Desires (22 page)

She felt his cock between her legs, rubbing against her
dripping pussy. She wanted him, she needed him. Dare she fuck him here? The
urge to lift herself up and slide down onto his thick cock was immense. Dan
continued to inhale her nipple, holding and grasping her breasts, squeezing
them hard. It should have been painful, but it was exquisite. Stacie tilted her
pelvis desperately. She wanted his cock into her juicy slit and she wanted it
now!

She lifted her rear, positioning her entrance directly
over the tip of his cock. She could feel his movements stop as he became aware
of her intentions. If she did this, she would be actually having sex in front
of a roomful of people. It would be so easy. She was slick and wet, his cock
was there and ready. The expression of warning on his face gave her pause for a
second, before she saw the condom in his hand. She’d almost forgotten! He
rolled it on expertly, then she slowly lowered herself down, his cock slid in,
past the tiny thong that was no barrier. She sat back, feeling his penis fill
her deeply, satisfyingly, luxuriously. She could feel him within her, filling
her soul, satisfying her hunger, setting every nerve ending on fire by the
simple physical connection.

Suddenly Dan sat up, grabbing her by the waist to turn
the situation around. In a blink he was on top, fucking her urgently, driving
his penis deep inside her. She splayed her legs as wide as she could to welcome
him, reaching blindly behind her, grabbing handfuls of the cushions as her
vision blurred. His fingers teased her clitoris, sending Stacie into oblivion. She
couldn’t concentrate, she screamed aloud, lightning flashing behind her eyes.

He withdrew his penis, making Stacie whimper like a baby
who’d lost its dummy. But before she could protest, he was sliding down her body,
tugging at her sodden thong and pulling it down past her feet. She spread her
legs and he dove between them, licking and sucking on her clitoris, causing her
to squeeze every muscle in her body. She felt his tongue dipping between her
mounds of flesh, she burned with desire. Stacie grabbed the top of his head
forcing his mouth more into her, his tongue flicked over her nerve endings
making her cry aloud.

She could feel her orgasm approaching. Half of her
wanted to dive into it, allow it to crash over her, the other half wanted to
put it off, to prolong the deliciousness as long as she could. She broke into a
sweat then her entire body erupted. She lost control, screaming with abandon,
her body jerking and juddering beneath Dan.

Stacie took her time coming back to the real world, then
she felt Dan burying his penis back into her deep, hungry hole, penetrating
her, hitting her G-spot. He fucked her hard and fast, animal-like, then moved
off her, turning her around onto all fours before sliding back into her. His
body moulded perfectly around hers as he thrust. The new position played havoc
with her nerve endings as he hit her G-spot every time. Stacie tilted her
pelvis allowing deeper strokes. He leaned forward, cupping her breasts into his
hands, squeezing and pulling as he glided in and out her dripping pussy. Stacie
couldn’t take any more, her whole body was losing control. She buried her head
in the cushion and screamed as her second orgasm racked her body, her knees
shaking and her pussy quivering.

Dan’s thrusts became quicker then he stiffened and cried
out. Stacie felt his cock pulse within her, filling the condom with gushes of
liquid. She clenched her muscles around him as he came, feeling him react with
gasps. They held the position for a few moments before dropping down onto the
cushion. Dan moved with her, keeping their bodies locked firmly together while
he held her tight. She loved the feel of him holding her, feeling his heart
beating rapidly against her back. She heard him attempting to catch his breath—her
own breathing was still erratic.

Stacie felt sated and euphoric, not just because she’d
just had the best sex ever with a young adorable man, but also because she had
just stepped into a whole other world of sex.

Slowly she opened her eyes seeing bodies still coupling
all around her. No one was looking at them now, and even if they were she
wouldn’t care. Never in her life had Stacie thought she would be having sex in
a room full of people, but what an amazing and exciting experience.

They remained still, Dan holding her close. She savoured
the feeling of being held, and not shoved to the side and forgotten about. Although
Dan wasn’t for keeps, it didn’t stop her from enjoying the thought that one day
she’d have this with some other man, who might just give her the love and time
she desired.

“Do you fancy getting a drink?” he whispered in her ear.

“Okay.”

Dan pulled out of her slowly, kissing her shoulder.
Stacie rolled onto her back watching him deal with the condom then bend down to
pick up his trunks. His muscular bottom flexed as he pulled them up. God, she
was getting turned on again at the sight.

Dan retrieved the rest of his clothes from where he’d
left them as Stacie pulled her thong back on and tied up her
babydoll
top. He came back and passed Stacie her dressing
gown, helping her on with it before he quickly put on his own clothes.

They headed for the door, Stacie making sure she snagged
her shoes from where she’d left them. She slipped them on her feet and Dan
dropped the condom in a bin by the door then he took her hand and led her down
the corridor to the conservatory bar. It was busier than it had been before. They
made their way toward the bar where a couple were standing waiting to be
served. Stacie returned the woman’s smile before she realised it was the couple
she’d been watching for a few minutes after she found her place on the large
cushion. Stacie looked at the floor, suddenly too embarrassed to even look at
her.

The couple were served and then Dan placed their order.
Stacie ordered a white wine and Dan a pint. If ever a drink was deserved it was
now, after their workout. Stacie found herself buzzing, was it Dan that kept
her going?

“Evening,” said the woman, moving to stand beside her.
Stacie forced her gaze up to meet the woman’s friendly smile. The image of her
with her breasts swinging being shagged by her partner rose up in Stacie’s
mind.

“Evening,” Stacie managed.

“Have you had a good night?” the woman asked. She
clearly wanted to make conversation.

Stacie gulped before replying. “
Er
,
yes thank you, and yourself?”

“Absolutely fantastic evening. You can’t beat coming
here to Desires. I love just being able to let go and relax for once. Have you
been coming long, I don’t remember seeing you before.”

“No, this weekend is my first time.”

The woman’s eyes gleamed with curiosity. “So what do you
make of Desires?”

“Well I have to say it’s a little scary,” Stacie said,
wondering if honesty was the best plan.

“I bet it is to a new person, all these naked people
having sex in random places. It’s not something you would come across on a
regular day,” the woman said, with an understanding smile.

“No, definitely not.” Stacie started to relax a little.
“Have you been coming long?”

“Five years.”

Stacie raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

“We try and come at least once in every two months,”
replied her partner. Stacie looked from her to him. Were they a couple, then,
and not just here for random sex?

The man continued, “It gives us time away from the
children and to be just a couple. It makes us feel human,” he explained. Stacie
glanced at his wedding finger, seeing a ring. She felt relieved. At least these
two were a proper couple, not just hooking up.

“Would you both care to join us at a table?” the man
asked Stacie.

Stacie turned to see what Dan thought of the invitation.
He smiled his agreement. “That would be lovely,” she said, deciding that it
might be nice to talk to someone about Desires. It would be interesting to get
an inside look from a different point of view.

They took their drinks and headed toward a table to one
side. The women sat on the couch on one side of the table, while the men sat
opposite on two of the musical note chairs.

“I’m Chrissie,” the woman said, “and this is my husband,
Jason.”

“Stacie and Dan,” Dan said. Stacie smiled at the sound
of her name on his lips. The way he introduced them almost made it sound as if
they were a proper couple. They all shook hands. It all seemed oddly polite and
civilised considering she’d seen them having sex less than half an hour
earlier.

“What do you enjoy about Desires,” Stacie had to ask.

“I love the fact that we can be a couple and have fun
without anyone judging us,” Chrissie said. “You two looked as though you were
having an amazing time in the orgy room. You both look so in love and happy,”
said Chrissie.

Stacie looked at Dan, feeling ashamed and a little
embarrassed at Chrissie’s assumption. “Sorry, we’re not lovers. Dan...”
Now, how best to phrase this?
“Dan works
here.”

“Well, good for you,” she said to Stacie, not missing a
beat. “You didn’t half bag a corker. Younger too, well done you, girl.” Stacie
smiled at her then looked at Dan who was joining in the laughter. He didn’t
look in the least abashed.

“I bet you’re getting what you paid for,” Chrissie said
in an aside to Stacie, still laughing.

Stacie laughed with her, wondering if she was joking or
being serious. “You certainly could say that, he’s fabulous.”

“So how long have you worked here, Dan?” Jason asked.

“A little less than a year,” he said, flopping back in
the chair, holding his pint.

“I bet you see some sights,” Jason said, his eyes
curious.

“I certainly do. Some you do your hardest to forget.”
They all laughed again. The door opened and a couple walked in the room wearing
absolutely nothing. Stacie stared for a second before looking quickly down. She
glanced at the others, who were relaxed and not reacting at all.

“You know, what other place could you walk around like
that?” Chrissie mentioned, gesturing with her glass at the couple. “We can’t
even do that at home. We have two small children and a close family, who are forever
calling in unexpectedly. If we walked around even in sexy underwear we would
definitely get caught. That’s why we come here to chill and relax. This is the
only place where we can actually do what we want to do without being judged, or
running the risk of getting caught. Also, it’s nice to spend some quality time
together. It’s too easy to forget about each other when we’re at home.”

“Yes,” Jason agreed. “You come in from work every night
shattered, looking after kids, family visiting, it just never ends. So once
every two months we come here to enjoy each other.”

Stacie listened to them. She was beginning to see
another side to Desires. It wasn't just
randoms
hooking up for sex with anyone, there were couples here, just trying to have
that all-important quality time together. Chrissie and Jason seemed like a
nice, normal couple. Who cared if their sexual tastes were a little out of the
mainstream? Was it so wrong if their got their kicks having sex in front of
others? For the first time, Stacie began to wonder whether her views might be a
little narrow-minded.

“What about you?” Chrissie asked Stacie, who shied away
from the question. “What brings you to Desires?”

Stacie prevaricated, wishing Chrissie hadn’t asked.

“Come on, it can’t be that bad.”

“It’s quite embarrassing—”

Dan interrupted her, “No it isn’t, be honest.”

Stacie looked at him, hesitating. Should she be honest?
Lying probably wouldn’t help her, especially if this couple were wild and
possibly looking for another couple to join them. “I am here to start from the
beginning, to find my confidence again.” She paused. “I was in a very violent marriage
and sex was pretty much an ordeal every time. So, Dan is helping me find
pleasure in sex again.”

“Bless you. That must have been a scary decision to
make,” Chrissie said.

“It was. I was stuck in a complete rut, sick of being
lonely but not confident enough to go out and meet other men.”

“No, I think that once you’ve been in a violent relationship
it does make you wary of stepping into another relationship with someone else.
I bet he scared you bad…well done to you for taking the plunge,” Chrissie said.
Stacie sat up straighter.

Stacie found herself listening to Chrissie as the other
woman told her all about how she met Jason, how they were both career people,
and that having a family meant the whole world.

“We only have sex with each other here. We don’t allow
others to touch us,” Chrissie said. “Some things are meant to stay between the
couple and that to us is important. The thought of another woman touching him
intimately would make me angry, and likewise, Jason wouldn’t want another man
touching me. It’s on our contract…unless we choose to change it.” Stacie was
intrigued.
Choose to change it?

Chrissie continued. “We come to the club strictly to
have a fantastic time together and make love, whether it’s in our room or
around the building, we like to wander about and watch other people.”