A week later Lori was lying in the Sampsons' king sized bed with Art on one side of her and Linda on the other. She was lying on her side with Art spooned against her back. His big cock was still buried in her ass, soft now after having just deposited a full load of cum in her back passage. Linda's face was nestled between her thighs, her pink tongue flicking lazily against her clit. Lori's body had adjusted to Art's huge size and she could now take him comfortably in every orifice.
Linda lifted her head and said to Lori, "It's time you were formally inducted into our little sex club. Every three months we have a meeting to initiate new members, as well as go over other business, settle disputes and solve problems. The next meeting is on Saturday night, and here's what I want you to do."
"I want you to tell Charlie you're going to spend the weekend with your parents in Chicago. Tell him you're taking the train at 8:00 a.m. Saturday morning and you want him to drop you at the railway station at 7 on his way to work. Art'll swing by and pick you up 15 minutes later and bring you here. Tell him you'll be back on Monday."
"OK," Lori answered. "I'll take care of it."
She felt Art's cock begin to once again swell in her ass and she squeezed his growing erection with her nether muscles, massaging him back to hardness. As he began to once again fuck in and out of her, she felt Linda's tongue resume it's licking of her sopping pussy and felt the first stirrings of orgasm begin to build within her loins. She began to push her hips back in time with Art's fucking of her ass, then roll her pelvis forward into Linda's licking tongue. As she felt Art's cock begin to spurt once again, she let out a groan and sprayed her feminine juices into Linda's avidly sucking mouth.
On Thursday she told Charlie that she would be spending the weekend in Chicago with her parents. He was happy for her. He realized that she must be lonely at home all day alone and needed the support and love of her family.
Early Saturday morning he drove Lori to the train station. She carried an overnight bag with her containing the items she would supposedly need for her visit. He dropped her off with a loving kiss and drove off to work.
Art pulled up a few minuets later and Lori quickly hopped into the car. As he pulled away from the station, he reached down with one hand and unzipped his pants. Then he pulled his fully erect cock out and smiled. Lori needed no further invitation. She dropped her face into his lap and took the full length of him into her mouth and began sucking gently as he drove along. Art looked down at her innocent-looking face with her lips wrapped around his cock and still couldn't believe their good fortune. To find someone who looked so angelic and who now loved to fuck was beyond his wildest expectations. He stared at the way her lips clung to his shaft when she lifted her head, then folded inwards as she plunged back down on him, her tongue flicking lizard-like around the crown of his cock. Twice he almost ran off the road, so fascinated was he by the wonderful blowjob she was giving him. Just as they pulled into the Sampson driveway Art lurched up into her face and shot a tremendous load of cum down her throat. Lori swallowed it all and carefully licked him clean. Then they walked to the front door.
Linda took one look at Art's big smile and Lori's smeared lipstick and knew exactly what had happened.
"I can't leave you two alone for a minute," She said with a smile. "All you ever do is fuck. Now, that's enough for today. Lori, I want you fully ready for your induction tonight and if Art fucks you for half the day you'll be of no use to anyone."
Later that morning Art telephoned Charlie at work without Lori's knowledge.
"Hi, Charlie, it's Art Sampson here. We're your next-door neighbors and friends of your wife's. She mentioned to my wife Linda that she was going to Chicago for the weekend and we're having a party tonight and would love to have you join us. We're having a floor-show at 9 o'clock, so could you please be here by 8:30. We look forward to meeting you properly since Lori's told us so much about you."
"Just a minute," Charlie answered. He looked through his work schedule and saw that if he juggled his deadlines he could get away by about 6 o'clock and make the party.
"I'd love to," he said. "I wasn't looking forward to spending the whole weekend alone. I'll be there by 8."
"Great," Art said. "See you then."
That evening Charlie strolled next door just after 8 o'clock. He didn't know that everyone else had been invited for 7. Linda had filled everyone in on who he was and asked them to keep the secret of who the inductee was.
When Linda led Charlie into the large lounge room where the guests were gathered, he stopped just inside the door and looked around, taking in the scene. There were about 40 people present, including a few teen-agers who appeared to be children of guests, and he recognized a few faces from their block, but most of them were strangers.
Linda handed him a drink and Charlie studied the room more closely. There was a low, round, padded table about three feet across in the center of the room that caught his attention.
"That's part of the initiation ceremony you'll see later," Linda explained.
Still none the wiser, Charlie looked around the room some more. Music with a strange hypnotic beat was issuing from hidden speakers and he realized the room lights were being dimmed. As he watched, he saw that people were starting to form into little groups of two, three or four and with a start he saw that clothing was being unzipped and unbuttoned as hands began to explore. Against one wall he saw a blonde teenage girl who couldn't be more than 18 being groped by a much older man. As he watched he saw the man's hand slide up under the girl's short skirt and push higher and higher. He saw the girl give a little twitch and then the man pulled up her skirt to her waist so he could watch his fingers worm their way inside the leg band of her panties and play with her young pussy.
With a start Charlie saw that these were his neighbors the Grogans from across the street. The girl was named Stephanie or something like that and the man groping her was her father Ralph. As Charlie watched Ralph dropped to his knees and began hungrily sucking his daughter's pussy. Stephanie only parted her thighs to give him easier access and soon he had pulled her panties to one side and was sliding his tongue rapidly in and out of her.
Charlie saw the scene repeated in various forms around the room and felt his own cock begin to stir.
Just as he was about to try to find a group to join, a gong was struck and then a voice announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight for your pleasure we introduce Madame X, our new inductee."
A spotlight was turned on and shone on the padded table and into the circle of light was led a young woman. Her head was completely covered in a cloth hood with slits for the eyes and nose, and a larger gap for her mouth. The hood was secured around her neck and her hair was tucked up under the cloth.
Her only other item of clothing was a long cloak which was clipped at her neck and fell to the floor. As she was led forward by Linda, the cloak swirled open around her legs and her little blonde pussy could be clearly seen. She was led to the table and then Linda unfastened the cloak and drew it from her body. A low murmur swept through the guests as the flawless beauty of the mystery woman's body was revealed - her full high breasts, narrow waist and the enticing bulge of pussy at the juncture of her thighs.
When she reached the table, Linda helped the girl to lie down on her back. Then she took one ankle and pulled it wide to the side. She repeated the procedure with the other ankle and now the young woman's pussy was fully revealed to the room. Her pussy lips were already moist and swollen, just begging to be fucked and it was obvious that she would soon get her wish.
"Alright," Linda announced, "Lots were drawn previously for the privilege of initiating our new member tonight and the lucky winners are - Fred Winters and Lou Eglin. Come on forward boys, and claim your right."
Lou Eglin moved quickly to the young woman's feet and squirmed his fingers into her widespread and openly exposed loins. He pulled his pants partially down his thighs and knelt between her naked widespread legs, running his lips up and down her body. He sucked her heaving breasts into softly quivering hardness and then traced a path down to the flat plane of her spasmodically jerking stomach and inner thighs. The girl writhed beneath his steadily flicking cresses like a woman possessed. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling his lips to the hot flesh of her body.