The House of X

It was around 6 PM and MJ was still cruising around Long Beach. She had visited numerous tourist traps, just doing tourist-y things. Honestly, after all the wild sex she'd been having, it was nice to take a step back and do some more normal activities.

She'd also used the time to reflect on everything that had been happening. Eventually, she was going to have to come clean to Peter, somehow. She knew she wanted to stay in Long Beach, with Mandy, Jessica, Megan, Anna, and Felicia. She knew she didn't want to go back to her life with Peter.

But how? If she came out as a lesbian to him, even though she knew Peter wasn't homophobic and probably would have understood, he'd want to know how she realized she was a lesbian. Simply telling him that she just realized it out of the blue didn't really seem feasable. Every path seemed to lead to him discovering she'd cheated on him, whether she told him outright or he figured it out himself.

Even though she knew where her heart truly belonged now, she didn't want to hurt Peter. He was a good man and didn't deserve that, and she wanted to at least keep him as a friend, if nothing else. If he found out the truth of what she'd been doing, he'd never forgive her.

She would just have to wait until a solution presented itself. Until then, she was going to stay the course.

She continued driving, wondering if she should look for something else to do or head back to the resort, when she spotted something out of the corner of her eye. Turning arond, she spotted a fancy-looking club with a pink neon-light X on the roof.

MJ immediately knew what this building was - it was the House of X, a strip club that Mandy told her was a popular meeting place for Long Beach's lesbian community. She'd mentioned that she and the girls frequented the club during the summer months and had even occasionally picked up girls from there.

They were probably gonna bring me here anyway, MJ thought to herself, but why not check it out myself now? After all, I'm sure this isn't the only place on Mandy's list of off-the-grid nymphomaniac hangouts they were planning to take me.

Pulling up to the club, MJ stepped out of her car, showed the doorman her ID, and walked inside.

Loud electronic music blared throughout the club, the entire place was bathed in a glow of purple and pink neon lights, and most importantly, numerous scantily-clad gorgeous goddesses were performing erotic dances all throughout the numerous stages.

MJ felt her nipples harden and her pussy getting wet. She did a quick scan of the crowd and saw numerous other women hungrily eyeing the dancers. She could definitely tell - this place was full of horny lesbians. Now all she needed to do was wait until an opportunity presented itself to either pick up one of the clubbers or maybe even one of the strippers themselves.

MJ sauntered up to the bar and ordered a screwdriver. The barkeep prepared the drink and had it out to her instantly. She decided to open a tab until she was ready to leave. After that, she spent about 15 minutes wandering through the crowd and checking out the women and strippers when suddenly an announcement boomed throughout the club.

"All right, it's time for the House of X's featured performer, none other than Miss X!"

The music suddenly changed from the electronic music that had been playing to "Nasty" by Janet Jackson. The crowd started cheering for whoever this Miss X was. MJ turned to the center stage to get a good look. And immediately, her jaw dropped.

It was the cashier from Leiber's Books.

She was wearing one of the hottest outfits MJ had ever seen, a tight white corset, elbow-length white gloves, and knee-high boots. Her hair was done up in braids, and she had a number of tattoos on her body. But her most prominent features were her breasts and her ass. Her tits were quite luscious, double-d's at least, but her ass was something else - it was like Kim Kardashian's butt, but slightly bigger.

And she was totally checking me out when I left the bookstore! MJ thought to herself. I need to find a way to hook up with her!

Miss X proceeded to do one of the most erotic dances MJ had ever seen, moving her body perfectly in time to the music, and shaking that gorgeous butt of hers at every opportunity. MJ was completely mesmerized.

She immediately went over to the ATM and withdrew several hundred dollars, then moved closer to the central stage and began making it rain hundred dollar bills, joining the others who were doing the same. Miss X actually noticed that MJ was tossing money her way and flashed her a grin.

Was that intentional, or just a coincidence? MJ wondered. After about 30 minutes, Miss X's dance routine ended and she immediately went backstage.

Afterwards, MJ returned to the bar and ordered another screwdriver, continuing to scan the crowd for someone she might be able to hook up with, when the barkeep came over.

"'Scuse me, miss, I was asked to give you this note." And he handed her a note. On it was written, "Meet me backstage", accompanied by a drawing of a winky face.

Is this from her? MJ thought excitedly, and she immediately wandered backstage. She didn't see anyone, but continued walking down the hallway.

"Looking for me, Ginger?" A voice from behind her suddenly said.

MJ turned around....and there was the ebony goddess. Miss X was still in her outfit, and she was eyeing MJ up and down with a hungry look in her eye.

"You know, when you came to see me at my day job, I immediately knew you were my kinda freak with that book you purchased. You see, I own a copy of that book too."

MJ was speechless.

"First things first - my real name is Kendra." She continued eyeing MJ up and down.

"My name's Mary Jane, but you can call me MJ."

"MJ, huh? So, you're into girls, MJ?" MJ could do nothing but nod.

Kendra smirked. "Do you like girls that play rough? I figured you do because of the book you got." MJ nodded again.

"Well, let's see how rough you can play, MJ." Kendra then immediately dragged MJ into her dressing room, locking the door behind them. She immediately then started stripping off MJ's clothes. All this was happening so quickly that MJ was having difficultly processing it, and before she knew it she was bent over a nearby couch.

"You ever been with a girl who's into bondage?" Kendra asked MJ.

Bondage? MJ recalled seeing an entire chapter devoted to bondage in the book she bought but didn't take the time to actually read it. Even though she'd bought that book she still had yet to read it; she'd wanted to wait until she and the girls could read it together.

I guess I'm getting that lesson earlier than expected, MJ found herself thinking. She was excited to receive yet another hot lesson in lesbian sex.

"No, not yet." MJ finally replied.

"Well, first time for everything, huh, Ginger?" Kendra said with a laugh. She wandered over to an old dresser situated against a nearby wall, opened the top drawer, and pulled out several items: a pair of handcuffs, a ball gag, and a riding crop. MJ's eyes widened seeing the items.

"Are those all for me?" Kendra smirked. "Yep." She came around to MJ's front. "Put your wrists behind your back."

MJ did so, and Kendra immediately cuffed her. She then took the gag. "Open your mouth." MJ did so and Kendra put the gag on her. She then got another item - a bottle of baby oil, which she then began to pour all over MJ's ass. She loved the feeling of Kendra rubbing the oil all over her ass and moaned softly.

"Oooh, it sounds like you like that." Kendra said coyly. "Bet you'll like this even better." And then she took the riding crop and smacked MJ's ass with it. She moaned, louder than she did before. She was incredibly turned on right now, and was positive that Kendra could see how wet her pussy was.

She whipped her ass with the crop again, and again, and again. Each time, MJ moaned even louder. Finally, Kendra put the crop aside. "I think it's time I found out how this pretty pink pussy of yours tastes." And with that, she immediately slid her tongue into MJ's glistening folds.

Her moans even louder now, MJ tried to buck against Kendra's tongue as best as she could. She was so turned on right now she couldn't stand it; being bound and gagged, she was completely at Kendra's mercy. And she was loving every second of it.

After a moment, Kendra briefly switched gears and began licking MJ's asshole. MJ wasn't expecting that; her next moan was more out of surprise than pleasure, but as Kendra kept licking her asshole, MJ quickly found that she loved that as much as she loved getting her pussy licked.

Kendra spent the next several minutes alternating between licking MJ's pussy and asshole. Finally, she was overcome by her orgasm and began squirting wildly all over Kendra's face.

"Good girl!" Kendra gave MJ's ass another smack. "But there's something else I still wanna do to you..." MJ looked around and saw Kendra go back to her dresser. She pulled out a strap-on...which MJ noticed was slightly bigger than the straps she and the girls used back at Oceanview.

"Ready to get fucked, slut?" Kendra asked. MJ nodded. With a smirk, she wandered over MJ's behind, gently rubbing the tip of the cock against her pussy before shoving the entire length inside her.

MJ could definitely feel the difference in size from what she was used to; it wasn't that much bigger, but she could definitely notice a difference. Either way, it still felt amazing. Still so much better than a real cock, MJ found herself thinking. Before long, Kendra was fucking MJ hard and fast, and MJ was moaning and groaning loudly into her ball gag.

"You gonna cum for me, slut?" Kendra demanded, grabbing MJ's hair as she pounded her pussy as hard as she could. Mere seconds after MJ felt her head snap back, she let out a muffled scream of pleasure as she orgasmed hard all over Kendra's cock.

Kendra smirked as she slowly pulled the cock out of MJ's pussy. She removed the strap-on and went around to MJ's front, removing both the ball gag and the handcuffs, then standing her up and kissing her passionately.

"So, Ginger.....what do you think about girls who are into bondage now?"

MJ grinned. "I think I discovered that I am one."

Kendra laughed, then pulled out a piece of paper and wrote her number on it. "I can definitely show you more than just that. Call me sometime when you want me to show you more."

MJ kissed her again. "Thanks, sexy. I may do just that." Now, I think it's high time I get back to my girls and show them the new tricks I've learned both from that book and from this girl.