Debauchery House-23: Melaines Adjustment to The Orgy Scene
This picks up from the tail end of Melaines welcoming party
where her intentions to remain sober and faithful yielded
to her bodily requirements and brought her down to the level
of all my other nymphomaniacal tenants. You can follow
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Melaine sobbed a whole lot after the party. I held her hand
and soothed, "It's OK. It's OK. You did what
you had to do."
"Where'sh everee bodeee?"
"They all went to different parties."
"Why din they tage me?"
"Well, they are going where there's a lot of men."
"OOOHHHH NOOOO! I neeeeed ta be where there'sh
losha men. Aahh need ta mage luuuuv!"
"They'll bring men home."
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Melaine spent the next three days avoiding all of us. After
she got over her hangover, she ate her first two meals at
normal times which left Patti, Lola and the others out
since they would be sleeping.
I was the first to get back in Melaine's good graces,
by merely being pleasant, non-pushy, and running chores
for her.
When the girls came down for their early afternoon breakfast,
I showed them Melaine's dress, brassiere, and stockings,
and they got the sizes from it. The scheme was to get her some
real sexy lingerie and partying outfits. With a wild past
having led to several weeks of having turned over a leaf,
Melaine had arrived at Debauchery House with the good intentions
of remaining sober and faithful to her new husband. The
first night after her relapse into men and booze, Melaine
hid in her room. I knocked twice and asked if she needed anything,
and heard a tearful, "No thank you."
The girls always brought men home, and as night deepened,
the girls' usual orgiastic screams filled the inside
of the house with love-making sounds. Twice men pounded
on Melaine's door and shouted that they had something
for her. Of course, Melaine knew that what they had for her
had already been inside Lola, Porkchops, or Patti. They
tried the knob, but the door was locked.
The same thing happened the second night. Again Melaine
stayed by herself in spite of the lure of the sounds of orgiastic
revelry. But when I knocked the second time to ask if I could
get her anything, she invited me in. Her face was flushed.
"I need batteries, " she gasped. I knew immediately
that she had exhausted her little vibrator.
"I'll get you something better, " I offered.
"Be right back." When i returned, I bought her
a large massager with attachments. I was about to explain
sexual uses, and she frostily replied, "I know how
to use it."
I said, "The girls and I bought you some outfits, "
and I lifted hangers filled with "Fredericks of Hollywood"
type, only sexier. With that, I left her alone. An hour later,
I pressed my ear to the door and covered the other ear to drown
out the girls' shouts. Sure enough, I heard buzzing.
The next night when I knocked, Melaine immediately opened
the door. "When's the party going to start?"
she asked.
"They'll probably be home around midnight, "
I answered. "Are ya gonna join in?" I asked.
"I don't know. What do you think I should do?"
"Well, they're having mostly Blacks in tonight
I overheard."
"Blacks ..." she mused. I've made love
a couple of times with a black man, but ..."
"Well, it won't be A black man; it'll be black
MEN."
"Yes, I suppose being a party and all ..."
"Can I get you a drink, Melaine?"
"Yes! A drink would be nice."
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"Here we are dear, " I said, handing her a strong
martini. "Here's your drink, baby. There's
more where that came from." I had also brought her
a quart bottle of gin, another of vermouth--both sitting
in the large bowl of ce I was carrying.
"Why don't you try on the things Lola and Patti
got you?"
"I tried some of them on last night. Which one should
I wear?"
She dragged out the whole set and arrayed them on the bed.
There was, a black teddiette with open cups and garter straps.
Then, there was a tattoo lace bustier with matching stockings
and an open crotch g-string. Then, there was a bright red,
stretch vinyl mini-dress that was so glossy, it looked
wet. I remarked, "Now that would get you lots of action.
And the zipper can be opened to get out of it, but it's
short enough you may not want to."
There was a second, 2 piece, glossy, vinyl outfit that was
merely a strap that stretched around the midriff. The bottom
was so abbreviated that it had to go just at the top of the
pubic hair to hide the crotch. Associated with that was
a bra that stretched over the boobs with only one strap.
It would angle down to the side to expose most of the other
breast.
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The bottle was over half empty and I was explaining my expansion
plans to Melaine, "After I get the attic furnished,
I'll begin an addition on the east side."
"How many women are you going to take in. Is there any
limit?"
"Ya know, I haven't even thought about that.
I suppose my kitchen will need expanding but the new dining
room can become out main bunch place.
"How do I look?" She had startled me wile I was
watching a porn movie. She had a pink vinyl miniskirt on
with matching garter belts and black stockings. Her halter
was also leatherette and made her leavage look especially
succulent.
"I'm not going out tonight, " Melaine
announced as she held a frosted vodka martini.
When she didn't get an inquiry from me as to why, she
announced, "My husband's coming home in less
that ten days, and I haven't even looked for a house."
"Are you going house hunting tonight?" I asked.
"No, but I'm starting first thing tomorrow.
Would you like me to call around to the bars for some men
to come over and fuck you?
Yes, some men would be nice.
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