A giddy Suzy works her way down the dimly lit labyrinth of narrow passageways and stairwells leading from the spy room to the Circulo de Besos, like she’s done so many times before.

But this feels different.

What just happened? In the seven years working with X, this is the first time he has let me take a client to orgasm. I know I’m a good remote operator, but this feels like a new level of trust.

Suzy enters a service door into the Circulo de Besos, grabbing a bottle of water from the cooler set next to the attendant.  She scans the crowd and spots the lean man with the gladiator mask, Jill’s unwitting orgasmic kisser, talking with three other men.  Smiling, she thinks, Oh, boys will be boys! And probably taking credit for things they cannot understand!

Suzy continues around the circle to the second chute, where two strangers —a man and a woman —are making out very slowly and deliberately, savoring every kiss and nibble.  She sees Jill, also watching the kissing couple, along with her new friend, sitting on a bench holding hands. Suzy approaches and offers the bottled water to Jill, “It’s important for you stay hydrated.”

“Thank you,” Jill says, standing and leaning in to hug Suzy.   Staring directly into Suzy’s eyes, she says, “That was amazing! How did you time everything?”

Suzy replies, “No, thank you! Nothing special happens without your surrendering to the moment.  Thank you for trusting me.”

Jill says, “This is my new friend, Jan. Jan, this is Suzy.  She drove me here this evening.  And drove me crazy in here!”   The three laugh together.

“It was nice to meet you, Suzy. I’m going to find my man to see what shenanigans he’s up to.” Looking at Jill, Jan says, “I’ll text you next week. I hope you make the rest of your evening as good as it has begun!” and leans in to kiss Jill on the cheek.

Suzy reaches for Jill’s hand, saying, “Let’s take a walk.”

Suzy leads Jill through a set of doors into the viewing room with four large picture windows overlooking separate rooms.  Above the first window is a sign that reads, Solo Toy.  As they approach this window, Suzy says, “I know you received a brief overview, but let’s give you a birds-eye view of your choices this evening. “

Below, Jill sees a large room partitioned into two areas: Voyeurs and Performers. The Voyeur section, the smaller of the two, has both seating and standing room.  The larger section contains an assortment of sofas, reclining chairs, and futon mattresses spread throughout. She sees four occupied stations (three women, one man), with one of the women positioned directly in front of and performing for the gallery with a rabbit-style dildo-vibrator.

Suzy starts, “As you can see, there are choices if you want to use a toy, and several stations positioned directly in front of the gallery to explore any exhibitionistic itches.”

“Wow, very nice,” Jill observes, nodding her head slightly.

“OK. Any questions?” 

“No, I think I’m good here. After your craftwork this evening, I’m more interested in a “hands-on” experience.”

“Aww!  Very kind of you to say that.  I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Suzy walks toward the second window, “Over here is the Couples Only Room.” Jill gazes down at the room with identical seating and performing configuration as the Solo room, although there are twelve beds. Nine of the beds are occupied by a mix of man-woman, man-man, and woman-woman couples at various stages of play.

Suzy continues, “This is the most popular room for couples on date night who are exploring exhibition fantasies together.”

Jill scans the room, always interested in learning new tricks to spice up her routine. The silver-haired beauty grinding her sex onto her bearded partner’s face causes her pussy to twinge and immediately makes her think of Mr. X.  When will I feel him?

“As you are technically registered here tonight as part of a ‘Group’, this room is available to you for voyeur time, should that be your pleasure.”

“Oh,” Jill says wistfully.  The thought of X’s beard mashing into wet pussy has been in the back of her mind since recovering from the explosively orgasmic kiss she had just a few minutes ago.   

Detecting a tinge of disappointment, Suzy says, “I think you’ll find the flexibility to upsize or downsize the number in the Open Group will be nice.”

Mr. X watches from his perch in the spy room with curiosity.  Jill’s body language shifted; what happened to her overlooking the Couples' room?

As they approach the window overlooking the Dungeon, Jill sees Suzy in a different light and is suddenly struck by a strong sense of familiarity —the same she had at the beginning of her evening. How do I know her?   

“This is The Dungeon,” Suzy says, leading Jill to the third window overlooking two smaller rooms filled with signature steel contraptions, swings, St Andrew’s Cross, and sex chairs, all adorned with red and black leather.  Jill smiles at Suzy and says, “I spent two hours hoisted on an anal hook in a castle outside of Prague with a Dom named ‘Vlad the Impaler’. Glad I did it, once. Next!”

Overlooking the Open Group area, Jill sees that California King-size beds are spread about the space.  Directly below is a group of women, all naked and glistening with Cocoa Butter. Two women are at the head of the bed, having a discussion. One woman is on the bed, spreadeagled on her back, while two others are kneeling next to her on either side, all smiling as they orchestrate the graze of their fingernails up along the spreadeagle’s thighs.

“That’s a neighborhood book club on their annual ‘Girls Night Out’.

Not far, two women and two men are entangled on a bed like a human hashtag sign. 

Further over a man stands with a cock and ball restraining cage with his hands cuffed behind his back, watching the bed where a woman on all fours is being taken from behind by one stud while sucking the dick of another.  A strap-on dildo rests precariously on the corner of the bed.  “Is that punishment or a reward?” Jill whispers.

“Two things can be true at the same time!” Suzy quips.

Jill turns to Suzy, looking directly in her eyes, “Do we know each other? You seem so familiar. “

Suzy smiles, “We may!”

“Where?”

“Mmm… Are you Ok if we let this play out?  Please trust me, I promise you’ll know before the end of the evening.” With that, Suzy raised her hand, holding the remote control, and gave Jill a single buzz.  “Let’s not forget we are here for your pleasure.”

Jill places a hand against the window to steady herself, “Ohh… that is a nice buzz? You are devilish with that. Yes, of course I can wait.”

Suzy continues, “This is truly a build-you-own-adventure; We have a reserved bed, but we need to discuss what your appetite is.  Mr. X is on his way down.  Should you want him in attendance, you will be required to wear the mask that covers your eyes.  Additionally, you may also invite somebody from the gallery if you’d like.  Of course, if you’d like solo time, you are more than welcome to have your way with yourself.”

“Are you on the menu to join in with X and me, if I wanted? An old school three-way?

“Yes, of course. I’m honored. Let’s head down.” Suzy leads the way into the Open Group area and back to the reserved bed. The cacophony of raw sex sounds provides its own level of enticement. As they pass the book club outing, spreadeagle now is entirely the center of attention with each of the sidekicks sucking on a nipple, a third is sucking on her pussy, and the fourth is whispering into spreadeagle's ear. “Their negotiating next year’s reading list?”, Suzy whispers.

As they sit on the side of the bed, Suzy says, “We have two options for the mask.  First, there is the black satin blindfold that ties in the back, which I know you are familiar with.  Alternatively, we have this Cocksuckers Mask.  The heavy, stretchy material covers your entire head, except for your nose and mouth. This gives a delightful sensation of sensory deprivation and confinement.”

Without hesitation, “I’ve never used a Cocksucker’s Mask.  Let’s go with it.”

The mask now in place and secure, Suzy’s voice is muted, but clear.   The complete blackout darkness is more intense than her typical blindfold.

“I’m going to help you stand, turn you around, and I want you to place your hands on the bed. OK?” Suzy says.

“OK.”

Bent over in the dark silence, Jill is ensconced in vulnerability.  A distant screaming orgasm, although barely discernible, titillates her brain.  I’ll have one of those! she thinks to herself. She feels a trousered knee press against her inner thigh, signaling to spread her feet apart.

X has entered the chat. Jill’s compliance is rewarded with a 4-handed Lomi Lomi feathery-light massage starting at her ankles, then slowly moving up over her calves, and the insides of her thighs.  By the third round, she is lulled into a state of full-body relaxation.

“Ooh..,” Jill moans.

She senses a slight change in temperature on her skin as her dress is lifted over her head.  Jill recognizes X’s trousered thighs pressing against her bare legs from behind as he reaches his arms around her hips and places his fingertips on the inside of her thighs. Slowly drawing his fingernails up toward her wetness, she thinks, “Oh, I want those fingers plunging into me.”

“Zzzt!” The unexpected vibrator shakes her core before his fingers touch her wet sex.

“Oh, what a tease! You two!  I swear..”

“Zzzt!” another jolt.

X passes over her pussy and slides his hands up to cup her breasts, nudging Jill to stand up straight, allowing her to lean back into his chest as he kneads her breasts.

Muted but recognizable, X, says, “I have a burning desire to suck on your pussy until your head caves in.  Jill nods in agreement, knowing his beard and her wet pussy are about to collide. 

 “Do you have a pref-“

“I want to straddle your face,” she interrupts X, shamelessly laying down her claim.

“Very well,” X says with a smile.  “Let’s get you up on the bed.”  As X lies down on his back,  Suzy guides Jill into her coveted position. As Suzy backs away, Jill squeezes her hand and says, “I’d like you to hold me from behind. And no buzzing; just your caress.”

Suzy obliges, straddling X’s torso, and as requested, clasps her soft hands upon Jill’s breasts.   

Jill relaxes into the total darkness with a muted clamoring of raw sex all around her.  She leans her head back into Suzy’s soft face and kneading hands.  Waves of electrical pulses travel effortlessly between her wet pussy lips and hard nipples. Although there is nowhere to go, no reason to rush, every nerve ending beckons her slow, controlled gyrations to quicken.  The soft suctioning on her clit intensifies in X’s dexterous mouth.  A teasing nibble shoots a fresh arc of titillation, forcing Jill to grind harder and faster, and dizziness sets in. Jill widens the arc of her circling hips, optimizing the friction between her wet pussy lips and his groomed, coarse goatee.   With one hand, she holds a handful of X’s hair, like a rodeo cowgirl breaking a bucking bronco. The other hand grasps onto Suzy’s hand, clutched to her breast.

Jill’s mind collapses into a meteor shower of ecstatic creation as the deep, cataclysmic chain-reactive explosion rises from the depths of her soul, expelling a prolonged guttural scream drawing the envy of every patron in the Open Group room.

Jill comes to, on her back, with pillows under her head and a thin blanket covering her.  The total darkness, although mildly disorienting, is very calming as her orgasmic bliss continues to wash over her.  She senses her left hand is being held by Suzy, and her right hand by X. 

“Oh my God, you two.  What happened?”

Suzy giggles and strokes Jill’s arm lightly.  “I think you got what you were looking for!”

“Whew, boy,” Jill says, followed by a big breath. “I’m not ready to be done, but this mask is a little overwhelming. What are my choices?”

X responds, “Let’s discuss what else you would like to experience to consider this a successful night?”

Jill thinks quietly to herself, I am grateful.  Squeezing X’s hand, she says, “I want you to fuck me hard.” Then, squeezing Suzy’s hand, “I want to go down on you.”

“ I have so much gratitude for the ways you have made me feel alive again,” she continues,   “I want to show you how much appreciation I have for you.”

“Well,” X starts, “Let’s get you and Suzy set up, I will put on a condom, and have you from behind.  I am trusting you not to look back in my direction.  Otherwise, we’ll need to terminate prematurely. Understand?”

“Understood.”

With Jill on her knees at the edge and Suzy in her place in the center of the bed, X taps Jill, signaling to remove her mask.  She pulls the mask off.  Jill knows the blur in front of her is Suzy, reclining on her back with legs spread open. Jill blinks her eyes and begins to focus on the feast ready to be devoured.  Once her eyesight is clear, she is awestruck, staring between Suzy’s legs, and says, “I know these lips!” raising her head to look at Suzy in her Cat Woman cowl, “You’re my nail technician!”

“Haha – you are right!”  I am impressed!” Suzy says.

“Oh, my, my! Get ready, girlfriend, it’s time for me to pay you back!” Jill announces.

Jill leans in and strokes Suzy’s thighs, then lets her fingers trail down to Suzy’s familiar pussy. She’s already wet and gooey.  Jill leans in and pleasures Suzy with every tip, twist, lick, and trick she has experienced in over 40 years of receiving cunnilingual care.

X steps behind Jill’s backside on the edge of the bed.   He runs his fingers up her thigh, verifying her wetness is fully primed and ready to receive. He guides the tip of his sheathed cock into her molten hot pussy, pressing in slowly, deeper and deeper.  He begins his rhythmic stroking, pulling and pushing her hips as in strokes in and out with a steady pace.  Jill’s pelvis grinds appreciatively, all the while maintaining a constant suction on Suzy’s lips and clit.  X watches Suzy’s hips gyrate higher and higher. Her mouth, stuck open, is his sign to pick up the pace of his pounding. X lifts his left foot on the bed frame, his Captain Morgan pirate move for deeper penetration into Jill’s welcoming love box.  Suzy and X’s eyes are locked in on one another’s as the powerful freight train of orgasmic creation builds faster and faster and faster.

The synchronous orgasmic explosions of Jill, Suzy, and X reach a crescendo of screaming and moaning as they collapse on the bed together.