Chapitre 2

LE "BOY"

 

 

 

 

where Isabelle is initiated with
"Lap Dancing"




Yes, Stephan got it right. She wants to touch, she wants to feel the flesh's resilience of these nice titties in her hands, she wants to tweak these large nipples between her fingers. Isabelle sits up to reach the perky teats... What is she doing? she realises that soon, she will be the one here, on the table, in the place of Viviane.


- Yes, I love it... I love when you pull on my nipples!! ... Ouiii!! ....

Isabelle is subjugated by Viviane's thick nipples. She rolls them and tweeks them between her finger. They don't flatten at all. They are incredibly thick and hard.

- You like it?

- Yes, go ahead, use your nails, I love when you pinch them hard!!

Isabelle was wondering whether it were her nipple tugging or if they were the hard smacks on her ass which made Viviane moan...
The spanking continues on Viviane's cheeky bum. Nujan smacks the firm globes at full force, nevertheless, the moanings emitted by Viviane do not sound at all like groanings of suffering... She seems to appreciate as much the pinchings of her nipples that the hard smacking of her bottom cheeks. Viviane seems to be a hot one indeed...

Isabelle uses both hands to grop and knead the perky teats. She'd admit that mauling Viviane's resilient tit flesh gives her some pleasure. The stronger she squeezes the nipples, the harder she pull, the more she crushes and dig her nails deep into her tittie flesh, the more Viviane twists her supple body and responds, throwing glances asking for more.

- Yes!! Dig your nails!!! Yes!! Harder!!

Isabelle would like to bite these large nipples, she wants to feel them in her mouth, between her teeth, but Viviane is badly placed. Did she guess? She rectifies the position and approaches on her knees toward the edge the table where Isabelle is. Legs open, she pushes her perky breasts out and pulls her arms behind her back, so Isabelle understands clearly that she can do whaterver she wants. She starts shaking her tits, her nipple whipping the air one inch of Isabelle's face.

Isabelle is not used to do this sort of things with women, and... her hesitation lasts half a second only. She grabs Viviane tiny waist and tries to catch a nipple in her mouth, but Viviane is shaking her breasts as fast as she can and Natalie must bite in the moving flesh to succeed.in getting some tit in her mouth. As her teeth finally clasp on Viviane's left nipple, Isabelle feels a rubbing at the basis of her bottom cheek and the contact of cold fingers on her naken skin makes her turn over abrumptly.

- Hi there!! That degenerates!!

The greedy hand is Nujan's... this one never stops, indeed !!

Isabelle is shocked... Nujan's sex is hanging out of his trousers, on display for all to see. It doesn't seem to be totally erected, but it is truely huge. She could give it a fast glance when she stepped into the room but from very close, it looks really impressive.

On top of that, Nujan is so hairy that a good half his penis length is covered with hair

Isabelle turns the head, feeling a bit unconfortable, but she is shocked anew. After what she just saw, one could say that she is immune and also Stan's sex being smaller... but it is also out in the air and he is stroking it, just as naturally as if he were alone in the bathroom. Viviane jumps down from the table and pushed Nujan down into the settee

- Look at me, Isabelle!! You are supposed to be here learning what "lap dance" is!!

Viviane resumes her dancing. She is ondulating between Nujan's wide open legs, a few inches off his monstrous thing. She rubs her breasts, stretchs them out pulling on them by her nipples while doing large cercles with her hands. Isabelle knows this exercise well... Gerard also asks her to do that with her tits, along with various other things...
Viviane doesn't have large tits, but she pulls hard on them and Isabelle would bet they will be sore soon as she continues stroking them in a rather tough way.. This confirms Isabelle's thought... Viviane is a true masochist.


Still dancing and ondulating, Viviane turns over and arches even more her buttock cheeks, kneads them, pulling them wide apart to expose her little brown hole. She slaps her cheeks hard, kneads them again, slaps them again loudly. Next, Viviane turns around anew, arms back, pushing her perky tits in Nujan's face and lets him bite into her tits and suck and and chew her nipples. She suddenly squats down between Nujan's legs, undoes le last button at the belt of his trouser not undone yet, and pulls a 4 inches hungry tongue and she gives one big lapping at the huge piece of meat from the balls to the head... Wow!! what a tongue !!! Then, viviane stands up, opens her legs and starts rubbing her sex against Nujan monstrous thing, just like she did some minutes ago with the pole. Then she rubs her clitoris on the swollen dick's head without leaving Nujan pushing it inside. She took hold of his wrists on purpose, not to let him grab her by the waist so she can keep controlling the situation. But Nujan is stronger than she is and Viviane knows she will loose the game. She lets go one of Nujan wrists and grabs the balls. The shriek and the simultaneous expression of surprise on Nujan's face leave no doubt that Viviane is crushing them for real. Then, she gives a flick on the swollen glans and free herself while pushing back Nujan at the far end of the couch.

Next, Viviane ondulating like a liane struts toward Stephane and resumes her dancing between his legs. She pushes her tits into his face while her hands keep busy with his fly, undoing the buttons, digging into his trousers and pulling his sex out. Unlike Nujan, he is not hard yet. Viviane turns over, sits on Stephane and starts a circular movement with her butt while driving his hands to her breasts in an invite to grab them and squeeze them. She turns over again, squats between his legs. She smiles, seeing that Stephane's prick starts reacting and takes it totally in her mouth. Again, she grabs Stephane's hands and drives them to her tits. When she pulls her head back, after 20 seconds of such an efficient tongue job that Stephane could think his genitals were dropped in a washing machine, Stephane's cock seems in much better shape, but she acts as if she was not interested and turns back anew, steps on the table and moves toward Stan. But, as she passes close to Isabelle, she grabs her waist and slips her hands up to Isabelle's big breasts. Isabelle is surprised, but she lets Viviane grope her breasts. Didn't she do a similar attack to Viviane's tits, only 5 minutes ago?

- Are they real ?

- Yes, sure! They are all natural !!

Viviane continues her groping, through the light material.

- They are huge!! I'd love to have your tits!! You are gorgeous, Isabelle. Do you know that they spotted you for some time?

- Ah bon? Is it the raincoat story?

Viviane takes Isabelle's hands and puts them on her own breasts.

- Please, play with my nipples! I loved what you did with them before!

- Tell me? You mean they spotted me the last weekend, when I was going naked under the raincoat?

- Yes, sure, that was quite a show but I remember they were looking at you at least one month ago already. You were dancing with a friend, a brunette. You were dancing like crazy on the ring, straight in front of the mirror. You were dressed with a cut off denim short and a short cut halter top. One could see the bottom of your tits. Your friend was wearing a black Perfecto leather jacket. Nujan was sitting in the armchair over there, just behind the mirror and I had to suck him while he was watching at you both.
When Isabelle saw the mirrors when arriving, she would have bet that she had been seen from here, even more than once..

- Yes, she is Veronique, a good friend of mine.

- Is her name Veronique? She is cute.. I remember she's got nice perky tits, we could see them well as her perf was open and she wasn't wearing much underneath.… A sort of top, if we can call a "top" this thing made of black thongs which were flying all over the place… And down here, she was wearing an incredible black lacy short and nothing else. One could see everything. They were all with the nose sticked at the mirror, staring at her bush. I do prefer hairless pussies. Com'on, you can touch me, Isabelle!!

Viviane opens her legs a bit more, inviting Isabelle to touch her hairless crotch …
Isabelle has a strange feeling, Viviane's skin has a very special smell that turns her on. It is the very first time that she feels excited by a moman. Isabelle devores the thick nipples and fingers Viviane's hairless sex, letting her pull her tits out from the top of her dress and then knead and maul her hanging out breast flesh

- Look at these two !! Some guys are waiting and getting cold, gals!!!

That was Stan speaking. Seeing how he is stroking his growing erection, he seems to somehow appreciate the show. Viviane kisses Isabelle deep tongue and whispers at her ear, leaving her flop her breasts back into the top of her dress.

- Coming back soon, gorgeous!

Then, she turns over toward Stan, bends over and pushes her teats in his face.
Stan grabs her cheeks and tries to pull her on top of him, but Viviane grips his writs and pushes him back, turns around and starts ondulating, then makes her cheeks circulate very fast. Stan sits up from the bottom of the settee and starts smacking Viviane's wiggling cheeks. At this time, she doesn't pulls back. She puts her hands behind her head and even arches her butt more, legs aparts keeping her buttocks cheeks shaking at a very fast motion as Stan smacks them harder and harder. Viviane turns around anew but this time, Stan won't let her go. He grabs Viviane's thighs and forces them open until she has to put a knee up on the settee not to fall. Stan slips under her and sits her down on his erected prick.

- Ou là là, it's really hot there, says Isabelle.

Viviane doesn't look upset with Stan's tough aggression. She grips the top of the settee and offers her perky tits ton Stan's hungry teeth. Stan is a biter. This brings back Viviane's clito that Stan caught between his teeths earlier to Isabelle. Now, it is Viviane's big nipples turn. Stan let them go only to bite aside into Viviane's breast flesh. Her tits don't seem to be hurting too much as she increases the tempo, not carring with the teeth marks left on her tits or the hard smacking of her bottom cheeks. Stan doen't seem to be disturbed at all either because of all the people looking at him. He cums with Viviane soundly .

Viviane is a sex athlet. One orgasm won't cut down her energy and she move quickly toward Nujan. She pushes her tits in his face, offering her thick nipples to Nujan's hungry mouth, se les laisse tripoter et mordiller un moment, puis glisse entre ses jambes et lui prend le sexe qui, sans être bandé à fond, fait déjà le double de celui de Stan. Elle lèche les couilles poilues, puis la queue, d'un grand coup de langue, sur toute la longueur, elle redescend en donnant des petits coups de langue et recommence, d'abord les couilles, qu'elle aspire complètement dans sa bouche, puis la queue, sur toute sa longueur. Elle fait ça 3 fois de suite. Isabelle a l'impression que le membre de Nujan gonfle encore un peu plus à chaque fois. Elle est hypnotisée par ce membre énorme, d'une couleur très sombre, plantée de poils sur plus d'un tiers de sa longueur. Ça fait vraiment bizarre.
Nujan dit quelque chose à l'oreille de Viviane.

-Salaud !!

Elle se retourne et se penche en avant, jambes écartées.
Nujan porte son doigt à sa bouche, le mouille et le lui enfonce entre les fesses. Viviane se redresse, met les mains derrière la tête. Puis, tout en ondulant souplement, elle plie les jambes jusqu'à ce que son cul touche le sexe de Nujan, qui semble n'attendre que ça et trouve le chemin tout seul, alors que Viviane continue à descendre doucement. Elle se laisse guider par Nujan et s'enfonce doucement, tout en portant ses mains à ses seins. Elle recommence à tirer sur les bouts...

- Les mains sur la tête !!

Viviane lŠche ses seins et obéit sagement. Nujan prend immédiatement le relais et se met à maltraiter la poitrine palpitante. Ses grosses mains poilues recouvrent complètement les cônes de chair souple qui semblent maintenant être pris dans des broyeurs. Nujan les malaxe, les claque, tire dessus. Il s'amuse à les claquer très rapidement par en dessous, comme pour tester leur élasticité. Viviane se tient maintenant avec une main sur l'accoudoir du canapé, l'autre main est restée sagement derrière la tête. Isabelle remarque que des larmes coulent lentement sur ses joues. Est-ce le malaxage brutal de ses seins ou bien est-ce la monstrueuse pénétration anale? À part les larmes, Viviane n'a pas l'air vraiment malheureuse. En tout cas, elle ne fait rien pour se défendre. Sa main est toujours derrière la tête et elle accélère même le mouvement. Isabelle pourrait dire qu'elle va jou ir à nouveau dans pas longtemps.
Soudain, Viviane s'arrête de bouger

- Aaah!...non... Je peux plus!

- Mais attends !!

- Non! J'ai trop mal !!!

- Et voilà!! une petite quéquette, c'est quand même mieux, hein, ma chérie !!

Stan s'est levé et avance vers Viviane, l'air tout réjoui, le sexe toujours à la main.

- Laissez-moi... Finalement, je crois que j'aime autant les femmes...

Viviane s'avance vers Isabelle et la prend dans ses bras.

- J'ai trop mal... excuse-moi. D'habitude, ça va bien avec Nujan, mais là, je ne sais pas ce qui s'est passé. On aurait dû mettre du lubrifiant, j'étais excitée... C'est toi qui m'as excitée... et je pensais que ça allait aller... Écoute- moi, tu n'es pas obligée avec Nujan...

- Bon, ça y est, les filles? Je sais pas ce qu'elles ont, ces deux-là, mais je crois bien qu'elles sont entrain de nous laisser tomber!!! Il faut faire quelque chose. Un petit remontant?

C'est Stéphane qui a parlé.
Tout le monde s'assoit autour de Stéphane, Isabelle aussi. Effectivement, après ce qu'elle vient de voir, un petit remontant, c'est exactement ce qu'il lui faut.
Isabelle s'est assise a coté de Viviane, qui ne s'est même pas rhabillée

- Ça va aller, ma chérie? tu sais, c'était pour te montrer, mais comme pour toi, c'est la première fois, tu n'es pas obligée de faire tout ça, hein?

Viviane aussi, parle avec les mains... Décidément, c'est une habitude ici et Isabelle commence à s'y faire. La main de Viviane posée sur le haut de sa cuisse ne la gêne pas vraiment.

- Mouais...

- Non, mais sérieux, tu fais ce que tu peux, la première fois, moi aussi, j'étais un peu coincée, mais tu verras, ça va bien se passer. Et si ils sont contents, après, tu seras invitée à des soirées de folie. Tu verras, ils sont un peu obsédés, mais ils sont géniaux.

La main de Viviane n'est pas vraiment posée sur sa cuisse. Elle lui caresse l'intérieur de la cuisse et ses doigts, en passant sous le bas de la robe, remontent un peu plus le tissu à chaque fois. Isabelle ne referme pas les jambes lorsque les doigts de Viviane lui touchent la chatte. Elle va même pour lui rendre sa caresse alors que les doigts de Viviane s'insinuent maintenant entre les lèvres du sexe et cherchent le clitoris. Nujan se retourne. Isabelle réalise qu'elle a la chatte entièrement à l'air et elle tire un peu sur le bas de sa robe.

- Au fait, Viviane, tu me dois une punition, pour tout-à-l'heure !!

- Oui, je sais

- Il y a des punition?

- Oui, il y a des règles. Par exemple, on ne doit pas commencer quelqu'un et ne pas le finir.

- Et c'est quoi, les punitions?

- Ça peut être des gages à faire tout de suite. Autrement, ça se passe chez Polo, ou sur l'estrade là-bas, c'est eux qui décident.
Les punitions sont souvent tirées au sort.

- Oui, mais c'est quoi, par exemple?

- Il y en a plein, mais tu verras bien... De toute façon, celles qui n'aiment pas, elles ne reviennent pas

- Tu ne veux pas me dire?

- Si, mais ça change tout le temps!

- Toi, par exemple, tu as eu quoi, comme punitions?

- Moi? Devine! Avec le cul que j'ai... Il paraît que j'ai des fesses à claques...
Alors, j'ai eu pas mal de fessées. C'est comme ça que j'ai compris que j'aimais ça, d'ailleurs...

- Et à part les fessées?

- Mais dis donc, ça a l'air de t'interesser beaucoup, les punitions ?

- Je me renseigne...


Fin du chapitre 2 (à suivre)

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