1. A Question of Gender


    Date: 10/30/2017, Categories: Bisexual, Author: marlowe, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    enough to introduce the gold-digger hanging on his arm. “I’m the owner of the club,” he added, pointing a finger at the beautiful model-like-creature standing next to him. “Tina,” he smiled. “Mark,” he politely responded, pulling his hand away from his sweaty palm, staring wide eyed at the sex goddess young enough to be his daughter. “I’ll give you a quick tour of the facilities,” Harold volunteered, punching a code number into a security controlled door, the red lights in the corridor beyond dimmed to a seductive ambience, the dreamy serenade of Haydn’s violin string quartet filtering through overhead speakers, the tour accompanied by a brief narrative of the sexual interaction inside each room, a polished brass nameplate on the doors giving you more than a hint at the activity inside each room. Dark Room. Sauna. Fun Room. Bondage Room. Massage Room. Spanking Room. TV-Porn Room. Most of the doors equipped with peep-holes, offering intimate examination for those with voyeuristic curiosity. “That rooms my favourite,” Sarah smiled, pointing a finger at the Dark Room. “We must visit the dark room or the ‘Grope Room’ as some like to call it, with my friend Emily. It’ll be fun,” she said, running her tongue over her upper lip. “This is ‘The Social Room,’ or as some like to call it, ‘The Playground of Sin.’ It’s where most people spend their time,” Harold smiled as he opened another door. Phallic symbols and images of men and women in different stages of copulation decorated the ...
    walls of a swimming pool and a huge circular hot-tub in a recess at the end of the room. A gaggle of men and women groped and fondled in the pool and a cluster of people in the hot-tub were actively engaged in various stages of sexual arousal. A middle-aged man with a forest of grey hair on his chest fucked a woman from the rear as she casually practiced the art of fellatio on a younger man sitting on the side of the tub. “Have fun,” Harold offered, removing his towel and then Tina’s, folding them neatly on a chair next to the door. “Rules of the house,” Harold grinned, smacking Tina’s naked bottom with one hand and scratching his balls with the other. In a nanosecond his eyes were sweeping shamefully over Tina’s body, only breaking his gaze to blink and breathe . Standing like some sort of breath-taking statue she returned his smile, his cock awakening inside his pants, moving from somnolent to assertive mode in a heartbeat, his jaw slack, his mouth wide open. “Drooling on the floor is not allowed,” Sarah mocked. “It’s another rule we insist on,” she said, holding her hand under his chin and forcing a laugh. “We’ll join you in the shower room,” Harold said, picking up the towels from the chair, heading towards a door at the side of the pool, Tina quickly following, swaying her hips like a cat-walk model, flaunting her hour-glass figure to perfection, Mark, Sarah and Speed following on their heels, obeying another rule of the house. Just standing next to Tina was enough to give ...
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