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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Smoker's Club By Anonymous (address withheld) *** When we read some of the stories in your archive about animal exhibitions and it brought Jim and me back to one of the most erotic experiences of our lives. (MF, beast, voy) *** To relate this, I must start at the beginning: Donna and Karl and Jim and I decided to celebrate Donna's 27th birthday by spending a week in Havana together (before Castro, of course). Now Donna, who was (at this time) much bolder and freer regarding sex than I, had been to Cuba before, Jim and I had not. They told us about the fantastic live sex shows and of a special show with a beautiful blonde and a Great Dane. When they told us this, I was somewhat disgusted but still excited by the thought. I had always wanted to be more like Donna and after listening to her stories about Havana, I viewed this trip as my chance to let go and experience pleasure without the guilt. Little did I realize the sensual heights to which I would be taken. Donna, as is her nature, took over. She made the plans and the reservations for everything: Hotel (two bedroom suite) ait (first class) and entertainment (as erotic as possible). Then she started in on my wardrobe which, at this time, was on the conservative side. With her direction, I purchased clinging satin evening dresses, very reveling swimwear ("to be seen in not swim in") and underthings designed for an overactive libido. I bought filmy bras with holes for my nipples to stick out, sheer lace and silk French-cut panties, and cheek exposing shorts and nightwear that screamed, "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" After shopping, we stopped by Donna's to try on our purchases and have a drink. While trying on some of the things, Donna noticed me staring between her legs. She was completely shaved. I told her how lovely I thought her pussy looked without hair, the deep coral of her vulva standing in bright contrast to her pale skin. She told me that shaving was first Karl's idea and she was now happy to have agreed, because the shaved pubes had greatly enhanced her sexual pleasure and intensified her orgasms. She said that my husband wanted me to shave but did not know how to broach the subject with me. I said, "I'll do it! It'll be a nice surprise for Jim and I won't let him see it until our first night in Havana." Donna got the shaving supplies while I disrobed. We went into the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub and spread my legs for her. She began by clipping my pubic hair with a small scissors and then lathering me up for the razor. This was the first time that I had ever been touched so intimately by another woman. At the start, I could feel an orgasm building deep within me and by the time she applied a soothing aloe gel between my legs I was whimpering with passion. When she said, "You have a very beautiful pussy," and ran her tongue up its length to my clitoris, I came with a soft shudder. She told me that this was just the beginning and that this trip would open doors of pleasure that I could not even imagine. I could only wonder how anything could feel better that what I had just felt. Our flight departed at 7:30 in the morning so we really needed a good nights sleep so it was easy to keep from Jim the hairless surprise between my legs. On the way to the airport Donna and I laughed and discussed 'Jim's surprise' and how much he was going to enjoy it. When he asked, I told him that I couldn't tell him what it was, that I would have to show him; he asked if I could show him on the plane and we joked and laughed about this until we boarded our flight. I had worn a very short black leather skirt that showed off my legs all of the way up and I found myself enjoying very much the glances that I was getting at the airport. Donna and Karl sat across from us and the first thing that they did was cover their laps with a blanket and snuggle and stroke each other. Between watching them and seeing the other men looking at my thighs, which I had spread slightly, I was turning on. After two drinks, I asked Jim if he would like to feel, at least, his surprise. Of course he said yes. I told him to get a blanket from the overhead bin and to cover us and pretend that we were asleep. We moved the seat backs down and lifted the arm rest. I then took Jim's hand and placed it between my thighs and guided his fingers under my panties to my smooth mound and pussy which was wet with desire. As soon as he touched me, he opened his eyes and smiled the biggest smile possible. I reached between his legs and lightly grasped his erection. He leaned over and whispered, "I can't wait to stick my tongue in you and suck your pussy and your hard little clit!" I put my mouth on his ear and licked inside and said, "I'm going to shave your balls and suck you until you shoot your hot juicy come into my mouth!" I had never ever said things like this before and I think I shocked myself more than Jim. I could feel his hardness grow and throb in my fingers and I said that we had better quit before we wasted an orgasm. By the time we reached our hotel, I was both in a state of high excitement and very tired. After we had unpacked, I decided to lie down for a few hours. I knew that the night would be a long one and I wanted to be fresh. We agreed to meet at the hotel's poolside cafe for an early dinner, before leaving for the 'Show Erotique' at Smoker's Club. I slept for over six hours and then got up quite refreshed! I took a shower and dressed in one of my new outfits: White nylons & garters, French-cut silk lined lace panties, a sheer bra with cutouts for my nipples and a white lace, scooped-neck dress with a high slit up each side. The bra cutouts had elastic around them and they squeezed my nipples outward so that by rubbing against the silk lining of my dress, they stayed hard and the tight panties against my bare slit had my clitoris more sensitive than usual. As I walked down toward the pool area, I almost came just from the movement against my clothes. I suspected that Donna knew the effect this would have on me when she chose this outfit. My group was sitting at a table with one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Her blonde hair was cut in a short pixie style and her jade green silk dress set off her large blue eyes. She had a perfect mouth and large firm breasts and her large nipples were visible through the material of her dress. Her slim legs were perfectly tanned and perfect in every way. She was introduced to me as Ilse, a friend of Donna and Karl. She told me that I looked lovely and complimented me on my outfit. The five of us ordered dinner and discussed our plans for the evening. I asked Ilse if she had ever seen the show at Smoker's and she laughed and said, "Many times. I believe that you will find it quite exciting." She then excused herself, stating that she had to get ready. She kissed me good-bye on my cheek and just the touch of her lips and her scent made my vulva contract and moisten. I don't know, really, what I expected Smoker's Club to be but certainly not what I found. Smoker's was a walled mansion about 15 miles outside of Havana on the Gulf. Guards at the gate took our invitations (tickets) and checked our names off of their list and let us through. This was couples night and we were led into a large room that looked as though it could seat 200 people on large curved couches around a raised stage. Because there were only about 75 couples there, we had plenty of room. Donna and Karl were seated to one side of us and an older (40's) German couple on the other side. While drinks were being served, the German couple introduced themselves as Albert and Martha. She said that they were seeing the show for the fourth time and that it was the most exciting thing that she had ever seen and that she was getting very wet just thinking about it. She was wearing a low cut dress that matched the deep blue couches and it was hiked up reveling her thighs above her stocking tops. Her husband was stroking her thighs and running his hand up in between her legs. Jim whispered to me that their foreplay was giving him a hard-on and placed my hand on his cock to prove it. Just then, the house lights dimmed and two voices, one male and the other female, began to address us: "Good evening lovers! Welcome to what could prove to be the most sensual and erotic night of your lives!" Then the women's voice: "Ladies, allow yourselves to relax! Let yourselves be enfolded in pleasure, like the soft flesh that enfolds the clitoris! Our first foray into this world of pleasure is before you now! It is called Awakening!" The stage lights came up to show a young girls bedroom; all white and lacy with loads of stuffed animals. On the bed were two young girls. As they began giggling over a sex magazine, I snuggled closer to Jim and put his arm around my shoulder and his hand on my breast. The touch of his fingers on my exposed, and already hard nipple, caused a most wonderful feeling deep inside of me. The girls on stage were in tiny Baby Doll's and were talking about how much they wanted to make love. They took out a very large dildo and talked about how good it would feel inside of them. They then began kissing and fondling and undressing each other. When Jim and I saw that both of the girls were shaved, we smiled knowingly at each other. Each of the girls had firm breasts, with cute up turned nipples. As they began fingering each other and sucking each other's breasts, I glanced over at Martha who had pulled down the top of her dress and was pulling on her own nipples, while her husband was rubbing her between her legs. On the other side of me, Karl was sucking on Donna's nipples. I felt enveloped by sex. When the girls on stage got into position to lick each other, I slipped off my panties and placed Jim's hand between my legs. He touched me just lightly enough to cause quick plant-like contractions of my moist vulva. Every couple in the place were caressing and fondling each other. On stage, a boy of about eighteen joined the girls on the bed; they undressed him, too much giggling, to show a very large and hard penis. They both began sucking and licking this beautiful organ. One of the girls licked his ass and eased her index finger up into it. He moaned and told her how good it felt. By this time, Donna had Karl's erection out and was slowly stroking the head with her fingers. I told Jim that I wanted to make love right there, but he said, "No, lets wait! The best is yet to come!" The boy then placed himself between one of the girls legs and eased into her. The other girl sucked on her friends nipples, while the boy slowly pumped in and out. The second girl then rubbed and squeezed his balls and licked his ass. I was so hot that I almost passed out! The boy then removed himself from the girl's soft wetness; his shaft was all slick and shiny with her juices. He then positioned her on her knees and entered her bald slit from behind. The other girl got underneath them and placed her mouth on her friend's cock-filled pussy. The boy stopped his movements long enough to insert the dildo into his lover's asshole. She cried out, "Oh yes!" "Fuck me, please fuck me! I want to come!" At this, his movements became faster, until he withdrew his spurting member and allowed the girl under them to taste his creamy outpouring. His considerable output overflowed her mouth and ran down her chin and cheeks. He continued to pump himself with his hand and shot another full load on her shaved mound and vulva. The other girl then licked and sucked this delicious male essence from her lips and mouth and pussy, before sucking the last dregs from the boy's softening penis. I stuck my tongue into Jim's ear and told him that I wanted him to come in my mouth. He kissed me deeply and plunged two fingers into my sopping wet pussy. He said, "I want to taste you!" As I looked toward Donna and saw that Karl was on his knees between her legs, licking her, Jim gently inserted his index finger into my anus. I had never let him do this before. Now, I wondered why; it felt so good and I was delirious with passion. I had already come several times, during the show, and this was just the beginning. This act, before the main show, was followed by three others: A women with four men; a very heavy woman with two midgets; and five women with the 'Superman of Cuba', a tall, thin man, with the largest penis I had ever seen or heard about. It reached to just above his knee. At this point, the entire audience was in the throes of passion. The woman in front of us had straddled her husband (or date) and was looking right into my eyes, as she moved on his penis and said, "Oh God I wish I had two in me!" The stage was again dark, as was the room. A women's voice described the coming scene: "What you are about to see, is the reason that you are all here this night! In other times, people believed that the souls of men, after their death, in certain instances, passed into the bodies of certain animals! Is this true? You be the judge! When the lights came up, the woman that you'll see before you, will have just received notice that her lover was killed in battle! Before leaving for the war, he told her that should he die, she should look to their dog for a sign of their love and that his soul still lived!" My heart was pounding so hard, at this point, that I was sure it could be heard across the room. Then, the stage was bathed in light. And there, sitting on a brass bed with a huge tan Great Dane at her feet, was... Ilse! Donna smiled at me and said, "Surprise!" Well, I surely was. Ilse was wearing only a white bustier, that uplifted her breasts and exposed her large pink nipples. She was reading a letter and saying to the dog, "Oh Caesar, if only I could be sure!" She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs, giving us a view of her hairless sex; the lips of her vulva, rosette and full, like deep pink camellias, already wet, showing the paler interior bud. With this, the dog, who acted more human than animal, got up and began licking between Ilse's legs. She moaned, "Yes Caesar it is you! That's it! Suck my pussy! Make me come!" When she called the dog upon the bed and placed him on his back and began, lazily and slowly, stroking that huge, blood-red dog penis, I had an orgasm that left me weak. The Great Dane's penis, when fully exposed, was very large (it looked to be about 12 inches long) and glistening and the knot formed by his come filled balls was about the size of a large orange. The most lascivious and exciting thing, that I had ever seen, was when Ilse leaned over and licked and sucked that big red animal cock that was already dripping come from the tip. She opened her mouth and placed the dripping cock-head on her tongue while slowly moving both of her palms along the shaft. At that moment, all that I wanted was a dog dick in my mouth and in my pussy and even in my ass. When Caesar flooded her mouth with his semen and she let it bubble over her lips and chin, the sensuality in the room was so thick that we could almost taste it. Ilse swung her leg over the dog, straddling him, and placed his still hard member in her. With her head hanging down and doggie come still dripping and hanging in tendrils from her mouth, she told Caesar (and us) how good it felt to have him inside of her. She then slipped off and we got another look at Caesar's beautiful penis, which seemed to have gotten bigger while inside of Ilse. She removed her bustier, and positioned herself on her knees, so that the dog could enter her "doggie style". Like a man, the dog gently wrapped his front paws around Ilse's back and, with help from her hand, eased into her wet pink slit. As he pumped her faster and faster, she begged him to come. "Fuck me Caesar! That's it, oh yes I feel your come! Oh I love it!" Language is inadequate to describe what I felt, when Ilse pulled away from Caesar's penis, rolled on her back, grasped his wet organ, urged him toward her face and began sucking, with loud slurping sounds, his cock. We could, also, clearly see the come running out of her and down her slender thighs. For this, the language of the senses is required; that which only captures what the body feels. Ilse then pulled Caesar down and again placed that wonderful piece of hard flesh inside of her. She crossed her legs above his haunches and while he, like a human male, remained still, she moved her pelvis very slowly up and down and around his penis. I could not understand how, after coming twice, copiously, the dog was able to stay erect. We had a very good view of Caesar's bright red penis, being held in Ilse's sheath of pink wet flesh, the lips clinging as it was slowly withdrawn and pushed inward. She talked to the dog, as if they were long time lovers. She reached between them and held the shaft in her tiny hand and murmured, "Oh Caesar I want you to come on my nipples just like before!' "I know how much you like that!" "Come, come Caesar! Oh please, give me your come! I want to taste you again," Ilse said, just before her urging hand caused the dog to spurt his third load upon her breasts. She milked the dregs from the dog's penis and, as he rolled off of her, she looked right at me, as she smiled and held her come covered breast to her mouth and licked all around her nipple. The last sight of her, before the stage lights went dark, that I had was of her smiling eyes locked onto mine and her full lips glistening with come. Before the house lights came up, Donna took my hand, leaned over toward me and asked, "How do you feel?" I squeezed her hand and told her that all that I could think about was getting a cock (human of otherwise) in me. She smiled and said, "The party's not over, yet!" As we prepared to leave, one of the ushers asked us to follow him. He led us out a side door and up a large curving staircase, into a large sitting room. He seated us on a white, nubby cotton couch, that ran the entire length of the wall. In front of us, were three large round glass coffee tables, upon which were pitchers of tropical drinks and a wide assortment of cold fresh fruit. Our guide left us to the food and drink and our thoughts. I could hear a shower running and I asked Donna what we were doing there. She replied, somewhat cryptically, "You'll see!" Just then, to my joy and surprise, from French doors that opened to another room, Ilse, wearing only a red silk robe that reached to mid-thigh, entered with Caesar. Both were fresh from a shower and slightly damp. She laughed and greeted us and said to me, "So, Melody, did you enjoy what you saw? How did you like my Caesar?" I was speechless for a moment, before blurting out that it was the most exciting thing that I had ever seen, and, that I loved the sight of Caesar's hard penis in her and in her mouth. "No need to be ashamed, Melody," she said. "Many women have felt this way about this great animal." Then, with the word, "Go!" she sent him to me. He sat in front of me and gave me his paw to shake. Ilse came over and stood beside him and petted his head. They both smelled of expensive soap and cologne. She patted her chest and said, "Up boy", and the dog was standing on his hind legs, with his front paws resting on Ilse's shoulders. Standing that way, the dog was a head taller than Ilse. I gasped, when I saw that his penis and exposed knot were still erect. I could not believe that he could remain so hard, after coming three times and I said so. Ilse said that he was well trained and could come more that a half dozen times in a single day. I barely heard what she was saying; my heart was pounding in my ears, from the closeness of that red pointed doggie penis that I could not take my eyes off and that held a drop of fluid at the tip. Ilse asked me if I wanted to touch it and I did. It was wet and very hot to the touch. I don't know what came over me, but I got down on the floor and licked the pre-come from the tip of that hot dog cock. The next thing that I remember is Donna and Karl sucking on my nipples and Ilse rubbing the dog's huge penis on my clitoris and down the wet lips of my vulva. My husband was stroking his beautiful erection over my face and asking me if it felt good. They then placed me on my knees, with my butt up and Ilse licked between my legs and then placed that dog penis in me. It felt even hotter inside of me, than in my hand. He was so large and I was so open and wet, that with his first thrust, I felt the tip of that cock touch my womb. I was coming, from the first contact of my soft flesh with that cock. He pumped faster and faster, rubbing my clit with every stroke. The dog came, in what felt like, torrents of hot come splashing against my womb and running out of my pussy and down my thighs. Ilse removed him from me and I rolled over on my back and felt my pussy filled to overflowing with come. Ilse said, as she gently stroked his still hard penis, "See, he has still more come for you!" With this, she brought him up to my face. I opened my mouth, for at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to suck on that big come covered dog cock. Ilse continued to stroke him, while I sucked him as deeply as I could. Ilse was saying, "Taste him! He loves a mouth to come in! Suck my lover's cock! He wants to give you more of his hot juicy come!" Just then, the dog panted and filled my mouth to over flowing with his essence. Donna said, "I want to taste it," and stuck her tongue into my mouth and licked the dog's come from inside my mouth and from where it ran down my cheeks and chin. It tasted like salty honey which, as I found out later, was the result of Ilse's special diet for him. Ilse then led the dog into another room and Donna and Karl began sucking on my breasts and nipples. I asked them to stop and told them that I could not come anymore. Jim said, "That's what you think," as he began licking and sucking my come filled pussy. While he did this, he inserted his finger in my bottom. I had never let him do that before; I never realized how wonderful it felt. Karl then placed me on top of him and plunged his penis into me. It did not reach as deeply as the dog's, but felt great, none the less. My husband, to my surprise, then gently eased his cock into my ass. I had thought about this act before and always thought that it would be painful. I was wrong! It was beautiful. I pushed both ways trying to get the two cocks deeper within me. I could feel the two of them rubbing together through the thin membrane separating them. The feeling was delicious and I had seven shuddering orgasms, as these two cocks buried deep within me, spurted and flooded my insides with thick, hot come. At this point, I was euphoric and quite beyond saturation. We did not see Ilse again. When we said our good-byes that night, we thought that there would be other nights like it. We were dead wrong. After Castro, Cuba ceased to be a place of joy. I have not been with a dog since, but for Donna and Karl and Jim and me, that night has become our personal aphrodisiac, and, in the remembering and the re-telling of the experience, we have enjoyed many times, of frenzied fulfillment with each other. Perhaps, you could join us for one of our 'Remember Ilse' parties. I promise that you would not go home unhappy. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 47