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Prom Night
by Alex (feedingfrnzy@aol.com)

***

An experienced couple teaches a teenage couple about 
the joys of lovemaking and erotic role-play. (couples, 
exh, voy, orgy, swing)

***

As we often did on Saturday nights, Kathryn and I 
checked into our usual suite at our favorite hotel in 
the downtown district. We planned to party a little and 
stocked our room with the necessary liquor and mixers 
for making Margaritas. We even purchased a small bottle 
of expensive tequila to shoot in between our salty 
cocktails. Two joints of some killer, one-hit weed 
rounded out our party supplies.

As we rode the elevator to the top floor, I noticed a 
lot of young people dressed in formal wear. It was then 
that it dawned on me that this was Prom season and the 
place was partially filled with teenagers getting their 
first chance at playing grownup. 

Just as we opened the door to our suite, a young couple 
came out of the neighboring room, dressed for the dance 
they would hopefully remember for the rest of their 
lives. I said hello and asked if they were going to be 
partying all night? 

The young man looked crestfallen and told me that he 
had been unable to get any alcohol for the evening due 
to his age. He was about 6 ft tall, blonde and a damn 
good looking kid, obviously some sort of athlete. His 
date was dark haired and green eyed, petite. Her tight 
fitting dress made it apparent that she had a hell of a 
little body. I guessed both of their ages at seventeen.

I smiled sympathetically and told him that we would 
probably return between midnight and one, and that they 
were welcome to stop by for a drink. He told me his 
name was Jason and his date was Karen and they might 
just take us up on that. As soon as I was inside the 
door, Kathryn gave me a pirate’s smile and wanted to 
know just what sort of foul deeds I was contemplating. 
I gave her my best innocent smile, and headed off to 
the shower to start getting ready.

Once we were both showered and dressed, Kathryn and I 
toured the downtown bars, playfully flirting with 
people we met. Some nights, we would pick out a couple 
and if the chemistry felt right, invite them back to 
our suite for a little late night romp. Sometimes it 
was just playful, sometimes there was some serious sex 
involved. 

I guess Kathryn was feeling a little passionate that 
evening, since she kept pointing out prospects that I 
always vetoed. One of our guidelines is that we have to 
agree on the people we approach. By the end of the 
evening, I think she was a little pissed at me.

We called it quits around midnight and arrived back at 
the hotel at 12:30. We had no more than sat down when 
there was a knock at the door. I went and answered it 
and Jason the prom kid from earlier that evening was 
standing in the hall looking a bit nervous. I told him 
to return to his room and wait a minute. 

Our rooms adjoined, and there was a double barrier door 
that was used to turn our suite and their single room 
into a combined two bedroom suite. I opened the door on 
my side and banged on the door on their side. It took 
them a couple of minutes to figure the door system out, 
but they got it opened. I explained that now nobody 
would have to roam the hallway just to get five feet 
from one room to the other.

Jason and his girlfriend Karen both came in and sat on 
the sofa in the living room. I had forgotten that 
before we had left, I had ordered the one price, all 
night adult channel and it was playing on the screen in 
this room with the sound turned down. At first I 
thought of turning it off, but then decided that this 
was my damn room and I would do as I please. 

Besides, Karen appeared to be fascinated; staring at 
the images like the answer to the meaning of life could 
be deduced from watching people fuck. Jason, on the 
other hand seemed content to follow Kathryn, in her low 
cut tight jeans, around the room with his eyes.

Kathryn headed off to the bedroom to change; flashing 
me that accusative smile again and I did the honors, 
whipping up four margaritas and four shots of straight 
tequila. With lemons and salt all around, the kids and 
I slammed the scorching liquid before beginning to sip 
the salty mixed drinks. 

When Kathryn came back out, she was still in the jeans, 
but she had put on a more casual crop top and 
comfortable sandals. She acted pissed that we didn’t 
wait on her to take our shots and Jason apologized all 
over himself until Kathryn laughed and downed her shot.

She also noticed that we were out of ice, grabbed the 
bucket and headed for the door. As soon as she picked 
up the container, Jason the puppy jumped up and 
insisted on escorting her down the hall to the ice 
machine. It was my turn to give her an accusing smile. 

She rolled her eyes at me and mischievously put her arm 
through his and skipped off like Dorothy hitting the 
yellow brick road. Karen looked up at the two of them 
for a second before sipping her margarita and returning 
her attention to the porn flick. 

I told Karen that her parents must be pretty cool to 
allow her to stay the night in a hotel with her date. 
She smiled sheepishly and admitted that through a 
complex set of kids telling different stories to 
different parents that her folks actually believed her 
to be at some girl’s house for the evening. 

I went to the bedroom and grabbed a hotel note pad and 
pen, shoved it in my back pocket, came out and asked if 
I could take a look at her room to see how different it 
was. She waved me on and I went through the doors and 
looked around. I found her purse in the bathroom, right 
next to Jason’s wallet. I quickly pulled out their 
licenses and jotted down their names and addresses 
before replacing everything as it was before my 
intrusion.

I had no intention of using this information, but a 
back up plan never hurt anyone and blackmail is one 
effective tool.

I got back to my room just as the door opened and 
Kathryn and her puppy came in with the ice. Jason 
looked a little embarrassed and Kathryn had a Cheshire 
Cat grin covering her face. I figure she said or did 
something provocative to the teenager that had 
momentarily scared him good. However, he didn’t put any 
distance between him and her. He stayed no more than 
one step away from her for the rest of the evening. 
When she feels like it, Kathryn can radiate a smoky 
sexuality that is difficult for a grown man to resist 
and as for a youngster like the puppy? Well, he had no 
chance at all.
    
I poured another round of shots and we all knocked them 
back. I was feeling the warmth in my chest, so I know 
these kids were being affected. I then recalled the 
joints we had brought along and dug one out and fired 
it up. I gave Kathryn a shotgun off of it and then 
offered it to our young guests. They looked 
suspiciously at one another for a moment before Jason 
gave in and took a hit. As if this changed everything, 
little Karen sucked down the smoke like she grew up in 
Jamaica. So much for the ‘Just Say No’ program.

Between the tequila, the margaritas and the herb, we 
were all flying pretty high. Karen began complaining 
that the prom dress she still had on was uncomfortable. 
I told her to go change. She whimpered that her clothes 
really were at the girl’s house where she was supposed 
to be spending the night. Kathryn chimed in and asked 
her if she had a slip on under her dress. Karen said 
yes, and Kathryn told her to drop the formal dress and 
wear the slip like a sundress. Either logic or a good 
buzz convinced Karen to follow this advice and she 
disappeared into their room to lose her outer garment.

Kathryn was sitting at the four chair table located 
next to the end of the bar, reflexively shuffling a 
deck of cards. Jason the puppy was, of course, sitting 
next to her. She looked up at him with the innocent 
smile of a newborn and asked if he would like to play 
some poker. He checked his pockets and pulled out some 
wadded bills. Oh, no, she told him. No money would 
change hands. They would play strip poker. This is a 
classic trick of Kathryn’s and this young man had no 
idea that, while her smile might look innocent, it hid 
a great white shark just behind her eyes.

Karen returned about five minutes later wearing the 
slip, a bra and panties. While Kathryn’s suggestion had 
sounded reasonable, the slip turned out to be rather 
short. When Karen moved certain ways, her slip 
fluttered and I kept getting a glimpse of the triangle 
of white lace fabric that covered her young sex. I was 
somewhat stiff the rest of the evening. She plopped 
back down on the couch next to me and resumed watching 
the erotic show. I noticed that she sporadically 
repositioned herself and I assumed the movie was 
arousing her.

I fixed another round of margaritas, but did not pour 
any additional shots. I did, however, put about twice 
as much liquor in each mixed drink. By the time I 
delivered Kathryn and her new puppy’s drinks to them, 
the card game was over. Although he had started in a 
tuxedo, complete with cummerbund, he now sat wearing 
only his pants and suspenders. 

As best I could tell, Kathryn was only missing a sock. 
With the game over, she gathered up the donated 
clothing and hid it in our bedroom, explaining to Jason 
that he would get them back in the morning. Being 
without them was simply the price of losing. He made 
sure to run off into his room and hide her sock. We all 
fell out laughing at that one.

As I was sitting next to Karen, she raised one leg onto 
the couch and hugged it up to her chest. This exposed 
her again and this time she caught me glancing down. I 
thought this may cause a crisis, but she merely grinned 
and asked if I had another joint. I got up, retrieved 
it, fired it up and escorted it around the room so that 
everyone got some. This time I gave a shotgun to both 
Kathryn and Karen. 

That last joint seemed to push everyone into the zone 
where silliness collides with a lack of inhibition. 
Jason and Kathryn became louder and more animated and I 
spotted the distinct behaviors that Kathryn exhibits 
every time she is seriously drifting towards fooling 
around with someone. Jason, on the other hand, kept 
glancing nervously at me. Kathryn had revealed some 
aspects of my military background and that, combined 
with my larger size made him think twice about moving 
in on my lady.

Kathryn arose and overdramatically announced that if 
Karen could be comfortable, so could she. She 
disappeared into the bedroom for several minutes before 
emerging wearing one of my black dress shirts over a 
pair of skin-tight black lace boy short panties. The 
shirt had the effect of a miniskirt, but the combined 
outfit conveyed only one message to any straight male: 
sex. 

She interrupted her promenade toward the card table to 
get a cigarette out of a pack that sat at the end of 
the sofa. She made it look incidental, but I knew this 
was just a well planned opportunity to pose. I just 
shook my head, looked down and smiled. Jason the puppy, 
on the other hand, had a wide-eyed look as if a heart 
attack might be a viable option for him very soon. 

I whispered to Karen, asking if her boyfriend always 
behaved like such a hound. She replied that they were 
only dates for the prom and not, in truth. seriously 
attached beyond that.

I think Kathryn overheard that, because as she sat back 
down next to her puppy, she moved her chair closer and 
put her hand on his arm. She then cast a quick glance 
in my direction, intentionally catching my eye. 

Unbeknownst to the kids, this was an old signal that 
she was going to persist in her seduction unless I let 
her know that I was hostile to it. I smiled at her and 
shifted my eyes quickly in the direction of Karen. 
Essentially, in those two scarcely noticeable gestures, 
we had agreed not to complain about either of us 
getting laid on the side that night. 

However, more importantly, was what we both knew 
without the need for signs or discussion. We would be 
using condoms to remain safe that evening, that in the 
morning we would be going home together, that we would 
be making love to each other by tomorrow evening, and 
that would be the end of this particular story, period.

I refreshed all our drinks and sat back down on the 
couch next to the young creature wearing the white 
teasingly named ‘sundress’. She suddenly hopped up and 
asked if she could kill some of the lights. She said it 
was too bright as it was, and she doubted that another 
round of drinks would be needed. With nobody 
complaining, she clicked switches until the only light 
in the room was from the TV screen. 

I could barely make out the silhouettes of Kathryn and 
Jason, and could not monitor what they were doing. 
Before very long, however, I did hear some kissing 
sounds, a little whispering and giggling and the 
purring noise that Kathryn makes when pleased and at 
ease. I sometimes think that the tenor of Kathryn’s 
love purr could convert the ‘Fab Five’ from that ‘Queer 
Eye’ show onto our team. It has the precise frequency 
required to vibrate the male body and soul into a 
spirited response.
    
I was feeling a bit left out and not confident at all 
as to what to do next. Karen had been mesmerized all 
evening by the stupid adult movie marathon and I had no 
idea if she was attracted, repulsed or simply bored. If 
that wasn’t enough, though I knew that legally there 
was no dilemma, I felt peculiar about hitting on a 
teenage girl. This was beginning to feel like one of 
those situations that seem more appealing in the mind 
than their reality turns out to be in the world.

As I sat confused and uncertain, Karen reached her hand 
and took hold of mine. She then pulled it to her lips 
and began to tenderly kiss and suck on my fingertips. I 
don’t know how this affects anyone else, but it drives 
me insane. Any remaining trace of doubt or guilt melted 
under the sensation originating at the tips of my 
fingers and surging all over my body. She suddenly 
stopped and apologized, excusing herself for a trip to 
the restroom.

Jason got up at the same time and headed off to the 
same bathroom as Karen, which was the one in our suite. 
I cleared my throat to get Kathryn’s attention and 
walked into the adjoining room as she followed me 
straight into the remaining restroom. 

I heard the door close behind me and the click of the 
lock. I turned straight into the embrace of Kathryn and 
looked at her in the dim glow of the safety nightlight. 
The feel of her body and the smell of her hair were 
intoxicating and we kissed deeply. Our hands wandered 
down, mine feeling her through her panties and hers 
grasping me through my jeans. She quickly clapped her 
hand over my mouth as I let out a moaning sigh.

She placed her lips next to my ear and softly asked me 
if, in my amateur legal opinion, we could go to jail 
for this evening and after telling her no, I enquired 
if, in her catholic opinion, if we could go to hell. 
She wasn’t as sure. That caused us a giggle.

I pushed Kathryn back further into the room and told 
her that I needed to feel her, just for a minute. This 
brought more suppressed giggles as it was something we 
said that reminded us of our first encounter. 

I tugged her bottoms downward and she turned and placed 
her foot on the edge of the shower entrance. I unzipped 
my jeans and let them fall to my ankles. We slid 
together with me behind her and remained almost 
motionless, simply enjoying the way we felt together. 
After a couple of minutes, we reluctantly separated and 
wet a wash cloth to clean up any evidence.

I asked what the boy was like and she said he was 
eager, but inexperienced. I could tell she found it a 
little intriguing to feel like she was training a 
beginner. She turned the tables on me and asked about 
Karen. I said that so far I didn’t have anything to 
report other than her sucking on my fingers. This time 
I had to clap a hand over her mouth as she almost 
busted up laughing. Kathryn was fully aware of the 
affect that had on me. 

On our way through the extra room, I tossed the 
incriminating wash cloth under the bed.

When we got back to the suite, both our guests still 
had not returned. I went back to the couch and Kathryn 
returned to the dark corner where the table sat. About 
the time I thought maybe fear had scared away our young 
friends, they both stumbled back through the partially 
dark room, each moving to their previous locations. As 
soon as Karen was safely back on the couch, I used the 
remote to turn the TV off. 

I pulled her onto my lap and we began kissing. Karen 
started out with the rapid tongue and lip motion of a 
teenager, so I gently grasped her face in both hands 
and slowed her down into a more enjoyable pace. I 
leaned her onto her back on the couch with our lips 
still locked and explored with my free hand. It seems 
that while she was away she had ditched the bra, so I 
massaged her slight breasts and pinched at her nipples 
gently. She reacted by shifting her hips up and down 
and pushing her tongue deeper into my mouth.

I slid my hand down her stomach and into the front or 
her panties. She was furrier than I was used to, since 
most mature women kept things trimmed down there. I 
slid my finger from one end of her slit to the other 
and began stroking her clit. Karen began breathing 
quicker and thrusting her pelvis against my hand.

As I was playing with Karen, I heard whispering across 
the room and heard chairs knocking together. This was 
followed by the sound of feet slowly working their way 
through the dark room. The bedroom door was quietly 
closed, but there was no sound of it being locked. I 
could see light under the door being adjusted with the 
dimmer switch in that room. It stopped at a very dim 
setting. 

Turning my full attention back to the young girl lying 
with me on the sofa, I could tell that she was ready to 
move somewhere more suitable as our companions had just 
done. I thought for a minute about what to do. Go to 
the other room with the king size bed and privacy? Or 
be naughty and entertain the voyeuristic side of my 
character and take the additional queen bed in the 
suite’s bedroom.

The devil on my shoulder won out.

I stood up and pulled Karen to her feet directing her 
away from the sofa, walking behind her with my hands on 
her hips. She began to turn towards the empty single 
room, but I guided her towards the door with the light 
streaming from underneath. I felt her hesitate for a 
second, but an encouraging prod got her moving in the 
correct direction. She stopped at the door and I 
whispered into her ear to open it, and that I would 
close it behind me before we went to whichever bed was 
empty without saying a word. 

When the door opened, Kathryn and Jason, lying on the 
first bed, jumped and rolled a little apart from each 
other. I could see that Jason had removed the clothes 
that he had not lost in the card game and that Kathryn 
hadn’t yet removed her panties. The shirt she had on 
was partially unbuttoned revealing her very sexy flat 
stomach. Without a word, I led Karen past the occupied 
bed and sent her around to the other side, where she 
grabbed the opposite side blanket and sheet from me and 
we yanked them down. Jason and Kathryn were still 
watching us somewhat shocked, but Kathryn herself was 
beginning to grin.

I took off my shirt and threw it over on a dresser and 
sat on the edge of the bed and sent my socks off in the 
same direction as the shirt. I did not remove my jeans, 
as I was going commando that evening and didn’t want to 
be nude just yet. Without any prompting, Karen 
discarded the slip/sundress and crawled onto the bed 
and stood on her knees. She looked cute as hell wearing 
white lace panties and kneeling in a pose reminiscent 
of an old Playboy photo. 

I bounced onto the bed on my knees and kissed her as we 
both explored each others bodies with caressing hands. 
I tossed her playfully down onto her back and started 
working my tongue across her breasts and slowly down 
her stomach. I rubbed her pussy mound firmly with my 
hand and continued my licking downward, stopping at the 
top of her panties. I moved back up and kissed her hard 
on the mouth and slid her panties down until she bent 
her knees and helped me remove them completely.

Kathryn had recovered from the arrival of uninvited 
guests and certainly was not going to be outdone by me. 
I heard Jason gasp, and I snuck a peek at them just as 
Kathryn licked his dick from one end to the other 
before slipping it between her lips and sucking hard. I 
moved down the bed and, after spreading Karen’s legs 
placed my head over her sex. 

She froze for a second, apparently unused to oral 
pleasure. I moved slowly, tracing circles around the 
edge of her fur until she relaxed and then I ran my 
tongue up her wet slit. She moaned as I straightened my 
tongue into a hard point and worked over her clit.

Glancing over the young girl’s thigh, I could see that 
Kathryn was having a different problem than a frozen 
partner. Jason was humping up off the bed from his back 
wildly, but Kathryn pressed down on his stomach and 
settled him down. I caught her glancing in my direction 
and our eyes met filled with sparkling amusement and 
delight. 

It only took a few minutes of this action to excite the 
kids to the point where they might soon lose it. 
Kathryn stopped first and pulled a condom from the 
nightstand drawer and opened it. Then, just to make me 
watch and to show off, she placed it between her teeth 
and lips and applied it to Jason. It will sound odd, 
but the sight of my lady doing a stunt like that almost 
made me cum. Jason made a clumsy move like he intended 
to move his face down to taste Kathryn, but she pushed 
him onto his back.

When I felt that Karen was breathing and writhing at a 
pace that seemed prepared, I stopped eating her young 
pussy and lay back next to her on a pillow. Karen 
unbuttoned my jeans, tugged the zipper down on my fly 
and wrestled my pants off and onto the floor. 

I think she intended to go down on me, but, like 
Kathryn had done Jason, I discouraged her and picked a 
condom out of the drawer instead. I opened the package 
and Karen insistently tried to put it on me, having it 
turned with the roll backwards on the first try. She 
achieved it on the second attempt and we began kissing 
again as she squeezed my cock and I fingered her pussy.

Kathryn was astride Jason when I looked the next time 
and was pulling her panties aside and holding his dick 
to line up with her entrance. I watched as she slowly 
inserted him into her. I saw that even Karen was 
watching this erotic scene. Jason was turning red from 
trying to be still as Kathryn’s tiny pussy teasingly 
engulfed his wrapped penis. 

I was so turned on; I just heaved Karen on top of me, 
grabbed my cock and roughly shoved it into her young 
pussy. She began bounding up and down, working her sex 
over me wildly. I could tell this was not going to last 
very long.

On the other bed, I heard Jason literally scream out 
and I immediately recognized the cause: Kathryn had 
clamped down her powerful internal muscles on him like 
a vice. As she slackened the pressure, Jason pumped for 
a few minutes before yelling out once again as he came 
like mad in Kathryn’s perfect sex. 

I didn’t last but a couple of minutes longer before I 
too exploded. Karen seemed to get off some, but with 
girls that age, it is really hard to distinguish 
between what they felt and what they imagined. I just 
held her on top of me until my dick stopped twitching.

Though she obviously enjoyed it, I don’t think Kathryn 
quite got off. She smiled at me nonetheless as things 
calmed down, satisfied that she had given that young 
man an unforgettable experience. 

After resting for a while, both Jason and I slipped out 
to the bathroom to ditch the used condoms. Heading back 
to the bedroom, we met Kathryn as she headed to the 
kids’ room explaining that since they were not really 
together, Jason and Karen might like to sleep in the 
two beds in our room. Jason agreed and went straight 
back to the bed he and Kathryn had shared while Karen 
snoozed on the one her and I had used.

I hugged Kathryn, kissed her deeply and we crawled into 
the fresh king sized bed. We snuggled up to one 
another, intending to go to sleep. However, with her 
still unsatisfied and her scent in my nose and her body 
against mine, we became aroused again. We started 
making love somewhat raucously. This apparently both 
awakened and excited the kids.

Shortly after we began, the sound of bare feet padding 
through the suite reached us and both Jason and Karen 
slipped into bed with us. Luckily, Karen entered my 
side and Jason entered Kathryn’s. We all four spent a 
few hours messing around and fucking together in 
various combinations before drifting off to sleep in a 
pile of bodies. This session had left everybody 
satiated.

I awoke in the morning to the smiling face of Kathryn 
leaning her head on her arm and looking at me. She 
pointed downward to the two young friends intertwined 
around us both and dead asleep. I grinned back and 
leaned over and kissed her.

The exotic memories of the previous evening came 
flooding back and made me very impatient to get my 
beautiful lady home and alone. She noticed the 
predatory look in my eye and lightheartedly glared at 
me like I was nuts, but I knew that once we were home, 
showered, and relaxed, I could talk her into a 
seduction. 

Hell, if I had to, I could always swear to take her to 
another Prom...

END

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