Part III: Shy Sarah
Introduction: The Blue Dragon Sex Club was a group of friends who met every Monday night for recreational lovemaking. Tamara and her boyfriend Eric, Dana and her lover Curtis, and occasional invited guests enjoyed finding new sexual games to play. On this particular Monday evening...
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The first thing Curtis noticed when he arrived at Tamara's house for the weekly get together was the new furniture. Another chair and a futon had been added to the furnished basement that had become the home of the Blue Dragon Sex Club. Tamara and her boyfriend Eric, also part of the group, had been shopping the past week, trying to make the room more "orgy friendly."
Tonight was a big night. For the first time, a fifth person was going to join the group and their festivities. Sarah was a friend of Dana's who was visiting from out of town. After meeting socially over dinner two nights ago, Dana had consulted the other three members of the Blue Dragons and they had given their approval to issue the invitation. Part of the club rules were no surprise guests- everyone had to approve any visitors.
Sarah was in her early thirties. Her shoulder length brown hair topped a plain but not unattractive face. She arrived with Dana, having had everything explained to her. That was another club agreement- guests were to understand in advance what the evening was going to be about. No one wanted to embarrass anyone or be embarrassed. That was part of what made the whole Blue Dragon idea cool- it was consenting adults doing only what they were comfortable with. No pressure, no awkwardness.
Despite that intent, Sarah was definitely uneasy. As the four regulars disrobed, she moved very slowly, obviously having second thoughts. Everyone sensed it. Although Dana was her friend and Sarah had met Curtis several times before, it was Tamara who took charge.
"Sarah, look you don't have to get undressed right now. If you'd just like to kick back and have a snack and some wine, you can just watch for a while," the pretty blonde hostess said in as reassuring tone as she could muster.
"Right," Curtis added. "You know, just take things slow. I think if you just relax and have a few glasses of wine, that would be cool." Everyone agreed, trying to soothe her anxiety.
Red-faced, Sarah smiled. "Sorry, but I am a bit nervous. This is the first time I've ever done anything like this. Thanks everyone, maybe I will just sort of edge into it." As the others finished undressing, the newcomer stripped down to her bra and panties but no further. She took a seat in one of the chairs and began to fortify herself with a glass of wine.
Tamara was at the stereo setting up some "mood music" when she felt two arms slide around her waist. She was a bit taken aback when she realized it was not Eric, but Curtis. He whispered into her ear. "Eric and I talked it over and decided we'd change the starting line-ups this week. You know, like you're always sayin'- keep it exciting. Is that okay?"
Tamara turned to face him. "Yeah, oh yeah, by all means let's keep it exciting," she said as their lips met.
Eric and Dana had already claimed the futon, which had been placed on the floor for this evening's fun. As they lay there, they embraced and kissed, running fingers through each other's short black hair. Eric slowly moved his mouth down her body to suck on Dana's breasts. He alternately sucked and licked her huge melons, as his right hand started to explore between her legs.
Sarah was watching intently as Eric and her friend writhed on the floor. She thought Eric was very hot. His features were almost what one might describe as a "pretty boy," but Sarah didn't mind pretty boys at all. And Dana. She had known her for a long time, but now seeing naked, seeing her doing this. Sarah thought her friend was very hot too!
As she studied Eric and Dana, Sarah could feel herself getting hot. She gradually slid her right hand into her panties and began rubbing herself. Her motions were slow and deliberate, so that the others wouldn't notice. After a while, she mentally laughed to herself and thought how silly she was being. These people are having sex right in front of me, she thought; like they care if I'm over here in the corner fingering myself.
Tamara had now moved into one of the other lounge chairs, and had each leg slung over a chair arm. Curtis was licking and finger fucking her shaven pussy. His tongue and mouth caressed her clit as his large fingers explored her twat. Eyes closed, Tamara was stroking her small, firm boobs and running her hand over his hair as he worked his magic.
Sarah had now removed her bra and was continuing to rub her crotch underneath her blue panties. She alternated from watching Eric and Dana (Eric was now on top of Dana, pumping her hard with her legs wrapped around him) and Curtis and Tamara (Tamara was in the middle of a series of mini-orgasms as Curtis sucked on her).
