1. A Question of Gender


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

    you a sexual experience. Harold and Sarah stood side-by-side in the shower, exchanging old-time small-talk, Speed whistling a painful tune, content to stand on his own, Mark giving Tina his best smile and best leg-opening lines, wondering why this iconic beauty wasn’t on the front cover of every celebrity magazines, trying not to make his intentions too obvious, hoping that in the vaporous atmosphere of the shower his wandering eyes had gone unnoticed. The warm water from the shower head spilled in waterfalls over the epitome of beauty, her long painted fingers brushing back strands of wet hair from her face, soapy streams of water cascading over shapely breasts, sweeping over impossible curves, disappearing between the cheeks of a delightful heart-shaped bottom and gathering in the silky bush of pubic hair, the pink petals of the most delicate flower peeking through the soapy shroud, the essence of youth promising hours of endless fun. “Don’t ask questions and don’t ask people their names,” Sarah whispered. “It’s a rule of the club,” she confirmed. “If they offer their name, that’s fine, just be aware that most people who come here insist on discretion and confidentiality. You can fuck them. But don’t ask questions,” she smiled, climbing into the hot-tub. Sarah introduced her guest to the other members in the hot-tub, the women welcoming him with genuine smiles, the men a little more cautious, greetings exchanged in nothing more than forced smiles and raised hands. As ...
    expected no mention of names, although a furtive wink from Sarah, hinted at the identity of her nymphomaniac friend, Emily. It wasn’t long before things got underway, eager hands searching under the water, some people kissing, some fondling and groping, others fucking, cocks peeking above the surface of the water, hands fisting, mouths sucking, Mark shagging Sarah from the rear, Sarah giving Speed a blow-job, Emily catching sight of his massive cock, arousal flirting with expectation, curiosity dancing with temptation, lowering her hand beneath the water, fondling and squeezing his balls, sliding a finger between the cheeks of his arse, pulling them apart and probing his anus with a playful finger. “The Dark Room,” someone shouted, the eager invitation getting a triumphant cheer from everyone as they climbed from the tub, Harold needing the assistance of a supporting hand from Sarah and Speed, Tina and Emily leading the way, Mark following in their wake like a predatory stalker, his eyes fixed on the two bottoms wriggling in front of him, the firmness of Tina’s youth and the maturity of Emily’s blushing pink bottom betraying her fondness for spanking always gaining his approval. The soothing aria of Nessun dorma filtered through high-level speakers, as a dozen or more heated bodies moved slowly and precariously inside the room, all eager to engage in coital interaction, invisible hands groping and fondling in the darkness, a collection of tangled bodies touching and squeezing, ...
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