The Swingers Dance

“Well. . . I don’t know. . . I’ve never even im- agined doing anything like this before.” Kristen’s re- solve was breaking down, I could see it. I looked at Kathy, nodding toward her friend in a silent appeal. Kathy got the idea and piped up, “Come on Krissy, let’s do it, I dare you to. I’ll do it if you do, come on.”

“Well. . . I guess it would be something really different, but I don’t have the faintest idea what to do?”

I jumped up with a slight thrill running through my body, “Follow me ladies, I’ll take you back stage, and we’ll go over the performance.” And with that I took the girl’s by the hand, and we quickly left the front room. I noticed some of the more experienced cus- tomers eyeing the girls, leaning their heads together to discuss the possibilities, knowing that they had been talked into doing a performance.

We went directly to my room, and I buzzed Kurt and told him to stop in and see me, that I had a couple of beautiful women I wanted him to meet. Kurt being Kurt, was there in a flash. “Ahh. . . yes, they are quite exquisite, Gretchen, I would like to perform with them very much. Hello ladies, did Gretchen tell you about me?”

Kathy said in a small voice, “We saw your last performance.”

“That is very good. Did you like our act?”

Kristen jumped in saying, “Oh you were marvelous I hadn’t even imagined that sex could be like that.”

Kurt looked a little taken aback at this, and shot a glance at me, with a question in his handsome eyes. “Yes Kurt, Kristen is a virgin, but she seems willing to perform.”

“We have never done it with a virgin before Gretchen, is this wise?” Kurt asked, wonder sounding in his voice.

“I’ll take care of Kristen, you perform with Kathy, I’m sure she can handle you.” I chuckled. “And if Kristen wants to do more, we’ll let her, OK?”

“Sounds fine, but you should get them ready now, our act goes on in 25 minutes. See you ladies a little later, I’m really looking forward to it.” Kurt gave Kathy a long smoldering look as he padded from the room. Kathy’s eyes followed his body, she had the look of a child in a candy store.

With Kurt out of the way, I turned to the girls and said, “OK now you need to strip for me.” They stood there wide eyed in front of me, but didn’t move. So I walked up to Kristen, and began to unbutton her blouse. She just stood there silently watching me undress her. I pushed her open blouse back off her shoulders, and unclipped her skirt and let it drop. I was enjoying my- self, knowing how she must feel having another woman undress her. I remember the first time it happened to me. I hoped she was enjoying it as much as I had.

I smiled at her as I stood close and reached around behind her and unclipped her bra, stepping back with it in my hands. Yes I liked her body as much as I knew I would. She stood there just pantie clad, with her arms at her side. That was a good sign, when they didn’t try to cover the breasts. She had a little body, but well muscled, very toned. I like that in women. So often they are just soft, and that does nothing for me. But Kristen stood there with excitement in her eyes, she just stood there looking into mine. I found myself wanting to touch her, but held back.

“Kristen, you look beautiful, I really mean it. Your going to make a lot of people dream about you to night.” I turned to Kathy and helped her with her sweater. After I had pulled it off over her head, she unfastened her own skirt, and took off her bra and panties. Yes, I thought, she’s a brave girl, I don’t know if I could have undressed myself like that the first time.

The two girls stood in front of me naked. Kathy was a few inches taller than Kristen, and larger bodied. She was a size or two larger in the breasts than Kris- ten, but they were both perfectly proportioned for their individual body sizes. “Come with me girls, we must take a shower, then oil our bodies, we are running out of time.” I threw my french T onto the back of a chair and led them into the shower stall.

Oh yes, this was really going to be fun. . . I started the water flow and stepped in beckoning the girls to follow. Once we all three were wet, I started to soap Kristen’s body. I had a reason for picking Kristen. . . To my amazement Kathy joined right in, and as I soaped her front, Kathy did her back. I let my hands range all over her firm body, it was heaven. I soaped her up, and massaged her breasts until her nip- ples were standing at attention. The whole time she just stood there letting me do anything I wanted, eyes closed feeling the sensations of our hands against her skin.

Remembering my mission I ran my hands down her flat stomach and knelt down in front of her and washed her thighs, and as I did that I ran my hand over her love triangle. I kept the washing moisten going over her light blonde pubic hair, then without telling her that I was going to, I send two fingers deep between her pussy lips. As I expected the girl jumped in sur- prise, but I had my answer. Although our little Krissy might be a virgin, she’d had something in there before, because her hymen was gone. That was very good, I was glad to know that.

I apologized for the ‘mistake’, and Kristen and I turned our attentions to Kathy’s lovely body. Once we’d all washed, and oiled each other, and I enjoyed that very much also, it was time to go. “Well girls this is how it works.” Kristen you will be with me, and Kathy you get Kurt. Don’t worry, he’ll treat you gently. And Kristen, you can join into the festivities as you like, no pressure, if there is something you don’t like just let me know.”

With that I took both girls by the hand and we walked out onto stage. There was immediate applause. Of course I always get applause, but I think there was a little extra expectation in the air. I knew the fact that Kristen was a virgin had got out to the audience. That’s the one thing management’s good for, getting the word out to the clientele.

Both girl were nervous, they knew what to expect but they didn’t really know how to react. I was very impressed that they did not look awkward, just a little subdued. “Step to center stage Kristen, and Kathy walk over there, that’s where Kurt will come in.” The girls obediently did as they were told. I thrilled at the sight of them, knowing that this would be their first time. Kristen would be mine, and I had everything ready.

To the fanfare of music Kurt stepped on stage with his signature hard-on. I thought that he looked just a little harder than usual for a second perfor- mance, but I wasn’t offended, because I felt the same way.

Kurt moved swiftly to Kathy, and took her into his arms, as I walked up behind Kristen and wrapped my arms around her, leaning my chin on her shoulder, to watch the other couple’s performance for a few minutes. I didn’t want to move things too fast. We watched Kurt twirled Kathy within his arms so that they were facing each other. He looked so big next to her, like a Nean- derthal and a fairy princess.

Kurt knelt in front of Kathy and reached up to her shoulders with both massive hands. Then he ran his big paws down over her breasts, nipples, then down her firm stomach, to her legs. He did this several more times, as Kathy stood proudly and firmly in front of him, obviously enjoying his body massage. Then as if overcome with lust Kurt took hold of Kathy’s shapely hips, and lowered her to the floor as if in the ballet. But unlike a ballet, he immediately sank his face be- tween her golden thighs. I was getting extremely wet watching them. Kathy was responding beautifully.

Almost without thought I started to play with Kristen’s nipples as I rested my chin on her shoulder. We swaying slightly from side to side as we watched the hot action between Kurt and Kathy. I was surprised when Kristen’s hand came up to my cheek and slowly caressed it as we watched.

Kurt was putting on a great show now, the audi- ence were getting excited, some of the more experienced men and women were on there feet now, so they could see better. Kathy was writhing under Kurt’s face, and any- one could tell she wasn’t acting. After a minute of this Kurt slowed his actions and climbed up to Kathy’s lovely face. He lunged at her and pulled her up from the floor into one arm, still kneeling with only one had for support and began to passionately french her. Kathy was struggling for air within a few moments, but Kurt wanted complete submission from her so kept up the suction.

The little vixen with me had found my mouth and had inserted a finger. I was beginning to think that she might be natural talent. That little move was some- thing that had taken me 6 months to think of. I become aware that Kristen was pushing back against me in a slow rhythm. I quickly began to loose the sight other couple and become involved with my partner.

I turned Kristen around in my arms and started to kiss her lightly on the lips. Then a little harder, then we started frenching. We stood there with our bodies pressed together, in the middle of the stage, with over 50 strangers watching as my little Kristen started kissing me in earnest. I was surprised at how quickly she had become aroused. Normally a new girl, just let things happen, but Kristen was obviously en- joying her little fling at being an exhibitionist.

The crowd started cheering us on. I think they all knew about Kristen’s virginity, and that this was a special event that wouldn’t happen again for quite sometime. I pulled away from Kristen and knelt in front of her. I planed on giving her some of my famous tongue work, but she did the unexpected again and kneeled down with me, clamping onto my mouth again giving me a lit- tle tongue herself.

Finally I pulled away and said in a soft voice, “Kristen, I want you to get on all fours, because I’m going to fuck you from behind. The audience will love it, and I guarantee you will too, trust me sweety.” Kristen looked at me with confusion written all over her sweet face, but complied with my request. She went down on all fours and waited for me. As I crawled around behind her I admired her body. In the light of the club her skin looked like it was glowing with an inner light all of it’s own, I felt moved by her beauty as I raised myself up to rest on her strong smooth athletic back, and reached under her to stroke her cunt slit, rubbing my knuckles against her clitoris at the end of each stroke.

I wasn’t surprised that she was wet, so was I… I was enjoying jerking her off more than I would have doing myself. Her body shivered every time my hand came into contact with her love-button, and I enjoyed that to. To know that this girl had never had anyone else’s hands on her before, to know that the only pleasure she’d ever had before was self induced, and that I was her first, really got me going.

I signaled to the back stage hand and he threw me my prop. I spoke softly to Kristen, “Sweety, I’m going to fuck you soon, please trust me, I won’t hurt you, just stay loose and let it happen, OK?”

Kristen just moaned softly in reply, and rhyth- mically thrust back onto my fingers. I forced my leg between hers and let her hump my thigh as I took my famous strap-on “manhood” and slipped one end into my- self, and strapped on the support harness. Oh it felt so good to be full. It always makes me feel powerful to ware a strap-on, I sometimes think I can use a fake dick better that most men use their real ones. But then I have an advantage, I know what it feels like to have a man penetrate me, and no matter how hard they might try to imagine it, men will never really know. With a little thrill, I realized that Kristen didn’t know either. . . yet.

I pulled my leg out from between Kristen’s to accompanying groans of frustration, and leaned back on top of her wonderful body. I slipped my ‘manhood’ down between her legs and rubbed it against her very wet pussy lips. Softly I said, “Kristen dear, I want you to reach back and place me in you.”

She looked back through her legs and saw my beautiful life like 10″ cock. I felt her body jerk in surprise, and said, “Trust me Kristen, is will be grand you’ll see.” She slowly reached under herself to finger my ‘cock’.

After a bit I had to say it again, “Kristen place my cock at you opening, do it now, everyone is yelling for you to do it. Can you hear them Kristen? They want me to take your virginity, do you want me to sweety, do you?”

My heart was pounding now as she took my fake cock and pulled it to her sex. I could feel ‘my half’ of the dildo moving inside me as she moved me to her. She placed it at her opening and I gently rocked my hips to penetrate her pussy lips. Kristen cried out as I stretched her virgin pussy, but I didn’t stop. Slowly I inserted an inch. She was quaking under me, I wasn’t sure if it was in pain or pleasure, I didn’t care, I was intent on doing my little American princess, so I rhythmically inserted another inch, then another.

The crowd was going wild at this point. I could here Kristen’s breath coming fast and shallow, like a woman in childbirth using the Lamaze method. I thrust more into her stretched opening, and finally, I bot- tomed out. I had all 10 inches inside my little prin- cess, and she wasn’t screaming into the night. The audience cheered me on with a low rhythmic chant of, “fuck her, fuck her, fuck her. . .” over and over again. That’s what I did, I started to move inside my new conquest, and she seemed not to mind my thrusting actions.

Thrust in, pull out, thrust in, pull out. . . the rhythm started slowly, and built up. I know what a crowd likes – and that is a big dick fully viable, go- ing in and out of a pretty wet cunt. I know that sounds crude, but then that’s human nature, and I make a lot of money because I know this. And that’s what I did to Kristen. I gave her a lot of dick, fake dick to be sure, but good dick. She was really starting to get into the thing. I could hear her groaning at the climax of each thrust, and I knew that she would reach the top this night.

The crowd was going wild, but I think Kristen was in her own little world, I held her around the stomach as I kept up the pace. Then I felt her tummy muscles start to ripple as her body began to jerk underneath me. She started to scream, “OH yes! YES! OH GOD YES!” She was thrusting back at me, as hard as I was thrusting into her. Her movements pushed my half of the two way dildo against my clitoris and gave me the most exquisite orgasm I think I’ve ever had. Just know- ing that Kristen was coming from my efforts pushed me over. We shook and spasmed together as one, our juices, and perspiration mixing as our lust overcame us both.

Then all of a sudden She lost her strength, and began to sag under me, I couldn’t hold her up, and she fell to the floor of the stage, sprawled out under me, releasing my vinyl ‘manhood’ from her body. The audi- ence roared with approval and excitement.

I looked down at her sweet body and smiled. She had the look of utter satisfaction written upon her face, her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard. I thought what a natural she’d be at this. I knew she wasn’t acting, but then she didn’t need to, like I said she was a natural.

I heard another part of the audience shouting Kurt’s name, looked around at him, still on my knees above Kristen. Kurt was pounding into Kathy’s pussy like a machine. From my angle I could she his huge mem- ber pulling out, then disappearing back into her, like a snake into it’s hole. Kathy was oblivious to every- thing but the fine screwing that Kurt was giving her. I knew how that could be, I’d been there a few times my- self.

I looked back at Kristen, she had curled up into a ball, knees to chest, facing the audience on her side, eyes still closed, then I looked back at Kurt. His bottom rose and fell, I knew that even if he had come in Kathy, he would keep up the rhythm until she had an orgasm, he could do that if he wanted. . . I felt like I should join in, I stood, holding my fake member and skipped over to the rutting couple and kneeled behind Kurt. I looked at the audience with a questioning look on my face.

They cheered me on, “Do him, come on do him…”

I normally ask Kurt in advance, if I’m going to do my reverse routine, but things were different to- night. All the warning I could give him, was to bend over his back touching my nipples to his rippling back muscles, so he’d know what I was about to do.

He didn’t seem to notice me, or didn’t care, I don’t know which. So I grabbed hold of my still wet and slick ‘cock’, placing the head of it at Kurt’s rear door. I let him take me at his own speed. Every time he pulled out of Kathy he was impaled onto my ‘dick’, then I’d sort of follow him down when he thrust back into her, until shortly, I was buried all the way inside his bottom’s opening.

I always like to do men. What a trip it is to turn the tables, and besides the crowd loves it. Here we were, Kathy getting the screwing of her life, every time Kurt pumped into her, he’d pull off my ‘cock’, then every time he’d pull his out of her, he’d get mine deeply into his rear. We set up quite a show that night. It’s not easy to maintain a rhythm like that, but Kurt and I knew what we where doing.

Finally Kathy started to convulse in her final orgasm. Both Kurt and I could tell that he’d used her up, that she couldn’t take much more. Kathy was making unintelligible noised as her beautiful body flopped around in uncontrolled ecstasy underneath Kurt’s smooth hard body. Then to my surprise Kurt stared to come. I could tell because I had my hand down around his shaft, feeling him, and all of a sudden there was a large volume of hot fluids gushing out around his shaft. I smiled triumphantly at the audience, holding my drip- ping hand up for everyone to see. Kurt fell onto Kathy pulling free from me, and then rolled off the prostrate girl.

I was so breathless I just stayed on my knees, jacking my vinyl ‘cock’ in my hand, actually pushing it in and out of myself, but the crowd just saw what look- ed like a woman masturbating her dildo. I loved to do that, it was kind of my trade-mark. After a bit of that, I jumped up and pulled my strap-on off holding it above my head as if it were a trophy I’d just won, and Kurt came to stand beside me. The music became louder.

There we were, two blonde German people, stand- ing in the middle of the stage, with our two American girls conquered, lying on the floor at either side of us, all used up. It was a very erotic scene, believe me.

That night was so much fun for me, that I have always kept an eye out for another virgin to take on stage. But I must admit, I’ve never found one like Kristen again. Both girls went back to Nuremberg to their skating competition, and did well. They went home a week later. I still get Christmas cards from them every year. Kristen has told me many times, that if I come to America, I must stay with her. I have no idea where Oregon is, but if I ever do go to America, I will surely find out. . .