Birthday Girl
At two in the morning the streets were
nearly deserted. A
lone car raced across an overpass. Street lights and passing
signs glinted off it's flawless, shiny exterior. The car
negotiated the wet snowy streets with the reckless abandonment
of
somebody in a hurry. Piles of dirty snow bordered the
streets,
choking the sidewalks after the recent storm. Few people
were
out and then only those with urgent business. But unlike
most
cars on the street, this one contained two beautiful women
dressed in lavish evening gowns.
passing snow apprehensively.
"You'll see. I told you it's a surprise.
Have you ever
known me to tell secrets?" Ellen asked. They roared through
a
deep puddle and Ellen pulled her BMW up next to the curb.
"No, you asshole," Kate said with a hurt
expression. She
glanced out her window and ducked down to see the top of the
towering building. She couldn't see it, it disappeared into
the
dark sky, but she could see the sign far above.
"Shit," Ellen this is a hotel.
"Yes it is, but we aren't going to the
hotel, silly, we're
going to the private banquet room. Since you won't talk to
your
real sister, I felt it my job as your adopted sister to make
sure
you have a little fun. We are special guests tonight."
"Who's?"
"Give me a break, Kate, just wait a minute
and you'll find
"Ellen, you know I hate walking into a
cold room. If you
embarrass me, I swear I'll key your beamer."
"You touch my car and you die, sister,"
Ellen gave her a dark
look then smiled. "Relax, you're going to love this. It may
be
the most memorable night of your life."
"The most memorable night of my life is
the night my real
sister climbed into my bed thinking Tom was there, and
started
kissing her way down to my crotch. She had a hell of a
surprise
when she found out I had no dick. The next day I had no Tom
either."
"Well I still talk to and like Tom," Ellen
said as the valet
opened the door for her and accepted the keys. "He still
swears
that he loves you and had no idea that your sister planned
that
midnight thing."
"And I still don't believe him," Kate said
stubbornly. She
wrapped her coat tightly around her and carefully stepped out
on
the icy sidewalk. She tried to avoid the slushy puddles as
she
made her way to the awning. The uniformed doorman waited
until
they neared to open the door.
"Which way to the blue banquet room?"
Ellen asked as he held
the door.
"Straight ahead and left at the end of the
hall, past the
elevators. Is Mister H...."
"Yes, he's expecting us," Ellen said
quickly to stop his flow
"I'm Ellen Scroder, this is Kate
Hall."
"I see," the doorman's eyes widened
slightly. "Go on in," he
bowed them through the door.
"What the hell was that all about?" Kate
asked, glancing at
the doorman over her shoulder.
"Our benefactor is a very important
person," Ellen said with
a wave of her hand.
"But it looked like..."
"Shhhh, we're there," Ellen said and put
her hand on the
door. "Now don't embarrass me. Go along with everything I do.
Promise?"
"Ellen, what???"
"Promise!" Ellen insisted.
"Yeah, all right, I promise."
"You'd better mean it, because if you
embarrass me our
friendship ends tonight."
"Very. That's why your promise is so
important to me. Like
I said, this is a very important person and I don't want to
blow
it. Ok?" Ellen gave an apologetic smile.
"You know I always go along with
everything you want. Lead
on."
"Ok," Ellen said looking herself over. "I
look incredible,
you look absolutely delicious, and we own this room. So
let's
go," she opened the door and Kate went in ahead of her.
Kate immediately felt like she was the
poorest woman in the
room. As dozens of people turned to look at them, the sparkle
of
diamonds, pearls, and gold, nearly blinded them. There were
white dresses and black suits for as far as she could see.
She
breathed in sharply, but Ellen took her hand and pulled her
forward. There were two open seats at the closest end of the
long table. The placecards had their names on them. As they
sat
down the crowd began to mumble. Kate heard the door being
locked. She looked behind her as she smoothed down her
dress,
but there was nobody there. It had been locked from the outside.
She shivered and looked down the long table at the two rows
of
faces. Most everyone there smiled and nodded politely. She
began to feel a little better. As she looked over the crowd,
she
confirmed that most were either very rich, or very important.
But even more odd was the fact that they were all young to
middle
aged. There was not one old face in the crowd.
"Ellen this is really strange," Kate
whispered.
"Shhh, the host has arrived," Ellen hushed
her.
Kate looked up and craned her neck to see
over the dozens of
black, lacey mask.
"What the hell is that?" Kate whispered
and giggled.
"That is your benefactor," Ellen smiled.
"He's a little
eccentric, I guess."
"Yeah, just a little," Kate giggled again.
She looked up and
saw the piercing blue eyes staring directly at her. She
froze
and the smile dropped from her face. The eyes quickly went
over
the rest of the crowd, then the man sat at the head of the
table.
A fat clownish man walked out on the stage
behind the masked
man and a spotlight came on.
"Ladies and gentlemen, in honor of our
very special guest on
her birthday, we have a banquet, a floor show, and some other
amusing entertainment. Anyone desiring to leave, is
encouraged
to do so now. Your continued presence will be your
consensual
agreement to partake in these festivities. Last call. Anyone?
Good, then let's get on with the show.
Our floor show tonight will be performed
by Mickey and Lin.
Mickey is a professional dancer at the club here in the
Regent,
professionals, extremely well-endowed and beautiful young women.
So let's give them a hand," he began clapping. Two sweet
young
girls, one blonde and one oriental stepped out on the stage
wearing almost nothing.
"Shit, Ellen, what have you gotten me
into?" Kate whispered
harshly.
"The time of your life, girl. Sit back
and enjoy it," Ellen
laughed.
"I'm not sitting here and... Oh God,
they're kissing," Kate
said and turned her face away. Mickey and Lin were in a full
embrace, kissing passionately as their hands roamed freely
over
and kissing Lin's perfect little breasts. Ellen felt a stab
of
fire shoot between her legs.
"Kate, you said you wouldn't embarrass
me," Ellen whispered
harshly.
"Well I didn't expect this shit, did
I?"
"Do you know what date today is?"
"November 29th."
"Is that significant to you?" Ellen asked
teasingly.
"You found out, didn't you?"
"You are the birthday girl, sister. This
party if for you."
"Tom told you didn't he?"
"Yeah," Ellen said and turned to watch the
two girls on the
stage. They were now lying on a wrestling pad. Lin was
kissing
Mickey's tits. Mickey was withering and twisting like a snake
on
the pad. Lin quickly slid back and forth to follow her.
Lin's
small hand was now massaging Mickey's blonde bush. As she
changed tits, Lin licked the juice off her hand before she
pressed the heel of her hand into Mickey's pussy and rubbed hard.
Mickey arched her back and cried out.
"Oh, this is disgusting," Kate said,
hiding her face behind
her hand, but glancing at the stage occasionally.
"Hey, here comes the booze. You'll feel
better after a
martini."
"I'll feel better after three," Kate said,
still glancing
covertly at the stage. The lights at the table suddenly went
down. Kate could barely see the waiter as he approached.
"Two," Kate held up two fingers. The
waiter nodded and sat
two full glasses by her plate. Kate grabbed one and downed it
in
a few large gulps. As the alcohol began burning her stomach
and
spreading throughout her body, she did feel a little better.
After the soup course, as the meat and
potatoes were being
dished out, the girls on stage were down to some serious
eating
of their own. With the lights down so nobody could see her,
and
two martinis in her stomach, Kate didn't need to pretend not
to
watch. She actually enjoyed the show after fifteen minutes
and
began to feel some serious wetness between her legs. She
reached
for a fork and gasped when her wrist came into contact with
her
hard nipple trying to poke it's way through the thin white
material of her dress.
Ellen, feeling her gasp had something to
do with the show,
leaned closer and whispered. "It's very erotic, isn't it?"
"Oh yeah, very," Kate said expressively.
She brushed her
hardened nipples again and shuddered at the brief contact.
"You've never tried that have you?" Ellen
asked in a whisper.
"A few times. I guess you could say I was
molested the first
few times, but I've experimented a little since then."
"You never said anything?" Kate said
uncomfortably.
"No reason too, you were never
interested."
The girls on stage suddenly changed
positions and went into a
69 position. Kate watched closely, shuddering with passion.
As
she watched she decided that she would rather be the girl on
top,
they had it easy. The girl on the bottom would get a sore
neck
real fast.
"I wouldn't mind jumping between the two
of them," Ellen said
lightly.
"They might mind, it doesn't look like
there's room for three
people... hey, here comes some more girls," Kate pointed.
She
suddenly realized that she had spoken loudly. Several people
giggled in the darkness.
"Shhh, you're drunk," Ellen said with a
giggle.
"Yeah, kind of. I feel great, I think...
I know this is the
strangest thing I've ever done."
"It'll get stranger real fast," Ellen
pointed to the four
girls approaching the head of the table. Their benefactor
lifted
the table cloth and all four girls ducked down and slid under
the
table, one at a time.
"What are they doing?" Kate asked, craning
her neck to look
under the table. Ellen grabbed her and pulled her back up.
"Ok, here comes the really strange part.
Now listen
carefully. Are you listening?" Ellen asked.
"Yeah," Kate said, bending closer so she
could see Ellen in
the darkness. Their faces were nearly touching.
"Those four girls are there to give people
oral sex."
"People? You mean the men?"
"Nope, people, men and women."
"No way!"
"Shhhh. It's all right. Here are the
rules. See how
everybody is putting a napkin in their laps?"
"Yeah."
"They aren't. You have two choices. One,
you drop the
napkin on the floor in front of your chair. That means you
want
them to pass you by. Ok? The second choice is to lay the
napkin
over your right leg. Can you figure out what that means?"
"That they don't pass me by?"
"Bingo. Nobody will know which you chose,
only you will know
that. As the rest of the dinner is served, just pretend you
are
only here to eat dinner. Don't show that you are being serviced.
Have you got all that?"
"Sure. Which will you chose?"
"What do you think?"
"You won't drop a napkin," Kate said,
nodding her head.
"Right again. Your choice is your
business. But remember,
whichever you chose nobody will know. So if you ever
considered
trying this out, now is the time. Have you decided?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Then put the napkin where you want
it."
Kate held her hand under the table and
dropped the napkin on
her head in disgust as she laid her own napkin over her right
leg.
"Shit, I forgot, I'm wearing pantyhose,"
Ellen said in
embarrassment.
"So?"
"We weren't supposed to wear them to this
party. Are you
wearing any?"
"No," Kate said, a little annoyed. Ellen
knew she never wore
them, even in the winter.
"It's dark enough I'm going to try and
slip out of them here.
If anybody looks, let me know."
"Who can see? It's black as night in
here, except for the
stage."
"That's to keep anyone from being
embarrassed," Ellen said as
she hiked her dress up and pulled down her stockings. She
banged
the table once, generating a few giggles from people who
mistakenly believed the girls under the table were bumping
into
things. Ellen finally pulled the stockings over her knees
and
off her feet.
"Shit, I dropped my napkin," Ellen
said.
"You want me to get it for you?" Kate
asked, looking under
the table.
"Naw, I'll get it. You just watch the
show."
Kate nodded and turned her eyes to the
stage.
"Here, finish that for me and order
another one when the
waiter comes," Ellen handed her nearly-full glass to Kate and
slipped under the table.
Kate sipped and watched girls really
getting into their act.
They had switched positions. Apparently the girl on the
bottom
had gotten a sore neck. Kate massaged her own neck while she
watched, then downed the last of Ellen's drink. She looked
around for a waiter, but none were in sight.
"Move your foot over," Ellen said from
under the table,
pushing Kate's right leg aside. Kate opened her legs and
tried
suddenly felt a warm pair of lips under her dress, kissing
her
inner thigh. She gasped and reached under the table to push
the
face away, but Ellen slapped her hand away and forced her face
in
closer.
"Ellen get out of there," Kate hissed.
"Nope, I'm going to eat your pussy," she
said happily in a
loud whisper. "I've dreamed of this for so long, and
nothing's
going to stop me."
"Oh no your not. Get out from under the
table... oooohhhh,"
Kate suddenly gasped as she felt a full kiss against the
crotch
of her white cotton panties. She had gone without sex for
some
time and now, after watching the show, she was on fire. She
could feel the heat and moisture from Ellen's mouth. It
generated a small explosion in her crotch that shot into her
tits
and ass in seconds. She hissed to keep from crying out loud.
Her wild glance finally focused on the show on stage. Lin
was
eating Mickey while Mickey bent over backwards, supporting
herself with her hands and feet, the top of her head resting
on
the floor. Lin was propped up, eating Mickey's delicious
pussy
savagely.
Ellen kissed the crease next to her pussy
and inner thigh,
then lifted the crotch of her panties and pushed them aside.
Before Kate could even think to object, Ellen's tongue plunged
up
inside her. Kate grabbed the table and sighed loudly. She
leaned back against the chair and grabbed the edge of the
table
in both hands.
Ellen's mouth began to work on her crotch,
sucking and
licking her warm, fragrant sex. When Ellen stopped and
grabbed
Kate's panties, Kate quickly lifted up off the chair so Ellen
could pull them off her hot, sweet ass. Kate threw her legs
wide
when she felt Ellen's warm cheeks pressed against her inner
thighs. She groaned audibly when Ellen's tongue began
licking
her hot sex insistently. The liquid sounds of the tongue in
her
pussy were clear even to the people around her.
Kate didn't care, she just wanted to enjoy
the sensation of
being eaten by her very best and sexiest friend in the world.
The magic of the night might wear off, so she intended to
enjoy
the evening to the fullest in case it never happened again.
"Ellen, I love you so much," Kate
whispered harshly as
Ellen's lips worked between her legs. Ellen paused and
pulled
her lips away from Kate's pussy.
"I love you too, sweetheart, and I'm
proving it," she
whispered as her face plunged back into Kate's crotch. Kate
gasped and massaged her tits, sliding down the chair until
her
crotch was hanging over the front edge. She instinctively
knew
this would help Ellen. She wished she could see Ellen's
sweet
face and warm lips feasting on her pussy. Ellen was such a
beauty and would be even with Kate's abundant juices wetting
her
face.
Ellen sucked hard, slurping out the juices
that were
lubricating her and the chair. She was afraid that Kate's
thousand dollar dress would be ruined. It was a good thing
that
she had reserved a room ahead of time, they could wash out
their
things before going home. She should have know there would be
a
lot of juice since Kate rarely dated. She had been storing it
up
for almost a year. Ellen didn't mind, the nectar of Kate's
pussy
was a delicious feast. She pressed her tongue between the
raw
wet lips of Kate's pussy and began licking rapidly like a
dog.
Kate bounced on the chair and made and
embarrassingly loud
then decided not to ruin her good time. Ellen found the
little
nubbin between the tiny envelope and rubbed it with the tip
of
her tongue. Kate jolted on the chair and wrapped her legs
tightly around Ellen's head. It was hard to breath, but
Ellen
pelt the little stiff member with her tongue. As she felt
Kate
about to come, she switched and slid her tongue in and out of
Kate's hot, wet, hole. Kate's groan of pleasure was so loud
it
echoed off the walls. But there were so many people moaning
and
groaning that it went nearly unheard.
"Ellen, I'm going to come in your mouth,"
Kate panted,
feeling it appropriate to warn Ellen for some reason.
"Do it sweetie, I can't wait," Ellen
mumbled around the folds
of wet pussy flesh. Ellen sucked and tongued the entire
pussy
equally until Kate began panting louder and louder. When
Ellen
felt it was the appropriate time she stopped licking and
simply
held her mouth over Kate's entire bucking pussy, waiting for
Kate's sensitive loins to still. With a constant sucking
pressure on Kate's pussy, Ellen waited until Kate lay spent
and
panting. Ellen touched Kate's clit experimentally with her
tongue before backing away and was rewarded by a high pitched
squeal. Kate almost ripped her head off as she threw her
legs
together, then slowly relaxed. With a smile, Ellen slid out
from
under Kate's dress and looked around.
The light from the other end of the table,
centered on the
stage, allowed her to see the girls working their way toward
Ellen and Kate's end of the table. Ellen couldn't wait, her
pussy was about to explode. Ellen started to crawl out from
under the table, then with an impish grin she picked up
Kate's
napkin and placed it on her right leg carefully, so Kate
wasn't
aware of it. Then, grabbing her own napkin, she slid out
from
under the table and sat in her own cold chair.
Kate immediately leaned forward and gave
her a passionate
kiss, then drew back for a second, licked her lips tasting
her
own juice, then leaned forward again and kissed Kate once
more.
"I take it that you liked it?" Ellen said
breathlessly.
"When we get out of here I'll show you how
much I liked it,"
Kate vowed.
"I forgot to tell you, I got us a room so
we can clean up
before anyone sees us," Ellen said carefully.
"What?"
"Don't you suppose your dress is wet right
now?" Ellen asked.
"Oh, yeah," Kate said as she moved around
on the chair.
"After the party the guest of honor wants
to meet you. I
suggested that he come up to our room while we are cleaning
up,"
Ellen said again, looking for a reaction.
"Ellen I'm not sure... Hey, oh no, I..."
her words were cut
off by a heartfelt groan as the woman under the table began
kissing her way up her inner thigh. Just as Kate was about
to
grab the first person on her left and mash their face between
her
legs to stop her agony, she sighed as a cold pair of hands
finally touched her own knees.
Ellen chattered nervously as they took
turns in the hotel
bathroom. They found that the mess was easily cleaned up.
They
hung their dresses in front of the heater and had them dry in
no
time.
"I'm going to get a soda," Ellen said
nervously as she
glanced at her watch. "You want anything?"
"Anything diet," Kate said absently. Her
dress was not quite
dry yet.
"Ok, I'll be right back," Ellen said and
opened the door.
She met the man in the tux and mask, just outside of the
room.
"Good luck," she whispered. The man
leaned forward and gave
her a quick kiss of gratitude, then hurried inside and locked
the
door.
Kate heard the footsteps behind her. "Are
you still... YOU!
she said breathlessly. How did you... Oh that Ellen," Kate
said
in real anger. She hated how Ellen was constantly setting her
up
with men. Losers! The man in the mask sat on the bed in a
composed manner, first looking around the room, then watching
Ellen.
"I see you still don't like to wear
stockings?" the man
finally said. Kate spun around and stalked up to the man,
ripping the mask off.
"TOM!"
"Hi Kate, how have you been?"
"Fine since our divorce, but obviously not
as well as you've
been doing. You've come up in the world."
"I'm doing alright financially. My love
life's shot to hell.
I thought I'd take this opportunity to ask you to marry me
again."
"I... why?"
"Because I love you and I've never been
able to love anyone
else. I hear you have the same problem."
"That Ellen, she's such a..."
"Your very best friend in the world," Tom
said. "I envy her.
So how about it?"
Kate thought for a very long time,
inclined to say no but her
heart wanted to say yes.
"I'll tell you what, let's have sex first
then we can discuss
it," Kate said, dropping her dress on the other bed.