Breaout Room

Jeremy and Rachel, my wife, were done with their performance in front of the other six of us and had taken their bows. They both looked exhausted yet satisfied. On the other hand, the remaining six of us looked very, shall we way, enthused by their sexual performance in front of us. Each of the guys' state of enthusiasm was visible in the usual way.

"So, is it time to do another random drawing for partners, or," Joanne paused, then continued, "have we already picked our next partners?"

"I think we're good," Marty quickly suggested. Everyone voiced or nodded their consent.

"OK, then." Joanne stood up and turned towards Toni and me. "Shall we go to one of the bedrooms to give us more operating room, so to speak?"

"You are very good in the operating room," Toni giggled as she stood up to join Dr. Joanne.

I stood and took their hands. I led them to the hallway that led to the bedrooms. Toni's husband Evan, Joanne's husband Marty, and Jeremy's girlfriend Chloe took longer to get untangled and off their couch, but they weren't far behind us heading towards the other bedroom down that hallway. Jeremy and Rachel were relaxing on the bed, catching their breath but still fondling each other.

I guided Chloe and Joanne into the first bedroom off the great room. Toni quickly shed her cropped leather jacket. "Don't need this anymore," she said as she placed it on the dresser near to the door.

"No, you don't," I agreed, admiring what had not really been hidden by the jacket.

"I love that blouse," Joanne gushed. She fingered the hem as she scanned the sheer blouse with her eyes.

"I love what that blouse doesn't hide," I added, stepping up to Toni. I put a hand on one of her boobs. It fit perfectly in my hand and I gave it a hard squeeze.

"That's part of what I love about this blouse," Joanne slipped a hand under the blouse. "It lets us see the beauty underneath." She grabbed Toni's other boob. Toni moaned appreciatively as Joanne and I squeezed her melons.

I closed the already narrow gap between Toni and me. Putting my free hand on her face, I leaned down and kissed her. I started gently, but she responded passionately. Keeping a grip on Toni's breast, Joanne stepped behind her. Pressing up against her, she started kissing Toni's neck. Toni moaned into our kiss.

Toni pushed harder into me as our kiss heated up even more. I moved my hand from her face and reached up her very, very short leather skirt. I grabbed her bare ass and squeezed it as hard as I was squeezing her boob. Joanne then put her free hand up the front of Toni's very, very short leather skirt and cupped her crotch. Toni almost melted in between us.

Breaking off our kiss, Toni grabbed my sportscoat, pulled it off my shoulders, and yanked it down my arms. While she started unbuttoning my shirt, Joanne seized Toni's tiny, lacey thong and pulled it down from under her skirt. She then grabbed the bottom of Toni's blouse and pulled it over her head, coordinating that with Toni peeling off my shirt.

Once Toni and I were topless, we turned to Joanne. "Time to get you disrobed as well," Toni said with a smile. "I love your dress, but I've been dying to see what's under it."

As I mentioned earlier, Joanne is tall. Wearing her fuck-me stiletto heels, she was nearly as tall as me. She was considerably taller than Toni, even with Toni wearing her fuck-me stiletto-heeled boots. Joanne's dress was a shimmering ruby-red halter-top. Completely backless, it exposed her entire back and came tantalizingly close to revealing her butt cleavage. The front halter was deep, revealing her breast cleavage. The front was wide enough to cover but narrow enough to give a glimpse of side-boob. The dress was long, all the way to the floor, but had open slits up the front of both of her long, sexy legs.

Standing in front of Joanne, Toni grabbed the spaghetti straps on Joanne's shoulders and pulled them down her arms, dropping the top and exposing Joanne's chest. "That's what I'm looking for," Toni sighed as she ogled Joanne's breasts. "Now those would look great in my blouse. They'd certainly look better than mine."

"Oh, no, sweetie, not better," Joanne instantly corrected. Toni had seized both of Joanne's boobs, one in each hand. They were more than a handful.

"Agreed, Joanne's are great, but not better than yours," I quickly agreed. Toni was busy running her thumbs over Joanne's large, caramel-colored areolae, almost instantly bringing the nipples firm.

"Besides, I couldn't wear a blouse like that," Joanne added after a soft, "Mm".

The similarities and contrasts between Joanne and Toni were intriguing. One similarity is the way they dress. In public, both are as conservative as one would expect from a well-respected doctor and a well-respected lawyer. That modest wardrobe carries over to their private time with friends. Their public personalities were different, though not extreme opposites. Toni is the very reserved, polite yet quiet one that is just as comfortable sitting and watching others as she is conversing. She always smiles and engages in conversation when started by others, but seldom starts a conversation. Joanne, in contrast, is always talking with others. She is not boisterous, but she is outgoing and gracefully charming.

Their personalities do not change at Dinner Club, but their wardrobes do. And the flip is intriguing. Joanne tweaks her attire. She typically wears very glamourous clothing that is sexy and, often, daring. Clothes she could but would never wear in public. Like tonight's dress, one that draws your eyes to her backside, just waiting for the right twist or the right bend to reveal her ass. Or that draws your eyes to her frontside, just waiting for the perfect movement to cause a boob to slip out. But neither would ever happen. She is expert at piquing the imagination without ever showing her goods.

Shy Toni, on the other hand, moves well beyond daring to downright provocative. Tonight's sheer blouse was not the first time she freed the nipple. One time she wore a button-up shirt completely unbuttoned, the shirt frequently hanging open enough for her tits to show. Several other times she wore a very tight dress or top with no bra, her bumps very visible. Another time she wore a sheer dress that was intended to be worn over undergarments, but she elected to not wear any undergarments. She is completely at ease hanging out during the socializing time before dinner or sitting at the dining room table displaying some or all her goodies.

"I could never wear that blouse and just hang out during casual time with everyone around," Joanne said as Toni pinched Joanne's nipples. "I would be so self-conscious and embarrassed."

"You've never seemed self-conscious when you had sex in front of everyone," Toni commented, watching her hands play with Joanne's boobs.

"That's different. I don't know why, but it is. Mm." Joanne's nipples were long and stiff in Toni's fingers. "God, that feels so damn good."

"Yes, it does feel good," Toni smiled. "You would get over it in a minute," Toni answered, finally looking into Dr. Jo's eyes. "I was so scared and self-conscious that first night when I first walked in wearing a sheer top. But I got used to it and loved it within the hour. You're naturally outgoing. You would love it after a minute." She stepped closer and gave her a kiss. A gentle, but warm kiss.

I stepped up behind Toni as she and Joanne continued to kiss. I kissed the side of her neck while reaching around to her front to grab a boob into each of my hands. I nibbled gently on her neck, a very sensitive spot for her. She groaned into her kiss with Joanne.

"OK, something needs to change," Joanne suddenly said, pulling out of the kiss. But not backing away from Toni's continuing caress of her boobs. Looking back at me, Joanne said, "You need to drop those pants."

Looking back over her shoulder, Toni chimed in, "Agreed. Off with the pants." She turned around and, keeping one hand groping Joanne's boob, grabbed the large bulge in my pants with her other hand. "I need this." Glancing back at Joanne, she corrected herself. "We need this."

"Never let it be said I refused a request from a beautiful woman to remove my pants." I reached for my belt, but Toni already had it undone and was working on my button. All with one hand. Joanne had moved towards me and her hands were busy undoing my fly. Toni finally devoted both of her hands to me and their four hands had my pants undone and on the floor in no time. My briefs quickly joined them.

Seizing my stiff member, Joanne pulled me towards the bed. Toni was already pulling back the comforter and sheets. "Ready for us already, huh?" Joanne purred.

"Oh, yeah. Of course I'm going to be ready with the two of you stripping down like that." I sat down on the bed and motioned for them to join me.

They climbed on the bed next to me, one on each side. "I've already had a taste of this," Joanne said to Toni, still with a firm grip on my cock. "So, you can have first taste, if you want."

"Don't mind if I do." Toni leaned down and ran her tongue over the tip of my cock while Joanne held on to the base of my shaft. Joanne started kissing me, passionately with an open mouth. I accepted her kiss as I grabbed one of her boobs with one hand and ran the fingers of my other hand through Toni's hair.

After a few seconds of kissing, Joanne moved from my lips to my chest. She licked one of my nipples, then brushed her teeth across my stiffening tit. Toni had taken my now fully hard cock into her mouth, moving the top half in and out between her soft lips. Her hand had taken the place of Joanne's hand on the base of my cock as Joanne had moved hers to my balls. I was heating up in a hurry.

Joanne spent just the right amount of time sucking my nipple before moving on. She slid down the bed to join Toni below my waist. She took Toni away from my dick, giving me a reprieve. But it wasn't much of a reprieve as Joanne took Toni's face and planted a passionate kiss on her mouth. The sight of them kissing was only slightly less exciting than Toni sucking me. It didn't help that both kept their hands busy on my privates, stroking my cock and squeezing my balls.

A few seconds into their kiss, Joanne moved my dick, placing it between their lips. They kept kissing each other, only now my dick was between their lips. Both tongues licked my cock as their lips wrapped around the head of my dick and caressed each other.

Again, Joanne seemed to know just when to back off. She moved off the kiss and moved more directly between my legs. She surrendered my cock to Toni, telling her to take it fully in her mouth. She eagerly did so. While the highly regarded tax attorney wrapped her lips and tongue around my dick, the renown cardiac surgeon took my balls into her mouth, sucking them both while tracing a finger along the sensitive strip from the base of my nuts to my asshole.

"Oh, fuck, ladies, that feels so damn good." I was quickly racing to my peak.

"Don't hold back," Joanne said, her mouth still on my nuts. "Let her have it. Fill her mouth with your tasty cum." She took my engorged balls back into her mouth.

I wanted to clamp down and hold off, but I was too late. I exploded with a loud groan. From Joanne's mouth, my nuts fired off round after round of hot cream into Toni's welcoming mouth.

As soon as my nuts stopped spurting their contents into Toni's mouth, Joanne released them. She took hold of Toni's face and planted a long, deep, passionate kiss. They kissed each other passionately, even violently. "God, I love the taste of Don's jizz in your mouth," Joanne said when they parted for a few seconds of air.

Toni pulled Joanne on top of her as she rolled away from me. Toni reached into Joanne's hair, pulling it out of the tight bun she had somehow managed to maintain. Joanne had a firm grip on Toni's boob as they immediately resumed kissing.

Joanne eventually moved off the kiss and started kissing Toni's neck. Then down to her collarbone. Then down the center of her chest. Then up the gentle incline of her breast until she reached the bright pink peak. She gave her nipple a quick lick. Her eyes locked on the taut tit less than an inch from her mouth, Joanne said, "I've been wanting to nibble on these a long time. The way you show them off, I have found myself staring at them and wanting to grab them and suck them for a long time." She aggressively took it into her mouth and sucked vigorously.

"Oh, damn," Toni sucked in air. "I thought I saw you looking at me. I wanted you to see my tits. Damn, that feels good. I've wanted you to want me, to take me. Mmmmm."

"You two haven't never hooked up?" I asked, enjoying the show.

"Nope. Only the couple of times I've been under the table." Toni was watching Joanne feast on her boobs, running her hands through Joanne's long, silky, jet-black hair.

"Which, by the way, were great," Joanne said, switching from Toni's left nipple to her right. She took her right nipple into her mouth and started pinching her left. Looking over at me, she whispered seductively, "I can only nibble one titty at a time. Why don't you take this one?"

"I'd be happy to," I eagerly accepted. Toni smiled at me as I rolled over towards her. I kissed her mouth first before following through on Joanne's offer of Toni's pink knob. She purred as I licked her nipple, already hard from Joanne's efforts.

"Oh, God, yes," Toni groaned. Joanne and I sucked not-so-gently. One of my hands held her boob in place while Joanne was caressing the inside of Toni's thigh with one of her hands.

Whenever I have time with Toni, I always spend significant time pleasuring her boobs. Although she has never directly said this, I believe she is sensitive to the fact hers are--phrasing this gently--the most modest of the women in the Dinner Club. I think that based on comments like her early one about how Joanne's boobs would look better in the revealing blouse Toni was wearing than hers looked. She throws those comments around from time to time. Nothing blunt or direct, but she takes little digs at her own breasts like that too often. That's a shame. Unquestionably, her entire frame is slender and, on first appearances, delicate. However, she is gorgeous. While her feminine curves are less dramatic than the curves of the other women of the Club, she still has those curves and they are delightful. And I make sure she knows they are appreciated.

Besides, I love boobs. Of all shapes and sizes. So, I'm not making a grand sacrifice when I grope and lick and suck and nibble her titties.

The good doctor looked over at me and, barely moving her mouth off the nipple she had been suckling, asked, "Do you want the pleasure of going down or do you want me to?"

"You have already had a taste of her sweetness tonight," I answered. "It's my turn."

"That's fair," Joanne said. "Then I'll give her a taste of mine."

"Ooo, I want a taste of your sweetness," Toni cooed. "Actually, I want more than a taste, I want a mouthful." Joanne moved from Toni's chest, sitting up on her knees on the bed. "This obviously needs to go." Toni tugged on Joanne's panties, a shimmering red thong that perfectly matched her dress that was now piled somewhere on the floor.

Joanne lustfully smiled at Toni as she shimmied her thong over her hips and down her legs. That revealed her small, black patch of pubes, closely-cut and perfectly trimmed as always. "Bring that lovely snatch over here," Toni commanded, a hand grabbing one of Joanne's thighs.

While that was going on, I crawled towards Toni's legs, legs she immediately spread wide when I moved near. I began kissing the inside of her thigh, starting at the knee. Flipping up her skirt that was not really in the way, I made my way up her leg. By the time Joanne straddled Toni's head, I was kissing all around Toni's crotch. But I had not yet touched her most precious area.

"Mm," Toni mumbled as Joanne lowered her pussy onto her mouth. I could no longer see Toni's face, just Joanne's backside squatting on Toni's face. "Mmmm," she moaned again as I pushed my tongue into the top of her folds.

"Oh, God, baby," Joanne moaned. "You are so good with your tongue." Joanne grinded herself slowly against Toni's face, eliciting even more moans from Joanne. Then Toni reached up and grabbed Joanne's boobs. "Oh, God, baby, even better."

Toni started moaning as well, probably both from the pleasure she took from having Joanne's cunt covering her face and the pleasure she took from having my tongue buried in her cunt. Even with Joanne pinning her head against the bed and me holding her hips, Toni was squirming.

"Keep eating me, babe. God, right there. Lick me, lick me." Joanne was grinding and wriggling on Toni's face. I had two fingers deep inside Toni as I sucked her clit, brushing it over my teeth. "Oh, God," Joanne shouted. Her body seized and she fell forward, her hands hitting the headboard in time to prevent herself from crashing into it with her head.

Seconds later, Toni's body seized in her own orgasm. Her loud cries were muffled by Joanne's muff still planted firmly on Toni's face. Her back arched and the rest of her body writhed, but for her head that was still pinned to the bed by Joanne.

"I'll give the girl some air," Joanne said as she tumbled off Toni's face and onto the bed. "Because I see you're not giving her any relief."

"No, I'm not." I had pulled my mouth off her pussy, by an inch or so, but my fingers were still deep inside. My other hand was at the top of her folds, rubbing the very top just above her clit.

"Fucker isn't giving me any relief." Toni finally looked down at me. "God, that feels so damn good. Shit!" She threw her head back into the bed as I put my mouth back on her clit, sending another climax waxing through her body.

"If you're going to keep playing with her, then I am, too." Joanne scooted over to Toni and took her boob into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck," Toni gasped. "Give me those," she barked, reaching for Joanne's boobs that were hanging down.

Joanne twisted her body so that one of her sizable boobs dangled over Toni's face, all while keeping her mouth on one of Toni's. "I have been wanting to suck these for so long," Toni said as she took both in her hands. "They feel as good as they look." She pulled one of Joanne's tits into her mouth and started sucking vigorously.

"Mm," Joanne responded, while continuing to suck on Toni's tit herself.

At this point, I was sitting back watching them pleasure each other. I had sensed Toni's pussy needed a break after the attention I had given it. Still sitting between her legs, I was gently running my hands up and down her smooth yet tight thighs.

After a few minutes of mutual boob-sucking, Joanne looked up at me. "Looks like your recharge time is over." Her glance moved down to between my legs, where she saw my thickening, if not yet stiff, cock.

"Tasting Toni and watching the two of you accelerated the process." I began helping the process by taking it in my hand and slowly stroking.

"Oh, God, how I love watching a man stroke himself." Lust burned in Joanne's eyes.

"Me, too," Toni said, glancing my way for a brief moment. "But right now, I want these." She buried her face between Joanne's supple boobs before taking one of her nipples back into her mouth. Her fingers were aggressively tugging and twisting Joanne's other nipple.

"You can have those, sweetie," Joanne hummed, "but, I think it's time this girlie right here," she put her hand on Toni's vulva, "gets something better than a tongue or finger." Toni moaned what I took to be her agreement. Looking up at me again, Joanne instructed, "Get yourself ready and, when you're ready, shove the big boy inside this cutie." Toni moaned again; again, I assumed that was her agreement. "In the meantime, I'll get the girl ready." She put her fingers into Toni's snatch. Toni again moaned her approval.