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Smoker's Club
By Anonymous (address withheld)
***
When we read some of the stories in your archive about
animal exhibitions and it brought Jim and me back to
one of the most erotic experiences of our lives. (MF,
beast, voy)
***
To relate this, I must start at the beginning:
Donna and Karl and Jim and I decided to celebrate
Donna's 27th birthday by spending a week in Havana
together (before Castro, of course). Now Donna, who was
(at this time) much bolder and freer regarding sex than
I, had been to Cuba before, Jim and I had not. They
told us about the fantastic live sex shows and of a
special show with a beautiful blonde and a Great Dane.
When they told us this, I was somewhat disgusted but
still excited by the thought. I had always wanted to be
more like Donna and after listening to her stories
about Havana, I viewed this trip as my chance to let go
and experience pleasure without the guilt. Little did I
realize the sensual heights to which I would be taken.
Donna, as is her nature, took over. She made the plans
and the reservations for everything: Hotel (two bedroom
suite) ait (first class) and entertainment (as erotic
as possible). Then she started in on my wardrobe which,
at this time, was on the conservative side.
With her direction, I purchased clinging satin evening
dresses, very reveling swimwear ("to be seen in not
swim in") and underthings designed for an overactive
libido. I bought filmy bras with holes for my nipples
to stick out, sheer lace and silk French-cut panties,
and cheek exposing shorts and nightwear that screamed,
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
After shopping, we stopped by Donna's to try on our
purchases and have a drink. While trying on some of the
things, Donna noticed me staring between her legs. She
was completely shaved. I told her how lovely I thought
her pussy looked without hair, the deep coral of her
vulva standing in bright contrast to her pale skin. She
told me that shaving was first Karl's idea and she was
now happy to have agreed, because the shaved pubes had
greatly enhanced her sexual pleasure and intensified
her orgasms.
She said that my husband wanted me to shave but did not
know how to broach the subject with me. I said, "I'll
do it! It'll be a nice surprise for Jim and I won't let
him see it until our first night in Havana."
Donna got the shaving supplies while I disrobed. We
went into the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub
and spread my legs for her. She began by clipping my
pubic hair with a small scissors and then lathering me
up for the razor.
This was the first time that I had ever been touched so
intimately by another woman. At the start, I could feel
an orgasm building deep within me and by the time she
applied a soothing aloe gel between my legs I was
whimpering with passion. When she said, "You have a
very beautiful pussy," and ran her tongue up its length
to my clitoris, I came with a soft shudder.
She told me that this was just the beginning and that
this trip would open doors of pleasure that I could not
even imagine. I could only wonder how anything could
feel better that what I had just felt.
Our flight departed at 7:30 in the morning so we really
needed a good nights sleep so it was easy to keep from
Jim the hairless surprise between my legs. On the way
to the airport Donna and I laughed and discussed 'Jim's
surprise' and how much he was going to enjoy it. When
he asked, I told him that I couldn't tell him what it
was, that I would have to show him; he asked if I could
show him on the plane and we joked and laughed about
this until we boarded our flight.
I had worn a very short black leather skirt that showed
off my legs all of the way up and I found myself
enjoying very much the glances that I was getting at
the airport. Donna and Karl sat across from us and the
first thing that they did was cover their laps with a
blanket and snuggle and stroke each other.
Between watching them and seeing the other men looking
at my thighs, which I had spread slightly, I was
turning on. After two drinks, I asked Jim if he would
like to feel, at least, his surprise. Of course he said
yes.
I told him to get a blanket from the overhead bin and
to cover us and pretend that we were asleep. We moved
the seat backs down and lifted the arm rest. I then
took Jim's hand and placed it between my thighs and
guided his fingers under my panties to my smooth mound
and pussy which was wet with desire.
As soon as he touched me, he opened his eyes and smiled
the biggest smile possible. I reached between his legs
and lightly grasped his erection. He leaned over and
whispered, "I can't wait to stick my tongue in you and
suck your pussy and your hard little clit!"
I put my mouth on his ear and licked inside and said,
"I'm going to shave your balls and suck you until you
shoot your hot juicy come into my mouth!" I had never
ever said things like this before and I think I shocked
myself more than Jim. I could feel his hardness grow
and throb in my fingers and I said that we had better
quit before we wasted an orgasm. By the time we reached
our hotel, I was both in a state of high excitement and
very tired.
After we had unpacked, I decided to lie down for a few
hours. I knew that the night would be a long one and I
wanted to be fresh. We agreed to meet at the hotel's
poolside cafe for an early dinner, before leaving for
the 'Show Erotique' at Smoker's Club. I slept for over
six hours and then got up quite refreshed! I took a
shower and dressed in one of my new outfits: White
nylons & garters, French-cut silk lined lace panties, a
sheer bra with cutouts for my nipples and a white lace,
scooped-neck dress with a high slit up each side.
The bra cutouts had elastic around them and they
squeezed my nipples outward so that by rubbing against
the silk lining of my dress, they stayed hard and the
tight panties against my bare slit had my clitoris more
sensitive than usual. As I walked down toward the pool
area, I almost came just from the movement against my
clothes. I suspected that Donna knew the effect this
would have on me when she chose this outfit.
My group was sitting at a table with one of the most
beautiful women I had ever seen. Her blonde hair was
cut in a short pixie style and her jade green silk
dress set off her large blue eyes. She had a perfect
mouth and large firm breasts and her large nipples were
visible through the material of her dress. Her slim
legs were perfectly tanned and perfect in every way.
She was introduced to me as Ilse, a friend of Donna and
Karl.
She told me that I looked lovely and complimented me on
my outfit. The five of us ordered dinner and discussed
our plans for the evening. I asked Ilse if she had ever
seen the show at Smoker's and she laughed and said,
"Many times. I believe that you will find it quite
exciting." She then excused herself, stating that she
had to get ready. She kissed me good-bye on my cheek
and just the touch of her lips and her scent made my
vulva contract and moisten.
I don't know, really, what I expected Smoker's Club to
be but certainly not what I found. Smoker's was a
walled mansion about 15 miles outside of Havana on the
Gulf. Guards at the gate took our invitations (tickets)
and checked our names off of their list and let us
through. This was couples night and we were led into a
large room that looked as though it could seat 200
people on large curved couches around a raised stage.
Because there were only about 75 couples there, we had
plenty of room. Donna and Karl were seated to one side
of us and an older (40's) German couple on the other
side. While drinks were being served, the German couple
introduced themselves as Albert and Martha. She said
that they were seeing the show for the fourth time and
that it was the most exciting thing that she had ever
seen and that she was getting very wet just thinking
about it.
She was wearing a low cut dress that matched the deep
blue couches and it was hiked up reveling her thighs
above her stocking tops. Her husband was stroking her
thighs and running his hand up in between her legs. Jim
whispered to me that their foreplay was giving him a
hard-on and placed my hand on his cock to prove it.
Just then, the house lights dimmed and two voices, one
male and the other female, began to address us: "Good
evening lovers! Welcome to what could prove to be the
most sensual and erotic night of your lives!" Then the
women's voice: "Ladies, allow yourselves to relax! Let
yourselves be enfolded in pleasure, like the soft flesh
that enfolds the clitoris! Our first foray into this
world of pleasure is before you now! It is called
Awakening!"
The stage lights came up to show a young girls bedroom;
all white and lacy with loads of stuffed animals. On
the bed were two young girls. As they began giggling
over a sex magazine, I snuggled closer to Jim and put
his arm around my shoulder and his hand on my breast.
The touch of his fingers on my exposed, and already
hard nipple, caused a most wonderful feeling deep
inside of me.
The girls on stage were in tiny Baby Doll's and were
talking about how much they wanted to make love. They
took out a very large dildo and talked about how good
it would feel inside of them. They then began kissing
and fondling and undressing each other. When Jim and I
saw that both of the girls were shaved, we smiled
knowingly at each other.
Each of the girls had firm breasts, with cute up turned
nipples. As they began fingering each other and sucking
each other's breasts, I glanced over at Martha who had
pulled down the top of her dress and was pulling on her
own nipples, while her husband was rubbing her between
her legs. On the other side of me, Karl was sucking on
Donna's nipples. I felt enveloped by sex.
When the girls on stage got into position to lick each
other, I slipped off my panties and placed Jim's hand
between my legs. He touched me just lightly enough to
cause quick plant-like contractions of my moist vulva.
Every couple in the place were caressing and fondling
each other. On stage, a boy of about eighteen joined
the girls on the bed; they undressed him, too much
giggling, to show a very large and hard penis.
They both began sucking and licking this beautiful
organ. One of the girls licked his ass and eased her
index finger up into it. He moaned and told her how
good it felt. By this time, Donna had Karl's erection
out and was slowly stroking the head with her fingers.
I told Jim that I wanted to make love right there, but
he said, "No, lets wait! The best is yet to come!"
The boy then placed himself between one of the girls
legs and eased into her. The other girl sucked on her
friends nipples, while the boy slowly pumped in and
out. The second girl then rubbed and squeezed his balls
and licked his ass. I was so hot that I almost passed
out!
The boy then removed himself from the girl's soft
wetness; his shaft was all slick and shiny with her
juices. He then positioned her on her knees and entered
her bald slit from behind. The other girl got
underneath them and placed her mouth on her friend's
cock-filled pussy. The boy stopped his movements long
enough to insert the dildo into his lover's asshole.
She cried out, "Oh yes!" "Fuck me, please fuck me! I
want to come!"
At this, his movements became faster, until he withdrew
his spurting member and allowed the girl under them to
taste his creamy outpouring. His considerable output
overflowed her mouth and ran down her chin and cheeks.
He continued to pump himself with his hand and shot
another full load on her shaved mound and vulva. The
other girl then licked and sucked this delicious male
essence from her lips and mouth and pussy, before
sucking the last dregs from the boy's softening penis.
I stuck my tongue into Jim's ear and told him that I
wanted him to come in my mouth. He kissed me deeply and
plunged two fingers into my sopping wet pussy. He said,
"I want to taste you!"
As I looked toward Donna and saw that Karl was on his
knees between her legs, licking her, Jim gently
inserted his index finger into my anus. I had never let
him do this before. Now, I wondered why; it felt so
good and I was delirious with passion. I had already
come several times, during the show, and this was just
the beginning.
This act, before the main show, was followed by three
others: A women with four men; a very heavy woman with
two midgets; and five women with the 'Superman of
Cuba', a tall, thin man, with the largest penis I had
ever seen or heard about. It reached to just above his
knee. At this point, the entire audience was in the
throes of passion. The woman in front of us had
straddled her husband (or date) and was looking right
into my eyes, as she moved on his penis and said, "Oh
God I wish I had two in me!"
The stage was again dark, as was the room. A women's
voice described the coming scene: "What you are about
to see, is the reason that you are all here this night!
In other times, people believed that the souls of men,
after their death, in certain instances, passed into
the bodies of certain animals! Is this true? You be
the judge! When the lights came up, the woman that
you'll see before you, will have just received notice
that her lover was killed in battle! Before leaving for
the war, he told her that should he die, she should
look to their dog for a sign of their love and that his
soul still lived!"
My heart was pounding so hard, at this point, that I
was sure it could be heard across the room.
Then, the stage was bathed in light. And there, sitting
on a brass bed with a huge tan Great Dane at her feet,
was... Ilse! Donna smiled at me and said, "Surprise!"
Well, I surely was. Ilse was wearing only a white
bustier, that uplifted her breasts and exposed her
large pink nipples. She was reading a letter and saying
to the dog, "Oh Caesar, if only I could be sure!"
She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs,
giving us a view of her hairless sex; the lips of her
vulva, rosette and full, like deep pink camellias,
already wet, showing the paler interior bud. With this,
the dog, who acted more human than animal, got up and
began licking between Ilse's legs. She moaned, "Yes
Caesar it is you! That's it! Suck my pussy! Make me
come!"
When she called the dog upon the bed and placed him on
his back and began, lazily and slowly, stroking that
huge, blood-red dog penis, I had an orgasm that left me
weak. The Great Dane's penis, when fully exposed, was
very large (it looked to be about 12 inches long) and
glistening and the knot formed by his come filled balls
was about the size of a large orange. The most
lascivious and exciting thing, that I had ever seen,
was when Ilse leaned over and licked and sucked that
big red animal cock that was already dripping come from
the tip.
She opened her mouth and placed the dripping cock-head
on her tongue while slowly moving both of her palms
along the shaft. At that moment, all that I wanted was
a dog dick in my mouth and in my pussy and even in my
ass. When Caesar flooded her mouth with his semen and
she let it bubble over her lips and chin, the
sensuality in the room was so thick that we could
almost taste it.
Ilse swung her leg over the dog, straddling him, and
placed his still hard member in her. With her head
hanging down and doggie come still dripping and hanging
in tendrils from her mouth, she told Caesar (and us)
how good it felt to have him inside of her.
She then slipped off and we got another look at
Caesar's beautiful penis, which seemed to have gotten
bigger while inside of Ilse. She removed her bustier,
and positioned herself on her knees, so that the dog
could enter her "doggie style". Like a man, the dog
gently wrapped his front paws around Ilse's back and,
with help from her hand, eased into her wet pink slit.
As he pumped her faster and faster, she begged him to
come. "Fuck me Caesar! That's it, oh yes I feel your
come! Oh I love it!"
Language is inadequate to describe what I felt, when
Ilse pulled away from Caesar's penis, rolled on her
back, grasped his wet organ, urged him toward her face
and began sucking, with loud slurping sounds, his cock.
We could, also, clearly see the come running out of her
and down her slender thighs. For this, the language of
the senses is required; that which only captures what
the body feels.
Ilse then pulled Caesar down and again placed that
wonderful piece of hard flesh inside of her. She
crossed her legs above his haunches and while he, like
a human male, remained still, she moved her pelvis very
slowly up and down and around his penis. I could not
understand how, after coming twice, copiously, the dog
was able to stay erect.
We had a very good view of Caesar's bright red penis,
being held in Ilse's sheath of pink wet flesh, the lips
clinging as it was slowly withdrawn and pushed inward.
She talked to the dog, as if they were long time
lovers. She reached between them and held the shaft in
her tiny hand and murmured, "Oh Caesar I want you to
come on my nipples just like before!' "I know how much
you like that!"
"Come, come Caesar! Oh please, give me your come! I
want to taste you again," Ilse said, just before her
urging hand caused the dog to spurt his third load upon
her breasts.
She milked the dregs from the dog's penis and, as he
rolled off of her, she looked right at me, as she
smiled and held her come covered breast to her mouth
and licked all around her nipple. The last sight of
her, before the stage lights went dark, that I had was
of her smiling eyes locked onto mine and her full lips
glistening with come.
Before the house lights came up, Donna took my hand,
leaned over toward me and asked, "How do you feel?" I
squeezed her hand and told her that all that I could
think about was getting a cock (human of otherwise) in
me.
She smiled and said, "The party's not over, yet!"
As we prepared to leave, one of the ushers asked us to
follow him. He led us out a side door and up a large
curving staircase, into a large sitting room. He seated
us on a white, nubby cotton couch, that ran the entire
length of the wall.
In front of us, were three large round glass coffee
tables, upon which were pitchers of tropical drinks and
a wide assortment of cold fresh fruit. Our guide left
us to the food and drink and our thoughts. I could hear
a shower running and I asked Donna what we were doing
there. She replied, somewhat cryptically, "You'll see!"
Just then, to my joy and surprise, from French doors
that opened to another room, Ilse, wearing only a red
silk robe that reached to mid-thigh, entered with
Caesar. Both were fresh from a shower and slightly
damp. She laughed and greeted us and said to me, "So,
Melody, did you enjoy what you saw? How did you like my
Caesar?"
I was speechless for a moment, before blurting out that
it was the most exciting thing that I had ever seen,
and, that I loved the sight of Caesar's hard penis in
her and in her mouth. "No need to be ashamed, Melody,"
she said. "Many women have felt this way about this
great animal."
Then, with the word, "Go!" she sent him to me. He sat
in front of me and gave me his paw to shake. Ilse came
over and stood beside him and petted his head. They
both smelled of expensive soap and cologne. She patted
her chest and said, "Up boy", and the dog was standing
on his hind legs, with his front paws resting on Ilse's
shoulders.
Standing that way, the dog was a head taller than Ilse.
I gasped, when I saw that his penis and exposed knot
were still erect. I could not believe that he could
remain so hard, after coming three times and I said so.
Ilse said that he was well trained and could come more
that a half dozen times in a single day. I barely heard
what she was saying; my heart was pounding in my ears,
from the closeness of that red pointed doggie penis
that I could not take my eyes off and that held a drop
of fluid at the tip.
Ilse asked me if I wanted to touch it and I did. It was
wet and very hot to the touch. I don't know what came
over me, but I got down on the floor and licked the
pre-come from the tip of that hot dog cock. The next
thing that I remember is Donna and Karl sucking on my
nipples and Ilse rubbing the dog's huge penis on my
clitoris and down the wet lips of my vulva. My husband
was stroking his beautiful erection over my face and
asking me if it felt good.
They then placed me on my knees, with my butt up and
Ilse licked between my legs and then placed that dog
penis in me. It felt even hotter inside of me, than in
my hand. He was so large and I was so open and wet,
that with his first thrust, I felt the tip of that cock
touch my womb.
I was coming, from the first contact of my soft flesh
with that cock. He pumped faster and faster, rubbing my
clit with every stroke. The dog came, in what felt
like, torrents of hot come splashing against my womb
and running out of my pussy and down my thighs.
Ilse removed him from me and I rolled over on my back
and felt my pussy filled to overflowing with come. Ilse
said, as she gently stroked his still hard penis, "See,
he has still more come for you!" With this, she brought
him up to my face.
I opened my mouth, for at that moment, I wanted nothing
more than to suck on that big come covered dog cock.
Ilse continued to stroke him, while I sucked him as
deeply as I could. Ilse was saying, "Taste him! He
loves a mouth to come in! Suck my lover's cock! He
wants to give you more of his hot juicy come!"
Just then, the dog panted and filled my mouth to over
flowing with his essence. Donna said, "I want to taste
it," and stuck her tongue into my mouth and licked the
dog's come from inside my mouth and from where it ran
down my cheeks and chin. It tasted like salty honey
which, as I found out later, was the result of Ilse's
special diet for him.
Ilse then led the dog into another room and Donna and
Karl began sucking on my breasts and nipples. I asked
them to stop and told them that I could not come
anymore. Jim said, "That's what you think," as he began
licking and sucking my come filled pussy.
While he did this, he inserted his finger in my bottom.
I had never let him do that before; I never realized
how wonderful it felt. Karl then placed me on top of
him and plunged his penis into me. It did not reach as
deeply as the dog's, but felt great, none the less. My
husband, to my surprise, then gently eased his cock
into my ass. I had thought about this act before and
always thought that it would be painful. I was wrong!
It was beautiful. I pushed both ways trying to get the
two cocks deeper within me. I could feel the two of
them rubbing together through the thin membrane
separating them. The feeling was delicious and I had
seven shuddering orgasms, as these two cocks buried
deep within me, spurted and flooded my insides with
thick, hot come. At this point, I was euphoric and
quite beyond saturation.
We did not see Ilse again. When we said our good-byes
that night, we thought that there would be other nights
like it. We were dead wrong.
After Castro, Cuba ceased to be a place of joy. I have
not been with a dog since, but for Donna and Karl and
Jim and me, that night has become our personal
aphrodisiac, and, in the remembering and the re-telling
of the experience, we have enjoyed many times, of
frenzied fulfillment with each other. Perhaps, you
could join us for one of our 'Remember Ilse' parties. I
promise that you would not go home unhappy.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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