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Author's Note:  The Gold Club is the first book of the Gold Club Series.  Book One deals with discovery of sex by two boys, Tom and Carl, who by the time they reach high school, have been recruited into the bisexual, anything goes, Gold Club.



THE GOLD CLUB
By Art Martin

CHAPTER 13
WOMANLY DELIGHTS
(Mm, oral, anal, mF)


 

"You little butt fucking son of a bitch!"  Bob was unsure as what to do or say next. "Stay right
where you are!  God damn it, don't you move until I get back!"  Bob turned and hurried off.  Carl
thought he was going after Derek.  

Bob had a raging hard on.  He wanted to fuck the willing boy, but he knew he had to think it
through.  He went downstairs, poured a double scotch, chugged it, and fixed another.  The
memories flooded in, of Sally getting pregnant soon after they moved into the house.  

As the images of Carl being butt fucked by that Derek kid raced through his mind, his dick
began to throb.  Bob drank his second double scotch, thinking of Sally.  

Bob and Sally built the house for sex parties, but just as it was finished and they'd moved in,
Sally got pregnant.  It was determined that Carl's father was Doug Patterson, who was originally
a member of Donk's circle of friends.  It wasn't anyone's fault.  He didn't blame Sally or Doug,
but Carl just wasn't his kid, yet it was his life that was adversely impacted.  He tried to be fair to
the boy, but he never bonded to him like a dad should. 

 He remembered that when the time came Sally wanted to teach Carl all about sex. Well, he
already knew a few things about sex, and he obviously enjoyed it.  Hell, if Sally was going to
fuck him, so could he.  Fourteen was old enough to give informed consent. He finished the
scotch and went back upstairs.  Carl was still there, covering himself with a blanket out of
sudden modesty.

"You like sex, Carl?"

Carl was silent.

"It's okay son, I'm not going to hurt you, but you must be honest with me.  You seemed to be
enjoying what that kid was doing to you.  That wasn't your first time, was it? Well, was it?"

"No, sir," whispered Carl.

"I didn't think so.  You and Tom do it together, don't you?"

"Yes, sir."

"You do it with anyone else?"

"No, sir."

"No?  Be honest, anyone else?"

"No, sir."

The Circle Cum Ranch cowboys were now riding off into the sunset, followed by static on the
TV.

"Does Tom just fuck you, or do you fuck each other?"

"Each other."

"I see.  Do you suck each other's dick?  Come on, we're past being shy.  Do you and Tom suck
each other off?"

"Yes, sir."

"You like to eat his cum? I take your silence as a yes. Yes?"

"Yes, sir?"

"You like sucking dick and being fucked in the ass.  Don't you?  You don't have to answer the
question, I know the answer, yes.  Yes?"

"Yes, sir?"

"What if I gave you permission to suck dicks and butt fuck?  Would you like that?

"Sir?"

"You heard me.  Do you want permission to suck dick and butt fuck?  You can do whatever you
please."

"I..."

"Yes, yes you do.  I'm I right?"

"Yes, sir."

"What are you hiding under the sheet?"

"Nothing."

"What do you mean nothing?  Let me see you."

Carl crawled out from under the blanket.

"You're a good looking boy.  No wonder Tom likes to fuck you.  Turn around and let me look
you over."

Carl rolled over on the bed.

"Yes, I like you naked.  You like naked men, Carl?  Here look at me."

Bob slowly undressed while Carl watched.  He stripped down to just his shorts.

"You like what you see?  Want to see my dick? Then you have to come over and pull down my
shorts.  If you want to suck my dick, you have to see it first.  Want to see my dick?  If you want
to suck dicks, you have to suck my dick too.  Fair enough?"

Carl was transfixed on the huge hard on barely concealed by Bob's tented shorts.  But he wasn't
sure what he should do.

"Here's the deal, Carl.  You want to suck dicks, fine by me.  I give you my permission, but you
have to suck my dick whenever I want you to.  You want to butt fuck, fine, okay by me.  I give
you my permission, but you have to let me butt fuck you whenever I want.  Understand?  

"Come over here... Now listen carefully, if you pull my shorts down and suck my dick, I'll give
you an ass fucking you'll never forget.  Understand me? Yes, you understand.  If you want an ass
fucking, you know what you need to do.  One other thing, you may only suck and fuck those
people I approve of. That's for safety. Understand?  No?  I'll explain it to you later.  Now come
on over here boy and show me what you want."

Carl understood, but couldn't believe it.  He wanted to see Bob's dick, it was obviously bigger
than anything he'd seen before.  He wanted to touch it, feel it, lick it, suck it, and take it up his
ass.  He got up off the bed and walked over to Bob.

"That's right, boy.  I see what I want, but you have to show me what you want."

Carl knelt at Bob's feet and slowly reached for the elastic band.

"You want to take it off? Take it off.  That's right.  You like my dick?  It's yours to play with. 
Yours to feel.  Yours to suck and suck from now on.  Show me what you want. You want me to
fuck you in the ass boy?  Then suck my dick!"

The feel of Carl's lips slipping over the glans of his throbbing dick was heavenly.  The taboo was
forever shattered.

"Oh, Jesus, that's good, Carl.  Yes, you're a good boy.  And now you're now my butt boy.  That's
right butt boy, suck it!  Suck it good!  Make love to it! Damn! I should have let you suck my dick
a long time ago."




The two naked boys stood in the shallow end of the pool talking.  Tom was amazed by the
incredible story.  "Gezzum, Carl!  He's your dad!"

"Well, yes and no.  I've always known him as my dad, but he's really not my father.  From what
I've been told, my father was Reggie's first husband, Doug Patterson.  Doc Marin swears it true. 
He was killed in a plane crash before I was born."

"Who's Reggie?"

"One of Bob's friends, you'll meet her.  I'll bet she sucks your dick."

"You're kidding!"

"Wait'n see.  Come on, let's go to the hot tub."

Carl and Tom exited the pool from the steps they were sitting on, crossed the patio and into the
hot tub.  Tom was still trying to figure things out and Carl was trying to explain.

"I sleep in his bed almost every night now, so I can suck him off whenever he wants a blowjob. 
He really likes being sucked off."

"Geezum!  What happened after you blew him that first night?"  

"So after I sucked his dick for a while, Bob took me downstairs to his bathroom, gave me an
enema and then fucked me in the ass the rest of the night"

"Where?"

"On that double ottoman in his sitting room, on his bed, outside in the grass, on the living room
floor, up on the kitchen counter, you name it.  I was some sore.  He's been fucking me regularly
ever since.  I'm glad you liked the ass fucking last night, Tom.  You did, didn't you?"

"Yeah, my ass is sore, but I'm looking forward to the next time.  Bob said that I needed to
exercise my ass muscles to keep'em conditioned.  He also said I shouldn't let anyone butt me for
a few days until my ass recovered."

"Yeah, that's right.  I couldn't ass fuck for days after that first night.  But I do my squeezing
exercises several times a day, and now I can fuck almost every night, though Doc Marin strongly
urges that I rest a couple of days."

Bob came out onto the patio wearing swim trunks and accompanied by three beautiful women,
wearing very sexy bikinis.  

Tom was suddenly keenly aware of his nakedness and wondered how he could get out and find
his swimsuit, without exposing himself to the women.

Carl nodded towards the women. "The red head, that's Reggie.  The other two are the girls I told
you I fucked! Gina's the blond and Kayla is the brunette."

"Hi, boys!" sang out Reggie.  She was about 37, old enough to be their mother, and in great
physical condition.  The insurance settlement after the plane crash was generous, and she was set
for life.  A year later, she remarried, and moved from Rockford.  Her second marriage lasted
three years, before they divorced.  She did very well with the community property settlement,
and moved back to Rockford. 

Tonight Reggie wore a string bikini with a lace up top in a green floral print.  Her suit was so
small that there didn't seem to be room for a complete leaf.  She entered the hot tub followed
closely by Bob.

Kayla entered next.  Five foot eight, 38-28-37, she was a dark skinned beauty, with long dark
brown hair and light brown eyes.   The solid yellow bikini stood in contrast to her smooth olive
skin.  The Brazilian bottom just barely covered her ass crack.  Her gold ankle bracelet flashed,
contrasting against the skin of her ankle.

Kayla's parents had emigrated from Syria before she was born.  She was thoroughly
Americanized so her parents were very pleased when she married Abdul, as he was of the true
faith.  Abdul treated her as a possession without any rights or regards to her wishes.  When they
made love, it was a one sided affair, over in minutes.  Slam, bam, Praise Allah!  Abdul was also
a very jealous man with a violent streak, and he beat her whenever he felt she was being
immoral or if she displeased him.   

Two weeks after they had moved to Rockford, she fled, taking refuge at a cheap motel, but after
two days, Abdul found her.  He took her back to their new home and beat her severely, then
handcuffed her to the stair baluster.  That night, it was dark and raining. On his way to his
favorite nudie bar, he had a flat tire. While changing it, he was struck by a pickup doing sixty
miles an hour, throwing him thirty yards into a weed-choked ditch.  The pickup didn't stop. 
Abdul wasn't found until next morning.  He might have lived, but the combination of internal
injury, shock and hypothermia killed him after nine agonizing hours.  

His driver license listed his address in Melfield and it took the police several days to discover his
new address.  No one answered the door, so the police entered using Abdul's keys.  They found
Kayla unconscious, still handcuffed to the baluster. 

She was hospitalized for six days, where Reggie met her as a hospital volunteer.  When she was
released, she stayed with Reggie.   Reggie had Doc Marin examine her.  While nursing her back
to health, Reggie gave Kayla her first orgasm.  

Kayla wished she could find the hit and run driver, so that she could thank him, but she was glad
he was never found.  Abdul had very little insurance, just that provided by his employer.   Now
she found herself basically destitute, so she moved in permanently with Reggie. Reggie taught
her the pleasure of sex with another woman and then introduced her to Bob, who taught her how
good sex with a loving man could be.  Her transition from virtuous Islamic wife to All American
slut was rapid and complete.

 As Kayla stepped in, she flashed a beautiful smile to Tom.  Tom melted in her gaze. She moved
over next to Carl and kissed him.  

As taken as Tom was with Kayla, Gina was a blond bombshell.  Her blue eyes flashed as she
modeled her baby blue thong bikini.  Her 42D breasts were bulging from the too small triangle
top. Her firm ass cheeks were completely exposed for all to admire.  Her pussy mound was
covered only by a thin triangle of fabric no wider than two inches at the top.  She moved in
between Tom and Kayla.

"Tom, I want you to meet Reggie."

Bob tossed Reggie's top to Tom and mauled her freckled, size 40C tits from behind.  Tom
gawked at her exposed tits.

"This is Kayla, Tom.  Carl, make sure she's comfortable."

Carl removed her top, revealing the very dark areoles of her ample breasts. 

"And this is Gina.  She's a teacher and she's going to teach you, all about women."

"Hi, Tom," she purred. "Please to meet you."

Tom melted.

"Well, Tom. What are you waiting for?  She's yours for the evening, or more correctly, you
belong to her for the evening.  Go ahead boy, we all want to see her magnificent tits."

Gina found Tom's raging hard on, lightly caressing it with her fingertips.  "My, my! You're a
naughty boy! Where's your swimming suit?"  

Tom blushed a deep red.  He couldn't move.  Kayla moved over and removed Gina's top.

"Jesus!" he muttered as her 42D tits sprang from confinement.  They were taught and firm and
her nipples stood straight out.  They were nearly perfect spherical globes, almost cartoonish in
form, and they were just inches from his face. Her aureoles were the size of a half dollar, and
were quite dark for a natural blonde.

"Go ahead, Tom. Have a feel," instructed Bob.

Tom tentatively ran his hands across her boobs.  "Jesus!" was all he could say.  

Bob's swim trunks and the bottom to Reggie's bikini floated by.  Gina caught the bikini bottom
and lifted it out of the water.  She teased, "What's this Tom?"  He was speechless.  "Are you shy
Tom?" Tom blushed again. "Do you like me Tom?"

He blurted out, "Gosh, yes! You're beautiful!"

"Do you like Kayla?

"Yes!"

"And Reggie?"

"Yes!"

"Do you think they're beautiful too?"

"Oh, yes!"

"Good.  Rule number one Tom is always tell a beautiful woman that you think she's beautiful. 
That way, she will know that you are attracted towards her, and she will be more receptive
towards your advances."

"Do you want to make love to me Tom?"

"Oh, Jesus, yes!"

"How would you start?"

Tom reached out and stroked her breasts.

"For most occasions, that's a little too direct.  Most women like to be slowly seduced. They like a
soft touch.  Start by gently brushing your fingers across her arms and face, like this."  She ran
two fingers across his face and neck, then back up and across his lips then down his shoulders
and upper arm and back up again across his lips.  "Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Kayla, come over and help me for a minute. Okay, Tom, show me how you would start to make
love to Kayla."

Tom was breathless as he touched the beautiful Syrian.

"You forgot something Tom."

"What'd I do wrong?"

"You didn't tell her you think that she's beautiful."

Tom stammered a moment and gushed, "Jesus, Kayla!  You're so beautiful! My, god, I must be
dreaming!"

"Very good Tom! Now she knows you like her."

"Oh, yes, I like her, and I like you too!"

"I like you too Tom. You seem to be learning fast." 

As he stroked Kayla, she closed her eyes.  "See, she likes it.  Gently touch and stroke her face,
neck, and arms for five minutes or longer, or until she shows you that she's enjoying your touch. 
Remember, Tom, a gentle touch is very important.  Now what would you do next?"

"Give her a kiss?"

"Very good.  Kissing is very, very important to a woman. Before you kiss her, be sure your teeth
are clean and your breath is fresh.  There's no greater turn off, than foul breath.  Are your teeth
clean?"

Mildred came out with a teacart with refreshments, champagne for the adults, soft drinks for the
boys.  Gina asked Mildred to bring out some breath mints.  Mildred disappeared into the house
and returned shortly. Gina took a mint and placed it between Tom's lips.
While Tom let the mint dissolve, Gina and Kayla slipped champagne.  He had watched in the
background as Bob and Carl sat on the edge of the hot tub, with Reggie in the water, sucking
cock, going from Bob to Carl and back to Bob again.  

"For the first kiss, go slowly with slightly parted lips, like this." Gina gently kissed Tom's lips.
"Don't go in tight lipped, like this...or slobber all over her like this...but be gentle with your lips
slightly parted like this."

"Okay, now give Kayla her first kiss.  Don't stick your tongue out. Just slightly part your lips. 
Kiss her long and slow.  Now move from lip to lip, kissing softly.  Nibble her lips, and very
gently suck and nibble.  

"How was that Kayla?  Hmmm, I think Kayla likes that. You're doing very well, Tom.  Now you
can start to bring the tip of your tongue into action, gently, always gently and slowly.  Women
are all different, Tom. If you are going too slow, they will signal you to speedup or be a little
rougher or a lot rougher, but you must start slow and discover what the woman wants.  
 
"Gently explore her lips with your tongue. Now penetrate between them, a little bit at first, then
deeper and deeper.  Trace your tongue around her lips. Now gently fuck her lips with your
tongue.  See she's getting turned on.  Go slow. You must control yourself.  Most men get to here
then jump five stages ahead, but women love to be seduced and be mercilessly teased.  Now you
must tease her and tease her."

"Kiss her cheeks and on her chin and all around, but not on her lips.  Now fuck her lips with your
tongue again. Now work your way up her jaw line towards her ear, nibble and lick, nibble and
kiss, tenderly, slowly.  Here let me show you."  

Gina kissed his face and worked her way up to his ear, where she sucked on his lower ear lobe
and licked into the ear canal.  Tom's breathing got noticeably heavier; his dick was so hard it
hurt.  "See how it feels?  Try it on Kayla."

"If she's responding to your kissing, it's time to bring your hands back into play.  Start at her face
and let your hand slide down to her breast.  Don't maul her, just let your hand slip right by and
now bring it back up.  Do this for several minutes, teasing her with your touch.  Now move your
hand around and around one breast at a time, moving in ever smaller circles, don't touch her
nipples yet, just tease and tease her.  If you have gone slow, she will be very aroused by now, and
you probably can begin to undress her, but keep up the kissing."

"Now that you have her breasts exposed, begin at her neck and kiss and nibble, kiss and lick, and
gently suck your way down towards her breasts, then round and round in ever smaller circles. 
Here let me demonstrate."  

Gina began kissing and nibbling her way down from Kayla's neck to her right tit.  

"Now you try it.  That's right, slowly work your way down, then round and round.  Good.  Now
you can begin to play with her nipples, and there are lots of games to play.  I'll teach you all of
them, but for right now just swirl your tongue around her areola, getting ever closer to the
nipple. Keep it up for a minute or two and now suck the nipple into your mouth.  

"Be gentle! Now suck it and knead it with your tongue for a minute or so.  Now blow on the
nipple, chilling it for twenty seconds or so, now suck on it with your warm mouth."  Kayla
moaned in pleasure.  "Now do the other tit. Slowly, remember the tease is important to the
woman.  Spend lots of time on her breasts."

As Tom made love to Kayla under Gina's tutelage, he couldn't help but sometimes see what Bob,
Carl and Reggie were doing.  Now Reggie was up on the side of the tub and as Bob sucked her
tits, Carl explored between her legs with his hand.  Tom could see her red pubic hair.

Gina had agreed to be Carl and Tom's primary sex instructor, and she was determined to teach
them to be considerate of the woman first, and give her the maximum pleasure possible.  She
had her share of selfish humps whose only ambition was to shoot a load up her cunt or into her
mouth, and then wander off, completely disinterested in her for now.  These were her boys, her
pupils, and she was determined to train them well as super lovers.  It was nice that someone as
lovely and passive as Kayla was available to be her willing assistant.

"Have you ever seen a pussy up close?"

"No, ma'am."

"Well, you need to see one, so you'll know how to bring a girl to climax. Kayla, come sit up here
on the ledge.  Now take her bottoms off."  

Tom gazed at Kayla's privates in wonder. She had shaved most of her pubic region, leaving only
a small strip of neatly trimmed black pubic hair. 

"Kayla, honey, bring your feet in closer to your butt and spread'em so Tom can see inside your
pussy.   

"These are her vulva or pussy lips, Tom.  You must tease them before you earn the right to go
past them."  Gina gently separated Kayla's pussy lips revealing the glistening pink fleshy inner
layers.  "These are her inner pussy lips or labia.  Down here is her vagina. It is sensitive and very
responsive to a gentle touch.  Most guys just stick their cock in for a few minutes until they
come, then they pull out before the woman has pleasure.  I'm going to teach you better.  

"Up here, is her clitoris.  It's sensitive, like your penis.  If you properly stimulate her clit, you can
bring her to orgasm, but you can also rub her raw.  Remember, she can have multiple orgasms if
you just take your time with her.  Here, gently now, touch her clit."

Kayla's body jerked at his first touch.  "Remember, before you touch her clit, tease her and tease
her.  Now between her vagina and anus is her perineum, which can also help bring her to an
orgasm."

"Have you ever fucked a girl before, Tom?"

"No, ma'am."

"Then you're still a virgin?"

"Well, sort of."

"Who do you want to fuck first, me or Kayla?  Don't answer that, it's an unfair question, and
besides you really have no choice.  I'll decide for you."  Gina ran her fingers down his back and
across his butt.  Tom didn't know if he could stand it.

"How old are you Tom?"

"I'm fourteen." 

Fourteen. The first time her younger brother fucked her she was a little over fourteen.  It was just
days after he had turned thirteen.




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