EroticReverie

Kat Angelis

"I so wish I could fucking come." Sunny says as she finishes doing my hair. 

"Me too." I say, wishing I had someone I knew by my side tonight. 

I wanted to stay home and cry, but I needed to be there tonight. I don't know why I felt the need to prove anything to that bastard Danny. I also don't know why I really wanted to see Duke. He was off limits. It didn't matter that his bastard of a son just broke up with me. You can't crush on the fucking father of a boyfriend or ex. 

"You look so fucking hot, I think you're turning me bi." Sunny says as she looks at me sitting in front of her vanity and I roll my eyes.

"You're ridiculous." she says. 

"Nuh uh, look at you, you're fucking hot, look at these perky titties" she says reaching around and grabbing them and bouncing them and I laugh and slap her hands away. 

"Sorry, you never fucking show them. You should, they're fucking fantastic." she says and I laugh. 

I wasn't even sure of the dress code for the club, but I knew showing up in what I wore earlier, or jeans, wasn't going to be acceptable or if it was, I'd most likely be out of place. 

Sunny, while we had similar body types, had larger breasts than me. While I was a small c cup , she was a surgically enhanced double d. She put me in a black halter mini dress, with a low cut v neck that hung loose almost down to my navel. 

"My breasts are going to fall out of this dress." I say as I pull it over them.

"I had some tape, but I don't know where I put it, other wise I'd tape it down, just..be careful I guess, but you're wearing this fucking dress." she says and I laugh. 

"Yes ma'am." I say. 

The thing about Sunny was, she was the perfect best friend. She knew exactly what to say, even if it was something I didn't want to hear. She was selfless, and loyal, and was always there for me no matter what. 

"I really wish you could come." I say. 

She smiles and shrugs. "Maybe ill have to sign up for this club. Meet daddy." she winks. 

I roll my eyes. "Don't call him that." 

"Right, that's your job now." she winks again. 

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I drive to the club and park in the lot, there's special parking space for employees along the wall, so I dont have to park further back in the lot. 

I take a deep breath and double check the updo Sunny put my hair in. I liked wearing my hair down, it felt like a shield. But she insisted I needed to show off my shoulders and neck , and the backless part of the dress. I felt so nervous, and this dress, so far out of my comfort zone, was making me even more nervous. I pull the small shot bottles out of my purse and down two shots of fireball to take off the edge.  I pop a mint in my mouth, spray myself with a body mist and then step out of my car in a pair of simple black heels. A strap over the ankle, a strap over the foot, and I wiggle my freshly painted red toe nails and hope the thin heel doesn't send me falling to the ground at anytime tonight. 

I've worn heels before, mainly smaller ones. But Sunny's had to be at least three inches high and I could feel the difference in my calf muscles as I took a deep breath, shut my car door, locked it and went around the building. Putting the small clutch purse , and the thin chain over my shoulder I opened the door and my eyes popped. 

A few heads turned as I walked in. There were plenty of people dressed in suits, women in dresses, but there was also plenty of people, not dressed at all. Immediately I wanted to turn around  leave, but again. Max was there. 

"Kat?" he calls and I turn and see a beautiful dark haired woman, in a pant suit, but no blouse under the blazer she's wearing, her full breasts hang and the jacket shows probably the best cleavage I think anyone has ever seen. I was immediately jealous. 

"hi." I say meekly, my cheeks heating, from the shots as well as my nerves. 

"What are you doing here?" he smiles as him and the woman look at me. 

"Um...Duke invited me?" I ask and Max looks at the woman who just gives a little quirk of a smile and rolls her eyes. 

"Right, of course." Max says. "Well...." he looks at me. 

"Wow. You look fantastic." he says and I blush. 

"My friend helped me. I figured maybe a cardigan was against dress codes for these things." I say and he laughs. 

"Not against, just strongly discouraged." He smiles and winks. But it's not sleazy , and just playful. 

"Kat this is Mischa...my partner..not only in business...but in crime...and love." he says and gestures to the woman at his side. 

"Oh, hi." I say reaching out my hand. 

"It's a pleasure to meet you." I say and she smiles, taking my hand.

"The pleasure is mine." she says and gives me an up and down. 

"Sorry I wasnt here earlier. It was a busy day today, prepping for tonight." She says.

I shake my head as she let's go of my hand. 

"That's alright." I smile. 

"Do you need a drink?" She asks, lifting her glass.

I shake my head. "I just took two shots in my car, so...I should probably wait." I say and she gives a little smile and Max laughs. 

"I was nervous." I admit. 

"This your first time at a party like this?" She asks as I try to avoid looking at the breasts on the woman with the shaved head that walks by with a g string on carrying a tray of drinks.

I nod. "Yeah." I say. 

"Well, come with me...let's take a walk around." Mischa says reaching out her hand and I take it. 

"Careful....she might get you into trouble." Max winks again. 

I smile and laugh nervously as I follow her through the club. There were plenty of people around, but the space was so big that it wasn't crowded at all. Groups of people stood around by the "rooms" with the see through curtains, watching through them to the people inside. Some beds had one , some had two, some had three or more. 

"What's your flavor darling?" Mischa asks.

There was light music playing, nothing at all like an actual club. One of the tall stripper poles had two women dancing around it, climbing it at the same time, each of them doing  leg work and tricks at different levels on the pole.

"My...flavor?" I ask. 

"your kink love." she says and I look at her as she smiles warmly, and I decide I like Mischa, and maybe it because Sunny calls me love when she talks to me, but I feel an attatchment to her already. 

"Oh, I ...I dont know." I say. 

"Hmmm, well...Max said you seemed like a good girl." she says, and she slips her hand from mine as she stops in front of one of the rooms where not many are standing and I brave a peek behind the curtain, there's two women, dressed and on their knees, in dresses, their hands all over one another as their tongues play at one anothers mouths. 

"Are you?...a good girl?" Mischa asks. 

I look to her. 

"I think so." I say. She smiles. 

"And there's nothing wrong with that." she says. 

"Do you like this..." she nods to the curtain, where the two women are still kissing, their clothes still on, their hands in each others hair, the one girl kisses the others neck as the other throws her head back in ecstacy. 

"This is...not bad." I say. Mischa laughs slightly. 

"not, it's not at all is it?...it's very nice." she says with a smirk as she watches the women together. 

I look from her back to the women. 

I'd watched lesbian porn plenty. Women were softer together, there was seldom any roughness, and they just seemed far more passionate than watching a man and woman together.  I felt my toes wiggle as I watch the one girl smile at the ceiling and the other woman bit at her neck gently, scraping her teeth along her neck. 

It was so strange, watching it happen, right in front of me, as if I was at home, on my lap top or phone, watching it on a screen, except not. It was live, and the gasps and pleasured laughs of the woman having her neck licked and sucked upon were far better than listening through a speaker. 

"So at least we know you're a voyeur...as almost everyone here is." Mischa says and I turn my head and nod. 

"I guess I am." I say. She smiles and takes my hand. 

"And this...do you like this?" she says, walking me to the next curtain, where it's pulled open and a woman and man are sitting, , facing one another, masturbating as they look at one another. My breath stops a moment, as I look at the man. His cock is large, and hard, and he's got a grip on it that seems like it would hurt, and he's got his lip bitten between his teeth as he looks into the eyes of the woman across from him. 

I swallow hard as I watch, the woman rubbing herself, and from the angle I cant really see between her legs, but I know she's rubbing her clit. 

"hmm?" Mischa asks as I feel the back of her finger glide down my upper arm. 

I turn my head and she smiles. 

"Is this a yes or a no?" she asks. 

"A yes." I say as I look back to them.

"Come. We have lots to see." Mischa says, pulling me along. 

I didn't even have time to be upset about Devin, my mind was too full of sex right now. Lots and lots of it. Bodies gyrating, breasts heaving, cocks pulsing. 

I watch as a man in nothing but boots and a pair of tight leather shorts walks up to Mischa. 

"Mischa" he says and she turns to look. 

"Hello pet." she says and reaches her hand up and strokes his beard. The man must've been in his fifties, maybe even sixties. I watch as Mischa then slides her hand down his neck and drags her nails down his chest. I watch the mans eyes roll a moment.

With a snap and point to the floor. The man drops to all fours. I blink , stunned at how quickly he moves, panting with an eagerness. I watch Mischa turn, and sit on his back and then cross her legs as she sips her drink and looks at me. 

"And what of this Kat?" she says. 

"Does this interest you?" she asks. 

"I...I don't know." I say. 

She looks at me, then stands. 

"Sit." she says and nods to the man. 

"What?" I ask. 

"You won't know until you try. Take a seat. Pet doesnt mind. Do you boy?" she asks the man clearly not a boy at all. He shakes his head.

"No Miss Mischa." he says without looking at her. 

"I..." I pause.

"Please Kat...sit." She says and I step forward and then turn and look at her. She nods with a smile and sips her drink. 

I lower myself, sitting on the mans bare back, holding some of my weight off of him. 

"Sit comfortably Kat." Mischa says.

I swallow. 

"I...I'm sorry." I say to the man. "Are you sure?" I ask.

He nods. 

"I'm honored. Please let me serve you." he says. 

I look to Mischa who smiles and nods again and her brows pop delightedly. 

I settle my weight on him. I cross my legs at the ankle and sit there with my hands in my lap. I look around and then back at Mischa. Nobody was even looking, nobody was even phased that this poor older man was being used as furniture. 

"And?" Mischa asks.

"How do you feel?" she adds.

I shrug. "I'm not sure. Like Im sitting on someone." I say and she laughs. 

"yes. but do you feel powerful? Do you feel aroused? Do you feel sexy? Do you feel bad?" she asks. 

"I feel like, I shouldnt be sitting on him." I say. 

"Do you feel like you should be in his place?" Mischa asks. 

"What?" I blink.

She smiles. 

"Would you prefer to be where you are right now...sitting on him....or would you prefer to be the one being sat on?" she asks and takes another sip. 

"I..." I think about it. I didn't like sitting ontop of him. I also didn't think I wanted to be sat on. 

"If I had to choose?" I ask. 

"Mm." Mishcha nods. 

"I don't like sitting on him. I feel like I'm hurting him. I feel bad,..guilty bad...not...sexy bad." I say and Mischa smiles. 

"and to be sat on?" She asks. 

I shrug. "I dont think I'd want that." 

"But if you had to choose?" Mischa asks again. 

"I'd rather be the one being sat on I guess, as long as I was able to hold the person up...and...if they werent too heavy." I say and Mischa smiles. 

"Alright. Up." she says and I stand and turn and apologize to the man again. 

"Don't apologize to him. He enjoys it." Mischa says and I wince as I stop apologizing.

"when you apologize, it takes away from HIS pleasure." Mischa says. 

I nod. 

"Come." Mischa says and I follow her to the other side of the club and my eyes go wide as I take in the curtain in front of me. The curtains , again pulled back and theres a woman, with a man eating her out, his ass in the air, with a man behind him, with his cock pumping in and out of his ass with a condom on. 

"What about this?" she asks as she sees me shy away from looking, but I look back anyway. 

"I...Ive never seen two men together." I say. 

"but...do you like it or no?" she asks. 

I shrug. "I don't know...I dont think I do." 

"Does it turn you off?" she asks. 

I shake my head. "No. I just...i've never seen it before." 

"The man eating the womans pussy, do you like that?" she asks and I swallow. 

I nod. 

Max comes up and leans into Mischa. He kisses her cheek. 

"How is it going?" Max asks. 

"Just trying to figure out what Kat likes." Mischa says. 

"and?" Max asks, handing Mischa a new glass, taking her other that's almost empty. 

"Well she's a voyeur, as most are." Mischa says and I bite my lip and Max nods. 

Mischa smiles. 

"She enjoys watching women together." Mischa says and Max hums. 

"She likes watching mutual masturbation.  Not particularly fond of gay men together, but not against." Mischa says. I nod. 

"She also,,,if made to choose...would rather be a pet, than own one." Mischa says and I swallow and Max smiles. 

"Well, that is news." Max smiles. 

I smile nervously and look around. 

"Do you mind if I steal my wife?" Max asks. 

I shake my head. 

"I'll find you in a bit darling." Mischa says, handing me the flute of champagne. 

"enjoy yourself...explore." she smirks and leaves with Max. 

I look around, and I smile politely at people as I pass, a woman, near my age stops me.

"I'm Lisa." she says. 

"Kat." I say and she looks me up and down boldly, her cherry red painted lips smirking. 

"You new? I've never seen you before." she asks. 

I nod. "I'm..I actually work here...I'm their new secretary...not a member or anything." I say. 

She cocks a brow and gives a little pout. 

"Does that mean you can't play?" she asks. "Surely not...are you into women?" she asks. 

I honestly didnt even know if I was allowed to partake, probably not. If I wasnt an actual member. There was a reason people signed up, signed agreements. I didn't want to get the club in trouble. 

"No, I'm not allowed to partake in anything. I'm just here to observe." I say. 

"Oh no, that's terrible." she says as she steps closer. 

"Why don't you give me your number and we can meet up sometime outside of the club?" she says , still checking me out. 

"I..I've never been with a woman." I say bluntly. 

She smiles. "First time for everything Kat. " she says and then nods to my purse.

"Got your phone?" she asks. 

The girl was bold, and confident, and, well...hot. 

I open my purse, taking out my cell, unlocking it. 

"I'm going to put my number in your phone...call it..if you want..I wont be upset if you dont...but..." she says as she punches her info in. 

"I really, really hope you call me Kat." she says with a smile, and reaches down and drops my phone in my purse. 

"Enjoy your observing gorgeous." she says and with a sly smile walks away. 

I stand there stunned and shake my head. I just got hit on. By another girl. I was pretty sure I liked it too.