An Important Meeting

You may notice my descriptions of blowjobs are getting more concise. There's a kind of deadening quality to too much quantity. I was getting oral sex multiple times a day... I haven't written every situation here, there's simply too many to write, and most of them are pretty much the same. Pants off, suck suck suck, cum in mouth. It's wonderful, don't get me wrong. But also the same.

So, let's move forward a few weeks, to when I met Kate McInnes.

Brenda introduced us, using Brenda's time-honored approach of having Kate in the room at one of our scheduled blowjob meetings.

Like the previous one, I said "sorry!" and tried to back out, and Brenda called me back in. Unlike the previous one, as soon as I shut the door, both Brenda and Kate took off their shirts. I knew what came next, so I sat in a comfortable chair and waited.

Brenda and Kate came over and knelt on the floor, one near each of my legs. Kate undid my belt and unzipped my pants while Brenda talked.

"This is Kate McInnes," she said. I had never seen her, but I already knew her name, because she was one of the richest people in town. She owned most of the downtown, and also ran the fanciest restaurant around. Right now Kate was pulling my shoes and socks off.

"I don't know about you, but I think Kate is very pretty," continued Brenda. "And also a very useful and fun person to know." Kate had pulled my pants off, now, so I was naked from the waist down.

Now, Kate McInnes. She's about 48 years old and as tall as Brenda. She's also fairly skinny, but where Brenda is a bit of a hippy chick, kind of wholesome, and psychological, and caring, Kate is more like a model. Where Brenda is soft, Kate is sharp. Where Brenda dresses for comfort and durability, Kate dresses for style and impact. While Brenda wears her hair down, Kate's is always elegantly coiffed.

I was expecting one or -- hopefully -- both of them to launch their mouths at my crotch, but instead each of them started massaging one of my feet. "Kate has a fun proposal for you," said Brenda. I was trying to relax into the foot massage. "We'll talk about it in a little while. But meanwhile, just lie back and relax."

I did just that and felt the two ladies rub my feet for a few minutes. Brenda broke first, and I felt her kiss the bottom of my foot. Not to be outdone, Kate did the same, and soon they were both licking and sucking at my toes.

Have you ever had your toes licked? It's a quite unusual feeling. Some people seem to like having their toes in another person's mouth, but what I learned that day is that I prefer the feeling of a tongue sliding between two toes -- not that I mind the former, and when Kate sucked my toes into her mouth, I felt free to just wiggle them around in there.

Brenda shifted her position and lowered my foot to the ground, following it with her face, lifting her ass into the air. Kate did the same and I watched as two middle-aged women knelt submissively before me, licking and sucking at my feet.

After a time they began kissing their way up my legs and then they finally treated me to a double blowjob -- one woman licking at my balls or my ass as the other sucked my cock, and then switching positions after a few minutes. Kate was a decent cocksucker, though not quite as good as Brenda... but in the end I came in Kate's mouth, mainly because I think Brenda wanted me to, as at the end she tongued my ass aggressively as Kate sucked.

Afterward, I sat exhausted and happily drained and watched the two of them kiss -- a huge first for me. Brenda slid her tongue into Kate's mouth and, I suppose, tasted my cum there.

Once I recovered a bit, I got dressed, while the two ladies kept their tops off at my request. Kate explained her proposal.

"Brenda has told me some of what's been going on at school," she said. "And about your social... situation. So I'd like to throw you a party. It will be at the Upper Floor, and I'll find a bunch of ... fun people for you to meet. It will be like a coming out party."

"When were you thinking?"

"The night of the Winter Formal. Brenda said you won't have a date" -- sad but true -- "and I think you'll get a kick out of having the best room in town reserved for you that night."

A bit of background here: at our school, the Winter Formal is a big deal. It's actually bigger than prom, for some reason lost in the mists of time. Everyone dresses very formally, goes to a fancy dinner, then a ball -- then often a hotel for sex and ****.

Some more background: Kate's restaurant has two floors. The Central, as it's called, is the main restaurant and is the nicest place in town. All the popular kids -- probably including Mike Morenci -- would be going there that night. But Kate's restaurant has an even more exclusive part, the Upper Floor. It's above the Central and has some one-way mirrors that look down over the Central's main dining area, so the town's rich and mighty can look down on the peons.

Hard to believe I'd even be allowed in there.