Traveling for work has its perks. Because I travel for conferences, seminars, and client meetings, I like to find lifestyle clubs in the areas that I’m visiting for some after-work relaxation.
Recently, I was in Phoenix for a work summit. My days were packed with seminars, new product demonstrations, food, and the “forced” cocktail hours for networking.
I knew there was a lifestyle scene in Phoenix and I wanted to check out their only lifestyle club in the city, Club Encounters. I’m the weeks leading up to the event, I visited the club's website, watched their “club tour video” on YouTube and read reviews about the club.
I was going to be in town from Monday to Thursday, so I planned on visiting Club Encounters on Tuesday night, and if all went well, returning on Wednesday as well.
After all my events had ended on Tuesday night at the work summit, I showered and called an Uber for a ride to the club. The ride was about twenty minutes from my hotel. I took the time to sit and fantasize about the upcoming experience.
When I got to the club, I was greeted by a lovely host who had been working there for twenty years. She asked if this was my first time at Club Encounters, to which I told her that it was. She called another host over to give me a private tour of the club.
I was shown the jacuzzi, the game room, the couple's room, the dance floor with two stripper poles on it, the patio and the playrooms. There were half a dozen different playrooms with different themes. There was the Red Room, the Dungeon, the Massage Room, the Orgy Room, the Peepshow Room (this room you could watch from outside the room but when you were in the room you couldn’t see out), and the Tantric Room.
After my tour, I ordered a drink from the bar and settled into a big, overstuffed chair and watch the porno that was on playing on the tv.
The club wasn’t busy, there were seven or eight guys and a couple of couples. The porno on the tv faded away as I started watching the people in the club. One of the ladies was giving her partner a BJ on the couch while all the guys watched from afar. The other lady was sitting on her partner's lap with her skirt hiked up as she slowly bounced on his cock.
Then the front door opened and a fit Asian woman walked in with her partner. She was wearing a white mini-dress and had white stilettos on. She was maybe 5’5” without her heels, had B Cup breasts and an hourglass figure.
She walked straight up to one of the single men, whispered to them and walked away. She walked up to another single man, whispered to him and walked away. She walked up to every single man in the club, whispered in their ear and walked away.
I was intrigued.
She finally walked up to me, bent down, and whispered, “Do you want to meet me upstairs?”
I told her that I did. She said, “Follow me.”
As I stood up, all of the other men stood up and started following me.
There were eight of us single men in total. When we got into the Red Room, the Asian woman’s partner told us that there was only one rule: we had to finish on her face.
The Asian woman undressed while most of the men watched. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to taste that perfect pussy that was now on display, so I quickly undressed and was eating her out before any of the others could get their pants off.

As I ate her out, two of the men had positioned themselves by her head so she could start sucking their cocks. The first two came almost immediately, painting her face with their cum. They dressed and left without even a word. So now it was six of us remaining.
I kept lapping at her pussy until she came before I put a condom on and positioned my cock at her, now well-eaten pussy. In a quick thrust, I sunk my eight-inch cock into her cunt. I pumped into her hard for a few minutes before I decided I wanted a change of pace.
I pulled out of her and was quickly replaced by another. I laid down on the bed so she could suck my cock while she was getting rammed from behind.
Lying on the bed, I noticed that the ceiling was covered in mirrors. I had never been in a room with a mirrored ceiling before and it was amazing to watch her get fucked from behind as she was bobbing on my cock.
The guy fucking her pulled out and said he was about to cum, so she quickly stopped servicing me and turned just in time for him to spray his load across her eyes. He dressed and left.
She was on all fours facing away from me, her perfect ass on display. I went back to fucking her from behind, but this time I let my thumb explore her asshole. I pressed my thumb firmly on her opening and then with a slight pop, my thumb was in her ass, gently massaging her. She moaned in approval.
The fifth guy came and left, and then the fourth, and the third.
It was just the two of us left: the Asian woman and her partner.
This was perfect, I wanted to fuck her ass, but with all the others there, it was too much of a cock circus.
The Asian woman asked if we could all fuck her at once, to which we all happily agreed. Her partner laid down on the bed and she straddled him, his cock entering her pussy. The other guy stood by her head and she sucked on his cock. I, I pressed the head of my cock against her ass hole.
I slowly pushed my cock into her tight bottom, and before I knew it, I was buried in her ass.
Her moans turned to screams of passion, the guy came down her throat, her partner pumped his seed into her womb, and I was on the brink of exploding myself.
I told her that I was about to cum, and she told me that I should finish in her ass. Three violent thrusts later, I emptied myself into her bottom.
As I pulled out, my cum dripped out of her bottom and mingled with her partner's cum leaking from her pussy.
As I sat back on the bed, the last guy scurried out the door, leaving just me, the Asian woman, and her partner.
Her partner said to her, “You’re such a naughty girl.”
She responded with, “Yeah, probably need to confess my sins or a spanking.”
I told them that I could not absolve her sins, but I could give her a proper spanking.
The Asian woman’s eyes lit up, and before I knew it, I was giving her a very hard strapping with my belt. I didn’t keep count, nor was it my usual spanking ritual, but I think I gave her about a hundred strokes with my belt.
Her bottom was beet red and her eyes were stained with tears and cum.
I put my clothes back on, thanked her for the fun playtime, and went back to the bar for another drink while they cleaned up.
As they left, the Asian woman came up to me, handed me her panties, and planted a big kiss right on my lips. She thanked me for a great time and for giving her the spanking she needed.
Night two was even more wild!
