The Dark Side of Red Lights Part 8

There were then the evenings most particular, the evenings more hot, where the inhibiting brakes loosened him completely.

The evening usually began calm, as all the others, we danced on the stage and we stripped there rhythm plan of music. We tried to involve some girl of the public, we did her/it climb on the stage, we danced around her, then we rubbed there on her while embarra.s.sed and amused the hand it brought him on the face and it bursted to laugh looking then at the friends.

We found again there naked, attached to the girl, rubbing our member on her or exhibiting him/it in front of his/her eyes in strange undulated dances.

We took her the hands, we made her slip on the whole body, thin to also arrive then to the forbidden zone. There the reactions were different; there was that that embarra.s.sed so so much him to go down from the stage, that that grazed him/it to you but it didn't dare touch indeed, that that plain pian started to take more and more trust in herself and ended with ravanartelo a pochino but that then it stopped him thanking you and returning from the friends. There was also that a.s.satanata that he/she picked up you him as if you/he/she had never seen one of it, it played us some and then it winked toward his/her group.

There was almost always a playful air, of euphoric excitement, but at times it happened that he pa.s.sed the limit.

A spark was often enough, a something that shot the to explode that lodged in all those women in front of us.

There is whoever it says that the men are of the big pigs, I arrange in full, but the women are not from less, and when they start you can see some fit of dizziness numbers.

A technique used was often that to pa.s.s between the tavolinis and the divanettis after being him naked, to keep on dancing with the pipe to the wind among the people and to rub I am set to the most greater possible number of women. You pa.s.sed from one, even you did you him to touch, then from another and you waved him/it to him before, the third one and you supported him/it on his/her shoulder.

When you found that that pits were seen particularly attracted by that game, but that it tried to give him a brake because of the public, was enough to force some the hand and the game you/he/she was done.

The music, the alcohol, the confusion, the excitement. It was enough really a little at times. You did you him to touch, you made yourself throw a half saw, and if it usually came you hard you/he/she was done, you forced some the hand, you caressed the head of your prey, then you made some pressures to approach her/it to your member, everything without too violence, you didn't have to force her/it but to invite her/it.

Often the women found again him to laugh while a beautiful baton caressed her on the face and on the lips, then, after a pair of invitations also records, they allowed to go and they gave us for you at least a taste.

Once broken the ice, once that a woman had given us for you a pair of licked in front of the others the game was done!

You could draw near to his/her friends or other tipe of other tables and those would not be more you feel some puttanes in to do something, because you/they had not been the only ones, there was already a precedent.

It is a technique that in many places is used often for traders. You put some people together, all with the desire to sweep him between them, and you/he/she could also happen that the evening ends without not even a fiery kiss. Something that turns on the fuse serves, so often the owners of the clubs use the so-called one" couple goes out", a paid couple on purpose to fake himself/herself/themselves normal frequenters of the club and then to give us in a certain point of the evening. To the ninety percent, the other ones will be given by to do later immediately and they will make then a good publicity to the place that is revealed to the height of their expectations.

To the Lady Violet it worked equally, only that here n.o.body was paid to turn on the fuse, all spontaneously happened.

It started so a sort of festival of the pumps where all affiliates were. They were few those that threw back him to that point, a succhiatina to that pieces from ninety they almost all gave her/it for him, and more they sucked, more they had a good time, more they had a good time, more they drank, more they drank and more they sucked.

Reached the end that didn't know anymore to who to give him/it in mouth because the question had become some offer greater!

When these things happened me I always tried to be on the stage, to make my show and enough, to think to other. But the call was too strongly.

The period was not of the more calms. I had not swept for five days, Giorgia had had a series of problems and we was not been able to meet during that week there.

I went to work to the place, I had one wants I set that I would not succeed in explaining.

That evening was a normal evening opened to the public, and among the people there were a group of six girls one of which it was celebrated her/it for its degree. They had my age, and they were not badly even.

The thing put already me nervousness I set. The girls were particularly out, probably all half drunk and celebrates her/it it was worse that ma.s.s. Surely you/they had made her already have been drinking for the first afternoon.

You/they had brought her in the place offering a masculine striptease to see together her, you/they had not spoken to her of the integral nude and even of the fact that you/they had reserved her a spettacolino on the stage everything for her.

You/they had put on of accord with Madams Sophie, asking her more stallion endowed with his/her stable. Obviously the choice reverted on me.

I was there that I danced and I undressed me in front of this group of hot heads and I already felt something stir in my pantalonis.

I had to give attention to the whole public but with particular winks toward that group of girls, these the directives of Madams Sophie.

All of a sudden I found me naked, and the girls remained particularly satisfied to judge from the noise that they did when I removed from me the loin-cloth. I believe well it, already I normally made my porca it shows up from moscio, I had even now him" barzotto", or in drowsiness as I say me, I was not able certain to disappoint the expectations of someone.

I gone down by the stage, the voice of the announcer announced as of usual that one of the fortunate present women would have been climbed with me on the stage for a custom designed show.

I drew near me to the group, the friends of the celebrated one they made me sign on who to choose, I grabbed him for an arm and I brought her/it on the stage among the euphoric cries of the friends.

We started the show, you/they had prepared a chair where I let the girl sat. I started to dance around her, she was more had a good time how embarra.s.sed. The friends from under they howled sentences as" grab him the handle!" or" datti to be done, wants to see how it is when it becomes him hard"!.

More I danced and more I drew near me to her, she looked me had a good time and it clapped the hands to time of music.

Nearby I took a seat more and more me on her, and I used my cazzo as baton to give some taps on her belly, she looked me in the eyes, it had a look that I had already seen quite a lot times, and it was drunk. It started to caress me the pettoralis while we were twisting there following the rhythm, I had to withstand, I had to think that it concerned only job. I thought him/it, but evidently my friend there under no, because when I got up me from her it was almost at the most of his/her form.

By now the brakes they were dejected, I continued my erotic dance with my erection aimed right-hand toward of her, I taken his/her hands and I supported her to me on the abdomen, from there the road it was brief. Time ten second and you/he/she was making me a saw in front of everybody, they pa.s.sed other winds and his/her language of it it started to cross that enormous appendix in long and in wide.

The show lasted other five minutes, too much few to come, but you/he/she was not ended yet.

I went to always turn for the tables with my friend on the careful ones, receiving the favor of mine kind public that never before then you/he/she was seen a similar wonder of the nature.

Some touched him/it to me, others they gave him a" taste", by now that that was done you/he/she was done.

It drew near me one of the boys who he/she worked saying me that Madams Sophie there he/she wanted to speak to me.

I went to her.

The girls had asked her one spettacolino of mine in prive for celebrates her/it. Approved. In the prive you/he/she could happen of everything, you were always you that you set yourself some limits. Until then I had always held the due distances, at the most I did me him to lead for some second, nothing more.

That time was different.

I went with the girl to the prive, I was always in draught, even if not as before. I started the show. In reality I had few to exhibit me because time a couple of minutes that small nymphomaniac was thrown on me as a fly to the honey.

The reason put on aside, by now it was to brake the instinct too late. I swept me that girl without thinking about the consequences and I realized me than it missed to do me of it a solo for the taste to do him/it.

Chapter 13.

The morning after mine" exhibition" to the Lady Violet it came me the fear that once met Giorgia I would have been attacked by the senses of guilt, that I/you had ruined everything that with that evening that of beautiful there was among us.

Differently from what I believed instead, the meeting with my girl was calm, rather I was quite a lot as usual relaxed, and I had a crazy desire to be with her.

The whole tension that I acc.u.mulated when I was in s.e.x abstinence you/he/she had gone and therefore I succeeded in seeing the things in calmer and relaxed way.

The problem however it was another, that risked to ruin our history if you/he/she was jumped out.

Besides the fact that I/you lied her on my job, thing that until then I had succeeded in justifying with myself convincing me that after all I didn't hurt anything of, even I had done now something of very more serious, I had made s.e.x with another girl.

I didn't succeed in explaining me my reaction. Definite not to think of us and to go on.

The first four days of the week were departed calms, calm, in the best of the ways. A small detail there was alone: we had swept once alone and the beast that was me was starting to be revealed again himself/herself/themselves.

The thing bored not few, but I didn't want to put her more than so much pressure seen what the preceding weekend had done. I felt me in guilt, and this braked me to answer badly her or from the incavolarmi with her for of the littleness, but inside of me, however I howled.

Again weekend, a new week end of job to the Lady Violet.

The first evening pa.s.sed calm, but the second fell again there, I went in bed with a client of the place. It was stronger than me, I withstood the least necessary, I set me not to have to force the hand, not to do me the first movement, but if someone had picked up me him in hand, I was entirely then justifiable, there I would not have been able to throw back me.

I met again me with Giorgia, and all spun again in the best some ways. We went out, we went to the cinema and to make shopping, dined out, we made the love.

Three magnificent days together we pa.s.sed indeed.

Up to a few days before between us he breathed an air of tension, due to the fact that she complained him that I thought too much about the s.e.x and few to the whole rest, the things were now changing and the why it seemed me clear: to make s.e.x with other girls helped me to unload the tension and I didn't have need to discharge attacking me her.

It spent the time. My extra relationships increased more always, but the thing didn't give then me so many problems. I knew of bitter Giorgia and that the other ones were alone of the toys that I used for" to empty me."

And then between us you/he/she had never been all right as in that period, therefore I didn't see the motive to stop.

I started to not only do him/it in the occasions that introduced me to job - and that they often made me earn some extra soldonis - but also out of the place.

Rispolverai a pair of old knowledges, first among all Linda.

The day when I confided her what happened to the night was to the seventh sky, you/he/she had glimpse a tear in that shield of perbenismo in which I had entwined. We swept as curls in memory of the beautiful old times.

All of them was only s.e.x, Giorgia was other something inimitable, toward which I felt an enormous feeling. I repeated him/it to me every day, and was true! It didn't rub anything of it of the others, less than zero, Giorgia instead for me it was everything.

The day that bursted the storm was the ugliest of my life.

Giorgia and I were stretched out on the bed of my house, we had just made the love.

Between a cavolata and the other he came to joke on the dimensions of my punishments.

The discourse went on for a few minutes, between a wisecrack and the other, when all of a sudden she told me: It looks that you are not at all the only one to have him/it to us so big, do you know?

And you as you know him/it? I responded according to the game.

Be', you know him/it, among us women we often speak also of that. Of your peas and of their measures it told me had a good time.

Yes, but then it needs to see how much one inflates his/her own story. You/he/she has happened me to feel tales and stories on the people that then I met in the shower of the gym and they were ashamed to wash him next to me, for fear to make bad impression. Certain things it needs to ascertain her of person I answered her auto-elogiandomi.

My cousin has seen one of it that was even greater than yours perhaps! it told me with arrogant air.

Your cousin? That done just return from Australia? Is it to whom has seen him, to a kangaroo?

We started laughing there.

Stop to make her/it the idiot! You know, you/he/she has returned in Italy because his/her best friend gets married him, and last Sat.u.r.day has been to its farewell party to the spinsterhood. Has told me some unbelievable things, there was this guy that had him enormous, to his/her parer the biggest and beautiful cazzo on the face of the earth! Does it say that practically that sow of the friend has started to make pompini to him and to others his/her colleagues, but you returns yourself account? And next week quietly marries him that horned poor man that will become his/her husband!

Of histories as these had seen galore of it, and also of worse!

There was more than a place that offered these types of services, even if the Lady Violet stayed the best however.

I favored her, I could not make to understand her that I didn't condemn certain types of behavior, rather.

I tried to change discourse to avoid every least risk, I spoke of other things that they didn't have anything to do with it nothing with what we were initially saying, but then she returned again on the matter" cousin."

You I want to do her/it know my cousin, we were very intimate from children, almost sisters. Then you/he/she has gone to live in Australia and we see once now only us every year or two. According to I would like you, it is one of those that must be suffered to the firm ground with the people, that it doesn't make him put the feet in head and that if it has to tell you something it tells you him without thinking of us an instant. Indeed a beautiful type!

I didn't sincerely die from the desire to know relatives you launch, rather it is a thing that has always been me on the stomach. To have to bear of the perfect extraneous and to try to maintain with them one some sort of conversation pretending to have a good time you and to find pleasant their company was something abominable.

Luckily she had few relatives and those that it had it is not that there pits so in great contact, therefore I could not sometimes deny her a supper with someone of his.

Then you/he/she has also happened even that the person with which we went out was a type to place with which I was well me however, but you/he/she was rare.

When Giorgia put on in head a thing it was difficult to make to change her mind. By now position you/he/she had departed with the fact that had to introduce me his/her cousin before his/her return in Australia and him you/he/she was giving to do for finding an evening that was all right for everybody.

It fixed the day for following Thursday.

Anita, so it called his/her cousin, you/he/she would have had to meet some friends in a place for an appetizer and to exchange four chatters, nothing binding, and it told Giorgia that would have been a pleasure for her if also us two there were united to the evening, also because the time that had available was not then very and it had to try to insert the everything the more possible to be able to devote himself/herself/themselves to every thing with care during its brief stay in Italy.

We accepted.

The Thursday we reached toward the eight the place, the appointment it was for the 19:30, therefore the most greater part of the people would have had to be there already.

Giorgia looked around him at some, then it pointed out with the finger a girl with some voluminous red curly hair that he/she talked to a group of boys giving us the shoulders.

Looks, is her! That with the red hair is my cousin Anita. You give that I introduce you her!

You directed verse of her dragging me in the middle of the people, a hand it put on her shoulder and it did her/it turn.

Hi Giorgia! At the end have come! It waits that I want to introduce you to my friends.

It seemed a tipa all pepper, of those that don't do in time to think a thing that you/they are already doing others of it two. You was already turning for making the turn of the presentations without not even acknowledging my presence when Giorgia stopped her/it and threw me more next to her.

It waits, first I want to introduce you my boy. Michael she is my cousin Anita, Anita this is Michael.

The girl lengthened the hand, you/he/she looked me in the eyes smiling, then to a line I saw that smile change in a more look on the investigator.

You? Giorgia, but bushels joking true? How devil you have done to find him/it?

That answer there spiazz not little. I didn't understand of thing he/she spoke, and not even Giorgia. It didn't seem me to have ever seen then that girl before, also because however it was from some that he/she lived in Australia.

But of what bushels speaking Anita? Are you taking me around? Do you already know you? it said Giorgia mentioning a smile and turning him/it look first to his/her/their cousin and then to me looking for an answer.