The Club - Sex Stories

The Club

... definitely did a great job. She isn't wearing any bra and her erect nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric of her dress. Wow. "Sorry I'm late," I say with an apologetic smile. I can't take my eyes of her. She is holding a glass of wine in her hand. She takes a small sip, then slowly licks her lips with a sexy smile. Wow, once again. "You're not late," she says. I like the way her voice sounds. I can't wait to hear her moan. "I've arrived a little early. Would you like some wine?" I nod my head, and she pours me a glass. I sit on the sofa opposite to her. I look around the room. All of those rooms look the same. Just big enough for two people, but definitely not claustrophobic. There isn't too much furniture here, just two identical sofas on two opposite sides of the room, and a small table between them. The sofas are quite soft and comfortable. There is also a large mirror on one of the walls. For the people who like to watch themselves. For the people like me. There are a few objects lying on the table. An opened bottle of wine. Two glasses. Two identical vibrators, medium sized; cold, silver and metallic. Two small, vibrating butt plugs. A big bottle of lube. The bottle of lube is "standard equipment", and the vibrators were ordered by me, so the butt plugs must be hers. Each of the members can request single item for each session. The Club always provides a full bottle of the finest lubricant and two identical, clean and unused objects, one for each member. ...

... Another rule. I inhale deeply. All of those rooms have this specific smell. A subtle aroma in the air. The delicate scent of sex. My favorite scent. For a while we are just sitting on our sofas, me, in my fox mask, and her, in her cat mask. We slowly drink our wine. We don't talk. We look at each other. We smile. Silent music is playing from the speakers hidden in the walls. The atmosphere is nicely intimate and erotic. She is the one who decides to make the first move. "You ready?" she asks. I don't answer. I was ready as soon as I entered the building; now my panties are soaking wet. I take one last sip of wine and put the glass on the table. She does the same. She stands up and starts to undress. So do I. She lets her dress slowly slide down, revealing her beautiful body. Her breasts look even better when they are fully exposed. She is now wearing nothing but her stilettos and silky, sexy panties. And, of course, that sexy kitty mask of hers. Taking my top off with my mask on is a bit tricky. I turn my back to her, just to be sure she won't accidentally take a peek at my face. I take the rest of my clothes off while facing her again. She decides to give me a show. She turns around, bends over, her gorgeous ass is perfectly exposed. Then she takes her panties off, painfully slowly. Wow, for the third time. Then she sits on her couch and spreads her long legs widely, proudly presenting her smooth, wet pussy to me. I gaze hungrily at the sexy strip of soft hair that she has ...