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In the middle of the block in a light industrial area sat a nondescript brick building with a green door and two side lights, an address under one and a sign under the other. The sign was simple, 'Encounters'. Nothing more.
The ad indicated clothing optional and private rooms, but was otherwise rather vague. Calling ahead for non-members was required and after a short screening process a card key was mailed with instructions to pass it over the 'count' portion in the sign, then to look directly into the light that would come on in the center of the 'o'. Doing that caused the door to unlock and open, allowing me to enter. The number of cars in the parking lot told me I wasn't the first by any means.
The first room was a small lobby with a large video screen displaying a number of pictures including mine that had just been taken. These were the people inside the club and it was meant as a welcome, introduction and security measure. This was a list of who had entered and it was letting you know that you were logged in. Sort of reminding everyone to behave.
A screen displayed an agreement and placing your thumb on the screen indicated your acceptance which then opened the next door.
First glances showed this was a very normal looking club with mid to upper level business people and socialites ranging from 25 to 65 at least. It only took a minute to realize that even though they were engaged in normal activities and conversations, not all of them were fully dressed. There really wasn't any noticeable pattern though as to who was or wasn't.
Having never been there before, I wandered in casually and found a seat at the far end of the bar, hoping to blend in while assessing the situation and trying to decide to stay or go. A few people smiled and made some small talk, introducing themselves to me, welcoming me, then going back to what they were doing.
The bartender was a glamorous, buxom redhead in her late forties who had obviously been behind a bar for long enough to know her way around without even having to think where anything was. Her full red mane, cropped dinner jacket and bustier almost distracted me from noticing she had nothing on from the waist down other than her shoes. Her full bush was as red as her mane.
A nice, sweet young black lady stopped by for a minute to chat for a few minutes without either of us mentioning that all she was wearing was a pair of stiletto heels. Her honey and whiskey voice with a southern drawl warmly invited me to dance later before she strolled back to the crowd. Watching her walk away was a treat in itself.
There was a hush as a tall blonde entered through the lobby door. Everyone noticed her enter and she made her way down the length of the bar greeting most everyone, hugging some, kissing others. I tried not to stare at this vision of a fantasy come true and concentrated on my drink.
"You look safe, mind if I sit here?"
She was right beside me and her hand was on my shoulder.
My heart was racing trying to jump out of my chest, but I managed to stammer out a "not at all."
I was sitting on the last bar stool, but she pulled up a stool from a nearby table and sat beside me, sitting her handbag on the bar in front of me.
"That's the second time in my life someone told me I looked 'safe' and I'm not quite sure how to take it."
"Part of my job is assessing people on a quick glance and you seemed safe enough for me to leave my things with for a while."
The bartender placed a drink on the bar and the blonde thanked her indicating she was a regular here.
"Hi, I'm Heidi" she said as she turned around, held her long blonde hair aside and added, "unzip me?"
"Excuse me?"
"Unzip my dress, OK?"
I was stunned but not stupid and I managed to do as she asked without shaking too badly.
Turning back to me, she shrugged her shoulders, let the dress fall away, then stepped out of it leaving her only in thigh high stockings and heels. The crystal green eyes, the marvelous chest, the trim waist and those legs... crap, those legs had me speechless.
"Hang on to this for me, I'll be back in a little while", she said handing me her dress as she disappeared into the crowd.
I folded her dress and laid it over my lap, holding onto it as if it was some ancient and priceless historical artifact.
Aggie, according to her name tag, the bartender looked at me almost as stunned as I was.
"Do you know her?"
"I didn't even know anyone like that existed until five minutes ago!"
"She's never done that in the year she's been coming here. She stops for a drink, then goes in the back room to undress. She never even sits with anyone."
The club was open enough and there were some mirrors on the walls allowing me to see most of the crowd. I'd catch a glimpse of Heidi ever once in a while talking to someone, or dancing a bit. Somehow, she always seemed to be looking my way and would flash a smile at me, no matter who was near her.
After a while she was sitting beside me again and we were talking.
"I have a very high pressure job. I deal with problems all day, every day and at the end of the week I need to release and decompress. I come here, I get undressed, I walked around the place naked, visit, mingle, talk to people, watch some people fucking and all of the tension just flows away. It's more relaxing than anything else I've tried."
I tried to explain why I was there and how welcome she and everyone else made me feel given I'd never been there before.
Overall, the conversation was wide ranging, yet also deep and kind of personal. Some funny, some serious, some sad. Before we knew it, over an hour had passed.
"You know what else I like? You're talking to me, looking at my face and not staring at my tits. It's like I'm not even naked."
"What? You're naked?"
We both chuckled.
"Well, you have my dress in your lap and my nipples are getting erect from the cold air, so, yeah I guess I am."
"Oh yeah, I guess so. I mean, you do have a terrific body and I'm trying not to stare, but it's hard."
"Is it? Let me see it! Stand up."
She wasn't really giving me a choice as she almost pulled me to my feet. Her hands went to my belt buckle and zipper and before I even realized it her dress was on the bar, my pants and briefs were around my ankles and her hand was cupping my balls.
"Yeah, it's hard OK!"
If it wasn't before, it sure was now. She definitely knew how to use her exquisite nails too.
"Mind if I taste it?"
What, like I was gonna say no?
She didn't wait for a reply as her lips were parting to take the head into her mouth, all the way in, then back out.
"Good, I wanted to make sure it fit. You don't have performance anxiety or anything do you?"
"Um, no, I guess not."
"Great, I've never done this before, but you're making me want to do kinky things, come on."
My pullover shirt was gone in a flash and taking hold of my cock, she led me out into the main room where a circle soon formed around us.
Heidi leaned me back on a bench and went back to work on me, licking, kissing, nibbling and taking me in while the crowd watched, the guys groaning wishing they could be in my place. She made a good show of it too, smiling not only at me, but at several others. She had me all the way in her mouth and was massaging her own breasts then began to run her mouth up and down my shaft.
She pulled off and had me stand up and whispered an instruction in my ear.
"When you get close, pull out and cum on my tits, then rub it in, OK?"
As much as I wanted to let go inside her, I agreed.
She laid back on the same bench and opened her legs. Using her hands she pulled herself open, almost obscenely. Why the hell hadn't I noticed the giant wedding ring on her finger that was now almost blinding me as the overhead lights glimmered off it?
I took my place and pushed into her wonderful warmth. The lady was on fire. The first time in, I held my spot deep inside wanting to feel as much of her around me as I could. It was all I could do to get a few strokes in and out of her fearing I'd lose control. I managed to hold out long enough though and did as she asked, depositing my load on her chest.
As I began to massage my load into her, I realized this was the first time I'd touched her tits. She'd sucked me, I'd fucked her, but I hadn't even touched her tits. Damn they felt good. Firm but soft, round and just big enough that my hands didn't quite cover them, they stood up proudly from her body as she laid back moaning.
After a short time, she stood up, hugged me and waved to the crowd amid a round of applause. The black lady from earlier was one of the most energetic.
We went back to the bar, gulped down our drinks and started to get dressed.
"C'mon, I live close by, let's go finish this."
As she pulled her dress on, she turned her back to me and in a reverse of just a short time earlier, said "Zip Me!"
I went to pay my tab but Aggie told me it was on the house.
As Heidi and I headed out the door, she said bluntly, "Oh, I'm good for breakfast too!"
Thinking she'd try to shake me, I followed close behind her car in mine since we didn't want to leave either unattended. To my surprise, she made no effort to and even waved at me a few times in the mirror. Just a few minutes later we pulled into her driveway and she led me in to the house. Her dress was off again in a flash and she mixed a quick drink for us both before heading into a bedroom. Without much being spoken we were back at it, exploring each other in great detail. I tried to ask her about her ring not wanting to get caught in a bad situation but she just shrugged it off.
Being inside this woman was a thrill that just cannot be described in words. I hadn't really had a chance to enjoy her at the club, but it was all too overwhelming now, here in her bed. When I first pushed in, I just held still as deep in as I could, reveling in her magic. Managing to get my wits back I began slow, but deliberate thrusts. I was hunched over her, my hands beside her head, entangled in her hair. I was almost embarrassed about losing control too soon and letting go deep inside her before apparently passing out.
Sometime later as I awoke I became aware of her using her mouth and the fact that it felt almost as good as her pussy. She was putting a lot more effort and care into sucking me than she had at the club with all those people watching. She was in a position that allowed me to further explore her magnificent ass.
Somehow, she managed to get me to cum again for the third time, something I'd never been able to do and made a show of swallowing what little I put out.
Heidi laid on her back beside me and brought my hands to her chest, signaling me to fondle and knead them.
"Your hands are terrific, take your time and be thorough."
After a few minutes I let one hand trail down her belly to her mound and the slight bit of soft blonde fur above it. She began to tremble and shudder, tensing up from her toenails to her eyebrows and let out a deep almost animalistic groan. Then it was her turn to pass out. I laid beside her as close as I could not wanting to stop touching her.
"Good morning sleepyhead. How are you?"
The bed was empty and there was a figure standing at the door silhouetted by the light behind. But the voice. It wasn't Heidi's and it took me a minute to recall the honey and whiskey drawl from last night.
"You still owe me a dance from last night Mister!"
The figure moved towards me and I recognized the gorgeous cocoa skinned vixen the had only briefly spoken to me at the bar.
"My wife asked me to apologize, but she had to go to work to handle a problem."
"Your wife?"
"Mmm-huh, Heidi and I have been married about five years now. Every once in a while one of us gets the urge for a cock though. You just happened to be the one this time."
"Lucky me."
"I'm Althea, but my friends call me Thea."
"Am I your friend?"
"You just fucked my wife and we're sitting on the bed you did it in so you'd better be."
"OK, Thea it is."
Now I should mention that this equally dynamic woman was as nude as she was at the club, but this gave me more of a chance to look her over.
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Do you like what you see?"
"You're incredible. You two make the two most beautiful women I've ever been near."
"Oh stop, you're just saying that. So, did she do that thing with her pussy?"
"You know about that?"
"Yeah of course. I mean she can't really do it with me, even with my fingers, so I can't really experience it, but a couple of guys have told me about it. They just really couldn't describe it though."
"I'm not sure I can either. Have you ever tried one of those massager things with a bunch of small wooden wheels that you roll over a sore muscle?"
"Yeah I've got one around here somewhere."
"That's as close as I can think of, but all around and along the length all at once, rolling and pulling into her."
"Damn!"
"Yeah, really. It's an amazing feeling I can only dream of feeling again."
"Oh you will. She definitely wants to see you again. C'mon, lets go get you cleaned up and the maid will take care of the bed."
She took my hand and led me into the large bathroom and into the shower. She put her arms around me and hugged me close.
"Your body is amazing, so firm and solid. Even your breasts are firm."
"Thanks, I think. I spend a lot of time on it. Heidi likes me solid and I like her just a bit soft."
I just stood there for a minute holding her tight under the shower spray.
Pulling away, she grabbed some soap and began to wash me. Her hand went to my cock and balls and she seemed to take her time there.
"I just want to get my wife washed off your cock before I try it out."
"Really?"
"Sure. I like to have a cock sometimes too and yours seems just fine. You want to fuck me don't you?"
"Oh yes ma'am, I sure do!! I'm not sure I have anything left though."
"Well, we'll find out in a bit. C'mon, let's get dried off and get something to eat. Heidi said she should be back by noon."
We stayed naked and passed the maid as we walked to the kitchen to find breakfast laid out.
Did I mention Theresa was also nude? A very attractive woman in her forties wearing only a sheer apron that covered nothing at all. She followed us back in the kitchen making plates for us all.
"Doesn't anybody wear clothes around here?"
Standing side by side with Theresa they both smiled widely as Thea quipped, "What? And hide all this? Nu-Uh!!!"
"Theresa's a good cook too. She knows just the right food to revitalize a body after intense sex and to help get ready again."
"A little something special to get your cock hard again for Miss Thea," Theresa added with a sly grin.
We sat and ate while casually talking about all sorts of things.
"So, you bought Heidi that ring?"
"Well sort of, we went together and had them designed."
She laid her hand on the table to show me hers that looked remarkably like Heidi's.
"They're almost identical, with just a very small difference that nobody has ever been able to find."
"I'd have to see them side by side."
"Oh you will. And if you can tell us the difference, you'll win a prize."
"What kind of prize?"
"THAT is a secret! But no one has won it yet!"
"I'm intrigued. OK, so last night, when you were talking to me, was that some kind of set up?"
"Oh No, we never pick guys for each other. You were easy to talk to and didn't ogle me or seem creepy like most guys there, so I sent her a message. She did the rest on her own. And I never expected her to do what she did!!"
"Neither did I, but I sure am glad she did!"
"Hahaha, me too! Watching you fuck my wife in the crowd was a wild thrill for me."
"But you never stepped in?"
"No way. I wasn't about to interfere!"
"Well, no, but at least you might have introduced yourself."
"And ruin that surprise on your face this morning? Not a chance!"
"Yeah, that did catch me off guard. At least it wasn't some big burly guy that wanted to throw me out!"
Somehow most of an hour had easily passed unnoticed. We were at ease with each other and fully relaxed.
"So, what do you think big fella, are you ready for some hot chocolate pussy?"
Running my fingers over her luscious lips, I suggested "Maybe a little appetizer first?"
"Oh Yeah!!"
She grabbed me by the cock and led me to her bedroom, threw me on the bed and all but devoured my cock with her mouth.
I wondered why they had different rooms, but my mind was occupied at the moment.
Her mouth was wonderful and it was obvious both she and Heidi had had a lot of experience sucking cocks. They were different, but similar.
She didn't spend a lot of time on me before she rolled over and spread her long lean legs. I kissed her bare pussy and licked her smooth as silk slit briefly.
"Mmmm, that feels nice, but we can do that later. I need you in me!"
Not wanting to disappoint such a wonderful and aroused woman, I moved into position between those magnificent legs. I took a moment to appreciate the wonderful site below me. I was in awe of this perfect body offering itself to me so wantonly. Gently but firmly pushing in, I wrapped myself in Thea.
My mind almost went blank at the feeling. How? How could she feel even better than her wife? If Heidi was heaven, what was Thea? I moved in and out slowly, stopping deep inside her on each stroke briefly before withdrawing.
Heidi's breasts were firm, but they floated gently with our rhythm. Thea's held their own as if to beg me to thrust harder to get them to move at all. I did my best and finally got them to bounce a bit as I drove into her harder and harder.
The look on her face said she was close and we came together as close as I could manage. I was dry though and barely put out anything.
We laid together for a bit before Theresa came in and told us Heidi would be delayed even longer and wouldn't be home for hours.
We decided I'd better go on home and they'd get in touch to set up another date.
"I still have a prize to try to win."
"Yes, and you still owe me a dance too!"
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