Chapter 1

Steven Lane looked across his desk at Robert Delaney, then back to Robert’s resume.

“So, you worked in your family’s landscape business through high school I see.”

“Yes Sir, I worked for my father’s landscape business until I left for college.”

“And I see that you’re married?”

“Yes Sir, just a month ago, during summer break.”

I smiled and asked...

“High School sweetheart?”

“No Sir, we met here at the University, she’s an Interior Design major.”

“Ah, decided to tie the knot before graduation.”

“Yes Sir.”

“And currently you’re working at The Depot in the garden department?”

“Yes Sir, just part time in the evening.”

I continued reading the resume and occasionally glanced at him. I’m impressed how fit the young man looks. He was clean shaven and took pride in his appearance. Finally I put the resume down...

“We often hire freelance architects on larger projects. I have a project coming up I could use some help with.”

“That would be great Sir.”

I knew the young newlywed must need the income or he wouldn’t be fishing for freelance jobs, and admire him for his efforts. Setting up a new home has probably left them broke...

“I’d like to give you some work, but first, would you be willing to come to my house and give your opinion on my landscaping? I’m curious what your ideas are compared to what others have come up with.”

“I can do that, when would be a good time?”

“Let me speak with my wife and call you. But are you available sometime tomorrow evening?”

“Sure, I’m finished with classes by 2, so anytime after that.”

“It will be after work, my wife would want to be there. If you’d like to bring your wife along, then maybe when we’re finished we can discuss it over drinks. That way we can get acquainted too.”

“That sounds good, my wife’s an interior design major and I’m sure she’d love to see your home.”

I stood and walked around my desk. He put out his hand and we shook...

“That sounds great. I’ll give you a call.”

“Anytime, I look forward to hearing from you and thank you for the opportunity.”

I ushered the young man out of my office and got back to work. I wrote down Robert’s phone number to have it handy, then filed the resume with others in the file cabinet.

After dinner that evening I discussed Robert with my wife. We’d married eight years ago after a whirlwind relationship. I’m several years older than her, but we have a lot in common, and both of us love a good party. We met at one such party, a bachelors party for a friend. She had been the stripper the best man had hired for the entertainment. No sex, just simple strip teasing. We talked quite a bit during the party and after the party was dying down I asked her out. She accepted and soon I was exposed to a whole world of fun, sex and partying that I never knew existed.

We decided the next night would work to have Robert come look at our landscaping. It would be Friday, and if we had a little too much to drink we could sleep it off Saturday morning.

On Friday morning I called Robert and invited him to come in the evening anytime after 5:30 and bring his wife if she wanted to come. He seemed excited and I liked his enthusiasm.

The rest of the day seemed to go fairly smooth. My wife and I had lunch and made plans to leave work early and have a light dinner before Robert arrived.

We left work at 4pm, drove straight home and ate dinner. When we finished, I went to my home office to pull the original landscape plans from 2 years ago when we built. We have an acre, and although I’m pleased with the front yard, I’m not as happy with the rear. Hopefully Robert’s 3 years of college and working for his father can help.

Bri and I made ourselves a drink and prepared for Roberts arrival. At 5:25 we watched a small car arrive. Robert and his wife got out and walked toward the house. His wife was very cute and petite and appeared to a natural redhead. They rang the bell and we greeted then.

“Robert, I’m glad you could make it. This is my wife Brianna.”

We stepped to the side and waved them inside as Robert said...

“Thank you, pleased to meet you Mrs Delaney. Brianna, this is my wife Heather.”

They both stepped inside and I closed the door. Both Robert and Heather put their hands out and there was that awkward moment when hands and arms are bumping when several people shake hands at once.

“Would either of you like a drink before we go outside?”

Robert replied...

“I would like to see the yard first.”

Heather replied...

“I’ll take a glass of wine, thank you.”

I decided to take Robert outside and let Bri and Heather get acquainted. Although the back yard had been landscaped I was curious what his ideas are. He took notes and measured various garden areas. By the time we finished the girls still hadn’t come out. We found them sitting on the sofa sipping wine and getting acquainted. I made Robert a drink and refreshed mine and we joined them. Robert mentioned a few ideas as well as changes he’d recommend.

After a few drink refills I excused myself to the restroom. After using our personal bathroom, I found my wife standing in our room waiting for me and asked her...

“What’s going on?”

“What do you think of his ideas?”

“Some ok, others need some fine tuning and a few I didn’t care for at all.”

“Same here, but...”

“But what?”

“I think they’d make great candidates for the Country Club.”

I stood a moment and took in what she was saying and just to be sure I asked...

“Member candidates?”

“Candidates, definitely candidates.”

Now I really needed a minute. I thought about both of them, how fit they seemed and no doubt, Heather is gorgeous. Robert was quite handsome as well. But I had to ask...

“Why do you think they’re good candidates?”

“Well, she’s cute, fit, they’re both fit, and there’s just something about her that I like, him too.”

I thought, she’s right of course. Both were attractive and intelligent. Both were fresh and seemed energetic. I finally said...

“Ok, but the party is tomorrow night and they’d have to be pre-approved. Do we even have a gift certificate?”

“We have one and I was thinking, if we told them it’s only good for lunchtime tomorrow it might just work.”

“Ok, get the certificate and meet me back in the gathering room. I’ll let you begin and I’ll back you up.”

“Ok”

We walked out, and when I turned toward the gathering room my wife walked to our home office. Robert and I continued talking about landscaping and I mentioned a few large jobs I have coming up.

When Brianna came back, she had the gift certificate. All members have a few for times like this. She refilled her glass and sat down next to Heather, then said...

“I’m not sure how interested you’d be, but, we have this gift certificate for lunch at Sovereign Country Club. It expires tomorrow and we can’t go. It includes everything, lunch, drinks and I believe a tour.”

It was quiet for a moment then Robert replied...

“We appreciate it but I’m not sure. What do you think hon?”

I could see on her face she was interested, Heather said...

“Isn’t there someone else you’d rather give this to than us?”

I spoke up...

“We already have plans for tomorrow evening and I have to meet with an associate in the afternoon. Besides, the country club can be good. Some of my biggest contracts came from people I’ve met there.”

I saw their eyes light up, then Robert said...

“Who could refuse that. We’ll go.”

Brianna handed them the gift certificate and Heather put it in her purse. We spent another 20 minutes with them before we said we have a lot to do tomorrow and planned to turn in early. They gathered their things and we walked them out to their car thanking them. I told Robert I’m interested in using him on some special projects, and Bri told Heather she has some design projects lined up. They left smiling and excited.

Bri and I talked about it over another drink before realizing it was already 8:30 and we needed to make the call. Brianna picked up her cell phone...

“Hi David, this is Brianna.”...

“We have a couple of candidates and gave them the lunch certificate for tomorrow.”...

“Young married couple, fit, early twenties and both attend the university.”...

“You’re welcome, see you tomorrow night.”

Brianna hung up and sat next to me on the couch and we enjoyed a movie before going to bed.

It was 9am before we climbed out of bed. Saturdays we sleep in, then go to brunch. Today is no exception and by the time we’d showered and gotten dressed it was well after 11. We went to our favorite small restaurant and enjoyed breakfast out on their patio. We were almost finished when we noticed it was 12:30. Brianna said...

“Do you think they went to lunch at the club?”

“It’s hard to say, we can drive by and see if their car’s there when we leave here.”

“Lets”

It was another 30 minutes before we drove to the Country Club. We pulled into the parking lot and noticed Robert and Heather’s car parked. We didn’t stop and went about our day. We would get a call if there was anything we should know.

Our day went by fast with some shopping and a few business calls. By the time we got home it was after 6. We showered and got ready for the monthly party at the club. It’s business casual tonight, unlike some dinner parties that require a coat and tie. I was ready to go, wearing dark grey slacks and a very light grey shirt. When Bri came out of the bedroom she was wearing a short purple satin dress. She looked extra hot tonight and I imagine she’ll be turning some heads. As she spun to show me she said...

“It’s almost 7:45 and we’re going to be late again.”

“It normally runs pretty late, besides, being a little late just means we’ll get to stay out later.”

We left and drove to the club. When we arrived the parking lot was full so we parked in the overflow around back. These parties can be quite large with reciprocal agreements between other clubs. Tonights party is only open to diamond members only. We walked into the lobby entrance, and because the main dining room entrance is closed, we have to enter through a small side door that’s guarded. The usual staff is off as these parties use a private service.

We were shown to our table that we shared with another couple we knew from a club about 40 miles away. Their names were Scott and Rose who owned a small boutique hotel. We exchanged greetings and they said we had only missed a short description of tonights entertainment. Looking across the room I estimated well beyond 300 attending. There are 100 tables and many had 3 to 6 people seated.

We enjoyed our meal and pleasant conversation with Scott and Rose. We knew most of the people sitting around us, but not many from the other clubs.

The DJ was playing soft music and a few people had begun dancing when David Ross walked to the podium at the far end of the dance floor and announced.

“Ladies and gentleman, thank everyone for coming out for our July Diamond Member party. According to the hostess we have a new record for attendance at 317.”

The room applauded...

“The Sovereign Club is happy to see so many of our Diamond members here this evening, and a record 234 from our reciprocal clubs all across the state.”

Applause...

“Before we get started this evening I want to thank Don and Stacy, Steve and Brianna, Jeff and Tosha and my own Cynthia for 7 of tonights candidates, plus we have one return, making 8.”

Applause...

“So without further ado let’s get this party started. Ushers if you would please escort tonights candidates onto the dance floor. Ladies and gentlemen, the dance floor is now open.”

As David stepped away from the podium his wife Cynthia met him and they stood with the others who had been dancing. The DJ began playing as double doors opened and the ushers pushed the 8 candidates to the middle of the dance floor.

I saw Robert and Heather along with 6 others spread equally around the center of the dance floor. There was an applause as each was spun around. Brianna smiled to me and said...

“I told you they would be perfect. Lets dance.”

We excused ourselves and wandered onto the dance floor. There must have been 50 others with the same idea by the time we found Robert. Heather had been pushed across to another part of the large dance floor.

When we stepped in front of Robert, his eyes were wide and shifting about. He recognized us immediately and we smiled down to him. Bri gave him a wink then reached down and ran her hand across the top of his head. She pulled up on the leather strap that held his head back and in a foreword facing position. Then looked at the counter attached to the strap. It already read 6 and the night was just starting. Stuck with double stick tape on his back was the info plaque that read...

Robert Delaney 22
3rd yr. University.
Married 1 month to
Heather Delaney 21

Just as others, Robert, now naked, was mounted on a pedestal that could be freely spun in a circle. The round base had casters making it easy to push around the dance floor. He was perched on his hands and knees, and supported by a padded bar from his sternum to his stomach, keeping the weight off his arms and knees. With his knees fully spread, its easy for anyone to step between his legs. His head was pulled back with leather straps, and rubber clips held his mouth wide open and available. Just as all candidates, his stomach had been pumped and he’d been given an enema, so as not to make any nasty messes. The concoction that David had developed and pumped into each candidate stomach is a mixture of bovine estrogen to caused immediate and extreme heat, a high dose of muscle relaxers to keep their holes easily accessible, and enough nausea medicine to keep them from throwing up. The women have a slow dissolving liquid gel sponge inserted into their stomachs to reintroduce water, otherwise they would eventually dry up. Some women just produce more vaginal secretions than digesting sperm alone can keep up with.

As I looked down at him with his mouth held at the perfect level, he looked up at me. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out, then took a step forward and buried my cock in his open mouth. It’s amazing how deep you can push into a wide open mouth before it begins to gag and cough. As I busied myself slowly fucking his mouth, David walked up and shook my hand...

“Thank you for todays candidates. With such a large crowd, there wouldn’t have been enough.”

“You’re welcome Dave, more than happy to help out when I can. Have you had a go at this one yet?”

“Not yet.”

David unzipped and pulled out his cock. He has a surprisingly large cock at 9 inches. It makes my 7 inch cock seem small. When I saw he had it out, I tapped the counter and pulled out of Robert’s mouth. I spun him around facing Dave and he immediately pushed his cock in, then tapped the counter, bringing it to 8.

“Dave, I’ll catch up with you in awhile, I’m going to find this guys wife.”

“I think she was pushed across the room.”

“Thanks.”

As I stepped away I took a look at Robert’s ass counter which read 3 and wondered where it would end up this evening. The final counts are always emailed out days after the party.

I didn’t see Bri so I walked toward a crowd thinking she may be with them. It was 2 women pedestal mounted. Each had a cock in their mouth and someone fucking either their ass or cunt, I couldn’t tell from my angle. Scott was standing next to me so I asked...

“What do we have here?”

Scott replied...

“The older women is visiting from out of state, Ohio I think. And the younger one is her daughter whos first year at the University.”

“Ah, nice find, who brought them in?”

“Jeff I think.”

“Have you had a go yet?”

“There’s a line so I’ll wait.”

“Yeah me too. See ya in a bit.”

I walked around the outside edge of the dance floor till I caught a glimpse of Bri. When I got to her I had to laugh. She had found Heather mounted in her back, head back and legs straight up and out. A spreader bar held her legs spread and pulled forward enough that she couldn’t bend her knees. Bri had her dress pulled up and riding Heather’s face. Alex was fucking Heather so hard the pedestal was moving back and forth rubbing Heather’s face into Bri’s pussy without Bri needing to grind at all. I asked...

“How’s that tongue doing?”

“She doesn’t use her tongue much, but her nose feels good on my clit.”

I had to chuckle at that...

“Hey Alax, is she any good?”

“Well, she’s already a little sloppy. The juice has her so wet it’s dripping onto my shoe. Do you want some of this?”

“Yeah, I’ll have a go at her.”

Alex pulled out and I heard a muffled moan. I quickly stepped between her legs and thrusted in to my balls. I began fucking her full strokes, pulling out to the head and thrusting back in to my balls. When I looked down to tap the counter I brought her cunt counter to 11 and her ass counter was already at 7. When I reached up and looked at her mouth counter it was at 18. I said...

“You brought her to 18, good job.”

Bri reached down and tapped it...

“Ah, I almost forgot.”

Bringing her up to 19 who’ve fucked or ridden her face only an hour into the party. I kept fucking her another few minutes before pulling out and taking aim at her ass. She was tight but my cock still slid in easily. I was able to thrust fuck her by the third stroke. After a few minutes I pulled out and tapped the counter up to 8.

Bri slid off her face and stepped back, giving me room to stand looking down at Heather. She opened her eyes and saw me just as I slipped my cock into her open mouth. I began slow fucking her mouth to clean my cock off. I slapped her counter up to 20 and squeezed her boobs. Her nipples were fully erect and hard as diamonds, very appropriate. I ground my cock into her throat and felt my balls resting on her eyes and forehead before finally pulling out. I looked down at her wet face, and remembered thinking how cute her little mouth was last night. Stretched open like this with her head tilted back is just as cute. Then Bri spoke up...

“I see she’s a natural redhead. They missed a few red pubes when they waxed her earlier.”

“Yeah, plus shes got those freckles.”

“True.”

I looked at her placard that read...

Heather Delaney 21
3rd yr University
Married 1 month to
Robert Delaney 22

The DJ was playing something slow, so I took Bri by the hand and we began to dance away from Heather. I watched someone I’d never seen before plunge his cock into her cunt just as Bri and I spun.

When the song ended we were close to a woman mounted just like Heather. Only this womans knees are bent, pulled up, with her wrists secured to her ankles. She had good sized tits that hung to the side, spread out with equally big nipples. Just as I was about to thrust into her cunt, Bill pulled out or her throat. Bri pulled her dress up and settled herself down on her face. I looked at her placard as I thrust into her.

Evelyn Johnson 28
Waitress
Lesbian partner
Dr Susan Miller

While thrusting in and out of her I kept thinking I should know this girl. Then it dawns on me and I say...

“Bri, isn’t Susan Miller that doctor across town we did work for?”

“I remember her, I think she’s a pulmonary specialist. I didn’t know she’s a lesbian.”

“Me either.”

I tapped the cunt counter up to 14 as I pulled out of her. My cock was so hard and I hadn’t cum yet. I like to hold off on cumming the first round till after I’ve had every hole at least once. As I pushed into her ass I felt her clinch around it. I wondered if she liked it or was trying to push it out. After half a dozen strokes I tapped her ass counter up to 6 and pulled out saying...

“Have you about had enough? I need to clean my cock off.”

“Hhhoold onnnn.”

I realized Bri was about to cum on her face. I stepped behind Bri and put my arms around her, then pinched her nipples through her dress. A moment later she convulsed and came. I’ve always enjoyed watching Bri cum. The little twiches and jerks, more so when standing than lying down. When Bri slid off her face she turned around and clung to me. I kissed her forehead as she caught her breath. When she broke our embrace I stepped forward and pushed my cock into the girls throat. Bri was holding my hand and said...

“This is that waitress where we had lunch, that place over on Main Street. She was using her tongue on me.”

“Do you think she recognized you?”

“I don’t know, but so few ever lick that I had to take advantage of her.”

“No shit, well, you can come back as many times as you like, for a lick that is.”

We both laughed and I thrust a few more times before pulling out and asking Bri...

“Do you see Dr Miller anywhere?”

‘No, but lets mingle and we might find her.”

I put my cock back in my pants while we walked around chatting with friends. We met the General Manager of the Country Club in the very next County. He invited us to their Diamond Jubilee Party in 2 weeks. He claimed they normally have 400 attend and between 20 and 24 candidates. We tentatively made plans to attend.

When we moved on we came across a guy mounted exactly like Robert. Kevin, one the oldest members was busy fucking his ass. I couldn’t quite see the placard where we stood so I asked...

“Hey Kevin, who’s this?”

Kevin looked up and smiled our way. I could see he was enjoying himself. He said...

“Hi Brianna, Steve, this is the same guy who was here last month.”

“Oh really!”

Now and then we get returns. Once someone has been a candidate, we mail them Gift Certificates for lunch that are only good for the day of the a party. Sometimes they use them but usually they think there’s a catch and never come back. I decided to get close enough to read the plaque...

Ryan Baker 38
Real Estate Agent
Single/Divorced
2 children.

I remembered him from last month. As I recall he was originally given a Gift Card as revenge for a poor decision he made selling a members property. I glanced at his mouth counter which read 26.

“Well, have at him Kevin, we’ll catch up with you later.”

Bri and I took some time catching up with friends on the dance floor. We danced a few slow songs and had a drink at the bar. I decided to move around some and Bri said she’d stay at the bar. I wandered around till I came across Dr Miller. She was mounted on all fours like Robert. I watched a few minutes until Paul pulled out of her cunt, then I stepped up and pulled my cock out.

I lined up at her cunt, slid the head in, then thrust fully into her. As long as a women is wet enough to handle it, I love doing it. I slapped the cunt counter which read 47 and got into a rhythm. Martin was thrusting equally deep into her throat and we tried to figure out how to time each thrust to sandwich her between us. I read her placard as...

Dr Susan Miller 44
Pulmonologist
Divorced
1 child/12
Lesbian partner
Evelyn Johnson

Paul and I got tickled a few times trying to keep a rhythm going. We laughed and joked until I said...

“Let’s pause, I need to swap holes.”

We paused only long enough for me to pull out and raise my cock enough to thrust into her stretched out ass. I pushed he ass counter up to 29 and caught back up to Paul’s rhythm. I noticed when we both thrust into her at the same time, her back bowed up like a cat. Um, we might have been pushing too hard.

After about 5 minutes I’d had enough and ready to move on so I pulled out. Paul was still fucking her mouth, so not wanting to bother him I decided to let another clean my cock off.

I looked over and saw Jim pulling out of that daughter’s mouth. She was mouthed on all fours like Robert. I walked up and pushed right in. As I worked my cock in and out, washing it off I looked at her placard...

Kristen McCain 19
1st Yr Student
Single
With mother,
Bethany McCain

I tapped the mouth counter up to 63 and kept pumping into her. She was a bit of a gagger and I wondered if she had an issue with her throat or she needs more muscle relaxer.

I pulled out of her mouth when Andrew backed out of her cunt and we swapped places. After lining up I plowed into her cunt hard. She was so loose it was like fucking nothing. After a few minutes I tapped her cunt counter to 76 and pulled out. I went for her tighter ass which felt much better. Tapping her ass counter to 53 I continued fucking her ass and talking to Andrew about some architectural work I needed in the next 30 days.

After coming up with a timeline for Andrew doing my project I pulled out of Kristen’s ass. Her mother was mounted on her back with her head back for throating. She was busy sucking someone I didn’t recognize, so I went for her ass. I lined up on her and worked my cock in to the hilt. As I began pumping into her I heard her moan, causing me to look at her head. I saw the guys cock when he pulled it out and I was impressed. It had to be a full 10 inches and fat. That’s the greatest thing about muscle relaxers. Given enough of a dose and even those women who’ve never swallowed a cock can handle it. Sometimes they get the dry heaves but they get over it eventually. I tapped her ass counter up to 58 and kept pumping while looking out across the crowded dance floor.

I came across a familiar site. My wife was bent over her bar stool, dress pulled up with David Ross fucking her hard. She was pushing back and moaning. His 8 inch cock does that to her and I can’t blame her for wanting it. He’s been fucking her at least 5 years longer than I have, and truth be told, he’s probably fucked her more times than I have, and we’ve been married 8 years.

When the other guy pulled out of her mouth I pulled pulled out of her ass and walked around to her head. I looked down at her and noticed she looked completely exhausted. I looked at her mouth counter and saw she’d had 93 cocks shoved down her throat. I looked at her placard and read...

Bethany McCain 46
Housewife
Married
3 children
Daughter here
Kristen McCain

I brushed her hair back and she looked up at me. I could see the clips over her teeth that held her jaw open were extra tight. I seldom pay much attention to candidates but she seemed a little fragile and weak. I reached up and tapped her up to 94 and pushed my cock into her mouth. She gagged slightly but I’m much smaller than the guy that just pulled out of her throat so she’ll be fine. I continued fucking her mouth and using her tongue to clean my cock. After about 5 minutes I finally pulled out. When I started to walk off I realized I hadn’t fucked her cunt. I walked back and stood between her legs and lined up on her. I plunged in to my balls and began fucking her deep. I tapped her cunt counter up to 81 and plowed into her for a few more minutes.

When I finally pulled out of her I saw that her daughter’s mouth was available. I immediately turned to her and pushed my cock into her mouth. I tapped her mouth counter again bringing it to 64 and kept cleaning my cock on her tongue. When I felt she’d cleaned my cock completely I pulled out.

I walked across the room saying hello to a few friends. I saw Robert was occupied with a cock in both ends. I hadn’t seen his wife for over an hour, she was across the room and I plan to bring them back together at some point. When I moved on, I looked over and saw the last candidate all the way in the far corner. I headed over there to see who it is.

When I got to her I noticed Cynthia Ross standing to the side of her. She was mounted just like Heather, on her back with her head tipped back perfectly for throating. Her legs are straight up and spread wide with a spreader bar. One difference is this woman has had nipple rings inserted and elastic bands pulling her nipples up to an attachment point on the spreader bar. On her right foot hung a strap on with an over sized 14 inch dildo attached. I could tell this women was being specifically targeted for discomfort. When Cynthia noticed me she said...

“Hi Steve, how’s your night going?”

“Great, it’s a nice assortment tonight.”

“Yes, a fine group of candidates tonight. And quite a crowd too.”

“So, what the deal with this one?”

“This is a special one.”

When she said that, she spun around to the woman’s head and squatted down, looking the women in the eye.

“Isn’t that right Kimberly, oh wait, you can’t answer can you.”

It was obvious there’s something going on here between these two. I saw the women shake her head no.

“No? But you’ve always thought you were special. I’ve known you since the 10th grade, and you were our new high school principal. And you’ve treated me like a student ever since then. Isn’t that right Kimberly?”