lewd amusement; she knew she had a good body and ran her hands over it in self-appreciation.
She stopped to pick up something near the edge of the platform. Klaus handed Kim a cigarette, and she took her eyes away from the stage to take another, deeper drag and sip her champagne. When she looked up again, she saw that the girl was coating her body, smoothing and smearing some kind of clear fine oil all over her large, whitely firm breasts. She rubbed it over her hardened nipples, obviously enjoying the sensual feel of the oil. Kim joined in the murmur that went around the room. Klaus said something low and shifted his body closer to hers.
The girl stood with her legs apart on the mattress and covered her ripe young body with oil until she gleamed and glinted in the overhead light. Oil sheened on her thighs and stomach and huge breasts. The girl was the personification of lewdness as she stooped to take off her boots. 'NO, no!' came cries from the audience, 'leave them on!'
The girl stopped and grinned out at the darkness, then her smile faded and her eyes narrowed in anticipation. Kim could see another dark form moving toward the platform.
A man leaped onto the mattresses, and Kim gasped aloud with other women in the room. The man was naked, completely naked! Although not particularly good looking, he was very well developed, like a fighter. He was heavily muscled and had the largest penis that Kim had ever seen! A dirty little thrill of wantonness made her clench her fists and sit with her legs crossed, so she could squeeze her clitoris again as she looked at the cock. As the amazed young housewife watched, the girl dropped to her knees in front of the man, her face right in front of his massively throbbing penis and began to smear oil on his strong thighs and flat, slabbed, stomach.
Kim watched with her mouth open, the champagne and cigarette forgotten as she stared at the great pulsating cock. It was the biggest she had ever seen with the blunted red head protruding from its sheath, and it was growing every minute as the girl rubbed his body all over. Yes, Kim thought with excitement, his erection was growing and thickening right there in front of her eyes. The head was growing more round, more flanged, deeper in color, turning a blood-filled purple with its tiny gland opening distended and visible even from where they sat. The girl moved forward on her knees and the room was silent save for the quiet music in the background. Everyone seemed to lean forward together, collectively holding their breath as the girl fondled his big hairy balls in the cups of her hands and gently massaged them, covering them with oil.
The expression on her face was quietly ecstatic, her eyes half closed, her wetly parted lips smiling as she took the thick white stalk of his cock in her hand. Kim saw the way her fingers wrapped around its thickness and looked so small as she squeezed it. She could see blood rush to the surface where her fingers squeezed, and the cock seemed to grow even more monstrous in her hand. It seemed to be heavy and hot in the girl's hands, for she had put both of her hands on it, holding it between her open palms and rubbing oil on it so that it gleamed in the light. Kim swallowed and shuddered with the thought: I wish that was me up there oiling his penis…
The gentle caresses made the thick hard cock jump and jerk in her hand, and she paused to grip it again and pull the foreskin back over the swollen head. Kim saw the cock as some angry prehistoric animal wanting to burst its way free, wanting to roll back the skin and be revealed in all its blood-throbbing mushroomed splendor.
Kim wasn't thinking of who or where she was, as she watched the girl lean hungrily forward and the tip of her tongue flick over the greased, lust-swollen head of his penis. The man shuddered and his tough face was in shadow as he looked down at the girl kneeling in front of him. Suddenly, his hands tangled in her hair and he urged her forward.
The girl only smiled at his crude suggestion. His eagerly throbbing cock was gleaming now with oil as she gently stroked it, forcing the skin back further and further, revealing a little more of his thick purple head each time.
Kim shifted nervously next to Klaus. She had never seen anything like this. Topless-Bottomless was one thing, but this was another. Klaus was concentrating on the scene and had forgotten the champagne. Kim drained her glass and reached forward and hurriedly poured herself another one, her eyes on the platform.
The girl was arching her shiny back now, allowing her large full breasts to stick out and up as she guided the cock over her oily breasts, letting it slip and prod, jerkingly, at her erect little nipples. She slowly let its pulsating thickness circle her breasts as they all watched. The girl suddenly let go of the penis; it snapped erect, and she put it between her deep cleavage. As everyone watched, she tried to squeeze her breasts together, her hands slipping and sliding with her efforts.
Excitement was running high in the room. Klaus, next to Kim, swung his arm around her and pulled her close, his hand dangerously near her breast, his hip and muscular thigh grinding into hers.
Kim was about to pull away, when the girl, her face contorted by a sudden lust, moved back from the man, seized his cock in both her slippery hands and peeled his thick leathery foreskin all the way back so his shining mushroom was fully revealed for all to see.
But for only a second. Her eyes closed, her wetly eager mouth open, the girl leaned forward and took the head of his impatiently jerking long cock in her ovaled mouth, her moist lips spreading tight over the blood-filled head just as the foreskin had. The girl began to suck, her cheeks hollowing and her Adam's apple bobbing.
To Kim it was the most savage, perverted, obscene sight she had ever seen! And the most exciting! The girl and man gleamed, their oil-covered bodies glinting off light. The man stood with a sardonic grin on his face, looking down, his legs apart and his knees slightly bent in order to thrust forward his groin. The girl kneeled before him, naked except for her black boots, her ripely fleshed buttocks gleaming and shining with oil, her back coated, her breasts jutting forward as she arched her back and her tightly compressed lips sucked hard on his cock. Everyone in the smoke-filled room could see her tongue twirling around inside by the bulges on her cheeks.
The man was growing excited now, his lips twisting in a smile, his fingers gripping the girl's tousled head. His hips began pumping forward and back in a most lascivious way. Kim found herself literally panting, her mouth dry and open as she watched his thick white stalk, like a glistening tree stump, slide in and out of the young girl's wetly ovaled mouth.
The girl heightened the lewdness and wantonness of the scene by letting her hands slide along the man's thighs until her arms circled his torso and her fingers found the tight crevice of his tensed buttocks. She began urging his thrust deeper into her mouth with her hands as she pulled him toward her in perfect rhythm with his wild pumping.
Alongside her, Kim could feel Klaus becoming more and more restless; she was sure, too, that he could feel her grinding her own buttocks into the couch on occasion. She tried to make it appear that all she was doing was changing position, but it was becoming more difficult by the minute to conceal her frustration. Klaus' hand had begun to knead her breast under her dress in a slow rhythmic way, making her little cherry-like nipples throb with a guilty lusting pleasure.
The aroused young wife tried to shrink down on the couch, involuntarily snuggling closer to Klaus. A moan from Nichole made her look down the couch. Her shock must have registered, for Klaus looked too. Nichole had both her long tapered legs spread wide, her dress up over her hips. Ernie's big hand was inside her bikini panties, cupping her mound of Venus. Kim shuddered as the outline of his fingers moved and probed under the sheer material. He was stroking in rhythm, sinking one finger deep into her eagerly thrashing vagina. Nichole, seemingly unaware of anyone, was grinding her pelvis with her buttocks lifted off the cushions, in rhythm to the finger screwing into her. Both she and Ernie had their eyes fixed on the lascivious exhibition.
Kim looked around – other couples were in obscene embraces, indistinct in the smoky, hazy dark but showing by their restless writhing motion that the salacious spectacle on the platform was affecting them – they were losing control over their passions. A warning alarm bell sounded deep in Kim's subconscious. She knew she should run – now – just get up and walk out – before her own body succumbed to the wanton urges that were pulsing and pounding through it. Then, a groan from the stage made her snap back her drugged attention.
The room was getting hot, and the two on the stage were beginning to sweat, their greased bodies glistening. The man now had the girl's head pinned firmly in place with a wild and vicious grip. His thick glistening cock was sliding in and out of the girl's mouth as his hips viciously pumped. Kim thought the girl would choke or gag when the wetly glistening shaft was shoved the full length into her mouth, but the eagerly sucking girl held on to the man's slippery, oiled buttocks with all her strength, a look of lewd rapture on her face as her lips ovalled tightly around the cock. The muscles in her arms rippled as she pulled on his buttocks, trying to get more of the rampant stalk of hot hard fish in her mouth.
The crowd in the room groaned again as another figure mounted the low platform. It was the girl dancer from the bar! She too, was naked and her slim boyish hips and small firm breasts were covered with oil. She glistened
