Dancers in the Dark (3 page)

THE AIR came out of her in one quick sigh as he pushed her on to her back, his mouth following fast to catch her parted lips. It was aggressive and forceful, Elena could do nothing but yield under his strong chest.

She moaned softly when he managed to coax her mouth open, his tongue sure and demanding against hers. The first hint of wetness started to trickle between her legs and Elena arched her back, gasping when Hiroyuki nibbled on her swollen lip, hard.

He pulled back at her whimper and then started kissing her again, slowly and lazily this time. Elena closed her eyes as sensation flooded inside her, his mouth, his tongue, his hands... all were doing things to her and when his mouth closed on her, soft and wet, she let herself sink deeper into the bed as another pair of hands started pushing her top up.

"Too many clothes today, Elena." Adam whispered as he shifted on the bed, moving closer against her.

Elena opened her mouth to reply but let out another gasp instead when his fingers deftly undid her bra under her sweater and pushed it off her full, soft breasts. His hands greedily cupped her, groaning in a low voice while Elena twisted under the two men, trying to process hot hands on her bare tits and wet mouth on her increasingly sensitive neck.

A stray hand was edging up her short skirt and she let out an involuntary whimper of surprise and found her mouth under Hiroyuki's yet again, as the young man pushed his hand higher up her bare thigh. His tongue caressed hers, hot and heavy, while Elena tried weakly to protest, inadvertently moving her mouth and tongue, tantalizing and arousing him even more.

"Hiroyuki, wait — "

He didn't stop the kiss, merely slowing down while his hand still defiantly inching up closer to her wetness.

"What is it?"

"No... ah, no genitals in this session, remember?" she said quietly, mortified. Adam seemed to listen with interest, his mouth firmly closed on her nipple, suckling slowly.

"Is that so?" Hiroyuki said, his hand inching even closer, Elena moaning when his fingers brushed against the wet, wet folds between her legs. She could tell that the tip of his fingers were mildly soaked, even from beyond her panties and Elena closed her eyes in shame. Not three minutes of kissing and mild groping and already she was sopping wet.

"I think they mean no genitals," he told her, his mouth close to her ear. "You know," he slid his hand upward under her skirt, teasing the elastic of her undies. "No genital to genital. I think hand to genital is OK."

Elena opened her mouth yet again to reply but he had slid his hand under her panties, his finger gently rubbing her swollen, moist clit.

"I think he's right," Adam moved up to her lips, tasting and nibbling her lazily. It felt like he was mocking her as Elena struggled to breathe under such an excruciatingly slow kiss, while down below a strong finger finally slipped inside her cunt; one and then two.

Her labored breaths became even shorter and harsher as Hiroyuki pumped his fingers in and in and in. Adam continued teasing her, his mouth moving in rhyme with her body, his hands gleefully cupping her swaying tits.

Her sweater slid down, slightly trapping Adam's hands and he pulled back from kissing her, pushing her top all the way up. Biting her lip, Elena lifted her arms and gave him a puzzled look when he shook his head.

"I prefer this," he tugged at her bra and pushed it completely away from her tits, "off of you."

"Agreed," Hiroyuki chimed in, leaning down to capture a nipple in his mouth. Gentle tastes at first, wet and sensuous, before he succumbed to instinct and taking more and more. Elena took a sharp breath in as his fingers picked up pace the more he had a taste of her breast.

Another mouth sucked hotly at her other nipple and she felt a confusion of nerves starting to short circuit all over her body.

She spread her legs wider in a desperate attempt to have Hiroyuki did her harder, whimpering when he actually stopped and pulled his hand away.

"What is it?" he asked softly.

Mortified, she was at a loss of what to say. "Please..."

"What do you want, Elena?"

She debated on what to say, secretly hoping he could not keep from touching her so she wouldn't have to answer but Hiroyuki waited; even Adam had slowed down, his one hand firmly on her thigh while his mouth played with her fingers.

"Don't... don't stop," she managed. "Please."

"Of course," came the reply; Elena started a little because it was Adam who answered her. And it was Adam too, who put his hand under her skirt again, pulling her damp panties down her thighs.

"Adam — "

"Just complying with the two items rule, darling." He pulled her undies further down and Elena could feel Hiroyuki's hand doing the same. She sighed when the garment was off her, gasping when they both quickly took hold of her thighs, spreading her wide.

A pair of fingers slid back into her welcoming cunt while a hot mouth closed on her lips. Oh, they were complying to the rules all right, her sweater and skirt were still on her and Elena knew the boys had only taken off their pants. But they had sneakily unbutton both their shirts and there were lips and mouths and hands all over her bare breasts, not to mention she was being finger fucked so thoroughly they might as well forgo all the rules.

She didn't think she could keep up the pretense, her body was quaking with needs and her hips pumped along with Hiroyuki's thrusting hand. Greedy hands were grabbing her breasts, warm soft flesh squished deliciously in strong grips as Adam pinned her down to the bed, his tongue making love in her mouth.

She felt her walls started to throb and Hiroyuki rammed his fingers deeper and harder as Elena bucked under Adam, her pussy leaking with hot, hot cum. Her body took over for a while, twisting and thrashing on the bed, and Elena moaned as the two men pressed closer to her, bare chests hot against her own, enjoying the undulating soft flesh in the throes of pleasure.

When she finally calmed down, Elena realized there was a set of lips working their way up her quivering thigh. She whimpered when she felt a pair of strong hands spreading her legs yet again, her skirt bunched up around her waist. A warm tongue started licking off what was left of her juice around her still sensitive pussy.

She bucked a little when whoever was down there licked her slit softly but to her shame, her pussy started to leak again, hungry for more. She shuddered when the tip of the tongue started circling her swollen clit, slowly and over and over and over again...

Elena gasped when a strong hand took her wrist, wrapping her fingers around an huge erection. The hand pushed hers down and she thought it was just a little under 7 inches. And oh so big in her hand.

Her hand was pushed up again as the suckling between her legs intensified. Elena bit her lip. They were breaking all kinds of rules here and she was mortified that she didn't really care. She was in bed in a darkened room with two complete strangers, performing sexual acts she hadn't even dared considered doing just a couple of months ago... and here she was spread willingly for a young man to eat her out while she gave a handjob to another.

Liquid was starting to run down the cock that was in her hand and Elena was surprised at her greed to feel more of it. She moved her hand faster, marvelling at how big and nice it felt in her grip. Hiroyuki panted and Elena felt a hand grabbing her tit, fondling her roughly, and she readily answered by pumping him harder.

She was leaking badly herself with Adam drinking her sweet, sweet nectar, his tongue and mouth knew exactly what they were doing. Elena could feel her hips starting to buck and thrust, mortified that it was so easy for her to respond. Then he slowed down to a crawl, his tongue back to teasing her clit and Elena let out a soft, anguished cry.

Chuckling, he gave her what she wanted, sucking hard and fast, two fingers pushing deep into her cunt as his mouth locked against her swollen nub.

Elena moved desperately, not caring anymore that she was fucking his face, her pussy begging for that sweet, sweet release.

Adam moved his tongue slightly and Elena came, gushing and powerful, her thighs closing tight around his head. She could feel but not stop herself thrusting against his face and a dark thrill ran through her when she realized he was helpless between her legs. That pushed her over the edge for one more burst and she gasped when she finally crashed back down.

Vaguely Elena heard him curse, murmuring about not being able to wait to be inside her. Some fondling was going on around her chest and she realized that, lost in pleasure, she had abandoned that big, thick cock in her hand.

She moaned when she felt it on her tits, squished between by lustful hands. The bed moved slightly as he straddled her and Elena shivered at the feel of his strength and weight on top of her. Warm juice dripped on her neck as Hiroyuki slid back and forth on her chest. The lighting had started to turn back up, making Elena realize that session Two was about to end. Heat rose up her face when more light gave her clearer view of Hiroyuki's tight abs pumping in her face, his cock thick and twitching between her tits.

It somehow looked even dirtier to her that her sweater was still around her shoulder, her bra lying abandoned under his strong thighs. Her body arched at the thrill and Hiroyuki hissed. "Yes Elena, oh God."

He pumped mindlessly between her breasts now, his hands frantically pressing her soft flesh around his manhood.

"I'm coming, darling," he panted. "Oh God, oh God — "

Elena closed her eyes as hot liquid shot across her face and neck, Hiroyuki's shuddering slightly on top of her. Then she felt him slump slowly, his almost dead weight on her, warm and heavy. Eventually she felt the bed move again and the weight was off her.

Elena opened her eyes to see Adam smiling down at her.

"Time for session Three, baby."

He helped her up, pushing both her sweater and skirt down, and then pulled her into a quick embrace. "I can barely wait," he whispered, his lips wet against her ear. "I need to be inside that tight, tight pussy."

Elena didn't know what to reply and she couldn't anyway, her body arching heavily when he sucked her earlobe gently.

"Let her go, mate. You're only making the wait longer."

Elena turned to see Hiroyuki grinning at the two of them. A flash of embarrassment went through her when her eyes caught sight of his exposed manhood; mixed with pleasure as she noted the pushed down boxer briefs, the ripple of muscles between the opening of his shirt.

He smiled when he caught her staring and Elena hurriedly turned away. Adam took her hand and ran it down his own lean chest, one of his eyebrows raised when she looked at him.

"I am competitive," he winked. Then he pushed her hand further down until she gasped. Elena couldn't help biting her lip at the vivid image of what was under her hand fitting tightly inside her cunt.

"I should... I'd better go now," she tried a weak smile and stepped away.

Elena leaned against the door once she was in the room reserved for session three. She turned her head slightly and watched the small panel showing red, indicating that the door was locked from her side. Just one touch and she could turn it green, both unlocking the door and signalling the two boys that they could come in.

Her hand hovered on the small button...

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ARE YOU lonely in this fast paced world where everyone seems to be connected and yet not there? Deep within your city is a club for people like you, who seek companionship, real life touch and maybe more...

“So this club you mentioned, is it for real?”

Elena let out a short laugh. That would be her question, too, in fact she still asked it from time to time. She couldn’t believe she had hunted such club down; she Elena, looking up a club most people told her was an anonymous sex club.

Not to mention she had actually signed up and paid full membership.

“It is real, Joanie. I’ve been by.”

“You have? Oh God, tell me more. Are there half naked hot guys? Of course there are.”

Guilt ran through Elena when the first thing that popped into her mind was Alex, her intro coach.

“The staff members are good looking,” Elena told her friend.

She chuckled when she heard Joanie moaned at the other end of the phone. “You’re so stingy with details. What else?”

“Well, they are friendly and nice. I was given a tour by Brandon, the owner.”

“What was he like? Tall, dark, and handsome? Rich and makes you just want spread and let him have his way?”

Elena laughed out loud. She couldn’t understand how Joanie could speak the way she did and still maintained her air of innocence. She was glad that Joanie was the way she was, however. Elena couldn’t imagine talking about The Club with anybody else.

“Well, not exactly. He is tall and handsome, I suppose, if that’s your type. Blond though, not exactly rich. I mean he probably has money, he has the businessman look — you know the distracted type who is thinking of a million things a minute. Probably going to be rich someday soon.”

But Joanie had latched on to something else she said. “Not your type? So there was someone your type there. Cough it up, tell aunt Joanie.”

“Nonsense,” Elena told her quickly. “No such thing. Anyway, Brandon could tell we didn’t have much chemistry going on so he transferred me to Jess.”

“Who’s Jess?”

“I’m getting to it. Jess is my guide. You get a guide who will be on hand to tell you things, accompany you when it is downtime, things like that.”

“Downtime? Well, what do you guys get up to in that club?”

Elena cleared her throat. She knew she could talk to Joanie about it and still it was difficult to start.

“Well, first and foremost, it is a cuddle club.”

“Cuddle club? I’ve heard of some,” Joanie told her. “Sounds fun.”

“It is,” Elena confirmed.

“That can’t be all. I know when you clam up like this there’s lots more.”

Elena took a breath, “Well, there’s Session Two of course.”

“Go on, don’t make me kill you before I find out what it is.”

Laughing, Elena answered, “Sorry. You know how you may feel after a little cuddling, especially when it’s with someone you find good looking.”

“Oh, okaaay... I like where this is going.”

“Yeah. When you both feel up to it, you can get a private room for Session Two.”

“That’s what I’m talking about, baby.”

Grinning, Elena continued, “Hold your horses, nothing wild yet. The Club is big on safety, what with people mostly being anonymous in there. Session Two is like a filter, so no genitals and you must have two items of clothing on at all times.”

“Huh. That’s new.”

“It is good, I think, works pretty well.”

She could hear Joanie smirk and Elena cursed silently.

“So. Have gone as far as Session Two, haven’t we?”

“Shut up. I was curious.”

“Aunt Joanie ain’t judging, chill. And now, spill.”

“I’m not telling.”

Joanie let out a hoot. “Baby, the heat travels through! Alexander Graham Bell should really rise from the dead to note this down.”

“Shut up,” Elena repeated, even if she couldn’t help smiling.

“So. I’m guessing there is a Session Three?”

“Yeah. But I haven’t been to one.”

“What. Girl, all those fine looking men you said, and you haven’t tapped any of them?”

Elena thought of Alex again and felt another flash of guilt. All those men she had cuddled with, all those men she had enjoyed Session Two with and yet she had let only Alex, a staff member, take absolutely everything.

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