Date: 28 Mar 2001 19:24:03 -0800 From: Jan Subject: The If Club Chapter 6 (Adult Youth FF/gg) WARNING: This story is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of between a girls and women. If this type of content offends you, or you are under the age of 18, do not read it. Please e-mail me at janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future chapters. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to repost them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2001 Jan. All Rights Reserved. The If Club 6 By Jan Alexis and I were making plans for the weekend the rest of the week. We wanted to look our best for the party. I knew just the dress I would wear. Mom had a simple one piece black dress with a scooped neckline deep enough to show off my ample breasts and the shoulder straps were wide enough that I would not need to worry about hiding my bra straps. The skirt was tight enough to make the act of walking a seductive dance. And it ended just above my knees. I had black pumps with three-inch heels. I figured that a black clutch purse with a single strand of pearls and matching ear rings would look great with my hair let down and a soft curl. Alexis wanted to be flasher but figured if I was going to be so conservative she would match me a little. She talked her older sister into letting her wear one of her dresses. It was a shift cut much like mine but it was in vertical stripes in a coarse weave material in dark browns, with alternating stripes in yellow and orange and separated by a thin green stripe. She picked gold accessories and patent-leather pumps in yellow with matching purse. Friday afternoon and Mom was packed and off she went after she told Alexia and I to say out of trouble. Mark had left right from school. As the car turned the corner Alexis and I ran for the phone to call Wendy to pick us up. We were dressed and ready to go long before Wendy and Kathy arrived to pick us up. They took us out to dinner and we had plenty of time to kill before the party would begin. We drove over to Westwood to do some window-shopping. The four of us were being hit on by the UCLA frat boys every place we turned. Finally it was time to get back to the If Club. We parked Wendy's car in back and went to the front door. A big uniformed bouncer was at the door. He asked to see our invitation. Wendy and Kathy flashed the pink cards and he opened the door and said have a good time ladies. We flashed him a big smile and assured him that we would have a great time. We worked our way back to the booths near the dance floor. Wendy and Kathy had to talk to all their friends along the way. They gave out a few kisses and hugs and an occasional introduction of us to a friend. We got to the booth they wanted and Wendy said hi to a friend and they moved over to give us room to sit on either side of the table. A barmaid asked what our pleasure was and returned with our drinks. I was sipping my drink and taking in the sights. Alexis and I were not the only minors in the place. Several women had girls sitting next to them that looked like they were the daughters of the women with their arms around them. The place had some women that looked like bikers, some looked like longshoremen, but some looked like they should be on fashion magazines and some were mixed races. The room was a mix smells of stale cigarette smoke, booze, perfume and sweat. The room was noise enough that you had trouble talking to the person sitting next to you. The jukebox was playing and couples were dancing but the floor was so crowded that the bodies on the floor seemed to moving mass. They were so tightly packed that it was hard to tell how's hands were on the ass of their dance partners. Soon the owner moved to the small stage next to the dance floor. When she signaled the bartender, the plug was pulled on the jukebox. She held up her hands and said, "Everyone find a seat or a lap to sit on. Hopefully someone you know or at least smells good." The place erupted into cheers, applause and laughter. She said, "Tonight is the annual Friends of The If Club Party. We have some great entertainment tonight for you. The drinks are on the house so sit back and enjoy the party." A three-piece band got up on stage and started playing. The floor was cleared by now and people were sitting on the floor around the hard wood floor. Two ladies came out from the back room dressed in trench coats and started dancing around the room making sure the floor was clear. Then they removed the coats and were in spandex tights and cotton T-shirts. They danced with each other and they undressed each other, to the approving cheers of the crowed. Then they crawled over each other and touched, licked and kissed each other until they were sweating on the floor. When they were done they wiped up the sweat with bar towels. Then they worked the room with hats for tips. The lights dimmed and a spotlight focussed on the door. A couple of women rolled out a table with an electric motorized base. They placed it in the middle of the dance floor and plugged in the motor and left the floor. Two more women entered the room as the Club Owner announced that for out entertainment the next act is a Sister act. So sit back and enjoy the show. Two women entered the room under the glare of the spotlight. They had on matching wigs in a bright red color. They both had on masks made of rubber that covered the top half of their faces. They were identical masks of Little Orphan Annie. They had on matching red capes with cords around the neck and the tousles at the ends of the cords that almost reached the floor. They untied the cords and let the robes fall to the floor around them. They stepped over the material and walked around the room holding hands and pointing out the obvious beauty of each other. They both had on body makeup. That way the lights would not glare on any shinny skin. The makeup also hid any moles, freckles or scars. I still had the feeling that I had seen the body of the Annie on the right side. I put that thought aside as they approached the table being use as a stage. The Annie on the left lay on her back and the other one sat next to her and switched on the motor. The table was about three feet high and turned slowly as a soft melody was being played in the background. She leaned over to spread the legs of the woman and show everyone her shaved vagina. She opened the labia wide and probed around in it with her fingers. Then she stood up and straddled the woman and spread her own vagina. After the table had turned completely around. She knelt over the woman and lowered her vagina to the mouth of the woman. The woman on her back stuck out her tongue and licked the shave vagina of the woman on top. Amongst a lot of moaning the woman on top lowered her head and licked the vagina of the other woman. As the table turned everyone got to see her lick this woman and tongue her anus until the bottom woman made all kinds of noise. When the show was over they walked around the room with hats for tips as the first couple had done. When they reached our table I recognized my MOTHER! She made eye contact with me and her hand went to her mouth. She bolted for the back room and then I recognized my AUNT too. All she said was, "Jan honey what are you doing here. Then she bolted for the door after Mom. Alexis looked at me and said wasn't that your mother and your aunt? I ran after them I caught up with them in the owner's office. Mom was in tears, sobbing into Kleenex tissues one after the other. My Aunt was behind her stroking her shoulders as I entered. Mom said, "Jan I never wanted you to know about your Aunt and me." Then she looked at me and said, "What are you doing here anyway?" Wendy had followed us into the office and was standing behind me and had put her hand around my waist, possibly. Kathy and Alexia were behind her. They were watching quietly. I could not lie. Mom this is Wendy, she has been my lover for months. Mom's mouth opened as if to say something, then paused and said I guess you are more like your mother than I thought. Mom and my Aunt removed the red wigs and we talked for a while. The owner forced her way into the room and said if the two of you are not going to work tonight at least clear out so we can get some more acts in here. My Aunt got an evil smile on her face and told the owner to announce a mother daughter act. She told me to stay dressed as she applied makeup to stop the glare from the lights. Wendy hustled everyone back to the booth. As the lights went down and the spot hit the door I entered the room. I walked around the room with a bump and grind walk as the drummer picked up the beat. Then Mom came out and accused me of flirting with the customers. She dragged me to the table and laid me over her lap. She pulled up my dress and pulled down my panties. She spanked me a few times. Then probed my crack with her hand. She stood me up and pulled the dress over my head. When I was nude I removed her dressing robe and we made love to each other before everyone in the room. We were an instant hit and brought the house down. We were having tips showered on us. We gathered them up and headed for Wendy's home. The rest of the weekend was spent learning all about my Aunt and mother's affair. Buy the time the weekend was over we had become fast friends with each other. Mother and Wendy had decided that they could share me. I was free to visit Wendy on weekends as long as my schoolwork was finished. When Alexis and I got to school on Monday we could hardly contain ourselves until the day would be over and we could rush home. Alexis wanted to get in bed with my mother and I wanted my Aunt too. The last period I was summonsed to the Mother Superior's office again. I was upset that I was about to be in trouble again. But I could not figure out what I was busted for this time. After being allowed entering the office, I closed the door and approached her desk. Mother Superior looked up at me and beamed. Did you know that your mother was my favorite student when she went to school her? I had no idea that my mother even knew her before I stared school here. The Mother Superior went on to say that she had talked to her today and I was being allowed to spend the rest of the week in residence in the nunnery. Your Mom is bringing up enough uniforms to last the week as we speak. I hope you enjoyed the story and want more. Please send your comments to janmay699@icqmail.com