Preface: This chapter is a natural stopping point for this series. However, this series is part of a larger story arc I am working on that begins well before the events in this series and continues after. Please let me know in the comments if you would like for the next stories I publish to continue with stories from future Dinner Club gatherings or if you would like other stories, either from this story arc or others I am working on. All comments are welcome.
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With all four guys' nuts emptied and exhausted, all eight of us gathered ourselves and headed back into the kitchen area. "I hope you all left me some doughnuts or something for breakfast," I said, suddenly realizing I was quite hungry.
"There may be a crumb or two left," Evan said. "You had a choice: doughnuts or Chloe's ass. You made your choice."
"I made the right choice. Chloe's ass over food every time." I winked at Chloe. She smiled back.
"I agree. Good choice," Chloe's boyfriend Jeremy concurred, taking her hand as we entered the dining area.
There were still a few doughnuts and bagels left along with some fruit salad and other items from the breakfast spread. We always put out a breakfast spread the morning after Dinner Club. Nothing fancy and nothing "healthy", just some comfort food to fill the empty bellies after a hard night's play.
While I picked from what was left--and Evan and Jeremy made themselves a plate of seconds or thirds--the girls took seats at the kitchen table or at the bar. "Toni and I don't need anything further for breakfast." Joanne smiled as she watched the three of us naked men. "We got our second-helpings of breakfast outside."
"Tasty seconds, I would add." Toni was likewise leering at the sausage parade.
Marty soon rejoined us after a trip to the restroom, wearing just a very tiny, very tight bikini undies. "You know," Joanne said as Marty stood next to her and put his hand on her shoulder, "as much we enjoy you guys naked or nearly naked, you all are basically useless to us now. You four got yours while the four of us ladies were left hanging."
The other ladies nodded in agreement, although Rachel pointed out, "Chloe got hers. Got it good in the ass." She nodded towards Chloe, who had just rejoined us from her trip to the restroom.
Chloe nodded in agreement. "I did get mine and got it good. But the rest of the ladies didn't."
"We're not completely useless. We've got these," Jeremy said, wiggling his fingers and tongue.
"Yeah, I got nothin'," I exhaled wearily. "Y'all have tapped me out, probably for most of the day. Even these are tired." I wiggled my fingers.
"Yeah, me too," Evan sighed heavily. "I got nothing. Especially not this guy." He grabbed his flaccid dick.
"Oh, we're being honest," Jeremy laughed. "Then, yeah, I'm empty too."
Joanne looked at her husband. Marty shook his head in resignation. "I'm the old man of the group. I'm toast."
"See, we're left to our own devices," Joanne shrugged.
"We don't need them, at least not all the time," Chloe chimed in. "We women can take care of each other, can't we?" She looked around at the rest of the ladies.
"Hell, yeah we can." Joanne was getting excited.
"I like that idea." Toni beamed. "I'd be happy to take care of you," she sidled up to Joanne. Dr. Jo grinned lasciviously in response.
"Oh, does that mean I have the privilege of servicing Queen Rachel?" Chloe gushed.
"I'm not anyone's queen," Rachel repeated her protest. "But, yes, you and I get the pleasure of pleasuring each other." She took Chloe's hand. "Follow us," she said to Toni and Joanne as she led Chloe into the great room.
The bed was still in the center of the room and still a shambles from last night's activities. That, of course, was no deterrent. Chloe and Toni were already nude, so they hopped on the bed directly. Joanne pulled the T-shirt she borrowed from me over her head before jumping on the bed herself.
"Ooo, Rachel is making it even more interesting," Chloe cooed, watching Rachel open one of the built-in cabinets next to the fireplace. Everyone knows that she keeps her toys there. "Ooo, very interesting indeed." Chloe was downright giddy when Rachel pulled out a strap-on belt and a very large, very realistic dildo. "Are you doing me or am I doing you?"
"Your pick." Locking her eyes on Chloe, Rachel put the dildo up to her mouth, running her tongue along the cap before pushing it between her lush, gorgeous lips.
"Oh, fuck, babe," Chloe sighed. "I want you to do me. Please fuck me with your dildo." Turning to me, she asked, "Does your wife have your permission to fuck me with her dildo? Please?"
"Be my guest. I want to see her fuck you." I had taken a seat on one of the couches surrounding the bed. All the other gentlemen had done so as well, keeping a safe distance from each other, of course.
Chloe ran over to me and gave me a big kiss and then ran back to Rachel. She was already stepping into the harness. Chloe grabbed the bottom of Rachel's T-shirt, another one of mine that had been purloined, and pulled it over Rachel's head. "I gotta see these wonderful boobies bounce while you fuck me." Chloe grinned a very childlike grin about a very adult topic.
"We all want to see those wonderful boobies bounce," Evan intoned, lewdness invading his normally silky-smooth, professional baritone.
"I don't know why, but it's such a turn-on to see a gorgeous, naked woman with a big, plastic dick sticking up from her mons pubis." Joanne looked up from kissing Toni long enough to admire Rachel standing in front of everyone completely naked except for the black leather harness around her hips and the very long and thick plastic phallus secured against her pubic bone.
"The best of both worlds, babe," Marty sighed, fiddling with his own flaccid penis while admiring Rachel and her firm, fake one. "Best of both worlds."
Joanne laughed before returning to kissing Toni. They each had one hand on the other's face and the other hand full of the other's boob. When they returned to kissing, they fell back onto the bed, Toni landing on her back and Joanne leaning over her.
While Joanne and Toni ramped up their heated kissing, Chloe went to her knees and started stroking Rachel's fake cock. Holding the plastic dildo against her cute face and looking up at Rachel, Chloe asked, "Would you like me to suck your dick, my queen?"
"Again, with the 'queen'," Rachel sighed. "Yes, please, my dear, suck my fake dick. I want to see that big dick in your mouth."
Chloe took the tip of Rachel's fake dick into her mouth, keeping her sparkling blue eyes locked on Rachel's sparkling blue eyes. She held the base with one hand while her other hand slowly slid up the inside of Rachel's thigh.
"God, that looks so hot," Marty said. He was sitting on the same couch as I was, a respectable distance away.
