The Club - Chapter Two - Sex Stories

The Club - Chapter Two

... beautiful people everywhere, and the air was electric. The house music pulsed softly but insistently, providing a hypnotic, trance-inducing beat to accent the scene.

We moved into the hallway and entered a room to observe. A tall, slender brunette was splayed out on a couch, a fresh load of cum oozing out of her. A man standing over her was rapidly jerking his massive cock, his gaze fixed on the mess between her legs. Her eyes looked up at his throbbing erection, and there was hunger in them as he groaned and shot rope after rope on her taut midsection and round breasts. I felt a trickle of fluid run down my leg while Kat pressed into me from behind and reached around to pinch my erect nipples.

I leaned back and closed my eyes, drawing a deep breath and exhaling into the moment as Kat’s fingers found my wetness. I could feel the heat of her body, and her breathing matched mine as she licked my neck and rubbed her fingers in slow circles around my sensitive clit. Another powerful orgasm was building, and I was acutely aware of the sounds of sex around me. Kat’s tongue found my ear and I was near explosion when she abruptly released me, grabbed my arm, and spun me around, leading me out of the room.

We entered another room. A handsome middle-aged gentleman was kneeling before a pretty young trans woman. He was stroking her hard member with one hand as he gently fondled his own with the other. I was spellbound as he began to lick the shaft before taking it in his ...

... mouth. His companion threw her head back and softly gave encouragement as she ran her fingers through his hair. He bobbed up and down and she began to fuck his face, moaning in pleasure as her thrusts grew in intensity. Suddenly, she tightened, and he withdrew her from his mouth to accept his reward all over his face.

“That’s so beautiful,” Kat cooed softly as her fingers teased my nipples. I could only sigh in response, mesmerized by the raw scene before me. Kat’s fingers found my sex again, and the woman turned toward us and approached. Her cock swung proudly from side to side as she walked, still fully erect and glistening. Without a word, she grabbed the back of my head and placed her mouth on mine, our tongues dancing.

She broke the embrace and glanced at the floor before her feet. I didn’t need to be told. I knelt and took her in my mouth, cleaning her cock carefully and savoring the remnants of her cum still dripping from its tip. I looked up; the sight was overpowering – her long torso, modestly enhanced breasts, and beautiful, feminine face framed by straight dark hair. I stroked her now softening member before standing and leaning in for a last passionate kiss.

Kat led me on, through room after room. Every combination of bodies was joined, the crowd a breathtaking cast in an erotic drama. In one room, a woman was shackled to a cross, her body bare and vulnerable, exposed to the world. The look on her face was a mixture of fear and arousal as her mistress ...