Free Memoirs of a Wild Child by Cassandra P Lewis Page A

curls over her shoulders. She gripped the bars with her hands, before stepping forward and pressing her body against them. The lights in the room dimmed again, and only the ones illuminating the cage, remained. I sat forward, feeling freer in the darkness and allowing my intrigue to take hold of me.
    Music started to play. A slow haunting melody that immediately pulled me in and hypnotised me, it was sexy and filled the room as the two girls inside the cage started to dance. They hung from the bars, their tattoos intriguing me as they moved and stripped each other out of their corsets leaving them dancing topless, wearing only high heeled shoes and French knickers.
    I bit my lip when they kissed each other; it was erotic, totally enthralling, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them. Simon reached for my hand and moved it to his cock. It was hard in my grip, and that turned me on even more as I stroked it and watched the red haired girl suck the nipple of her companion into her mouth.
    Encouraged by Simon’s hands on me, I moved onto his lap, my back to him as I pulled up my dress and moved my underwear aside. Sliding onto him with ease and letting him fill me completely, as the purple haired dancer bent over and removed her underwear, staring into my eyes intensely. Even though I was sure that she couldn’t actually see me anymore. When she stood up straight, naked but for her shoes, she smiled, as she moved her hips seductively. The hands of the other girl moved over her skin, and I rolled my hips and moaned loudly, the sound disappearing into the heavy music.
    She knelt down with her back to us and pulled her hair to the side, exposing her smooth skin to us and making me burn up as she helped her friend out of her underwear. Slowly sliding them down her legs and following their path with a trail of soft kisses.
    The red haired girl joined the other one on her knees, their bodies, pressed against each other as they kissed passionately. I moved more on top of Simon; my attention fixed on the scene in front of me as the feeling of him inside me satisfied my aching libido.
    Both girls moved their hands over the skin of the other, eventually moving to between the legs of their opposite number. I could see the looks of pleasure etched across their faces as they used their fingers to tease and please each other. Simon’s hand pushed under the waistband of my lace underwear as he followed their lead and started to pleasure me in the same way.
    I started to rock faster, riding up and plunging back down as the purple haired girl moved to sit against the bars on the opposite side of the cage. Holding onto the bars above her head as she opened her legs wide, exposing herself to us all. The red haired girl leaned forward, burying her head between the legs of her friend as she too showed us everything. She started to pleasure herself with a hand between her legs as she made the purple haired girl writhe and moan, her face twisting in ecstasy.
    It was too much, I’ve never been attracted to women, but the dark room, the champagne, the music and the scene in front of me was all so intensely erotic. I rolled my hips faster as Simon rubbed harder on my clit, bringing me hard to orgasm as the two beautiful women in front of me shook and moaned through their own release.
     
    I slept the whole flight back to London. My eyes and my legs had been well and truly opened in New York. Life with Simon was totally wild, I wasn’t sure how long we could sustain the crazy lifestyle that we had been living, travelling the world drinking champagne and fucking in sex clubs, it was crazy. I loved it; I was having fun, but really… how long could we live that way?
     
    Cooper starts to whimper next to me, and the throb in my boobs tells me that it’s lunchtime. I put Vinnie down on the table and pick up my boy, amused as he searches around frantically for my nipple before I’ve even lifted my shirt. “Typical boy!” I joke as I latch him on and watch