It was Wednesday morning and Kris Nickelsen was being picked up by her mother Diane Pollock in her car. They were going to a woman's coffee morning meeting for other local ladies. It was a very special woman's group. By invitation only. Kris was being taken by her mother for the first time to this kind of coffee morning meeting. Her mother Diane had made sure that Kris was dressed appropriately in her new outfit bought specifically for the other ladies to admire and approve of. Kris was wearing her new navy blue dress and matching lingerie and high-heeled shoes. Diane was also smartly dressed in her new green dress also with matching lingerie and her new green high-heeled shoes.
Kris was a little uncertain why it was so essential to be dressed up quite so elegantly for what was just a mid-week ladies coffee morning. But she did know that it was quite an exclusive set of ladies and that some of the women were the most influential in the local area. The meeting was almost always held at Martha Palmer's house. That much she knew and that it was by private invitation only.
They arrived on time, it was never a good idea to be late at Martha Palmer's, just as the other were also arriving. Diane parked the car, and they were welcomed into the large lounge room set with comfortable sofas and chairs. A long table had plates, cups and saucers as well as cakes and biscuits laid out in a grand display. At one corner of the room, there was a large TV screen which seemed to dominate the room and was at odds with the rest of the style of the room's furniture and decor. Martha Palmer was being queen bee and organising the arrangements it was her house and the whole idea of the coffee morning appeared to be her own private property. Diane introduced Kris to Martha.
"Martha, this is my girl, Kris Nickelsen. Her first time here at the coffee morning and a new member of our happy group."
"Welcome, Mrs. Nickelsen. Kris that is an unusual name, but you are very welcome to our little group. Your Mother, Mrs. Pollock, was most insistent that you join us and become a permanent member," said Mrs. Palmer.
"Well, I am glad you invited me. Heavens know what I can do to contribute, but I'll do the best I can," replied Kris.
"New blood!" Exclaimed Mrs. Palmer. "We need youth and new ideas to keep us moving along. You are most welcome to stay and join us."
They took their seats and slowly the rest of the ladies did the same. There seemed to be about eight or nine ladies. Kris thought she recognised some faces but did not know their names. She only knew Martha and her mother, Diane. All the others were strangers to her. Coffee was served by several young men in white shirts, two of whom were twins, identical twins, the other two were Mr. Albert Palmer and his young nephew Robert Palmer, who looked to be in his mid-teens.
Women chatted and exchanged conversation. Kris was the centre of talk, after being introduced to everyone. Kris herself felt a bit overwhelmed by the attention. Diane, however, enjoyed being talked to and about by all. Diane was not a very prominent figure in the group; however, by bringing in Kris, she had raised her position amongst the other women. More coffee was served, and Martha Palmer served each lady a small spoon of 'Spice' directly into each cup. This 'Spice' was not only a flavouring but also an aphrodisiac. It was a very powerful natural chemical that induced a highly sexual state in the body of anyone who consumed it.
It only took three minutes for the first effects of the 'Spice' to be noticed. Martha watched as each of the women began to smile and to sway a little in their seats. It was then that she switched on the large TV and played a pre-recorded video clip. The large screen flashed on, and the image of a swirling circle of colour appeared, along with a soft musical tune. All the ladies turned and watched the screen as if mesmerised by the swirling circles of colour and the music. They were all used to seeing this apart from Kris, who was seeing and experiencing it for the first time. Yet even she found it irresistible and fell under its mesmerising spell. Her body felt as if it was tingling all over. Her breasts felt full and round, her pussy seemed to be moist, and her hips moved rhythmically in her seat. She felt sexually super-charged.
It was then that the waiters began to remove their shirts and trousers, all of them did, including Mr. Palmer. Soon they were naked and started to stroke their cock in anticipation of what was about to happen next.
Martha addressed the women as a group.
"Now ladies I want you all to help each other undress. Take each other's clothes off... Do it now!" The tone of her voice made it sound like an order. The ladies all responded and began to remove each other's clothes. Buttons on blouses were undone, zippers unzipped, jackets, skirts and dresses were removed. Very slowly they were now only in their and lingerie. Each and every woman was in stockings, garter belts, basque's, bras and panties. All of them were wearing expensive lingerie, and all of them were becoming more sexually aroused. This is what the men had been waiting for. They then moved in on the women and began to touch and fondle them sexually. Mr. Palmer walked over to two of the ladies and lifted their bras and released their breasts, he then pulled on their nipples and made them moan out loud with sexual pleasure. He pulled their nipples harder and made them moan and yell. Then he pushed his hands into their panties and began to finger their moist pussy lips vigorously. Which made them moan out loud again.
Martha Palmer came over to Diane and Kris who were both undressing each other. Kris was in her navy blue bra, panties, garter belt and seamed stockings. Diane was in her green and black lace basque with green panties and seamed black stockings. Martha motioned for the youngest man there her nephew Robert Palmer to join her with Diane and Kris.
"Robert, this is Mrs. Kris Nickelsen and Mrs. Diane Pollock, and for today, Mrs. Nickelsen belongs to you. None of the others will fuck her, they might want to fuck Mrs. Pollock, but Mrs. Nickelsen is just for you. It's her first time as well as your first time. So I thought you would like to have one of the ladies to yourself. Do you understand Robert?"
"Yes, Aunt Martha." Replied Robert.
"Good boy Robert, now get started. Remember the 'Spice' only lasts for a few hours before they begin to return to normal. Good luck." He turned to Kris and Diane as Kris leaned toward him and kissed him full on the lips pressing her body against his. Diane also closed in and began to touch and fondle his young cock, squeezing it in her hand and stroking the length of it.