First Visit to a Sex Club (Part 3)
We watched in fascination as the large man with the shaved
head and gold earrings, who greeted us when we first arrived
and now seemed to be functioning as some sort of bodyguard,
held the door he had just opened and Jennifer, who my husband
had been with earlier that night, entered by her self. Jeff,
her husband, positioned himself beside the large man outside
the door. A reasonably attractive man looked at the bodyguard,
then went into the room, followed by about a dozen other
men, all of whom the bodyguard seemed to approve. The older,
paunchy man who had propositioned me earlier that night,
who I termed the lecher, tried to enter. Sorry, the
bodyguard said as he held out his arm to block the way. She
specifically requested that you not be allowed to enter.
Turning away in disgust, he headed for the locker room,
presumably to get dressed and leave.
Approaching the bodyguard, I asked, Were not sure whats
happening here. Can we just stand here and watch? He gave
me a quizzical look. First time here? he asked. Yes,
I replied. OK, you can watch. Your husband can go in if he
wants to. For the first time that night, my husband looked
unsure of himself. Um, I think Ill wait to see whats going
to happen before I decide, he said. OK, replied the
bodyguard. Its your call.
Jennifer looked around at all the men who were in the room,
untied her robe and, slipping it off her shoulders, dropped
it to the floor. She laid down on the king size mattress in
the center of the room and beckoned with her hand that it
was OK to approach her. One man did, lying down beside her,
and began to caress her breast. Another man approached,
lying down on her other side and beginning to caress her
other breast. A third man began kissing her, while a fourth
began to massage her p****. Reaching down, she grabbed
the c*** of the man who was kissing her. Another man offered
his c***, and she grabbed it with her other hand. Finally,
yet another man offered his c***, and she took it into her
mouth and began to suck it. The man who first caressed her
breast, who was now sucking her nipple, peeled away, only
to be replaced immediately by another bystander, put his
head between her legs and began to lick her p****.
I was astounded! Never in my life had I ever imagined anything
like this. Jennifer now had c***s in her hands and in her
mouth and a tongue in her p**** and she seemed to be enjoying
herself immensely. Why is she doing this? I asked Jeff.
She loves it, he replied. Just watch. It gets better.
One of the men surrounding her had now slipped his c*** into
her p**** and was thrusting back and forth. Mmmm, she
hummed, unable to speak because of the other mans c***
in her mouth, but obviously enjoying herself as her hips
echoed his thrusts. As soon as he arched his back, came and
pulled out, another man took his place and the scene repeated
itself. Again, Jennifer welcomed his thrusts, meeting
them with her own. This went on until all of the men in the
room had satisfied themselves and, finally, Jennifer
was both satisfied and exhausted.
By this time, my knees were so weak that I could barely stand.
Unknown to both Jeff and my husband, I had been busily masturbating
using my finger and had brought myself to orgasm several
times. Watching Jennifer with her multiple partners,
I was unexpectedly aroused and was surprised to find myself
actually envious of her! God, how I could think this, I wondered.
This was so degrading, yet she was so obviously enjoying
herself. I recoiled in horror as I imagined myself in her
position, and yet
Is this what Jennifer meant when she said earlier that
you were regulars here? I asked Jeff. Yes, thats exactly
what she meant, he replied. Its not me who insists on
coming back here. Its her. She says that every time she
does this, she must have at least a hundred orgasms. I get
turned on watching her with all those other guys and for
the next few weeks, our sex life will be great.
Then what happens? I asked. Eventually, she gets bored
and wants to come back here again. By the way, she did tell
me earlier that your husband was one of the best she has ever
been with. The large bald man was now relocking the door
and the crowd was returning to the public area. A fresh infusion
of Chinese food had arrived, and they were busily snacking
on it. Picking up an egg roll, I asked, And you say you enjoy
watching her do this? Smiling, he replied, Yes, it really
turns me on. How do you think your husband would react?
Well, how would you? I asked, turning toward Ed. I told
you before we came here that the sight of you making it with
another man would be a real turn-on, he said. It certainly
was, as Desiree and I both found out, and the sight of you
making it with lots of other men would be even more so. But
if you remember, we also agreed before we came here that
I wouldnt pressure you to do anything you didnt want to
do. That still stands.
What if I told you Im tempted to try what Jennifer just
did? How would you feel about that? I asked. Oh, my God!
That would be the ultimate turn-on, he replied. The
sight of you with all those men would get me so excited Im
not sure what I would do. Are you really thinking about trying
it? At that moment, Jennifer joined us. So was it as good
as it usually is? Jeff asked her, slipping his arm around
her waist. Mmmm, it was great, she replied. I didnt
even try to count how many times I came, but I can tell you
it was a lot. Jeff glanced over at me. Renee here is thinking
she might like to try it, he said. Really? Jennifer
asked. You would love it, she said to me.
I dont know, I replied. Im sort of tempted, seeing
how much you seemed to be enjoying it, but Im a little scared
as well. I mean, Ive never been with more than one man at
a time in my life, and Im not sure I could handle it. Jennifer
smiled. Oh, Im sure you could, she said. Just tell
Jake, the doorman, when you would like to do it and let him
know if theres anyone here that you would prefer he not
let into the room and hell be glad to set it up for you. I
hesitated. I dont know, I said. Im tempted, but Im
still a little scared. I would probably be OK once I got into
it, but the thought of getting started is what scares me.
If youd like, I would be glad to be the first guy with you,
offered Jeff. I mean, its not like you dont know me or
anything. That way, too, once things get rolling, you wouldnt
know whether it was me or a stranger. I looked at my husband.
Are you sure you want me to do this? I asked. Its up to
you, he replied. I would love to watch and I think youd
really enjoy it, but its your decision.
OK, Ive decided, I said. Jennifer, will you come with
me to speak with Jake? Nodding her head, she began to walk
toward the entrance. I followed her, still wondering if
I would really be able to go through with it. Jake, Renee
here would like to try the boom-boom room, she said to
the doorman. OK, no problem, he replied. Im sure well
have no problem gathering a crowd. Do you want to do it now
or later? he asked. Now, before I have a chance to change
my mind, I replied. OK, lets go, he said, walking
toward the door that he had locked not long ago.
I could tell from the eyes that I could feel following me
that everyone knew what was about to happen. Sure enough,
several men began to follow us. When we reached the door,
Jake took the key out of his pocket, unlocked it and held
it open just as he had done for Jennifer. This time, however,
Jennifer stayed outside as I entered the room by myself.
As he promised he would, Jeff followed me in.
One by one, about a dozen or so other men entered the room,
positioning themselves in sort of a circle around the mattress
in the center as though waiting for a signal to begin. Jeff
put his arms around my waist. Nervous? he asked quietly.
Very, I replied. Dont be, he instructed me. Just
relax and enjoy yourself. Everything will be all right.
Youll see. With that, he untied my robe and slipped it
off my shoulders. Lowering me onto the mattress, he began
to kiss me while fondling one of my breasts. Sure enough,
another man came and lay down beside me. Reaching out, he
began to fondle my other breast, licking my nipple until
I could feel it getting hard. A third man approached and
began to rub me between my legs. I could feel myself getting
wet.
From that point on, there was no stopping. Someone was licking
my p****. I reached out, grabbed a c*** with each hand and
began jerking on them. Pulling one of them toward my face,
I began to suck it. After a few moments, he pulled it out of
my mouth and I began to suck another one, not having any idea
who it belonged to. I spread my legs and felt a c*** entering
my p*****. The guy I was sucking shot his cum into my mouth
just before the other one shot his into my p****. Another
c*** quickly replaced it and the waves of an orgasm swept
over me. I grabbed another c*** and started to suck it as
the second man came inside me. After that, it was a blur of
hands all over me and one c*** after another cumming in my
mouth and in my p***** as I quivered with orgasm after orgasm.
Finally, the last man finished and I found myself lying
limp and exhausted with Jeff lying beside me. How was it?
he asked. Are you OK? It took several seconds before I
was able to speak. Yeah, but Im wiped out, I finally
replied with a weak smile. I need to lay here and catch my
breath before I try to get up. Jeff brushed my cheek with
his hand. Its OK, he said. Take your time. Theres
no rush.
Finally, I was able to stand, put my robe back on and walk
over to the door to join Jennifer and my husband, who had
been watching the whole time. Well, you certainly looked
like you were enjoying it, he said as Jake proceeded to
lock the door. It was just like Jennifer said, I told
him. Ive never had so many consecutive orgasms in my life.
Did you enjoy watching me as much as you thought you would?
He smiled. More than I thought I would, he replied. I
got so excited that I found myself jerking off. Jennifer
saw what was happening and let me cum in her mouth while I
watched, he said.
I think Im ready to go home now, I told him. This has
been a night Ill never forget, but right now, I feel like
I could sleep for a week. We showered and dressed, then
took a cab back to Penn Station to catch the next train home.
I was asleep before it left the station.
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