the Sybian Club, you can ride for twenty minutes at a time whenever you want for a small fee. That's usually more than sufficient for most women.'
The girl nodded, leaning over to whisper something to the older woman sitting next to her, who nodded, too.
'Any other questions?' Tasha asked.
A busty redhead sitting beside Nicki raised her hand. 'Can we pick our own attachments?'
'Oh, right, attachments,' Tasha nodded. 'Because of the need for sterilization after use, you'll be riding tonight without attachments, at least for your free trial.'
There was a collective sigh, the sound of disapproval, in the room.
'But trust me, you'll still have a great ride.' The room didn't look convinced. Tasha swallowed hard. 'Plus, we are going to have a door prize! To enter, you just have to sign up for the Club and, at the end of the night, I'll draw the winner-who gets a full twenty minute ride, with the attachments of her choice!'
This time, the collective sound was one of approval and excitement. Tasha smiled. Who didn't love to win a prize?
'Any other questions?
'What about privacy?' It was the buxom redhead again.
Tasha gave her a smile. 'You'll be in a private room. I will be there to show you how to work the machine, but that's all. And as it said on the invitation, we encouraged you to wear a long, flowing dress or an extra long t- shirt. If you didn't wear one, and you're worried about your modesty, I have a few extra long t-shirts.'
The redhead nodded, looking satisfied.
The blonde raised her hand again, and said, 'My boyfriend really, really wanted to come and watch…'
The roomful of women tittered and grinned.
'Is that allowed?' the girl finished, giving the room a sheepish smile.
'Ahhh I know the menfolk would love to watch,' Tasha winked. 'But honestly, the poor guys get so excited that it just ends up being such a mess…'
The women laughed knowingly, giving each other sidelong glances.
'However, if you join the Sybian Club, we do offer videotaping services,' Tasha went on. The blonde brightened, but a few of the women looked like deer in the headlights. 'Of course, if you're too shy for that, audio taping is available, instead. That alone is guaranteed to get his heart racing.'
The room murmured agreement, and Tasha felt a tingle of excitement in her belly. She had them all interested, their eyes already starry with the prospect of sharing their experience with their lover or their husband. And they hadn't even mounted up yet. Just wait until they take a ride, she thought.
'Alright, if that's all for the questions, let's get started!'
There were no more hands, just a low murmur and a shifting in their seats.
'It's totally random,' Tasha went on, picking up the little fish bowl off the buffet. 'I'll draw one card at a time out of the ones you filled out earlier. When I call your name, come with me.'
The room hummed with anticipation as Tasha dug through the white folded cards. 'Daisy Nash.'
'Me, that's me!' the redhead squealed and popped up. The whole room seemed to sigh, Tasha wasn't sure if it was disappointment or anticipation. The low murmur of voices started again as the redhead, Daisy, followed Tasha down the stairs.
'I'm nervous,' Daisy admitted, flipping her long red hair over her shoulder. 'My friend Karen said I had to try it, but I was a little… you know…'
'You won't regret it,' Tasha assured her with a smile. 'You should take off your bottoms, obviously, but you can leave your dress on.'
Daisy nodded, putting her purse down on the chair and reaching under the hem of her long sundress to slip her panties off.
'I'll help you up,' Tasha said, offering her a hand. The redhead swung her long leg over the back of the machine. 'Just kind of… settle yourself… right over that flesh-colored ridge.'
Daisy adjusted her skirt around her, wiggling on top of the machine, her pale thighs spread wide. 'Oh wow. Mm.'
'Nice already, isn't it?' Tasha asked, holding up the controls. 'This one is vibration, this is rotation. We're only concerned with vibration for this ride.'
Daisy nodded, eager. 'Can I do it?'
'Sure.' Tasha gave her the controls, setting the alarm on her watch and having a seat The redhead flipped the switch and turned the knob like a pro.
'Oooohhhhh,' Daisy moaned, her hips already rocking back and forth over the vibrating ridge.
'Good, isn't it?' Tasha murmured, feeling a familiar tingle between her legs as she watched. It was going to be a long night, she thought, crossing one knee over the other.
'Oh God yes,' Daisy whispered, her hands reaching to steady herself on the front of the machine. The hum of the Sybian filled the room, but the redhead was soon drowning out the sound with her moans. Tasha glanced at her watch, counting down the time. It had been two minutes. Should she give her a warning, she wondered? Maybe when there was a minute left?
'Oh! Oh! Oh!' the redhead rocked and rolled her hips over and over the vibrating machine. 'Oh that's sooooo good, oh my God!
Daisy was cupping and rubbing her breasts through her yellow sundress, pinching her nipples through the material. Tasha could see them standing up even through the woman's bra. Her pale thighs were trembling as she moved back and forth, fucking the machine.
'Oh God, oh God, oh God!' she moaned, her fingers digging into her bra for flesh, and Tasha glimpsed the pink shadow of her areola as she tugged at her nipples. 'Oh my God, my fucking pussy!'
Her words made Tasha swallow hard, her own pussy gently throbbing in response. How many more women was she going to watch do this tonight? Twenty, twenty-five? The thought made her feel dizzy. She glanced at her watch. It had been four minutes.
Tasha gave her a warning. 'One minute left.'
The redhead didn't seem to hear her. She was bucking on top of the machine like a wild woman, her moans nearly drowning out the buzz of the Sybian.
'Oh yessssssssssss!' she hissed, her large breasts bouncing completely free of her sundress and bra now as she shuddered on top of the machine. 'Oh my pussy, my pussy, I'm gonna come so fucking hard!'
And she did. Tasha watched, licking her lips, as the woman's whole body stiffened with her orgasm, and then began to shake, almost seizure-like, her hair flying around her freckled shoulders. She was screaming, baying at the ceiling, and Tasha knew they must be able to hear her upstairs.
Couldn't pay for advertising like this, Tasha thought with a grin, as she took the box and turned the switch off.
'Oh… my… God.' The redhead shuddered again, looking at Tasha through half-closed eyes. 'I don't care what it costs,' she gasped. 'Where do I sign?'
Tasha smiled, offering her a hand to help her down. 'Let's go upstairs and you can join the club.'
Chapter Four
Tasha nearly laughed with delight when she led Daisy back into the living room. The entire group of women stood and cheered! The redhead did laugh, blushing prettily as she took a seat. She was surrounded immediately by a crowd of eager women asking, how was it? What was it like? Tasha just smiled, pulling another name out of the fishbowl. The cheer that went up when she announced the name of the next rider was music to her ears.
She hadn't been wrong, though, about it being a long night. Up and down the stairs she went, leading nervous women in and bringing ecstatic women out. The change in them was incredible, and as the night wore on, and the women relaxed, the gathering upstairs turned into more of a party. Tasha had left a sign-up sheet on the buffet for those interested in the Sybian Club and she counted, every time she reached for the fishbowl. So far, only two women who had ridden the machine had not put their name down on the list.
