by Art Martin
CHAPTER 7
WHAT'S A SLUT GOOD FOR?
WHAT'S A SLUT GOOD FOR?
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CHAPTER 7
WHAT'S A SLUT GOOD FOR?
WHAT'S A SLUT GOOD FOR?
Donk answered the telephone, “Rockford Athletic Club… Oh, hi good buddy! What’s up?… You’re kidding?… Damn right I want to be in on that! Yeah, Doug’s here. I know for a fact he’d jump on that. Yeah…, yeah…, yeah. Sure, I won’t tell him what’s up; we’ll just drop by sort of casual like… Yeah, she’s here too. She can either come along or go home with somebody else. Reggie seems to have her eye on Bob Franks tonight. Okay Greg, as soon as Doug has finished his sets, I’ll drag him over.”
Greg set down the receiver and walked into the den where Heather was playing with the girls. Greg sprawled out nude on the sofa. Heather glanced at him, immediately noticing his erection.
“Greg, you don’t need to be so lewd.”
“Nothing they haven’t seen before.”
Heather had tried to maintain at least a bare minimum of modesty around the house and tried to make sure everyone was at least minimally covered. Swimming in the pool bare assed naked was one thing when it was just family and close friends, but with the girl’s friends from school coming over, it was imperative that propriety be maintained. Still, Greg was Greg and he flaunted his masculinity.
Heather moved to the sofa and placed a towel over his groin. “What’s got you so excited?”
“You Baby. Thinking of all the nasty things you’ve done. Tell you what, I’ll pretend to be your uncle, so why don’t you come on over here and give me a blowjob.”
“Greg!”
“Don’t give me that bullshit, they’ve seen you go down on me a hundred times. Come on Baby, don’t make me jack off in front of them.”
He was right about that. They’d had sex in front of the kids often. She was never completely comfortable with it, but she had never refused him and she wasn’t about to now, not when he was about to fulfill her fondest wish. His total comfort with nudity stretched to include sex and he never attempted to conceal from the girls or Jarred his passion for Heather. As far as the kids were concerned, it was what their parents did, like jogging, and not unusual in the least.
Donk and Doug arrived a half hour early. They let themselves in. Heather was straddling Greg and riding his dick. The two girls had discarded their panties and where still watching, especially the funny facial expressions. Heather was surprised at their sudden appearance in the house, and she pulled off of Greg immediately.
Even though Donk hadn’t told him anything about what the visit was all about, Doug had it figured out as soon as Donk asked him to take a ride with him to Greg’s. He forgot about completing his sets and dashed off to the showers. He and Reggie had planned on going over to Bob Franks’, but he begged off and sent her to Bob’s home alone. He wasn’t about to miss having a go with Heather, after all it might be a one-time deal and the opportunity he had waited for so long would be gone.
Doug stopped in his tracts. For all the raunchy sex acts and sex parties he’d participated in he wasn’t mentally prepared for this. He’d seen all the Locklys naked before on numerous occasions, when he and Reggie were invited over for a swim, but it was always understood that the nudity was strictly nonsexual. He was okay with that, any excuse to see Heather in the nude. But this?
Doug shouted, “Oh no! No way! I’m not doing it with little kids!”
Heather and Greg were both surprised at his outburst. Then they realized how it all looked.
Greg waved his hands to emphasize that there was a misunderstanding. “No Doug! Of course not! That’s not…Girls, go on to bed now! Go on! Go to bed!” The girls scrambled up and disappeared into the bedroom wing.
Donk flatly intoned, “You are one raunchy son of a bitch!”
Suddenly Heather was deeply embarrassed and she flushed red. Greg stumbled around trying to find a satisfactory explanation but could only find a quick lie, “We didn’t know that they were in here.”
Doug laughed at his friend’s discomfort and flimsy excuse, “Yeah right! You’re an exhibitionist and have always been. Hey, if you don’t give shit what they see, why should I care. They’re not my kids, but I still don’t want them watching me fuck their mother.”
Donk added, “Might be morally corrupting.” Donk’s comment broke the tension as the four adults began snickering and then laughing at the truth behind the statement.
Doug in his hurry to get over to Greg’s had worn only a pair of gym shorts. With unconcealed sexual hunger in his eyes, Doug slipped the gym shorts over his hips and down to the floor. His heatedly pulsating cock stood out rigidly erect and ready.
“God damned,” Doug intoned, “ I’ve dreamed of this moment baby doll. I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I first laid eyes on you, but no, your selfish husband wouldn’t allow it. Well, he’s allowing it now and whether you agree to it or not, I’m taking him up on the offer.”
A broad smile replaced the startled look on Heather’s face. She glanced at Greg, who was grinning ear to ear. She’d long yearned to be fucked by these two muscle bound studs and she realized it was about to happen.
As Donk shed his clothes, Heather walked up to Doug admiring his bulging muscles and took his massive organ in her hand, gently stroked it and purred, “Oh, I agree honey, I do agree. Only one thing, you’ve got to promise me that you’ll come back, often.”
Doug reached out and ran a hand between her crotch; his index finger sliding inside the already slippery hot slit of her cock hungry pussy. She spread her legs to give him freer access.
Donk free at last of his clothes came around behind her and likewise ran his hand between her crotch, his index finger sliding back towards its goal, her anus. As Doug sucked the hard nipples of her full 38D tits and worked her wet pussy with his fingers, Donk wormed his finger up her ass.
Greg greased up Donk’s long pole with KY and added some to Donk’s probing fingers. Doug had his index and middle finger up her cunt hole with his thumb on her clit, gently squeezing as he expertly manipulated his fingers for maximum effect. Just as she was about to cum, Donk removed his fingers and ran his dick nonstop up her ass.
That initial anal thrust sent her over the edge. That familiar, yet always divine velvet explosion that she so craved seized her. A scream of delight bubbled out of her mouth, “Ahh, Ahhh, Ahhhh, Oooooooooooooh!!!”
After several minutes, Donk could feel that the contractions wracking her gut had ceased. He picked her up with her feet just inches from the floor and walked with her impaled on his incredibly long dick to a double ottoman. Sitting on the ottoman, he lay back, pulling her down with him. Donk began humping her from below, his six inch strokes were a merely half the length of his namesake donkey dick. Doug straddled her head and leaned over to suck her pussy while she sucked his thick meaty cock.
It had been a long time since she had sex with two men at the same time and an exaltation of wantonness swept through her. All too soon for her, Doug changed positions, but soon delighted her by mounting her for a double fucking. He and Donk quickly fell into a well practiced rhythm. There was barely room for Doug’s thick dick in her pussy with Donk’s big dick up her ass.
Endorphins flooded her synapses. She went wild with shameless lust as the incredible friction from the two big dicks took its toll. She was yelling and moaning and groaning so loudly that the girls came to the door to see what was going on. Greg muffled her cries of salacious pleasure by sticking his hard dick in her mouth. He looked up, saw the two preteen girls and waved them off.
Sweat poured from the pores of her lust-racked body as orgasm was followed by orgasm. She didn’t want it to stop, not ever, and it didn’t stop. Even as one by one the men ejaculated and then withdrew, they replaced their deflated pricks with a vibrator. Donk ran a torpedo shaped buzzer up her ass. Doug inserted one into her vagina, and Greg went after her clit with still another one with a ball-like head. Nerves shorted out in her abdomen as an almost continuous orgasm set in, punctuated by spikes of incredibly intense pleasure.
The three vibrators were removed and replaced with rejuvenated male-meat as the men rotated positions. Doug took her in the ass and Greg took her in the pussy. Donk was a little late in rejoining the fucking as he had to wash off her shit from his dick before ramming all 12 inches down her throat. After twenty minutes or more, the men pulled out to rest, and reinserted the vibrators one by one.
After a short five-minute rest, they rotated positions again. Then after unloading their cum bloated balls a second time, they left her sprawled out on the ottoman, semen leaking from all holes. Heather was nearly unconscious. She loved it; it was just what she needed.
The three men went to the kitchen, got a beer and went out onto the patio and into the pool for a refreshing dip. Once the men were gone, Cindy and Julie tentatively approached their mother who appeared to be hurt and in pain. Cindy softly called out, “Mommy? Mommy?”
She touched Heather’s thigh, coated in a mixture of sexual juices. Heather opened her eyes and saw her two girls. “Mommy, did they hurt you?” asked Julie.
Heather smiled and replied “No darling, they didn’t hurt me. I’m fine. Haven’t felt so good in years.”
“Mommy,” began Cindy looking at the goo on her hand, “is all this ‘love juice’ from Daddy?”
Heather tried to think clearly. They had explained to the girls that Greg’s ejaculate was his ‘love juice’, and that when two people loved each other and made love, then the man produced his love juice. It was how babies were made, the love juice fertilized the woman’s egg and a new person was created, part from the mother and part from the father. They had accepted the explanation. Now she had to explain that love wasn’t necessary for a man to produce ‘love juice’, only a sex act was required.
“No, it’s not all just from Daddy.”
“Were all of them making love to you at the same time?”
Heather bit the bullet. “No, what Greg and I do together is make love, which is very emotional as well as physical. What we did tonight wasn’t love; it was sex. Purely physical and not at all emotional.”
“Do you like sex?”
“Oh, yes darling, oh yes. But you must understand, sex is for adults, and adults only. You have a lot of growing up to do before you’re ready for sex.”
“Why?”
“Well, you know how excited you are when you get a new toy, but then after a few weeks you’re bored with it and all the excitement is gone? Well, if you begin having sex before you’re old enough and ready, then when you are ready to really enjoy it, it won’t be able to enjoy it emotionally because you’re tired of it, all the excitement was squandered. Do you understand?”
“Uh, sort of.”
“Just remember this, sex is wonderful, but sex too young can ruin it for you for life. Now do you understand?”
“No, Ma’am,” answered Cindy. Julie stared blankly not understanding any of the explanation.
“Then just trust me. Okay?”
Cindy and Julie beamed, trust was something they both understood and they trusted without reservation both Heather and Greg. As they saw Doug approach, dripping wet, his dick fully erect, they ran back to their bedroom. Soon they could hear their mother lustfully crying out once again.
Next morning after the girls were off to school, Greg and Heather took the morning off and stayed home, both exhausted from the party the night before. They were lounging about the pool when Greg noticed the sound of multiple small gasoline engines. Greg got out of the water and walked to the edge of the pool patio, there he observed the yard crew cutting his grass and trimming the lawn. There were five of them, three riding lawnmowers, one trimming with a weed-eater and the boss, Jose Pena, was trimming the hedges.
Jose was in his early forties, about five foot eight and stockily built. He had jet-black hair and sported a full mustache. His sons were his crew, ranging in age from twenty to fourteen. All were naturally brown skinned. Like most Mexican immigrants, they were hard workers. Greg marveled at their efficiency in dispatching his very large yard area.
As the day was already hot, Greg returned to pool. Heather swam up to him and kissed him. “Thank you Greg”, she said.
“For what?”
“For last night. I really, really enjoyed it. That was the most generous gift you could give me. I love you more than ever.” She kissed him deeply again.
“You’re welcome Babe. I had fun too. It’s really exciting to me to see you getting fucked.”
“I want to see you fuck another woman too.”
“Oh, you will Babe, you will.”
They gilded over to the steps at the shallow end and began making passionate love. There was too much friction in the water to penetrate her so he had her lay on the side of the pool and generously lubricated her with a waterproof silicon gel and greased up his pecker as well. Then they swam out into the shallow water and began to leisurely and lovingly screw in the water.
After almost an hour the gasoline engines fell silent. Greg exited the pool and saw Jose. He waved for him to come talk.
As Jose approached, he could see that Senor Lockly was naked, and as he got even closer he saw that Senora Lockly was in the pool. He had seen them before in the pool area, always nude and he always avoided getting too close and intruding on their privacy.
Senor Lockly was his best customer, not only did they do his lawn, but they maintained the landscaping of his many commercial properties as well. Nearly half of Jose’s income was from Senor Lockly and he wasn’t about to jeapordize it by being too nosey. As he approached he became increasingly uneasy, what if the Senora got out of the pool, should he look, could he resist not looking?
Greg beamed at him in sincere greeting. “Jose! It is so very hot today. Please call your sons and come cool off in the pool.”
Jose was taken by surprise; he didn’t know what to say.
“I know amigo,” Greg continued, “you have much work to do today. But please come cool off before you go to your next job.”
“Senor Lockly, I shouldn’t. We have no swimming clothes and neither me nor my sons know how to swim. We would all drown!”
Gesturing at his waist Greg countered, “Jose, if you stay at the far end of the pool the water is shallow. Just don’t go past the middle of the pool, at this end the water is very deep.”
“But we have no swim clothes.”
Greg laughed, “Jose, you don’t need any clothes to swim. Do you wear clothes when you bathe?”
“But Senor, the Senora.”
“Think nothing of it my friend. We are very comfortable with you and your sons joining us for a short while. You and your boys work very hard and you all deserve a little relaxation.”
“But Senor, I ...”
“Now, go get your boys and come swim for a while.”
Jose took that as an order. “Si Senor, as you wish, but it really isn’t necessary.”
“Today, I insist Jose.” Greg pointed to the outdoor pool shower, “Before getting into the pool, you must all rinse off your sweat.”
“Si Senor, I’ll go get my muchcos.”
Greg watched as Jose approached his sons as they finished putting their equipment on the trailer and began gesturing towards the house. Moments later they were heading towards the pool area. Greg returned to the water.
Once the Pena’s gathered near the outdoor shower, Jose explained to his sons what they were required to do. As the boys listened to their father, they nervously looked back and forth between their father and the Locklys in the pool. Heather looked back and forth between the Mexicans and Greg. There was a prolonged hesitation. Greg gestured them to come on. The oldest son shrugged, stripped naked and showered off. The others followed their brother’s lead; Jose was last.
“Greg?”
“What honey?”
“What are they doing?”
“Going swimming!”
“Oh, my God! Do you expect me to…”
“You can do as you wish. It’s hot. I invited them to cool off before they went to their next job. Don’t worry Babe, they won’t do anything unless you want them to.”
“Greg, you are so bad! I love you!”
“Have fun sweetheart.”
Once the five men and boys were in the pool, Greg excused himself and went inside to get a pitcher of cold water and plastic cups. Heather began flirting, playing childlike splashing games, laughing and smiling, rising from the water just enough to flash her ample bosoms. Soon she was surrounded by the four youths who joyfully got into her game. Even though he was not part of the game, Jose watched, waist deep in the water, grinning from ear to ear.
Greg put the cups and pitcher by the side of the pool and watched Heather play with the eager boys. He slipped into the water and approached Jose who had the unmistakable look of lust in his eyes.
“Jose, my friend. I do hope I am not offending you.”
“No Senor, I’m not offended at all, just curious.”
“Curious about what?”
“Curious as to why you invited us to swim naked with your wife.”
“As I said, you and your sons work very hard and I wish to reward you. Also you must understand, I love my wife dearly and I will not refuse her anything if I can provide it for her. You see, just like me, my wife has an enormous sexual appetite, like a Roman noblewoman. Today I wish to give her much, much pleasure. Today and today only, I invite your help.”
Jose was still unsure of the situation; he couldn’t afford to make a mistake. “What do you want me to do, Senor?”
“Give her pleasure.”
Jose had a raging hard on. The very prospect of having sex with the beautiful Senora was just so unbelievable. Being invited to have sex with her by her husband was also unbelievable. To be invited to gangbang her was even more unbelievable. Yet here he was, with his sons, naked with the Senora and it was obviously true. His breathing was heavy and in a hoarse whisper he agreed, “Si, Senor, we will do as you wish.”
“Do not hurt her in anyway.”
“Si!”
Greg pointed towards a heavily padded chase lounge in the shade. “Go sit on the end of that chair.”
“Si.” Jose waded to the steps and stepped out of the pool, and sat on the edge of the chase lounge and waited.
Greg waded into the middle of the splashing, grab ass game and pulled Heather out of the circle. A look of disappointment came across the faces of the boys. As they watched Greg for a signal of what to do next, they became increasingly nervous that they may have done something wrong, after all they were all trying to feel her up.
“Babe, I know how much you like to suck cock. See Jose? He needs a blow job.”
Heather smiled and waded to the stairs. As the water became shallower and shallower, the water unveiled her voluptuous body for all to see. As her buttocks became exposed, a chatter rose from the four boys. All eyes were upon her.
Jose’s dick came to attention as he feasted his eyes on the sensuous curves of Heather’s dripping, naked body as she approached him. She stood before him, allowing him a good look at her lush body, slightly lifting a tit in offering.
His face blatantly revealed his raging lust. He had to struggle and restrain himself from throwing her to the ground and savagely raping her, giving her what she and her husband richly deserved.
She studied his uncut penis. It was average in size, and at just less than six inches he was much smaller than Greg. It was a pleasant brown color with a dark brown head. She knelt between his legs and ran her fingers up and down his thighs. Then she smiled at him and descended on his prick, his eyes going wide at the feel of her full lips sliding over his pulsating manhood. Another chatter rose from the four boys as they realized what she was doing to their father, her ass invitingly swaying as her head bobbed up and down.
Greg called out to the excited boys, “Hey, amigos!”
They turned to look at him and he held up his left hand, thumb touching the tip of his index finger. He ran his right index finger in and out of the hole in the universal obscene gesture for fucking.
The oldest son, grinned and headed for the steps, followed by his three brothers. Quickly he positioned himself behind her and reached down and ran his hand up her crotch. Then wasting little time with foreplay, he knelt behind her and put the tip of his hard brown dick to her pink pussy.
Pushing forward, he slid into her cock hungry snatch and began fucking her doggie style while she continued to suck off his father. Like his father, he was of average size, but it was no matter to Heather, she enjoyed the feel of his strange cock pistoning in and out.
The lewdness of the act gave her great pleasure. Before too long he thrust in as deep as he could and held it as deep as he could as he shot his cum into her pussy. He pulled out and was replaced by the next oldest brother, who in turn was replaced by the third brother and finally the youngest brother.
The old man shot off in her mouth while his second oldest boy fucked her. She sucked him dry, still she wouldn’t pull off of him. Even as he grew completely limp, she continued to expertly suck his organ so that by the time his youngest boy had cum in her cunt she had Jose hard again.
Once the young boy pulled out, Heather rose and had Jose standup. She lay down on the chase lounge, spread her legs and invited him to fuck her missionary style. Jose rammed his dick into her cum dripping cunt. The two youngest boys sucked her big tits as the two oldest boys offered their spent dicks for her to suck. She alternated between the two, eventually bringing them off while their father fucked her to his completion. Once Jose was finished he stood up. Heather rose smiling contentedly and dove into the deep water.
Jose looked around. Greg was standing just off to the side were he had watched the spectacle. He looked at his yardman and his sons. They had given a good showing of themselves. “Thank you amigo, you and your sons did a good job. But I caution you, Jose, this was a one-time deal. Perhaps I’ll invite you and your sons to entertain my wife again. Now you must go.”
The five yardmen returned to the shower area, dressed in their sweaty work clothes and then went on their way to the next yard, with a story that would be retold many times over the years. Greg was very aroused and he asked Heather to join him inside.
In the doorway she blurted out, “Oh, God Greg, I’m so horny!”
Greg needed to fuck her in the worst way, but still he was surprised. “Don’t you ever get enough?”
“Oh baby, they just warmed me up for you! I loved it honey, but they didn’t get me off, at least not the way you do.”
“I was afraid you’d be worn out.”
She began smothering him with kisses almost in desperation. “Oh please Greg, love me, please love me.”
He managed to break away to grab a tube of KY that was sitting on an end table from last night and guided her to the sofa. He had her lay across the armrest. He placed a generous amount of the lubricant on his fingers and began to probe her anus, finding that it was still quite pliant from the royal ass fucking she’d received the night before.
Greg lubed up his cock and added more to her shit hole. He placed his swollen dick head to it and it slid right in. He started off slowly, savoring the snug feel of his dick clasped by her tight ass. Reaching around her waist, he found her clit, engorged with blood, protruding from its protective hood. Slowly and expertly he ran his thumb around the base, first clockwise, then counterclockwise. She let out a long loud moan derived from pure pleasure.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”
As she began to take a breath he inserted his middle finger up her sloppy, cum soaked vagina and began stroking her G-spot. The added sensation pushed her over the top and she shuddered and convulsed as the intense orgasm overwhelmed her. Greg felt her pussy contract around his finger and her gut contracting around his thrusting dick while she silently shook like an epileptic. As the intensity of the orgasm wained, she cried out loud, “Aeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!”
Giving her pussy a momentary rest he continued to ream her ass with his big cock. After a minute or so he once again began massaging clit and G-spot quickly bringing her to orgasm again. As the intense sensation built to the breaking point she cried out, “Oh, my God! I’m cummmmmmmiiiiiiiiinnnnngggggggg!!!!”
This time he didn’t let up on her pussy and she started cumming repeatedly in quick succession. As exhaustion set in, her gasping cries changed from “Yessss, yessss! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” to “Oh God, no more! Please no more!” At that point he knew she’d had enough and he fucked her hard until he came, filling her rectum with his hot load.
As he pulled out of her quivering ass he became keenly aware that someone had been watching them. He turned to see Zula Mae, their black maid watching them from the doorway. Zula Mae stood at five feet two inches, with ponderous breasts and a butt as wide as an axe handle.
Zula Mae smiled, flashing a bright white smile that stood out in sharp contrast to her very black face and shook her head. “My, my! Fo’ white folks you two sure know how to fuck nasty! Anytime you want to do that to me honey, come on and let’s get it on! I’m willing and ready!” She burst out laughing and turned to tend to her business of cleaning the house.
Greg grinned. He liked Zula Mae, she was raunchy and kind hearted, quick with a laugh and an off color comment. At thirty, she had eight kids all by different fathers and knew first hand what uninhibited promiscuous sex was all about.
Greg helped Heather up. She was so exhausted and weak kneed that she could hardly stand. “That was soooo good. You are the best, Greg, the very best. Can we do it again soon?” Her laugh let him know that she wasn’t serious about doing it again, at least not right away.
“No Babe, I’m worn out for a while. Look we’ve fucked off the entire morning, come on, we’ve got to get to the office and tend to business.”
“But I want you to fuck me some more!”
“I will babe, but later on. Okay?”
“Okay party pooper. Remember you promised.”
“Promised what?”
“Lots of strange dick for me and lots of strange pussy for you. So far I’ve gotten lots of strange dick, but you haven’t gotten any strange pussy.”
“I’ll get my share Baby, don’t you worry about that. How about if we invite Doug and Reggie over tomorrow night for dinner.”
“You can invite him over anytime.”
“You want to join his fuck club?”
“Fuck club? What are you talking about, Greg?”
“Doug and Reggie belong to some sort of fuck club. Donk’s a member too. From what I understand, a lot of people who go to Donk’s gym are members. I didn’t know it at the time, but I think I screwed a couple of gals who were members”
“When?”
“Over the past couple of years I guess. They were with Doug or Donk.”
“Wish you would have told me.”
“What was I going to say? ‘Hey Babe, I’m going over to Doug’s to fuck his wife.’ That’s what I meant about being honest with each other. All of a sudden, I feel like we just met, or at least we just got to know about each other.”
“I’m sort of embarrassed about it Greg. I feel so sleazy. Last night was fantastic, but so immoral and then this morning, you set that up and I went for it. You must really think I’m a whore. Think, hell, I proved I’m a whore.”
“You’re not a whore, baby. A slut maybe, but not a whore.”
The next evening they joined Doug and Reggie at a club for dinner and dancing. It had been decided that the kids would be in the way, though Greg disagreed. As Doug danced with Heather his hands freely roamed around her firm ass and as they sat at the table, Doug’s hand slid unopposed up her leg and to her pussy. Leaving the club early, they headed for Doug and Reggie’s apartment. Compared to the past few days, the evening was timid, with Doug pairing up with Heather for the night and Greg sleeping with Reggie.
In the morning Doug asked Greg and Heather if they wanted to join his club. Heather looked at Greg and nodded her assent; after all it was a ticket to lots of dick. Doug filled them in on some details of the club, regular medical exams to check for VD, anything goes sex, bareback fucking with members, condoms only with nonmembers. Doug handed them a paper with a couple of phone numbers. One was for Dr. John Marin and the other was for their old divorce attorney, Harry DuBois.
Doug, explained, “Call them up and confirm your appointment, they’re expecting you. Doc on Monday morning and Harry later in the afternoon. Doc will make sure your safe for the crowd and Harry will take care of the legal matters.”
“Legal matters?” asked Greg.
“Yeah, confidentiality agreements, you know, no kiss and tell; financial stuff like dues; fitness requirements.”
“Fitness requirements?”
“Yeah, everybody has to stay in shape. Nobody wants a bunch of slobs in the club, so everyone belongs to Donk’s and works out regularly. You both will need to get with a program and be religious about it.”
“Hey, we get over to the gym as often as practical,” protested Greg.
“You’ll show up more often. There’s a back room, Gold Club members only, where anything goes. After you workout, or before, you can go in the back and help yourself to whatever meat is available.”
“At the gym?”
“Yeah, it’s quite convenient for a quickie or teaming up for something more involved.”
Heather asked, “This club, it’s called the Gold Club?”
Doug stuck out his right ankle and displayed his gold ankle bracelet. “Yeah, that’s why we all wear these. You’ll get one too, at the initiation party.”
“Initiation?”
“Yeah, you’ll both belong to me for a while until you get to know everyone and what’s expected of you.”
Heather asked, “And just what is expected of us?”
“To be very promiscuous and put out, and put out, and put out. Honey, if you don’t like raw sex and fucking then don’t join this club. But from what I’ve seen, you’re a prefect slut.”
“I beg your pardon,” she said indignantly.
“No offense intended, it’s just that in this club we’re all sluts, men and women. It might not be the proper term for the guys, but it fits.”
Feeling a little less offended, she asked “And what about this initiation party?”
“You’ll both get the hell fucked out you.”
“I already figured that out, I mean when is it.”
“Once Doc clears you and Harry has all his papers in order, we’ll have one, so the sooner you get with them, the quicker. Another reason to get it done quick is that now that Donk, Reggie and I have had unprotected sex with you, we’re quarantined until you prove that you’re clean. Hell, ever since we found out you were fucking on the side Heather, we’ve had to be quarantined, and I’m not used to limited sex. Heaven help us if you’ve got the clap or something worse.”