Imagine a place full of beautiful, open-minded people that are just as anxious to explore their sexuality as you are. A place with people so friendly and respectful that you would swear you have known them your whole life.
A place that produces a level of eroticism that that you didn't know was possible. A place that appealed and stimulated your every twisted sexual thought and desire
A place that removes your inhibitions the moment you walk through the door. It doesn't lower them, it removes them, it removes forethought and consequence from your vocabulary, it allows you to act on your impulse the moment you feel it. A place that lets you escape from reality, take a temporary vacation, a vacation that appeals to every pleasurable sensation your mind and body possesses.
I recently visited this place. (well a year and a half ago)
I am not sure if you have ever had sex in front of people or knowing that someone is watching or not, in case you haven't I am going to try and explain the feeling.
Imagine a bubble that is 6 foot wide and 6 foot tall with translucent walls. Walls that from time to time clear up enough that you can get a glimpse of people on the other side of them, but just because you can rarely see the people doesn't mean you don't know they are there and watching. You are very aware they are there, that thought never leaves your conscious thinking, knowing people are watching, fantasizing about you, being aroused by you, watching even when they know they shouldn't be watching. Once it begins, something almost surreal takes place, it's a rush of adrenaline, rush of passion, rush of fear, rush of the forbidden fruit and rush of intimacy with your partner all at the same time. Immediately you connect with your partner and block out everything and everyone around you, your senses are so heightened that they focus on what is closest to you and the rest of your environment gets 5% of your attention. From time to time you and your partner both look away from each other, admiring the people that are watching from outside the bubble, the thought that you are performing for them enters your mind and the excitement builds all over again, then back to focusing on your partner. The level of excitement and pleasure is dangerous and addicting, be careful, it's hard not to seek it out once you have done it once.
Myself, my date ("Amy"
, "John" and "Lisa" walk into the club. It's $100 cover per couple and only couples are allowed in, no single men. I think the door is so pricey to keep the riff raff out of the club. They strive to truly have an elite club, one that only attracts the highest class of couples. They accomplished their mission. The minute you walk through the front door you can feel it, you can feel the inhibitions leave your body. You can tell that for the next 6 hours you aren't going to be you, you are going to be someone else, someone that isn't concerned with others' perceptions of you, someone that has no insecurities and the confidence to approach and conquer any sexual desire you have.
There are 300+ people in the club, I would say 50% attractive, 30% very attractive, 20% elite. This is like no club you have ever been to, everyone knows where they rank, 4's don't talk to 8's, there is no pressure by anyone, women aren't approached by men, only women, no one gets "hit on" or made to feel uncomfortable in any way. The entire environment is constant respect for women and men alike, if a man wants to compliment my date he tells me that she is beautiful where she can hear, he doesn't direct it at her. Or he might say that he wants to know what she looks like in a reverse cowgirl position with him and his wife, but he says it in front of everyone, he doesnt wait until I go to the bathroom and sneak her off to a corner and say it.
If you want to sit and watch people flirt and more all night you can, you will never feel pressure, not even once, however if you want to do more, it's there for the taking. Which path do you think we took?
We made our way through the crowd of beautiful people, men dressed to the nines, some women dressed with more skin than cloth showing, some dressed in regular night club attire, some not dressed at all. No one was afraid of showing their body, everyone was comfortable in their own skin, a very rare thing to find in any environment.
We sat on a leather couch/loveseat combo, we just sat and watched, we wanted to soak this in, find out what it was all about. We watched girls dancing with each other on the dance floor without tops, we saw girls on their knees in front of their husbands against the wall, we saw a girl with a skirt on riding her boyfriend on a bar stool. This was perfectly normal and encouraged behavior for everyone in the club.
Without knowing it, you would think it was a normal club. Dancing, music, smoke, people mingling, however the only difference was the sound of orgasms and bodies rubbing together filling the room. A sexually charged environment makes your body respond sexually as well, your nerves literally stand on end. Every time my date touched me it felt like she was licking my skin.
During the first hour or so we all danced, made out, lots of kissing, petting, foreplay, basically exactly what you want to do in a normal club with a date but can't. My date had never done any kind of exhibitionism but was very intrigued, it was something she had thought about/fantasized about for years but never acted upon. I decided it was time, I asked her to get on her knees while I sat on the couch, take me out of my pants and put dick in her mouth in front of the couple we came with, who were sitting 8 inches away from me on the same couch. She immediately went to her knees and began, the couple next to us would watch for a second, turn their heads, then watch for a second again. Amy was getting more and more aroused knowing people were watching, to the point that she tapped on the couple we were with and said "quit looking away, I want you two to watch me." She was addicted, she had now felt the rush of excitement and arousal that comes from knowing you are being openly watched.
Before long a couple came over to our couch, the girl started talking to Amy, telling her how gorgeous she was, how she loved her body, her hair, her legs. After a little while of talking she asked if she could touch and taste her skin, my date agreed and our new friend began exploring her body with her fingertips, lips and tongue. She was worshipping her body right there in front of me, my friends and a the people walking by (which none stopped and gawked, no one does in this club). The two of their lips and tongues intertwining with each other's, the sounds of their breathing getting deeper, the little moans creeping out of each other's mouths, all sounds of that other person, the one that left their inhibitions at the door.
Amy asks the girl if she can return the favor, she agrees but Amy insists the new girl remove all of her clothing, which she happily did. Yes, in a room with 300 people, but none were paying attention, they had other things on their mind. Amy kissed up her thighs and buried her head in between her legs, all we could see was her platinum hair and the other girl's fingernails tangled in it, glowing in the black light. Amy tells us how good she tastes and insists that I taste her fingers to prove that she is indeed telling us the truth, I do and report back that she is indeed correct.
Our new friends inform us that they are VIP members and can get us into the VIP room upstairs for free (typically $150 extra a night), the girls get back dressed and we follow them to the staircase. On the way we see a man laying on a couch with one girl sitting on his lap and one girl sitting on his face, the two girls were kissing as they both rode him, well all looked, then looked away and then looked a final time…
Upstairs is basically a replica of downstairs except you can see the bottom floor dance floor and the couches have see-through sheets around them for more privacy. Once we are upstairs our new friends leave and we immediately meet another couple. He is in his early 40s, she is in her early 30s. The girls all flirt, compliment each other, touch each other, play with each other, while the guys sit on the couch and talk.
After we got to know each other and build a rapport, which happens almost immediately, these are the most charismatic people on earth, the husband suggest we go into his room with a lock (which is in the club). We take him up on his offer and all six of us go behind doors, where there is a sex swing that raises and lowers with a switch, stripper poles, TVs, music, candles, couches, basically everything you could need for a night of iniquity (look that word up).
What happened in that room I have decided not to write about, but we have all seen porn, we know what goes on in that room, we were in there from 1am to 5am if that helps your imagination any. However, I will tell you that at one point all 3 women were pleasuring each other, on all fours, on their backs, on their knees, on their stomachs, it was their show, the men were just props to be used as needed.
There are things I am curious about in this world and instead of dying at the end of my short life here on earth wondering about all the "what ifs", I have decided to find out what the "what ifs" are like, this was one I can mark off the list.
However, I will, for certain, be going back.
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