Around the stage was a door that was hidden from the view of our table. Next to the door was an engraved sign that read: MEMBERS ONLY. Kia explained to me that during regular hours, entrance was restricted to members, but since it was late (2:00 am by then) and everyone still in the club was a member, the door stood open. Bob and Stacey stepped aside and let Dan, Gig, Kia and I all walked through the door.
Just as the regular club’s focal point was the stage, this room also had a focal point, but it was a large screen television. It had to have been at least eight feet high and on it was a close up of a cock fucking in and out of a pussy. I stopped short and stood transfixed at the giant cock that was on the screen. It must have been ten feet long. Bob must have been looking too because he didn’t notice that I had stopped and he walked right into me. I felt his hardness bump into me.
The soundtrack was loud and the girl in the movie was groaning and moaning obscenities. The picture broke away to a face shot of the girl getting fucked. It was the same girl in Bob’s magazine.
Kia took my hand, “Come on,” she said. We followed the group over to a large sitting area. There, totally naked sitting on a large couch was Jenna, the same girl being thoroughly fucked on the screen.
“Hi,” She said sweetly as she stood up.
She walked over to me. “You son told me his Mom and Dad brought him here tonight. You are too great.”
“Thanks,” I said.
“Hey, would you like to take a picture with me,” She asked.
“Want to Bob?” I asked my son.
“I would love to Mom,” He replied.
I sat in the middle on the couch with Bob on one side and Dan on the other. Jenna lied down across our laps on her left side so that her hips were on Dan. She had her left leg straight and bent her right leg with the knee straight up, spreading her legs. Her pussy was shaved clean and she took Dan’s hand and placed it directly on it. She bent her left elbow across Bob’s lap and held her head up by her left hand. She took Bob’s left hand through the crook of her arm and he cupped her left tit. She then placed my right arm across her right side and placed my right hand over her right tit. Her right arm then rested on mine. A photographer was present and she prepared for the strangest family portrait ever.
“OK everyone say cumshot,” The photographer said. We all did and smiled and she snapped the picture.
We held the pose and Gig, Stacey, and Kia all came into the picture. They stood behind us. Kia was leaning over me so her breast was lightly brushing my cheek. Feeling the hot, smooth skin was enough to give me another mini orgasm. I think Jenna felt me tremble. “Someone is enjoying this,” she said and squeezed my arm with hers.
The photographer was ready. “OK this time say Slut,” The photographer said. Again we smiled and she snapped the picture.
As we disentangled ourselves from Jenna. “The pics will be ready in a few minutes,” she said. “Have a seat.”
“I gotta piss again,” Dan said, so he and Gig left and headed through the door back to the club. Jenna sat on the couch next to Kia and I. Bob and Stacey stood behind it. The television screen now showed Jenna sucking on the cock. Suddenly the cock exploded. The first few shots hit her mouth, but the rest covered her face. When it slowed down she was a sticky mess. The cum was dripping off her chin and nose. It was in her hair. She took the cock and used it to wipe the growing drop of cum off her chin, then licked it clean. She then gave a sweet smile to the camera as the screen faded.
I turned to Bob. “Not exactly Carol, is she?”
