prior to their attending this weekend?"

He looked at her worriedly. Whether he had or hadn't actually read everything was of no consequence, and frankly, David was a bit curious as to where Emily was going with this.

"Ah sure...yes!" he finally answered, wondering as he did if by not following specific instructions, he would be in fact asked to leave with no refund coming.

"Well, under the terms..." Emily began, "It states specifically that any of the instructors can ask the participants to perform simple tasks in an effort to overcome their inhibitions so that the week can be a more productive one. Do you recall reading that?"

He was thinking. But then again so was David. He didn't recall reading anything like that, and realized that Emily was bluffing. It was a damn good bluff. Tom was shaking his head yes though still smiling worriedly.

"Good!" she answered him back. "Because one of the things we like to have everyone do is get to know one another intimately without going too overboard. So...since I happen to be sitting too far away from you..."

Emily turned facing towards Susan. "Susan? I'd like you to unzip Tom's pants and remove his cock if you would please!" Now it was Susan's turn to grin.

"No problem, as long as it's ok with you," she said looking directly towards Beverly who appeared about as speechless and dumbfounded as anyone had ever seen before. At least she nodded her head yes.

"And Beverly?" Emily continued. "Scoot a little closer to David here. His cock's already been freed, but begging for some attention. I think this would be a nice way for everyone to get a bit more familiar with one another while we're waiting for our salads to arrive."

Beverly's face couldn't possibly get any redder than it was, but it did. Even so, she scooted her chair closer to David's, her hand was shaking so badly that when he felt it tentatively wrap itself around his prick, she could have gotten David off without even moving it.

"And ladies?" Emily started in again. "Just before the arrival of dessert, it will be our turn!"

David thought Beverly was going to faint.

Somehow they all managed to make it through dinner with periodic in between cock strokings. David had to secretly admire Emily. Over time, even Beverly seemed to be getting more and more comfortable with the eroticness of the situation. Her face still red, but now more so from the excitement of actually enjoying the periodic fondling of David's prick between succulent bites of Salmon, Lobster and juicy thick steaks.

By the time they had cleared away the dinner dishes and had begun serving dessert, Susan was literally rocking back and forth within her chair. The subtle vibrations that had been going on not quite so subtle any more, at least for her anyway as she was now enjoying the constant titillating pleasures.

In fact, nearly every table in the room seemed to have some kind of activity taking place. Though the most outlandish, most notable of all was one of the women at a table not too far from where David and everyone else was sitting. This woman had been coaxed into disrobing entirely, which she had done, and was now the centerpiece for dessert as everyone at that particular table had spooned the arrival of their own desserts upon her nude form and were now gleefully devouring them off her.

"No way," Beverly stated anxiously, though her hand had once again found David's prick all on its own. She was almost greedily pumping it up and down much to his delight.

"Girls? I think its time for dessert!" Emily announced. By the looks of things, Susan already was. She had tossed her head back in her chair, eyes closed, her tongue running back and forth wildly over her lips. "Ah Tom? I think Susan there would appreciate a little help."

David watched as Tom glanced very briefly towards his wife, but he knew damn well she was still jacking David's cock off beneath the table. Sliding his chair over closer towards Susan, she grinned hotly at him, actually lifting one leg, laying it atop the table much to everyone's amusement, especially Emily's.

"That's the ticket!" she exclaimed excitedly, placing herself in a very similar position now as Bob slid his chair over next to hers. Emily began hiking her formal evening gown up so as to better accommodate his caressing hands and fingers looking over towards Beverly.

"Would you care to join us?" she asked her.

David was surprised. Letting go of his prick, Beverly actually stood. The dress she was wearing so tight and cumbersome that it would have been virtually impossible for her to hike it up around her ass. Instead, she reached behind unzipping it, letting it fall casually to the floor where she now stood totally naked before several pairs of admiring eyes.

"My, my. Look at the freshly made butterfly just having shed her cocoon!" Emily appreciatively spoke.

Beverly wasn't the only one who was heated beyond reason. All about the room several couples had begun to unabashedly fondle one another. Many already naked with men and women, women and women, and even a few men together already fondling and caressing one another openly.

David had expected Beverly to join the two other women at the table positioning herself exactly as they were. Instead, she hopped up onto the table sitting in front of him.

"It says in the brochure that you're the male instructor for the oral sex class," she questioned. "Is that true? I signed up for that one," she admitted before giving him a chance to answer her. "I wouldn't mind a little crash course right now!" she near demanded, inching herself closer towards the edge of the table, reaching down and unashamedly spreading her pussy lips a part. David sat mesmerized, literally staring at the pink little pearl of her sex as she exposed it to his view. "Lick me," she whispered excitedly. "Please David...lick me, I've never had anyone ever do that to me!"

Nervously David glanced over to where Tom was sitting. And whether he actually realized what his wife had just asked him to do was significant, she'd said it softly enough that he knew he'd not heard her. Still, to actually go down on her since he'd obviously not even done so himself was a slight worry to him as David began leaning over towards her in order to do just that.

"Now THAT'S my idea of dessert!" Susan exclaimed, all but knocking poor Tom over as she stood shimmying out of her dress. Within seconds, she too had climbed onto the table facing Tom just as Beverly had done facing David. Even David had had to look up briefly hearing that. The profound expression of uncertainty etched so deeply in the poor man's face as Susan suddenly reached out cupping his head firmly within her hands, pulling his face directly towards her heated pussy. Tom had no choice but to take the plunge and learn to sink or swim. Within minutes he was swimming freely and appeared to be truly enjoying it, as was Susan by the loud audible noises she began making.

"Well, I guess that settles it!" Emily added. "Bob? You ready for some heavy-duty pussy eating?" He didn't need to be asked twice. With all three women now sitting on the table, and each of the guys sitting before them dining on the most delicious desserts imaginable, it wasn't long before others within the room began to copy them as women soon began removing their clothing, scrambling a top their own tables to experience the pleasurable joy's that were being performed at David's table.

It didn't take long for Susan; she was so fucking worked up anyway! And though Tom may have been a pussy-amateur as it were, he obviously did it well enough to push Susan quickly over the edge.

"Oh fuck!" she blurted out loud enough to cause a few snickers to explode about the room. Soon after she screamed in a long drawn out high-pitched wail of such intensity, that snickers quickly died down to heated moans and groans that apparently triggered numerous cunnilingual explosions about the room. One of which, David could have sworn was Nancy's own guttural cry of ecstasy, so familiar was he with that particular deep-throated moan of hers that he'd heard so often himself.

David had just taken Beverly's sweet little hard clit inside his mouth, chewing it ever so gently when she began bucking against him like a woman gone mad. For a moment, he feared she might topple the table over as already one glass had fallen, breaking in the process. Far too gone to stop however, even had David wanted to, he began flailing at her clit with a madness of his own. David's tongue became a whirlwind of vibrating flesh as he stabbed at her clit as lightly as a feather, yet as quickly as it was physically possible for him to do. Poor Beverly arched her back, lifting her ass up and away from the table. David used her motion to slip his hands beneath her ass for support, lifting her up, holding her suspended as she was while he once again recaptured her pleasure nubbin, drew it in between his lips and sucked it for all it was worth.

Beverly exploded. Literally! A 'squirter' though David wasn't even sure she knew she was, Beverly's cunt began to jettison small little streams of sweet tasting female nectar that he began to hungrily devour.

Humping herself against his face, Beverly was thrashing wildly back and forth now, small whimpers of pleasure constantly escaping with each continued spurt of her nectar against him. As Beverly slowly began to take back control of herself, David pulled away, his face drenched, soaked as was his now near-ruined dinner jacket and shirt. It was the appearance of Emily, Bob, Susan and Tom amongst many others from nearby tables who he now realized was standing around watching all this that actually embarrassed him. More so, when several began clapping in honest wonder and appreciation for the wild spectacle the two of them had just finished performing.

"You did sign me up for his class too didn't you honey?" Tom asked his wife a moment later.

"Bet your sweet ass I did baby," she said dreamily. "And if you're half as good at doing it as he is...I'll be the best fucking wife you'll ever have!"

By now, most everyone was up and mingling about if they weren't busily engaged with someone. Wiping the honeydew from his face, David tucked 'Mr. Ever-ready' back inside his slacks. "I think I'll go over and see how the wife's doing!" he told Emily, who was still enjoying a rather nice pussy-licking herself.

"Gotcha!" she said with a wink. "And David? Make sure you save some of that for me ok?"

"No problem baby."

He wasn't at all surprised to find Nancy sitting in John's lap, his cock buried deeply to the hilt inside his wife's pussy. The expression on her face was intense; she was only moments away from orgasm, if not the second, possibly her third even as he approached.

"Hi honey...enjoying yourself?"

"Oh God yes!" she moaned opening her eyes. "Come over here and suck one of my tits!" she all but demanded. "Hurry David! Hurry! I'm almost there!"

Having heard that, one of the other guys at their table had obviously been introduced to his wife intimately earlier. As David leaned over to capture one of her hard erect nipples, this other guy did the same to her right breast.

"Hi...I'm David. Nancy's husband," David stated sucking her nipple into his mouth.

"Nice to meet you. Name's Andrew," he said smiling around her other tit. David noticed that his hand was down between his wife's legs petting her pussy, fingering her clit as John's massive erection continued to slip in and out of her wet-juicy fuck tunnel. One of the things David dearly loved was hearing the sounds of all that wet-juicy fuck noise that's his wife's pussy so easily managed to produce. Hearing John's cock as it plunged inside her, the sound of her dripping pussy sucking at his shaft, then making this nearly obscene 'popping' sound as he withdrew was enough to wake the dead. Especially a semi-dead cock, which his wasn't, as he had yet to even experience one orgasm this evening!

Hearing that same familiar low guttural groan he'd heard earlier convinced him this wasn't his wife's first orgasm of the evening.

"Oh fuck John! John!" she wailed, then groaned as she thrashed wildly up and down John's cock. "Come for me baby!" she urged. "Let me see that fucker squirt!"

She was barely coming down from her own orgasm when John reached around her, removing his cock from her pussy. "Here it is...all for you!" he exclaimed proudly. And with that, a geyser of sperm exploded from the tip of the man's massive cock head, shooting with such force and velocity that Nancy didn't even need to lean over in any attempt to capture any of his essence with her mouth. The first three spurtings reached her face easily, though the first crash-landed against the side of her head before she had a chance to reposition herself for the next two fountains, which she amazingly did manage to capture in mid-air. David had stood up in order to enjoy the 'show' as it were. As John had always produced more flying copious amounts of cum than any three men combined!

David's long neglected erection was pressing painfully against the front of his slacks as he stood there watching Nancy now milking the last vestiges of John's still pouring fluid.

"Would you like some help with that?"

"Hey!" David said recognizing, but not remembering the woman who he now saw standing next to him.

"Janice," she said smiling seductively. "The woman at the bar, remember?"

"Hell yes!" he said happily. "That's right...you never did give me your name did you?"

"Not that I recall, but even if I might have, it wouldn't have been my real one anyway. Now...about that hard-on you're sporting!"

Unlike before, anything and everything was permissible as long as there was mutual consent of course. One of the very few, but very strict rules of the club. Janice knelt down on the floor before David, easily unzipping his fly once again, fishing out his rock-hard erection. Slipping it inside of her mouth, David felt his knees buckle as he used the edge of the dining table to steady himself with.

"Oh God!" David moaned pleasurably as the tip of her tongue began skating across the surface of his prick.

He noticed that Nancy was watching, along with several others at the table including John. "God, just watching her do that is making me horny all over again!" Nancy exclaimed. "Haven't you even cum yet honey?" she asked David.

"Not fucking yet!" he said grimacing, though the hoped for anticipated orgasm was due any moment now, especially the way Janice's talented mouth was working it. "Shit that's good!" he exclaimed audibly. "And to think, you're not the one helping me teach the oral sex class!" he added.

Janice laughed with her mouth full of David's cock. "No, but I certainly signed up for it!" She stated teasing his prick with her tongue and lips. "Now...relax and give me all that sweet cum juice!" Moments later, David was doing just that as he leaned back gripping the edge of the table as his prick began to squirt copious built-up, needed to be released fountains of sperm.

"Oh yeah! Fuck yeah! Give it to me baby!" Janice was squealing pleasurably as David continued to pour semen down her throat as well as all over her face. Janice rubbed his cock back and forth across her lips feeling the warm essence cascade against her like a shower.

"Can I help?"

David looked up to see his wife kneeling down before him now as Janice handed off the baton of his prick to her. Still licking the shaft however as Nancy held it, gently pumping the last traces of his milky-white fluid, licking the tip of his prick, stabbing her tongue into the tiny eye-slit of his prick for whatever possibly remained.

A short time later it was announced that dancing would commence. Everyone was invited to disrobe, several large racks on rollers had been provided for all the guests to hang up their clothing on. The lights dimmed as music began playing.

"This is one of my favorite things to do at the beginning of these things," Emily announced having slipped along side David and Nancy as they stood waiting patiently to begin. "It's a great way to get to meet everyone and really get the week off to a wonderful start!" she added excitedly.

"I think things have already gotten off to a great start!" David replied as Emily's hand sought him out, bringing his re-aroused prick back to a semi-full cock stand.

Emily smiled without speaking, then stepped out towards the dance floor leading him there by the cock as several others began doing the same. David looked over his shoulder as Nancy waved at him, turning a moment later to introduce herself to one of the other guests where she too then placed her hand around the man's cock and led him on to the dance floor just as Emily had done.

The music was slow, sensual. Moments after stepping out onto the floor, Emily placed David's hand upon her heated mound. He felt his fingers melt into her sex as she placed one hand around his neck leaning her head onto his shoulder groaning pleasurably. Her free hand continuing to gently stroke and fondle his blood-engorged penis as they swayed slowly back and forth on the dance floor.

All about them now packed tightly together in a throng of swaying flesh, couples danced. Hands, fingers busily caressing to the soft beat of the music beneath the soothing soft lights. When the song ended, Emily reluctantly released David's cock giving it a momentary affectionate squeeze. "Don't forget David, I want some of this soon!" she said giggling. Then before he could even answer, Emily turned already locating a new partner directly behind her as he watched her hand introduce itself to the new hard pulsating phallus. David pivoted on his feet, feeling soft hands encircle him from behind, a pair of hard firm breasts, nipples erect stabbing into the flesh of his back.

"How do you do?" David said smiling to his still yet as unseen new partner. "Name's David," he told her.

"Bobbie!" came the response from a voice that was as soft as silk. "God I am so damn excited to be here!" she added finally stepping around David so he could actually see who it was that was now playing with his cock. She was beautiful too! Her hair was long, braided, falling well down to the middle of her back. Though dark, a hint of a red sheen showing through gave her a sultry appearance unlike any he'd seen. Additionally, she was tall. Taller than most including Emily as she stood a good six or seven inches taller than David with large well rounded breasts that presented themselves to him as she stepped in front of him. Without even bothering to ask, David leaned forward drawing one of her firm erect nipples between his lips sucking it. He felt her hands slip down his back taking a firm hold of his ass cheeks audibly sighing her pleasure as she did.

"Don't forget to say hello to the other one too!" she continued to sigh. David quickly did just that, tickling her firmness with his tongue.

"Hello!" he said lapping at her hard nubbin of flesh, then allowed his hand to drop between her legs where she stepped allowing his finger to slide smoothly and easily up her already dripping furrow.

"Hmmm, please David...make me cum before the song ends!" she implored him wantonly.

He had easily found her clitoris, as it was unusually large. Pinching it between two fingers, David massaged her pleasure center, rolling it like the small marble it was.

"Oh yes! Fuck yes!" Bobbie groaned into his shoulder, biting him nearly to the point of pain. In addition to her teeth sinking into his flesh, Bobbie's long sharp fingernails dug into the firmness of his ass, nearly causing him to yelp out in sweet agonized torture as she held on to him, humping her pussy frantically in rhythmic determination.

The song was nearing its end, but David knew with a great deal of certainty that even if it did, the 'dance' he was currently sharing with Bobbie wouldn't be over. Not until he'd dipped her into the throes of orgasm anyway.

"God I'm close!" she moaned loudly, thrusting her hips wildly now as she undulated against his hand, finally releasing his ass to cup both of her own breasts tweaking her nipples. "Almost! Oh fuck...I'm almost there David!" she exclaimed.

David looked into her face, saw her eyes were closed, her mouth beginning to clench, her face grimace as she hovered just on the edge, teetering on the razor thin line of ecstasy just as the song ended. There was a brief moment of silence when the song did end, just as Bobbie tumbled into orgasmic bliss.

"Oh David! Oh my God David! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bobbie screamed at that very moment, causing one or two obvious snickers along with some laughter. Then from what was obviously at the far end of the dance floor, the most familiar voice of them all.

"That's my husband all right!" Nancy said with a brief chuckle, "Leave it to him to know just how to finish a song!" she said laughing, causing several others around them both to do the same.

David felt Bobbie shudder for long moments as her climax ebbed and flowed through her, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his finger as he continued to massage her passage. Careful now to stay away from her far too sensitive clit as she had had to use her own hand to gently guide his away from that particular area even as she soared into heavenly bliss.

All night long David enjoyed the pleasures of caressing several women, the joy of so many wet silken passages as his fingers explored more succulent quim than he'd known in his entire life-time! And likewise, he'd had his prick fondled in so many ways, with so many differing sensations. Some soft and gentle, others bordering on madness. He'd had his prick twisted, touched, pulled upon and stroked in so many different ways that it had by now began to ache painfully, though the orgasm he'd managed to stave off certainly hadn't helped.

Glancing at his watch, David saw that it was already nearing midnight. As Emily had confided with him earlier, he knew the highlight of the evening must be drawing near. With an early breakfast in the morning, along with the start of most classes, his in particular, he knew that everyone would be anxious and in need of sleep. Almost immediately, the lights flickered momentarily then went out entirely as a bright spotlight lit the center stage. David wasn't at all surprised to see both Emily as well as John step into the bright circle of light.

"Welcomed guests!" John began hushing the crowd. "For those of you who've attended these workshops before, you know that the next and last dance of the night is most looked forward to. For many reasons," he said smiling, allowing a brief splattering of applause and whistles to die down before beginning again. "And for those of you who may be joining us for the first time, we invite you to join in, in what we lovingly call our version of the "bunny hop-fuck dance!" he exclaimed amongst additional cheers and catcalling.

As if on cue, Emily turned so that her back was facing towards John where she bent over, allowing him to slip into her from behind. No sooner had he done so, than another female who'd obviously participated before, quickly stepped in behind John, throwing her arms around his waist, one hand cupping his balls as she too leaned forward, allowing a second man to then enter her from behind in much the same way that John had impaled Emily. One by one, couples quickly moved to find a position in the rapidly growing line, holding on to one another, all now joined as cocks rested impatiently inside the waiting cunts of their female partners. Though one or two couples had reversed the situation as a few women had brought along strap-ons, some with male partners, and others with female partners. But each now linked in the elongated line of anticipatory flesh as everyone waited for the familiar tune to the 'Bunny Hop' to begin.

David was extremely pleased to find himself standing behind Beverly who had rushed forward taking his hand before anyone else could. "I'm surprised you decided to do this!" he'd told her as she led him forward. "Oh hell David, after everything I've experienced tonight, I wouldn't miss doing this for the world! Especially with you!" she added, her bashfulness suddenly a thing of the past as the lusty look she cast his way spoke volumes as to the metamorphosis that had obviously taken place since the evening began.

David had no idea how far back his wife was, though he knew she would be somewhere within the long writhing line of "Bunny Hoppers" that extended now outside the double-wide doors into the garden area. Finally the song began, and David grinned as Beverly took her first three "Bunny Fucks" as they were called before jumping forward with David hanging on for dear life, as was everyone else.

Unlike the 'traditional' Bunny-Hop of course, the dance had been revised slightly to better accommodate the particular couplings, along with so many participants. Rather than the women jumping back, they simply grinded themselves against the men. When it came time to 'hop' forward, rather than everyone calling out "hop-hop-hop!" everyone yelled, "fuck-fuck-fuck!" instead. The sound of so many people yelling out "fuck" at once, was not only funny, but it had the somewhat bizarre effect of making the dance far more erotic than one might have thought.

Even as simplified as the dance now was, inevitably there were more than a few that fell giggling away from the line, along with many who after several 'fuck-hops', could no longer maintain their place in line either. Eventually the very long line became a convoluted grouping of much shorter lines that began intertwining like a room full of horny snakes. Here and there couples simply broke a part, fucking unabashedly, no longer content to adhere to the ongoing song and music. Others having already climaxed along the way, stepped out merely watching now as the dance continued, though it no longer resembled as much of a dance, as an all out orgy. Which by design, the dance was basically intended to create.

Beverly had come at least once already, now working on her second when David felt his own powerful orgasm begin to tighten his balls, threatening to erupt any moment within the honey slick cavern of her pussy.

Grabbing Bev's ass, he held on firmly enough that she was forced to release the guy she'd been holding onto. Knowing as David did that, that he was close to his own orgasm, it triggered her own. Her pussy gushed in rapturous release, bathing his prick warmly with her female fluids, her pussy tightening as though threatening to expel his already expanding cock. David shoved, shoved as deeply into her as he could, felt the pleasurable eruption as his sperm began filling that hot, wet cavity. He felt four, five, then six incredible pulsating ropes of sperm leave his cock, imagining each one splashing against the cervix of her womb so deeply impaled within her as he was.

"Oh my God David!" Beverly called out, thrusting back against him. "Yes! Yes! Fill my pussy with your cum baby, fill my pussy with your cum!"

David grinned beatifically, he already had.

Several couples merely collapsed wherever they fell. Others continued screwing though the frenzy of the dance had played itself out. Most, began leaving in small groups heading back to their rooms in order to get as much sleep as possible, though the excitement of the evening promised additional pleasures ahead for those who were somehow still not satiated by the evenings affair.

"You about ready to call it a night?" Nancy asked coming up from behind David before he was even aware she was there.

"Fuck yes," he said wearily. "Damn good thing I have a few hours after breakfast before my class begins. That...and a couple of those little blue pills if I should need them," he added.

Nancy took his arm beginning to lead him out of the ballroom after they'd finished dressing. "I seriously doubt you're going to need to take any of those," she said teasingly. "With all that new, fresh pussy to look at and lick tomorrow, I doubt you'll have any problems at all!" she assured him.

David smiled. Nancy was probably right. And good old Mr. Ever-ready throbbed as though nodding its already growing head in agreement. Tomorrow promised to be a very exciting, very pleasurable day.

It wasn't the sound of the alarm that woke him. No, the wake up call David was given was the feel of his wife's lips lovingly arousing him.

"Hey!" he spoke sleepily. "You forget? I have a class this morning!" he said struggling to sit up, though without any real effort to do so.

"I didn't forget, thought you could use a head start, something to get you in the mood, enthusiastic," Nancy stated continuing to swirl her tongue around the tip of his cock.

"Well, you're certainly doing that!" David moaned agreeably.​