Chapter 7

With both Denise and my sister, Maureen gone off on honeymoon and back to college, I was left to my own devices for the rest of the week. I must have jerked off about seven to eight times a day, as classes were slow, seemingly endless, and I couldn't get Alice alone outside of school.

I was still leery of approaching Lillian, although she did favor me with a sluttish smile on at least two occasions. I had Alice to think about in that regard, not wanting to lose her over frolicking with her best friend.

I was content to wait until the night of our Prom, but began planning for the occasion. It was axiomatic that my classmates would want to party with alcohol and some drugs becoming available. I wasn't a prude, actually I was far from it, but I wasn't going to flush my life down the toilet by getting into an accident after imbibing booze and drugs.

I had both read and heard of the terrible car accidents that occurred every year during Proms across the country and vowed that it wouldn't happen to me. So I gave this some serious thought, and after talking things over with several classmates, I determined that:

A. I should hire a limo with driver, enabling my friends and I to drink and drive safely.

B. If we were to drink responsibly we'd need a place to do it. A place that would protect us from ourselves while providing us with the time of our lives.

C. I couldn't take all my classmates with me. Alice was my Prom date, but there was room for two other couples in the limo. The question became, just who would those kids be?

Of course, I put the question to Alice, but she couldn't decide, preferring to go it alone if necessary. And that's where things stood in that regard as Prom Night approached.

Knowing we were going to party, or try to party at the very popular club Frenzy, I had approached the large black man at the door the night before the Prom and inquired if he would be on duty the following night. After he told me he would be there until midnight, I offered him $200 to let me and my guests in the following night. He grinned as he palmed the bills and said, "No problemo, man. See you 'all tomorrow!" It was the first, but not the last time I would grease a palm to gain access to a place others were excluded from.

The night of the Prom I suited up in my black three-piece black tux with a dark green shirt and black tie and got in the limo to go pick Alice up. The first thing the driver told me was that there was a partition separating the passengers from the driver and that except for a small slot that was used as a rear-view mirror, he couldn't see us, or hear what was said back there.

"What if I want to tell you something?" I asked.

"There's a console on the back of the right-hand passenger seat. Do you see it?"

"Yes, I do."

"Simply press the button and speak to me. I'll answer you. It's that simple. When you're finished, push the button a second time. That will disconnect us."

"It will be dark--"

"Not while I'm driving. A small light will be on. It should be more light than needed to find and press the button."

"Okay, that sounds good. Anything else I should know?"

He ran over a couple of items that I might find useful, but weren't meaningful enough to repeat here.

"I should apologize, but I haven't asked you your name," I said embarrassed at my lapse in manners.

"Most people call me Rick," he said.

"Well Rick, I assume you know we'll be having a few drinks tonight."

"Not too many I hope, Mr. Clark. I hate having to clean the backseat after a rough night."

"I doubt we'll have all that much. I want you to take us to Club Frenzy after the dinner."

"Not a problem. I know it well," Rick said. "Now if you'll give me your date's address, we'll get started on your big night."

Laughing, I gave him Alice's address and we were off.

The trip was over before I knew it, and I was greeted by her parents at the front door of their stately home. Once inside, Mr. Mattingly wasted no time at all in reading me his version of the riot act.

"I don't want Alice to be taken advantage of by any boy tonight either. You'll help me with that Donald?" he asked and directed at the same time.

"Sure thing sir," I said. "No one will take advantage of your daughter." I stated.

Obviously they had no idea that I had already taken her virginity. A moment later, Alice appeared at the head of the stairs. She was a beautiful vision in her deep green dress. It was strapless but managed to cover the majority of her bosom. From her waist up it fit her tightly and from the waist down it flowed loosely around her legs. As she walked down the stairs toward me, her eyes never left mine until she stood by my side. I presented her with a corsage, and managed a helpless look toward her mother, who gallantly relieved me of the duty of pinning it on her, just above her breast.

We posed for a minute or two while her mom took pictures and then they waved to us as we approached the waiting limo.

Rick, the driver was already standing there, holding the right-hand rear door open for us. The interior was faintly lit by the car's interior light. Wide-eyed at the sleek limousine she would be riding in; Alice climbed in and buckled her seat belt. Her green prom dress rode up to the top of her long legs. I couldn't be absolutely certain that she was wearing anything beneath. I had heard a rumor that the girls, or several of them at any rate, were going commando this year.

No sooner had the limo pulled away from the Mattingly's residence then Alice was all over me, kissing my face and groping my cock while chanting my name over and over again. She stopped abruptly to ask if the driver could see us. When I answered he couldn't, she deftly opened my fly and took my erection out.

"How's my friend?" she whispered a second before her face disappeared into my lap.

"Alice!" I gasped as I felt her mouth close tightly upon my cockhead, and then her lips teased me as they played along my length as if it were a flute. But the piece de resistance, as it were, was when she took my balls into her warm mouth.

"Nice!" I croaked, acquiescing to her obvious oral needs.

I heard her let out a murmured mewl before releasing my overly sensitive orbs and working her way back along the shaft until her lips wrapped around the corona and sucked feveredly.

Popping it out of her mouth, Alice exclaimed, "God, how I love your cock!"

There was a happy smile, full of mischief and lust, visible through her thick puffy lips. And then one of those lips, the lower one, was curled around my now throbbing shaft, holding it determinedly in place for the oral assault that she was performing with her upper lip and long, snaking tongue. Licking, sucking, slurping, teasing, kissing, as if she were patiently trying to devour a melting ice cream cone with her own patented technique.

"VERY NICE!" I exclaimed loudly, hoping that Rick hadn't lied about being able to see or hear us.

Thin strands of saliva were now silhouetted in the dim light of the limo as Alice tilted her head back a few inches to admire her handiwork. She stroked my cock lovingly as I reached down to caress her cheek as an expression of gratitude for her uniquely thoughtful method sucking me off. My cock twitched in her grip, arching in appreciative salute, and I took a second to absorb the erotic beauty of the sight in front of me as Alice purred huskily, "Do you know how much I love giving you head, Donnie? How much I crave this cock in me, every minute of the day and night?"

"I'm so glad you do, baby. Sooo glad!"

Her fingers cupped my balls as her lips nibbled their way half-way down the length of my dick. She was definitely a skilled cocksucker, but where and on whom had she been practicing?

I settled back to enjoy her ministrations, content to send a hand under her dress and then over her flanks and firm ass cheeks. She seemed to know when I needed a break, either holding still with my organ inside her wet mouth, or slowly and gently withdrawing completely.

"I really missed my friend," she said, bestowing a wet kiss on its tip. "Would you like to see mine?"

"Certainly," I quickly replied. What else could I say? I really wanted her to finish me off, but it would have to wait.

"Are you sure he can't see back here?"

"Yes, I sat up front and couldn't see a thing," I lied, relying on Rick being truthful.

No sooner had the words left my mouth than Alice had her dress hiked up, revealing her lovely pussy to my eyes. She'd gone commando--and she'd shaved her pubic hair completely off. I placed a firm kiss and light suck to her pubes and commented on how smooth it was.

She giggled lewdly and told me that she and another girl had shaved one another, and added that several of the girls had agreed to go commando on this night of nights.

"Did you and your shaving partner do more than shave one another?" I asked.

"I'll never tell," she said coquettishly. A moment later she had my cock back in her mouth, content to have me fingering her for the time being. Feeling adventurous, I set my fingers to opening her honey pot in advance of my later foraging cock.

She moaned happily as my finger slipped inside her cunt, making a production of swallowing the excess saliva that had built up in her mouth while sucking me off. I traced the crevice between her cheeks, eliciting a puzzled, "Hmmmm?" from her oral ministering. Gradually, I gently started to pry them apart, exposing her little rosebud.

"Wha ... Oh, you naughty boy!" she mewed, but didn't tell me to stop.

I made certain my finger was soaked with her cuntal juices before edging the first digit into her anus. A muffled moan escaped her throat, but she continued blowing me.

Soon I had one hand fingering her cunt and diddling her clit, while the other continued working its way into her tight little sphincter. Alice retaliated by giving one of my balls a light squeeze.

Was it a warning? I backed off her anus and waited for her to relax. When she did, I resumed teasing her by circling the spidery ring several times. This caused her to moan appreciatively. Taking that as a sign of permission, I applied a gentle pressure to her asshole, easily sliding in to the second knuckle.

"Donnie!"

I didn't answer her.

""Donnie, what are you doing?"

"Checking out your backdoor just in case."

"Just in case? What the hell do you mean?"

"In the event we have anal intercourse tonight."

"We're not having anal tonight or any other night!" she said obviously irritated by my actions.

"How about this then?" I said and licked her asshole several times in succession. Alice tensed up and I thought I might have gone too far, but as quickly as she'd tensed up, she relaxed and let out a sigh. "Whew! I never..."

Then, exerting very little pressure, my finger penetrated her anus with ease. I was in to the second knuckle, and her eager mouth had resumed nibbling away at my erection.

I slowly let a gob of saliva drip from my mouth to her asshole and worked it into her anus so slowly I think she didn't notice. I returned my tongue to her anus, worming the tip inside her ass while she squirmed and wriggled atop me, knowingly working her tongue over the head of my glans.

We stayed in that position and I continued preparing her asshole, for a good fifteen minutes. Then several things happened almost simultaneously:

Alice's body suddenly trembled, and her asshole clenched at my tongue.

She sucked voraciously on my cock and I came in her mouth.

And Rick's voice came over the intercom, announcing that we'd arrived at the Prom.

Alice started to giggle, and then showed me her tongue covered with my sperm.

"Yummy!" she said, and swallowed.

"Wow," was the best I could manage at the time.

"You can have my butt if you want it, Donnie. I love you."

We kissed, and then I told her that I loved her too.

Rick's voice took us back to the present, "Ahem, we're parked out front, and there's a crowd gathering around the limo to see whose inside. Like they think some movie stars are coming to their party."

Alice and I laughed heartedly at that. The pulsing of the music could be felt in the car itself. I started to get out, but Rick was already there, preparing to open the door for us, when I felt Alice's hand on my arm.

"I want you to open the door for me, not the driver."

I cracked the window and told Rick that I'd open the door for Alice, and that I'd call him when we were ready to leave. Ricked nodded and returned to his seat without comment.

I scrambled out of the limo and ran around to the other side, quickly opening the door for Alice. There was a startled wave of conversation as my classmates realized it was me arriving in the limo. The buzz raised several decibels as Alice stepped out. Of course I ogled Alice along with everyone else as she climbed out, swinging her knees in normal fashion. She reached for my extended hand and may or may not have forgotten the stiff breeze that was blowing directly toward her. At any rate, she had one leg in the limo and one out as the wind bore down on us blowing her dress up to her waist. It was still daylight, although almost eight o'clock, and I, along with several other classmates got a vivid look at her crisply shaved pussy.

Surprisingly, Alice didn't react immediately by pushing the dress down. I could have counted to three before she did so, and then with a broad smile, she said, "Well, let's get inside, shall we?' And taking my arm we did just that to cheers from the guys and startled expressions from their dates. I'll never forget that moment and how proud I was thinking everyone envied me being with Alice just then.

"Are you surprised, Donnie?" Alice asked after gaining control over her dress and covering her pussy from the other eyes. "Yes and no. I hadn't expected that you'd be shaven down there, but I already knew that. What I didn't count on was you letting your dress flare up like that and showing it to everyone else."

"Did you mind? I mean, do you think me a slut because of it?" There was a moment of pure resentment in her eyes, and I thought before speaking.

"I don't know if I minded or not, to tell the truth. I certainly felt proud to be the one taking you to the prom. And no, I certainly don't see you as being sluttish; especially not compared to the other girls."

She smiled and resumed her old self again, saying, "I know how you like naughty girls, Donnie."

"I do. I love it when you're naughty, Alice."

"A couple other girls have gone commando too, so I'm not the only slut here tonight."

"No way!" I said quickly. That said, we kissed, swapped some spit and then moved inside to join the rest of our class at the Prom.

The early part of the evening went very well. I had to give the teachers and classmates who put things together a lot of credit for they had done a commendable job of decorating the hall and arranging for the meal which was surprisingly good. The DJ providing the music was satisfactory, although pleasing everyone with all the various, eclectic tastes were next to impossible.

The kids from my class and their respective dates made loud conversation while music blared from the speakers aimed down at us from the ceiling. Diner was fine; there were even French Fries and burgers for those with especially narrow tastes. I for one enjoyed myself; and it was obvious most of the others were feeling good about things too.

Best of all as far as I was concerned, was that Lillian and her boyfriend, Phil were seated at the furthest table from Alice and me.

With the meal finished, a rock band, hired by the Prom council, began to set up. I tapped Alice on the shoulder and said, "It's time for us to leave."

Alice had been delighted to hear we were going to Frenzy, but the motel following the club had been a point of much discussion between us. Alice was tentative about it at first, but when I explained it was the safest place for us to have sex, she readily agreed.

I called the limo driver and had him meet us at the front of the building.

I decided to get something off my mind that had been bothering me ever since Alice had blown me with such expertise earlier.

"Forgive me, Alice, but I have to ask--before, you know, when you went down on me--you were so good it seemed that you may have been practicing..."

She gave me a beaming smile. "You noticed!"

"Yeah--I did."

"I did practice!" she laughed delighted with herself.

"Um, so tell me, how did you, um, practice?"

"With a partner, silly!"

"You mean you had someone else's cock in your mouth?"

"No ... well not exactly. Um, remember I said a girl shaved me?"

"Yes?"

Well, this girl, whose name I won't tell you, brought a dildo with her and showed me how she does her boyfriend."

"And she let you try it--made some suggestions. Is that it?"

"Yes, exactly!" Alice said and gave me another brilliant smile.

"Baby," I said, "Practice makes perfect--and you are perfect!"

"Thank you," Alice said happily. "I wanted to please you."

"You did. You really did. Was it her idea to show me your tongue after I... ?"

"YES! Wasn't that a terrific idea?"

Rick picked that moment to pull up in front of us. I helped Alice in and quickly ran around to the other side while Rick remained behind the wheel.

Two blocks away there was an uncomfortable moment when we encountered Lillian Travers and Phil Umbrect standing alongside Phil's car looking hopelessly forlorn. I had the driver pull over and rolled down my window and asked if they were having a problem.

"Yeah, we sure are, '" Phil said. "My car died, there's no way we can get to umm, where we want to go."

I assumed he meant a nearby motel. Alice and I got out, followed by Rick, the limo driver. We looked at Phil's car and knowing next to nothing about how cars worked I deferred to Rick.

"Try starting it again," he said.

Phil got behind the wheel and tried the ignition. Nothing.

"Either the batteries dead, or you need a new alternator."

"Oh, shit," Phil swore.

"Um, we're not going to the next place with the others, Phil. But you're more than welcome to come with Alice and me. I think you'll both have a great time."

"Thanks," Phil said and I could see he meant it, but he had to ask: "So, um, where are you guys headed?"

"A little club called Frenzy," I replied.

"Frenzy!" he snorted. "That's a real club! I don't have proof--besides you can't get in that place, Don. I've heard it's next to impossible."

"Well, that's where we're going. I don't expect any problem getting in. I'll get you two in with us. C'mon, hop in."

Phil looked at Lillian as if to ask 'well, what do you think?'

Lillian had yet to look at me, when Alice saved the day by hugging my arm tightly against her breast and warmly encouraging Lillian to join us. From the girls actions I came to understand that Phil had no knowledge of what had happened with Lillian and me; and that Lillian had confided, or better put, confessed all to Alice.

As you may recall, I had screwed Lillian in my car and gotten caught by her parents the following night with my dick up her ass.

Since Alice and I had consummated the act with Denise also taking part, she apparently accepted the fact that she was going to have to share me with her friends, and probably others. It made no sense to me, but I wasn't about to argue.

I have since come to understand that some women, especially wives, will tolerate their men 'cheating' on them so long as it doesn't come out in the open and embarrass them. They seem to prefer the status quo rather than the unknown, or stigma of divorce. On the other hand, many relish the thought of ridding themselves of an errant husband, thinking that someone better is 'out there waiting for them. Then again, some may not care all that much one way or the other, the thinking being what's good for the goose is good for the gander.

The limo slowed and we looked through the heavily tinted windows at the long queue, four people wide that ran the length of the block. The pulsing music could be heard inside the limo and I wondered how we'd manage to have any conversation at all once inside.

"Shit, we're not getting in there tonight," Phil said. Alice and Lillian were looking out the window and gawking at those standing in line.

"We'll never get in there!" Lillian whined.

"Donnie knows somebody," Alice said sticking up for me.

Phil ignored her and protested, "We don't have ID's. That guys gonna turn us away, and that sucks 'cause it'll be at least an hour or more before we get to the front of the line."

I was beginning to enjoy myself. I had been told since I first came to understand what money was that enough of it brought a certain power. Having crossed the bouncer's palm with some the night before I was feeling the power, right down to my loins, but remained silent.

Rick brought the limo to a stop just outside the entrance. I leaned close to Alice and reminded her to be careful how she got out of the limo. I noted the flush rise from her neck to her eyes as she realized I didn't want her putting on a show for the crowd.

"Thanks, Donnie, I would have embarrassed myself for sure.

The driver was gallant enough—or perhaps wanted a good look himself—as he held the door open for Alice and Lillian to step onto the sidewalk, using his body to shield the girls from the onlookers.

Phil and I followed. I took Alice by the arm and approached the black bouncer, who nodded at me.

"There's another couple with us," I said pointing at Phil and Lillian. He opened the door for us and ushered us inside as those in the line protested, some wondering aloud who we were, puzzled at not recognizing any of us.

Both Lillian and Phil were dumbfounded at how easily I got us in. Once inside, we were engulfed in the roar of sound coming from the speakers, which seemed to be everywhere along with the shouts of those already in the club as they danced or stood screaming into the face of the person next to them.

I caught a glimpse of Alice and I in a mirror on the wall. We certainly looked like we belonged. And it occurred to me at that moment that we did belong, after all, this was our night of nights.

Alice spotted a local TV news commentator, and we followed her into a less-crowded part of the room with Phil and Lillian on our heels.

Even I was amazed to find a small table that would accommodate the four of us. After we sat down and had our drink order taken by a cute red-headed server, Alice stood up and leaned over me, saying "You've got something on your shoulder."

It so happened that the material at the top of her dress was so stiff that it gaped away from her body like armor, and I was afforded an unhampered view of her magnificent breasts and stiffened nipples. Of course it was deliberate on her part, but I loved it.

Lillian grabbed Phil's hand and yelled, "C'mon, we came here to dance. Let's dance!"

She pulled him down a small set of stairs to where the chaotic dancers were thriving, with everyone looking like they were having the time of their lives.

Alice and I quickly followed, bumping into another couple and reveling in the overall silliness as the music drowned out every word we said to one another. Everyone wore tight clothing, with the exceptions being those girls who wore micro-mini's that flew up exposing their behinds each time they whirled around. Most wore thongs and that was good enough for me, but Alice pointed to two blondes dancing with each other, who did not have anything at all under their mini dresses.

I smiled at Alice and laughed when she mouthed the words, "Should I show them mine?"

I shook my head, 'No, ' not wanting to cause any type of disturbance and get us kicked out.

I couldn't get over how well Alice was dancing, moving to the beat with a bouncy rhythm that clearly defined her as one of the best on the entire dance floor.

I saw Phil make some excuse to Lillian and start off the floor. I grabbed Lillian's hand as she was passing and had motioned for her to join Alice and me. A smile lit up her face as she slid in next to Alice and before I knew it I was taking turns humping both their asses in turn.

Moments later, Alice made a deft turn and I found myself sandwiched between them. I came to a halt as they both rubbed their bodies against me; Lillian from the rear, and Alice from the front. Other couples paused to watch as Alice--with both hands supporting her breasts poked them into my chest. Lillian was grinding her pelvis into my ass and I had the erection of a lifetime.

Alice was close enough for me to brush my lips over her lips and nose (we were moving a bit) and then the nape of her neck. We both reveled in the luxurious sensation of skin against skin. Then I turned to face Lillian. She was laughing crazily as she placed a hand on my neck just as Alice entwined one of hers in my hair. Lillian pursed her lips, wanting me to kiss her, but I didn't want to get Phil involved at least not yet. I already knew it would be inevitable before the night was over, but hoped that things would sort themselves out when we reached the motel. I had already decided to invite them into our room since Phil had fucked up their chance at getting a room when his car died.

With a new number starting, I guided the girls off the dance floor and back to our table. Phil had ordered another round of drinks, and he was staring incredulously at us as we sat down. Before he could open his mouth, I got the redhead's attention and ordered four bottles of water, tipping her in advance. I had already set my personal limit at two drinks and we'd only just started. Phil gave me a questioning look and I explained that after dancing so feverously we all needed to drink some water or we'd dehydrate."

"Oh, man, I can't believe what you guys were doing out there!" he finally blurted out.

"What, that was just dancing." I said, but couldn't help smiling.

"Bullshit man, that was--that was dry humping and I don't know what else!"

Alice interrupted saying, "Take a look out there, Phil. Others are doing the same thing.'

I glanced out on the floor. Two girls were doing the ass bump and one couple. But neither was doing anything as raw as we'd done.

"C'mon, Phil," Lillian said, getting up from the table. We'll do it with you too. Turning to Alice, she said c'mon Alice; let's show him there's nothing wrong with dancing like that."

Alice got up, but Phil remained seated. Alice shrugged and sat back down. I laid my hand over hers.

"C'mon, Phil. Dance with me," Lillian said.

"Naw, I'd only make a fool of myself," he replied, the wind taken out of his sails.

Lillian sat down on his lap and kissed him. When he returned the kiss, I knew there wouldn't be a problem with him.

Just then the redheaded server delivered our water. I thanked her and placed a bottle in front of Phil.

"I get it," he said, turning his head to watch the redhead walk away. "This is 'cause the booze will hit us harder after dancing, right?" he was trying to sound authoritive. I nodded, and raised my drink in salute.

Alice, obviously worked up from the dancing, laid a hand on my thigh, her fingers applied pressure to the outline of my dick as she bit her lip signaling her oral and other appetites still needed attention. I glanced at Lillian, who seemed irritated by Phil's wandering eye, and put an arm around Alice. She leaned into me, again providing a glimpse down the front of her dress. Phil caught a view as well, and to hide her tits from him, I kissed Alice.

It went on and on, slowly, greedily, for anyone to see, with the warm strobe lighting beating down on us and cigarette smoke and blaring rock music hanging in the air around us. Alice's hands were in my hair. I slid a hand under her dress, and she opened her legs for me. The noise rate seemed to soar, but maybe that was just my blood racing. A glance out on the dance floor told me the dancers were wilder than ever. One girl was holding her mini dress up to her waist while her girl friend and dance partner and some strange guy were vying to see whose hand would be first to finger her cunt.

They were less than ten feet from our table. At the table, Phil was playing with one of Lillian's tits; it wasn't exposed, but his hand was moving under the thin material of her dress while both of them stared at the girl being fingered on the dance floor.

When Alice and I ended our kisses I had my hand between her legs; one finger inside her, and my thumb gently massaging her clit. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, living the moment. A thin line of saliva was trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Still rubbing her clit, I applied slightly more pressure. Even with all the noise surrounding us I heard her grunt with satisfaction and a moment later, she came on my hand, with no one the wiser. I licked the saliva away and followed by kissing her neck. It was there that I felt her heart beating rapidly.