Always Pull Your Curtains - S01 E29

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Always Pull Your Curtains - S01 E29

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 29

Deanne Visits Pedro Mundo And Meets Up With An Old Flame..

Deanne watched the small seaplane float away into the clear blue sky and could see the small boat gradually making its way to the small floating pontoon she was standing on. The boat pulled alongside and her bag was whisked away below deck as she was ushered to the small front sun deck as the boat chugged back to the jetty. Sipping the iced cocktail she had been served Deanne admired the lithe naked brown body of the small petite Indian woman and wondered if she might be available along with the forbidden delights she had been promised. As the woman stood with her back facing her, Deanne could see her pussy lips in the gap between her slightly open thighs. Imagining how sweet she would taste sparked a memory in Deanne as she licked her lips and recalled how she had met Julie a few short weeks before.

*****

Deanne had never been to the Sappho club before, but from the moment she had seen the neon sign outside she knew it would be like every other lesbian bar she had ever been to over the years, though perhaps this was a little edgier than normal. The two butch lesbians on the door had looked her up and down and Deanne had to stifle a giggle at their stereotype crewcuts and slicked back hair along with the obligatory boots and braces over checked shirts.

“Any weapons or drugs?” the slightly taller of the two had asked her with a sneer.

When Deanne shook her head the other snorted with laughter as she said ,”wanna buy some?” but then her piggy eyes narrowed as she went on, “any trouble you will need to answer to me and Shelia here, and we don’t take prisoners OK.”

Deanne shrugged and standing at the entrance she scanned the interior of the club as she tried to work out the identity of the woman she was due to meet. There were the usual groups of women in the club and she let her eyes roam across the room picking out the pairs who were either tucked in booths, their mouths locked in passion, or grinding against each other on the dance floor, but in both cases clearly very much involved with each other. Then there was the group of single young girls flirting outrageously, as they sought a partner from one of the older women dotted about, hoping they would become their sugar mommy in exchange for a night of wild passion. Some of these were eying her up hopefully but Deanne just ignored them as she identified the third group of women. These were the ‘straights’ or perhaps more accurately the ‘not so straights’, these women came in many forms ranging from the ones who wanted to try the other side through to married women bored with their husbands.

Deanne was just considering calling one of the pretty young things over when a stunning woman swept into view and flicking her long brown hair over her shoulder removed her dark glasses and stared intently at Deanne with her bright blue eyes. Shrugging off her grey calf length leather coat she revealed a short black dress that left nothing to the imagination as it was fastened up the sides with laces and hardly contained her generous breasts. From the amount of visible flesh in the side panels Deanne doubted she had anything on underneath and when she sat, the dress rode a long way up her tanned thighs. Deanne would have put her a few years younger than her own 51 years and by the looks of her she was a fair bit taller than Deanne’s 5’2” frame. Deanne sat upright a little to conceal the few extra pounds she had put on over the years as this woman didn’t have an ounce of fat on her finely toned and muscled body. As much as the thought of the woman naked and spread-eagled on her bed was appetising she was conscious that her contact would be here soon and opened her mouth to speak. At that point the woman held out a manicured hand and giving a smile that penetrated Deanne’s very soul said in an English accent, “Hi I’m Julie, and you must be Deanne and I understand you want to fuck the dogs on my island.”

Deanne laughed throatily and decided that whatever happened this evening she was going to fuck this woman’s brains out before the night was over. “You are right,” said Deanne as she placed the copy of the Fetish Magazine on the table where an advert was circled, “Come to Perro Mundo and enjoy active sports you wouldn’t have dreamed off.” followed by a number to call. That advert had aroused Deanne’s interest, especially the reference to ‘active’ which was a well know code for being involved with dog sex. After a couple of telephone interviews Deanne had finally found herself being invited to the Sappho Club to meet the island’s owner.

The pair chatted over a bottle of champagne and finally with all of the details just about settled Deanne looked at Julie and said, “Well there is one thing that will close the deal and I will pay the money in full for the week you have described.” Deanne knew in her heart that she was going to sign up anyway, the thought of having a luxury week on an island where the dogs roamed freely and were trained to fuck the guests had her squirming on her seat, she just wanted to see if she could bed this woman.

“And what would that be?” said Julie looking at Deanne, her face as inscrutable as the sphinx.

“That I get to fuck your brains out,” said Deanne evenly waiting to see what reaction she would get to her outrageous comment.

To her surprise Julie just roared with laughter and then with her bright blue eyes blazing like diamond cutting lasers looked at Deanne and husked, “Thought you would never ask,’ and with that stood and shrugged her coat round her shoulders waiting for Deanne to get to her feet.

Two hours later Deanne lay on the bed exhausted as she watched Julie pace up and down the room with her phone clamped to her ear. Deanne admired the tone of her body with the odd few strange scars here and there and the soft sheen of her glowing skin. Deanne could see her totally shaved pussy revealing her pussy lips that were still puffy and gleaming from their recent bouts of lovemaking. Deanne hadn’t had such a willing and eager partner for so many years, in fact the last girlfriend she remembered who took that enthusiastically to being fucked with a strap on was Kelly, and that ended over 10 years ago.

Julie finished the call and turned to Deanne who had slipped the strapon off and Deanne was half hoping that Julie might decide to pick it up and use it her. Julie smiled broadly at Deanne as she said, “Sorry about that interruption Deanne and before you get to sample Perro Mundo I want to sample you myself,” and with that Julie slid down Deanne’s body and positioning herself between her thighs and started to go to work with her talented tongue.

*****

The boat docking on the jetty jolted Deanne from her reminiscing as she scanned the island and slowly took in her surroundings. For her it was perfect, small villas were dotted around the large central swimming pool and the careful planting of vegetation meant that each private garden area gave a high degree of privacy. In fact, as Deanne followed the small Indian woman who had introduced herself as Deepti, she heard the noises of sex coming from one of the villas but any view was concealed from casual observation.

There was no formal reception, just a lounge area that flowed into a bar that in turn flowed into a small restaurant. Deanne got the impression of luxury yet in the same way casual, but above all spacious and discrete. “This is the main communal area of the hotel and everything is free of course,“ Deepti said as she waved her hand and went on, “Most of guests remain naked during the day but will dress casually for dinner if they go out, but the choice is yours. We had one guest who never wore clothes from the moment she got off the boat until the moment she got back on it but let me show you to your accommodation.”

Deanne loved the look of the room from the large plasma screen on the wall to the patio doors leading out onto a discrete veranda with colonial wicker furniture. Her suitcase had already been delivered to the room and she politely declined the offer of help to unpack. After Deepti had shown her the fully stocked fridge and mini-bar along with large walk in shower Deanne couldn’t help but ask, “what about the... err… entertainment.”

Deepti picked a smart phone that was sitting on the occasional table and holding it proudly said, “this controls everything.” Deanne was amazed as the large screen sprang into life and the small icons allowed her to scroll through services from such things as room service menus through to details of spa activities. Spotting an icon that had the outline of a dog Deanne couldn’t help pressing it and immediately on the screen appeared a picture on a large Alsatian. A couple of clicks and the screen was filled with a close up of the dog’s cock and a small perfectly manicured hand on it to give perspective of the size. Along the bottom of the screen were icons and one showed a calendar and Deepti deftly showed her how she could book the dog and venue with a few simple clicks, “When it is time the phone will alert you and then guide you to the location where you will meet your partner,“ Deepti said with a smile.

On the main screen was another icon that had a movie camera symbol and on pressing the screen shifted to a menu of films ranging from the latest Hollywood film through to what was, based on the titles, hardcore porn of every genre. There was also a sub-menu marked ‘live’ and out of curiosity Deanne pressed it and was rewarded with small screens showing various parts of the island as well as the interior & exterior of various rooms. Deepti smiled serenely, “All of the public areas are on screen so if you... indulge in public then you may be watched, also some enjoy being watched in their villa so you have the option to enable your camera if you wish.” Seeing the look of slight concern on Deanne’s face, Deepti went on, “all cameras are disabled by default on entering the room so it is always your choice to enable them.”

After Deepti had left Deanne whistled to herself softly, this place was even more than Julie had described. It had been a few years since Deanne had last been with a dog and since moving to the city had found it increasingly more difficult to fulfil her desires so she was looking forward to indulging herself fully for the next week. Yes, it had cost a small fortune but based on what she had seen so far Deanne had pretty much decided where most of her future vacations were likely to be. First things first Deanne decided, and removing her clothes stood naked letting the air conditioning play over her body. Flicking on the screen Deanne selected the dog menu and after seeing a couple of her first choices weren't available until the next day, and really wanting to enjoy a dog soon, she finally settled on a lovely smooth haired dog, with an intelligent face and pointed ears. Reading the deion, she learnt he was a 3-year-old Pharaoh hound called Anubis and looking at the pictures whilst only a smallish dog there was nothing small about what was hanging between his legs. The booking still had 35 minutes until it was time and as Deanne had decided to have her first encounter in her room, she decided to flick through the TV screens while she waited.