Miley and Friends Ch. 06

Selena raised a hand out parallel to the stage and wiggled her hand indicating 'just a bit.' Claudette laughed. "Well, I will teach you some things. In order to properly learn though, you need to be properly dressed. Follow me to costume and we'll see what we can do."

In a few minutes all the girls had on 'feathers ad bling' with high heels. Nothing covered the breasts. Selena seemed embarrassed, but Miley brushed her off. "Come on Selena. We've all seen your tits."

Selena crossed her arms over her chest. "That's in the apartment among friends. This is in public. All these people here can see us almost naked."

"I specifically asked Paris to set this up so you and 'Nessa can break out into more adult material. I want to learn some new things, too. Come on, give it a try."

Selena looked down at her 'blingy' bottom, stockings and high heels and considered the beaded vest, feathered headdress and boa. All she saw were her breasts, and it didn't matter to her that the others were dressed just like her.

Claudette led the girls onto the stage and the costumer crooked her finger at Chris and me. I completely understood Selena's embarrassment as we were asked to strip and put on some of the tight stretchy pants. We followed the girls onto the stage in bare feet. As we saw with the male dancers earlier we had bulges in our pants, they were so tight.

Miley and Selena looked much shorter than the show dancers and were told the girls in the show had to be at least five-eight. Cynthia looked like an absolute midget. Men had to be at least six-one, so I looked a bit short, but Chris would have made the cut.

Claudette showed the girls some basic moves and they caught on quickly, so some more complex moves were added. She turned on some recorded show music and counted the beat. She stood in front of the girls and turned to face the same direction they were and led them through the little routine she had taught them. Selena forgot her embarrassment and quickly got into the swing of it, concentrating on what she was doing rather than how she looked.

The music stopped and the girls were given a breather. Cynthia was doubled over with her hands on her knees, breathing heavily and Paris plopped herself down on the floor. Claudette turned to Chris and me. "Now we add the men."

Our turn to be embarrassed. I felt I had two left feet as I tried to learn steps, twirls and jumps.

"Now let's put it all together. On your feet ladies! Get in line."

This time Chris and I did our routine dancing among the girls. I must admit I think we did pretty good, all things considered.

"One more routine. The costumes aren't right, but we'll go with what we've got instead of swishy skirts and petticoats. It's time to learn the can-can. Gentlemen you have a part also."

A half hour later we were exhausted but exhilarated at the same time. My legs burned from all the jumping I did. Paris thanked Claudette for spending the time with us. Claudette raised a finger. "One moment, please. I think we need to have one more experience. You two gentlemen, choose a partner. Don't worry ladies, all will participate. The only thing you need to do now it remove the top part of your costume."

There was a gasp from Selena, and Miley laughed "Now you're talking!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, you've been very energetic. To cool down you'll do couples dancing. Just dance like you would at a ball or a gala."

I gravitated right to Paris and Chris chose Selena. We formed a dancing embrace and Claudette started slow dance music. I apologized to Paris before we started. "Sorry if I step on your feet. I'm not very good at this."

Paris was actually a wonderful partner and tried to step along with me. Even though I tried to concentrate on the steps I couldn't help but feel her breasts against my chest.

Claudette had us change partners regularly so Chris and I got to dance with each of the girls. I thought Vanessa tried to rub her breasts against me, and I know Cynthia did. Selena held herself back a little. I ended up with Miley, who practically crushed herself against me. "Waddaya think Douggie. Should we have a dancing game tomorrow?"

I laughed "Only you would think of something like that."

We thanked Claudette and the others who had hung around to offer pointers and watch us make fools of ourselves. On the way to the Metro station Miley talked with Vanessa and Selena. "I already have some ideas about costumes for my show. When I tour over here I can show some nipple. You two should spice up your acts with a little feathers and bling."

Selena said "Any bling I wear will be attached to a leotard, thank you."

"Come on, girl. Be adventurous. You don't always want to be associated with Biebs, do you? You need to appeal to an older audience."

"Maybe."

The first drops of rain began to fall just as we made it back at the apartment, where we all collapsed onto chairs and sofas, groaning. It didn't take Miley long to recover. "Time to prepare for tomorrow. Fun and games. Paris threw a monkey wrench into my rotation last night, so we pick it up tonight. Vanessa and Doug. Chris and Cynthia. Choose your beds!"

I said to Vanessa "I don't mean to put you off, but I am in serious need of a shower."

"Me too. How about I join you?"

We stripped down and stepped into the warm shower together. Vanessa sighed "God that feels good."

I put a bit of soap on my hands and began to massage her legs. She closed her eyes and groaned "Oh, that's nice."

I didn't have the oils but tried to emulate the massaging Paris and I did. Feet. Calves. Thighs. I worked my way up her back to her shoulders, neck and arms. I turned her around to do her abdomen, working up to her breasts. Unlike with Paris I spent some time there and her nipples hardened. That wasn't the only thing that hardened.

It had nothing to do with an actual massage, but I went down to her mound and massaged around in her trimmed hair. When I slipped my hand between her thighs she moved her knees apart. My fingers got wet and it wasn't from the water.

She pulled me up to kiss me. "That was just what I needed. Now it's my turn."

I don't think she had ever given a real massage before. Her fingers weren't as skilled as Paris', but I still felt the knots in my leg muscles loosening. My back and shoulders relaxed. She turned me around and rubbed her hands over my chest and abdomen before grasping me.

"Does this need a little something, too?"

It felt so good, and she showed she had some skill in that department. She bent to kiss my erection and then looked up at me. "I need some more massaging. Inside. Think you can manage that?"

I pulled her up to kiss her breasts and neck while she continued to work on me. She leaned back against the shower wall and rotated her hips forward so she could help guide me in. The wet warmth engulfed me. She leaned forward to rest her head on my shoulder. "Now massage. I'll try to do you, too."

She squeezed me and I began rhythmic thrusting. Vanessa groaned and matched my thrusts until we slammed against each other. She threw her head back "Yes! Oh, yes!. Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES, YESSSSS!" Her contractions finished me off and I filled her. When I finished I held her in a tight embrace, still inside.

"Sorry I was so quick, Vanessa. Watching you girls dance in those costumes and then dancing with you up against me had me primed."

"Maybe we can try for more when we get out."

No further coaxing was needed. I turned off the water and we stepped out to dry each other off. I admit I spent more time than necessary drying her breasts and between her thighs, and she spent a little extra time on me, too.

As we headed for the bedroom I called out "Next!"

Selena's voice could be heard "It's about time."

In the smaller bedroom Vanessa stopped by the side of the bed and turned to embrace me. I kissed her, and she maneuvered herself so my penis slid between her thighs. As I got harder I pressed up on her labia, and she opened so I could slide between them. She moved her hips so I rubbed against her clit.

She fell back onto the bed, pulling me with her. We rolled around, kissing and groping. I latched onto a breast and sucked hard on a nipple, while snaking my hand down to tease her clit. I kissed my way down through the trimmed triangle until I could nibble on her labia and stroke them with my tongue. I inserted fingers into her and sucked hard on her clit. She bucked her hips against me and I felt climax contractions around my fingers. She kept bucking and moaning until she reached another larger climax.

She rolled me onto my back and sat on my chest so I could pleasure her as she liked, licking and sucking. Both hands were free to reach up to squeeze her breasts. With a loud moan she came again.

She slid down my body until she was astride my hips and rubbed my erection against her clit. For some reason it was really hot to watch her bury the tip between her labia and have it reappear after a flick on her clit.

She slid still further down to my knees and bent to take me in her mouth. Her tongue work was fabulous, and she could take me about three quarters of the way in. It had been enough time for me to recharge and I felt myself twitch in her mouth. She noticed also, and slid back up to my hips, raised up and impaled herself on me. She humped up and down for a few strokes and then bent forward to kiss me and rock back and forth. I kneaded her breasts as I slid in and out of her. As I began to tense up she rocked harder and I released inside her, pulse after pulse. When I was finished she paused for a moment and began rocking again before I could soften. Shortly I felt her contractions as she climaxed again with a moan.

She laid on my chest with me still inside her and we basked in the afterglow together.

When she finally rolled off she caressed my cheek. "I like that you did me first. I don't usually get that. Thanks."

I ran my fingers through her dark hair. "The pleasure was mine. I honestly think we could have stopped then and I would have been happy. I enjoy pleasing women. Your continuing was icing on the cake."

It was late and we had had a physically rigorous evening, so we pulled the covers up over us and went to sleep.

THURSDAY

When I awoke I thought it must be very early, as there was little light coming in around the window drapes. Then I heard the soft patter of rain on the roof and remembered that rain had been forecast.

Vanessa wasn't awake yet. During the night the covers had been kicked around until they were only on our legs. She slept on her side facing me, so I took time to study her. Her skin was smooth and soft and her dark hair, not quite as thick as Selena's, partially covered her face. I brushed it aside and she stirred, fluttering her eyes open.

"Sorry to wake you. I just wanted to look at your face. You have lovely dark, almost almond shaped eyes."

She smiled and rolled onto her back and stretched, giving me a great view of her round breasts. I couldn't help but to reach out and gently caress one.

"That would feel good if my body didn't hurt so much. I dance when I perform, but that dancing in heels with all those kicks...my feet and legs just hurt."

"Mine too. I didn't do as much as you, but I'm not used to it at all. I didn't know if I would make it up out of the Metro station when we got back. That shower felt good. Everything about it."

She laughed. "Yeah. I was ready for a release, too."

I threw the covers off and began to rub her feet. "Oh, that feels so good."

I put what I had learned from massaging Paris to work as I move up to her calves. I knew where my legs hurt, so I concentrated on those parts of her legs. Moving up to her thighs I paid special attention to the front of them, from her hips to her knees. She groaned "God. Keep it up, please."

I wished I had some of that oil Paris had, but had to work on dry skin. I continued to work from her feet to her hips several times. At the top I only ran my thumbs in the crease between her body and legs, but did reach around as best I could to squeeze and massage her butt.

She sat up and eased me back onto the bed so she could do the same for me. When she reached the top of my thighs she said "Uh, oh. Somebody has some morning wood. Gosh, it looks like it may need some attention, too."

Without waiting for an answer she began using two hands on me. She pushed it back against my body and used the heel of her hand to massage it. She grasped and twisted her hands in opposite directions. She wrapped a hand loosely around me and slid it up and down. "Do you like that?"

I nodded vigorously and she smiled as she continued to work on me. She straddled my hips and rubbed the tip between her labia as she had done the night before. "I saw how you liked it when I did this last night. Today I'll add something."

She watched my face for reactions and apparently saw what saw was looking for. She slid down to my knees and bent forward to kiss the tip and tease it with her tongue. She pressed it back against my body and gave one long, slow lick from base to tip and then kissed her way back down. She repeated that two or three times before releasing me to spring upward. She teased the tip with her tongue and took me partway in. Several times she drew her head back so I came out and she licked around the tip. I think I groaned. She held me in her hand. "About ready?"

I gasped out a "yes!"

She smiled, licked the tip once more and took me halfway in, swirling her tongue all around me. When I tensed she pulled back to finish me with her hand. When the main spurts were finished she took me back into her mouth and sucked out the last of it out as she slowly withdrew me from her mouth once again, her lips squeezing me all the way out. When I was out she licked her lips and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"That was for what you did for me last night, and for the massage this morning. I don't do that often, but you earned it. Sorry I didn't take it in, but I'm not up to that yet. Maybe sometime later. I kind of like watching it spurt out. It's fun to think that I caused something so visible to happen." She wiped off my abdomen with a corner of the bedsheet.

I pulled her forward to kiss her. "That was wonderful. Thank you." I held her and ran my hands up and down her back. A finger dipped into her and was immediately drenched. I nibbled on a nipple and kissed her neck and throat while massaging a breast.

I felt her squeeze my finger and I curled it inside while pressing on her clit with my thumb. I pinched my finger and thumb together to squeeze the part of the clit hidden within her, and she almost sat up with a gasp. She pulled me into a kiss as she tensed and came with a flurry of contractions around my finger. I slid it in and out several times as her contractions continued and she whimpered until she fell back onto the bed. She put a hand over mine to prevent me from withdrawing as she laid there with her eyes closed.

At last she completely relaxed and I withdrew to caress her face. She whispered "Thank you."

I kissed her. "And you earned that."

The smell of coffee soon had us up. I pulled on some underwear and Vanessa pulled on some red panties. It was noteworthy that she remained topless, a sign that this time with Miley was beginning to have an influence on her.

We found Chris and Cynthia sitting up in the sofa bed drinking coffee and eating croissants. From the glistening on Chris' penis and the layers of towels on the bed it appeared they had been active this morning also.

The other three were in the kitchen pouring coffee. Miley padded around completely nude, Paris wore pink lacey panties and Selena wore a matching black bra and panty set.

The five of us sat around the dining table and were joined shortly by Chris and Cynthia. Miley was enthusiastic "I'm so glad Paris suggested that show at Moulin Rouge. I have a million ideas of how to incorporate elements into my show. In fact, I'm texting my people back in LA to start work on some ideas I've got. I can't wait to do a show over here so I can come out in feathers and bling. I see several strands of pearls and maybe some gold chains. I can drape them just so they fall between my tits and show off my tits, nipples and all. FREE THE NIPPLE!" She raised her fist as she said that last and Chris almost had coffee run out of his nose while Paris and Cynthia laughed, Vanessa smiled and Selena looked shocked.

"Come on, Selena. Don't you want to try it?"

"Uh, uh."

"Coward." Miley paused to purse her lips a moment and then turned to Paris. "Paris, I want to talk to you later. I have an idea."

Paris laughed ""I can't wait to hear this. You have some imagination."

Cynthia rubbed her legs. "Is anybody else here sore this morning? I can hardly walk."

Everyone else nodded. Vanessa said "Doug and I had a hot shower last night and he gave me a nice leg massage this morning, so I don't feel as sore as I did earlier."

Paris said "Didn't I tell everyone Doug was super in bed? Not just sex, but all the other stuff he does, too. I am not at all surprised at what you are telling us, Vanessa."

Selena added "I second that."

Miley was quick to praise Chris. "Well Chris is a real athlete. He can just keep going like the Eveready battery bunny. I bet he could come ten times a day."

Chris laughed. "Maybe not ten, but I do recharge quickly." He looked at me. "That's the advantage of youth."

Paris joined in "And Doug shows us the advantage of experience. It's good we will all get to experience both. I think by the end of the week we should all be well satisfied."

Miley interrupted the train of conversation. "The merits of our men here are not under debate. What we are here for is fun. As predicted, today is chilly and rainy, so we might as well use the time we have indoors. I have a number of ideas of games to play. Last night gave me even more ideas. Let's finish eating and then go get dressed and we'll let the games begin!"

We wondered why she wanted us dressed as we cleaned up the breakfast dishes. When we had pulled on some clothes and wandered into the living room we found Miley had set out five dining room chairs.

Selena had on a tee shirt and ripped shorts, Vanessa wore Daisy Dukes and a button front short sleeve shirt. Paris wore a short floral dress and Cynthia wore leggings and an oversize men's shirt. Chris and I had on jeans and Chris had a tee shirt while I had a sport shirt. Miley had remained naked.

Miley explained as she set the chairs in sort of a circle, facing out. "I like strip games. We've all seen each other naked, but there is still some excitement in stripping. Here is our first game. Anybody guess what it is?"

I said "It looks like musical chairs."

"Bingo! Strip musical chairs!"

Vanessa asked "Just how does that work?"

"Well, I'm already naked so I'll do the music. Whoever doesn't find a chair takes something off."

Chris said "Sheesh. That can take forever. There's no guarantee losers will be distributed evenly."

"Hmm. You're right. I'm going to take another chair away so there will be two losers each time. How's that?"

Cynthia grumbled "Sounds like a harebrained scheme if you ask me. What happens when someone loses everything?"

"Glad you asked. If the two losers are both naked they must kiss and fondle each other for one minute. If only one is naked I fill in for the other one."

Cynthia responded "Yeah, I get it. You set it up so you get your jollies more than everyone else."

"Right-o Cyn. You think up the game you set the rules. You want different rules? Think up your own game. Places, everyone!"

The four chairs were arranged so was a bit of a space that had to be negotiated between them.

Miley put on a CD, the latest one Selena had put out. When the music started Selena rolled her eyes at the selection. Miley turned her back to the group so she couldn't see where anyone was positioned. When she hit the stop button there was a scramble and Paris and Vanessa were left standing. Vanessa unbuttoned her shirt and shrugged it off and Paris grumbled that had she known she would have worn something different as she dropped her dress to the floor and kicked it aside.