0 comments/ 21754 views/ 3 favorites A Night of Sexual Elegance By: ErickLand Author's Note: The inspiration for this story came from a late night visit to a Las Vegas nightclub a number of years ago. It was an establishment where the young men performers seemed to have been chiseled out of stone by Leonardo Da Vinci and the young women to have stepped out of Hugh Hefner's Playboy centerfolds. Earlier, my woman and I had our usual number of drinks: an aperitif before dinner, several glasses of wine during dinner and a cordial afterwards. Upon arrival at the club we ordered another drink. After the second one both of us were in a mellow and free thinking mood. We were upstairs in one of their club rooms where only gay men performed (my woman likes to look at them when they dance because she thinks they are more graceful). Obviously it was a slow night because we were the only people in the audience. After one of the on-going acts was over, a performer came to our dimly lit booth. I invited him to sit and have a drink. He turned out to be a fascinating gay man and our conversation soon took us to sexual things. He told us a story that unfolded a world that we had never previously thought about. It was a world of beautiful and handsome homosexuals traveling around the globe for hire attending private sex parties for the sole purpose of offering their bodies to the very wealthy gay and lesbian community. As we listened, he mentioned that many gay travelers like him shaved off their pubic hair because their clients liked them that way. Looking around to make certain that no others were observing him, he opened his trousers and showed most of his shaven area. That prompted me to want to display my woman. She knew I have always wanted an opportunity to show off her nearly perfect female body, providing there was no threat to her dignity. Now seemed the right time! Since she always pleases me by never wearing a bra or panties when we dine out in the evening, I opened up the jacket she was wearing and showed him her breasts. He was impressed – so much so that I opened her wrap-around skirt to reveal the rest of her frontal charms. Her triangle of pubic hair lay below her beautifully rounded stomach. That look impressed him even more. "Your body is exceptionally beautiful," he said. Coming from a gay man that was high praise indeed! When I told him that at one time she had been a lesbian and wished I could have seen her being loved, he suggested that could be arranged even now. Though my woman tolerated displaying her body to a total stranger under these present circumstances, she balked at this. So we didn't follow through. We returned to the hotel full of desire for each other. Some years later this experience came to my mind and I conjured up this story. ***** "What a beautiful sight!" thought Jean as she and David, her present lover, walked toward two well-proportioned young men who were standing nude on a raised platform along a side corridor wall of a sumptuously decorated very exclusive sex club. It was part of the hotel they were staying at. Their male bodies seemed to her to be chiseled in granite and their genitals something to behold. Each penis was presently about three inches long and hanging down behind and a little below was the male sac; encasing testicles that she always loved to feel and suck. Jean and David were also naked, having been prepared earlier by the club's preparation attendants for this night of all sorts of sexual pleasures. As they approached the Adonis-looking men, their guide turned and said, "This first stopping off place is especially for you, Ms. Jean. If you would like, you can watch these men masturbate to climaxes. Or you can simply fondle their genitals and move on. They are elevated so that if you prefer, you can bring them to orgasm by stroking or sucking them; it is your decision." Speaking to them was their "matron of the evening." Mrs. Boulder by name, she was introducing them to the second of eight sexual events offered that night throughout the luxurious club. A woman in her fifties, she was in a uniform – a dress, stockings and shoes that were all in ultra white. Both Jean and David were English and in their late 30s, vacationing in France at this very expensive boutique hotel discreetly catering to a wide range of the sexual desires of the rich. Jean was a handsome woman with firm breasts that would fit nicely into a C cup bra. Her 5'5" torso was trim and shapely, as were her legs. The triangle covering the locus of her femininity was full and dark brown, as was the hair on her head – with the exception of the highlights put there by her hairdresser. Her derrière was beautifully rounded and tight. David was tall and dark and handsome – all over. Between his legs was his hanging manhood. At the moment his soft shaft probably equaled the individual length of the two men before them – though his penis was uncircumcised. An hour earlier, after enjoying a number of drinks and an exquisite dinner in the beautiful dining room, they had entered the hotel's exclusive adult club and registered. Welcoming them were two attendants. "Good evening, Ms. Jean and Mr. David," greeted the man. "My name is Craig and this is Jacqueline. We intend to freshen up your body with a shower and also tend to any shaving needs that are necessary. For your information, we love preparing people for an evening of ultimate sensuality - and raw sex, if that be your pleasure. So that you feel no discomfort as we work on you, I am gay and will attend to Jean and Jacqueline who is a lesbian will attend to David." Both Jean and David protested. Jean said, "We are bi-sexual and would be disappointed if Craig didn't serve David and Jacqueline me." So attendant gender roles were quickly put aside. Pleasures One David and Jean were taken nude into a shower room by Craig and Jacqueline. They had discarded their white coveralls to reveal bathing suits. David and Jean were wet down and thoroughly soaped all over. Jean's pubic hair and labia were gently and carefully cleaned – as was the entrance to her vagina. David's pubic hair, penis and scrotum were carefully attended to, taking care to pull back his foreskin to thoroughly clean the ridge under the head. When they stepped out of the shower they were dried off with heated towels. Jacqueline said to Jean, "Please put your leg up on this shower bench so I can douche you." Carefully, Jacqueline spread Jean's labia and inserted the douche nozzle into her vagina. Flushing the warm water up into her more than a few times, Jacqueline finally said, "There, I think you are now totally fresh there. Let me insert some cream into you to make certain that you are nice and soft for what may or may not come about later in the evening." She then asked Jean to turn around and bend over so she could take another syringe and push some warm water up into her anus to clean it in the event her love making also took her there. When finished, Jacqueline put some KY jelly onto her index finger and pushed a little of it up into her back hole, circling her finger to stretch it wider. Then she beckoned Jean over to a massage table and asked her to lie back on its silken scented sheets. Jacqueline took Jean's legs and put them into stirrups so that her vagina was fully exposed. Upon inspection, Jacqueline said to Jean, "The shape of your pubic hair is almost perfect. But you can use a little trimming around the bottom and sides." With that, she took a nearby shaving mug filled with lather and daubed around the areas to be trimmed. With a safety razor she shaved away the small amount of unwanted hair. When she wiped away the remaining lather and powdered her, Jacqueline stepped back and said, "Ms. Jean, your mound and labia and crevice look just perfect. Whoever takes you, if you go that route, will love the look." Before moving away, she leaned over and lightly licked her several times where it counted. All the while, David is being attended to by Craig. Needing no douche, of course, he still needed to be anally cleansed. So Craig took a small syringe and pushed water into his rectal canal until he was satisfied. He took some KY jelly onto his middle finger and inserted it deep into David's back hole. Moving circularly to stretch it, Craig said, "I am readying you for some nice big penis, if that is what you want as part of your pleasure tonight." Then he asked, "Would you let me shave off your pubic hair? It is the rage now in all the private clubs. You will be quite popular." David consented. Craig pointed to a massage table and told David to lie back on it and put his legs in the stirrups. An electric body groomer designed especially for shaving off men's genital hair began to do its work. Craig shaved off the pubic hair around David's penis and the hair growing on his male sac. He used special powder afterwards, rubbing it all over his shaft and scrotum. When finished, Craig said, "Now you have a silken male sac and baby smooth skin around your penis. The people you make love with tonight will love the way you feel around your genitals." He bent over and kissed the tip of David's cock before leaving him. Pleasures Two Both were scented and given slippers by Mrs. Boulder, a club matron who had earlier entered the room. She escorted David and Jean into another part of the club; the station for the second of pleasures in this night of pleasures. It was here where Mrs. Boulder, one of the club's escort matrons, introduced Jean to the two young men waiting to meet one or two of her sexual desires. Turning to David, Jean asked, I'd like one cock to go into my mouth until it explodes and I swallow his sperm. The other man I'd like to stroke his cock to a climax and watch the sperm go onto my breasts. Is this okay with you?" David smiled and said, "Since when do we need each other's approval to be sexually gratified?" She smiled and shrugged her shoulders as if to say, "Just thought I would play traditional in front of this lady." Jean looked at the two men again and decided that man number one's penis was the prettiest. The head was so nicely shaped and the color of the shaft so attractive. She took his manhood into her mouth and began to gently suck. In a few moments it grew larger. She loved the change in size. Taking it out of her mouth to look, she saw that it was even more beautiful in arousal. She stroked the shaft as she re-enveloped its head with her mouth – so pleasurable – so exciting! She could feel the continuing stiffening, and then after several minutes she knew. This man was about to cum! So she brought as much of his penis into her mouth as she could. She sucked more furiously and then it happened! With loud primeval sounds coming from him, load after load went into her mouth. Each was warm and thick and so very tasty - she never failed to enjoy the flavor of a man's sperm. As she swallowed each load she could feel the wetness flooding the crevice between her legs. It was all so glorious! Hooray for men! She stepped away when she could suck no more out of him. The matron took a wet cloth and wiped him clean. He left the hall through an exit door. Jean moved over to the second man. She pulled on his now stiffening penis, obviously affected by the previous scene of a voluptuous naked woman – for that is what she was - whose breasts were swaying as she sucked away with obvious pleasure. She stroked his manhood, causing it to grow even larger under her nimble hands. She sensed the power and energy exuding from this man's penis and said to David, "I have to lick this head, it is so desirable." Her left hand also caressed his male sac, and she felt the testicles within. "Oh how I love doing this too!" Jean thought. She positioned herself so that when he climaxed, his sperm would shoot out onto her breasts. After a few moments of stroking, she noticed the slit at the top of his penis was opening wider. Suddenly, it filled with a creamy whiteness an instant before each wave shot out with a force. Sure enough, they all landed on her breasts, helped by her moving his shooting shaft back and forth over them. Jean thought, "How I enjoy feeling the warmth of a man's seed on my breasts, especially as his sperm slides downward across them." When the man finished spewing his treasure, Jean ran her hand up his shaft to try and squeeze out any remains. She licked them off at the slit, swallowing this residue of cum with deep pleasure. Mrs. Boulder then took her own hands and slowly smeared the sperm around so that both of Jean's breasts were totally covered with it. Jean moved her own hands around her breasts too. Jean called for David to come and suck her nipples. He did, enjoying once again the taste of a man's seed. Afterwards, the matron took a soapy wash cloth and cleaned her hands before she washed off the sperm from Jean's breasts and hands. Mrs. Boulder also cleaned the man's penis and sent him on his way. David kissed Jean as they moved away from this station, letting her know that he delighted in her enjoyment. Jean turned to Mrs. Boulder and asked, "Is there something for David coming up?" She smiled and replied, "Yes indeed." Pleasures Three They arrived at the end of the corridor and entered double doors off to the right. It was a beautifully furnished bedroom dimly lit. In the center were standing two gorgeous naked women – a blonde and a redhead. Clearly, neither had dyed the hair on their head. Both David and Jean were aroused at such a lovely combination of sensual femininity. Jean said to David, "Oh how I could enjoy these two beauties, but I guess they are for your pleasure, isn't that right, Mrs. Boulder?" She nodded yes. The matron escorted Jean over to a couch as David walked over to the ladies. Mrs. Boulder notice what he was doing and said, "Wait, Mr. David. I want to help you examine their charms before you go ahead acting out your desires." Making certain Jean was comfortable, Mrs. Boulder went to Rhonda the redhead and directed her to lie down on the queen-size bed. She told Bea the blonde to sit in a stuffed chair that faced both the bed and couch, with her legs draped over the arms so that all her charms were exposed and visible to both David and Jean. Mrs. Boulder raised the head of the bed so Rhonda was sitting up at a forty-five degree angle. She put her legs into stirrups. Now David could easily see her face; her breasts were fully defined and her vulva was beautifully exposed despite the abundance of red pubic hair that surrounded it. This was possible because Rhonda had pushed aside her pubic hair and pulled apart the labia to reveal definition, pinkness, and wetness. The matron went to her breasts and gently twisted the nipples until they got hard. She took David's hands and placed them on top so he could feel them. David couldn't help himself; he leaned over and caressed them with his mouth as he inserted two of his fingers into her opening, which he found soaking wet. She smelled so fresh and it enhanced the feelings that he was getting from doing these things to her. His penis was thickening; it couldn't be stopped. Rhonda was a vision of loveliness to him, despite his penchant for dark-haired women. But she had a triangle of hair so full that it excited him despite her hair color. "I just love loving women who have full and neat hairy bushes around their cunt," he muttered to no one in particular. Mrs. Boulder took hold of his thickening penis and pulled him away from Rhonda. "I want you to also look at Bea more carefully before you "do" this lovely redhead," she said. David saw that she was equally curvaceous and desirable – and her lightly colored blonde triangle just as thick. He thought, "I wonder how they knew I like to eat and penetrate women through a lot of pubic hair?" "Mr. David," she asked, "What is your pleasure?" He replied, "I'd like to do something different. I want to shave off all the pubic hair of Rhonda because I have never made love to a naked cunt." Mrs. Boulder smiled and said, "Your wish is our command." She took her cell phone and called for the necessary equipment. Within moments, a female shaving kit arrived. "May I assist you?" Mrs. Boulder asked. David said, "Please, since I have never done this before." First making certain that he washed his hands thoroughly, the matron opened up the kit and explained the use of the utensils: "Here we have the very best shaving gel because pubic hair grows in a very sensitive skin area and the best is needed. We also use the finest razor available with a pivoting head so the shave is smooth and close. We provide professional barber scissors – along with a comb. These are used to first trim down your lady's pubic hair as short as possible. You do that by placing the comb flat on her skin and triming over the comb with the scissors. Once this is done, you will soak the area with warm water from a large pan that is coming to us in just a few seconds. To enable you to do this, your red-headed lady will get out of bed and straddle over the pan. Soak one of the towels in the water and keep wetting her genitals. Don't be reluctant to soak them thoroughly. The excess water will drip into the pan. I will tell you when her skin is softened enough to shave. When that happens she will go back to the stirrups so you can apply this shaving oil all over her pubic hair, most of which is growing above the wiggly line of her slit. Make sure you adequately oil all the pubic hair growing on the sides and off onto the inner part of her thighs. Once that is done, liberally apply the shaving gel over the same area with this shaving brush. Doing this will allow the razor to glide easier and not irritate her skin. "Next," continued Mrs. Boulder, "shave off the top part of her red pubic hair. Then go after the hair on the inside of her thighs and the hair on each side of her slit. My suggestion is to gently pull one of the vertical lips toward her opening. This will stretch the skin and allow you to shave off that side cleanly without fear of cutting it. Then do the other side. Be sure to rinse the razor after each shaving stroke – always shaving away from her opening. When all is shaved, rinse the entire pubic area and gently pat it dry. Make sure that you spread her vertical lips to get at any lather that may have slid into her." With these instructions and the arrival of the warm water and pan, David began the actual process of shaving off her pubic hair. He helped Rhonda get out of the bed and move to the pan that had just arrived. She squatted over it and waited for David to begin. He sat on a three legged stool that came with the pan. "They think of everything," he thought, "even to the extent of this low stool." He looked at the abundance of fluffy thick red hair that hid the sight of her vulva. He turned and said to Jean, "You know I love to feel the pubic hair of every woman I go down on. But I have always wanted to see and kiss and lick and suck a naked cunt, so I approach this with great anticipation." He took a towel, soaked it, and thoroughly wet her pubic hair and skin. He was thrilled with the sensations he was having and the pleasant smile on Rhonda's face. She seemed to be saying, "I love pleasing you." When the matron handed him the scissors and comb he knew she was ready. After drying her, he took Rhonda the bed and the stirrups. Taking the scissors and comb, David trimmed as much hair as possible in the mound area over that delectable looking clitoris. He trimmed each side of the crevice that he sensed was opening slightly and the inside of her beautifully formed thighs. Lifting her derriere, he asked Mrs. Boulder to spread her cheeks to see if there was any hair that needed to be removed around her anus; there was none. When David finished clipping, he looked at her genitals and said to no one in particular, "Here is the part of a woman that every bi-sexual, every lesbian, and every straight man desires to touch, taste and enter." A Night of Sexual Elegance Taking the bottle of oil Mrs. Boulder offered him in exchange for the barber tools, he poured some of it in his hand and carefully spread it all around Rhonda's genitals. He could not avoid touching her female center, which felt so soft and pliable. He pushed two fingers into her very wet opening. He kept them there until their eyes met – an unspoken message between the two of them said, "Let's take each other." Mrs. Boulder noticed the heat between the two and so she shook the excessive pre-cum off the tip of his penis and wiped away with her bare hand the excessive juice oozing out of her center. As she licked off their "sex syrups" from her palm and fingers, she gave David the cup of shaving gel and brush. He lathered everywhere he had trimmed. Taking the razor, he carefully shaved away the hair above her clitoris and along side the vertical lips of her crevice. After each stroke he rinsed the razor. David said, "Rhonda has a beautiful cunt, don't you think darling?" Jean agreed and thought she would be wonderful to suck if it had been her turn. The redheaded Rhonda left the bed with her new look. Bea the blonde got into the same bed and the matron put her feet in the stirrups. Turning to David she asked him what was his pleasure. He responded, "I would like to play with Bea's cunt using whatever toys you can provide." Mrs. Boulder made contact with someone from her cell phone. Almost instantly the sex toys appeared, and she displayed them on a side table for him to see and select. There was the usual array of dildoes, all shaped like a man's penis except that they were huge – thick and extra long. He saw a variety of types and sizes of vibrators. He rejected all of the specialty items as too complicated for the night. He selected one dildo and one vibrator and walked over to the blonde lady waitng to provide him pleasure. Mrs. Boulder said, "Let me take this plunger with vaginal softner and insert it in her so that it will be soft and pliable inside as you play. I'll be careful not to leave any of the softener on her entrance so that if you choose to kiss and lick her there you will taste none of it. He watched as this was being done. Her blonde pubic hair was full and inviting. When the matron finished, he separated the bush of hair so he could see the wiggly line that was the entrance to the main way a man achieves sexual gratification. Bea said, "Your time spent with the other girl has turned me on so; please do what you can to bring me to a great orgasm. I want you to also know that when I cum, the world will hear me." David laughed and replied, "I intend to bring you to your sexual heights with a toy or two - and me. I am good at this form of lovemaking and so we will both be pleasured whatever I wind up doing." Turning to Mrs. Boulder he asked her to get him a can of heavy whipping cream. Again she took out her cell phone, and moments later the whipped cream was at his finger tips. With Bea ready and eager, David chose the penis-shaped dildo. It was humongous. He wondered if it would stretch her too much and hurt her further when he pushed it in. "I'll soon find out," he thought. Of course, David understood the fallacy of only bigness pleasuring a woman. Doctors have told him that only the first third of a woman's vagina is filled with sensory nerve endings, and it is those which trigger the s exual thrills. The remainder of the vagina does not respond sexually. It is just the beginning part of the vagina that matters in sex. Penis thickness adds to her pleasure because the thicker the penis the more pressure these nerve endings receive. But I have digressed. Back to the story. David heard Jean gasp as he took hold of this huge dildo. She came over to watch. He took the can of whipped cream and sprayed the dildo with it. He asked Jean to spread Bea's sex lips to make it easier for the dildo to get past her entrance. Soon this huge replica of a man's aroused maleness was entering her lovely body. He could sense a growing arousal because she was pushing up towards the dildo. Slowly he pushed it in, feeling the vagina open more and more to accomodate what he was doing. In less than halfway, he stopped and began to thrust in and out with the dildo. Minutes later, her face became flushed and she started twisting her hips to and fro. Jean moved her hands to carress Bea's clitoris. The combination caused her to move about almost frantically. Jean could tell – and David could too – that she was about to cum. Her orgasm was buiding up to a crescendo. Nevertheless, David pulled out the dildo and replaced it with the vibrator. He motioned Jean to stop caressing her clitoris; he wanted to play the vibrator over it. Bea, who had come down from her high, began again to twist and turn. Obviously, she loved the motion of the vibrator on her clitoris and in her vagina. When he thought she was ready to explode, he pulled it out and proceeded to cover her genitals with whipping cream, shooting the stuff up and down her crevice. The poor woman was beside herself with frustration. David said, "Don't fret, the best is yet to come." He built a little mound of cream over her clitoris and then he asked Jean to lift her hips and spread her cheeks so that he could run a line from the bottom of her crevice to the puckered hole of her anus. He said to Jean, "Hold Bea up like this until she has her first orgasm. I am hopeful she will have a few of them by the time I am finished. And by the way, look at my cock darling, it is soaking wet with desire!" David slowly licked off the whipped cream on her clitoris until it was exposed directly to his tongue. It hardened under his continuing caresses. He moved to her opening, licking downward and swallowing the whipped cream until his tongue could feel the soft and wiggly vertical lips bordering her entrance. He stretched his tongue in further in the hopes of licking away any cream that may have seeped in. He was almost beside himself with passion and he knew she was in the same condition. He moved past her crevice to her anus, licking off the whipped cream until he touched its puckered skin. Then he moved back to her crevice. Suddenly, Bea thrust her vulva into David's face. She erupted – and then she erupted again and again. At the same time, Jean grabbed hold of David's penis, and was stroking it with her own passion. As he lay between this lovely blonde's opened legs, he stopped Jean's caresses and said, "Honey, let us save my first orgasm of the night for something yet to come. I want to stay sexually on edge for a little while longer." Jean took her hand away from her clitoris, and then impulsively leaned over and licked Bea's soaking wet crevice until Mrs. Boulder stepped in. She asked Jean if she would allow her to clean this gloriously spent lady since another pleasure awaited them. When she finished, she took a wet cloth and wiped clean David's partially swollen penis – no doubt this growing male gland was anxious to do what nature programmed it to do. Drying his penis did nothing to change his aroused condition. Pleasures Four The matron brought them into the hall and down to another room. It was small and the floor slanted downward to a circular stage that was, in effect, a large round bed. The only light from the ceiling was focused on the stage. Taking them to two lounge beds just several feet away and up from the stage, she told them that this next experience was to lie on them and watch a man and a woman make love to each other. "But first I want to prepare you both with a special ointment. Taking some of it into her hands from a nearby shelf, she rubbed it all over David's penis and scrotum. David reacted, "That stuff makes my equipment tingle." Up and down the penis and all around his male sac she went. The major vein under his shaft begin to fill with blood, making him get thicker. She felt his testicles swirl around under her ministrations. "What a beautiful set of genitals," she thought. "So smooth and hung just right." She put another liberal daub of ointment onto her index finger and pushed it into his anus, turning it round and round until she said, "Mr. David, between the gel you received from Craig when you first arrived and what I've just inserted, your anus is getting prepared for almost any sexual intrusion." Then she turned to Jean who was watching her lover being serviced. Mrs. Boulder opened Jean's crevice with one hand to insert this same ointment into the depths of her vagina with two fingers on her other hand. After she moved them around to cover the interior walls, she reached for more and rubbed it on Jean's clitoris, labia, and the space between her crevice and the puckered hole of her anus. Asking Jean to stand and bend over, and saying the same words to her as David heard about being prepared for all types of sexual pleasure, she inserted a large daub into her anus – her one finger went in easily. She moved it round and round to stretch it a little. Jean also liked the tingling feeling she received. As a result, both of them were sensing a heightened sexual awareness – a wonderful feeling, indeed! David's penis was growing and oozing and Jean's vagina was twitching and getting wetter. Jean thought, "I can feel my cunt coming on fire and my asshole is not far behind." Their attention to themselves was diverted when a lovely black-haired beauty came to the edge of the bed. She was naked. Both Jean and David thought. "What a stunning looking woman!" In fact, she was almost six feet tall with "D" cup size breasts that were as firm as they could be without losing the bounce that men love to see when they move about. Her waist and hips were perfectly proportioned, serving as a magnificent frame for a luscious looking triangle of pubic hair. She pirouetted so they could see all of her. Her back and her derrerre were equally desirable. Jean wanted her; so did David, if only to spread her cheeks and make love to her anus. But this was not to be; they were simply the audience watching two people help tickle their libido. The tall woman moved onto the bed; spread her legs and opened her vagina with her hands. Both David and Jean marveled at her presence; she exuded sensuality. Soon a man walked down to the bed. Jean said to David, "That man is drop-dead good looking and has the biggest aroused cock I have ever seen!" Circumsized and ready for sex, it was no less than nine inches long. The man wasted no time; he mounted her. Apparently there was no need for foreplay; perhaps that had gone on before they showed up here. David and Jean could easily see this large shaft slide easly into her. They soon heard her moan and then watched as this man pushed in and pulled out with increasing frequency. His male sac moved with his rhythm, as did her breasts and the vertical lips of her front hole. They also saw love juices seeping out of her vagina, making his shaft glisten. They were two beautiful people in a growing frenzy of erotic coupling. David cupped Jean's vulva. "I love the feel of Jean's dark pubic curly hair and the softness of her cunt," he thought. She, in turn, grabbed hold of his penis and felt it grow under her touch. She reached further and played with his testicles. "My how good they feel," she thought. "I can't think of another man I have had whose cock and balls felt any better. I even like the fact that he is shaven clean around them. Before this night is over I want his cock in my mouth, my cunt and maybe even in my asshole." They watched entwined as the miracle of sex came front and center from the stage. The black-haired beauty yelled, "It's happening! I am going to cum! I am cuming!" Her body jerked about in orgasm. As he started to cum he pulled out. His sperm shot out almost across the width of the bed with the final load landing on her face. It was a sight to behold! After resting a moment or so, they left the room, some of his sperm still on her face and his shaft oozing out the last drops of cum onto the floor. Mrs. Boulder asked David and Jean to follow her. It was a scene in itself. The matron, fully dressed in white from head to toe, was escorting David and Jean who were stark naked except for slippers. Jean's breasts swayed as they walked; her pubic hair wet with desire. David's leaking penis was throbbing and his scrotum tightened in lust. She brought them to a well-appointed shower room and said: "I know you both are all riled up, but your time alone together has not yet arrived. Please be patient. In the meantime you will enjoy immensely what you are about to experience. In preparation, we want to freshen you up a bit. I have noticed that both of you are leaking love juices. So, attendants will soap the externals of your body. We will not enter your privates because they are on the way to being sufficiently lubed and, together with nature, you are almost perfectly oiled for the rest of the evening." David and Jean were washed, dried and powdered. And sent off smelling like the air of a new spring day. David whispered to Jean, "This is fantastic. I feel sexy, wanted, and anticipate that I will be more than totally satisfied by the time this evening is over." It is worth every pound sterling we are paying. Jean agreed and then asked Mrs. Boulder, "What was next on the agenda?" She answered, "For the next half hour or so you are going to be desired sex objects." Pleasures Five Smiling in anticipation, they left the shower room and went out into the warm evening air to a lighted swimming pool. Lush grounds surrounded it. "Ms. Jean, please step into the shallow end of the pool up to the top of your breasts," said Mrs. Boulder. "Mr. David, get into the pool and go to her. Let her stroke your penis to hardness and then put it into her vagina. To use the American vernacular, screw each other until you feel you are going to cum, but stop short" The matron watched as Jean put her arms around David's neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. David entered her. He began to thrust in and out; soon they were rocking back and forth. When they neared the brink of an orgasm they "uncoupled." Two naked young attendnts – a man and a woman – pulled them up out of the pool and with towels dried them off. They brought them to a huge super king-size air mattress that had been placed on the grass. As they laid next to each other the woman spread Jean's legs and the man spread David's legs. They dropped to their knees and without any fanfare went straight for their genitals, immediately making mad passionate love to them. Jean and David, though stunned and almost overwhelmed with the suddeness, loved their boldness. "It is exciting to be taken so quickly," each thought. Jean felt the tongue of this girl smothering her clitoris as she also caressed her breasts. "Ah, what a great touch you have," moaned Jean, "give me more." The woman moved her mouth down to her opening and stuck her tongue into her vagina. She moved it in and out and when Jean's vagina was further soaked, the girl pushed her nose into it for several moments. Jean thought, "This is almost beyond belief. I have to come back here with someone, if not David." Jean felt herself being lifted and then the girl was rimming her anus. She kissed and sucked and licked her. At the same time, she put two fingers into Jean's hungry vagina. After a few minutes of loving, Jean knew the time was ripening for her orgasm. She hoped for several climaxes. Seconds later, she cried, "Oh yes, here I cum!" She exploded – again and again. "Oh how I love to cum and cum often!" she told the world in general. David and his male lover were still going at it, so Jean watched. She saw David's penis in the mouth of one of the most handsome of men. Not just in face, but in body shape and genitals. Jean thought, "David's cock is as rigid as I have ever seen it. I imagine he is about to cum." She decided to enhance his orgasm by caressing his male sac. As she held them she said, "David, I am holding part of your family jewels and they feel so smooth and silky since your shave. Now that I am doing this, have the biggest of orgasms." She wasn't disappointed. In a matter of minutes David yelled louder and longer than she had ever heard him. It was a magnificent sound of male ecstasy. Transfixed, she watched as his sperm spewed forth into the open mouth of the man that made this happen. After these attendants left, Mrs. Boulder faced the two sexually satiated guests and said, "How wonderful to hear you scream and yell. Now lay back and let me tend to your ablutions. She washed and dried their genitals. They felt so cared for – it was a unique sensual experience. As David lay there, he could not help but wonder what this middle-aged buxom matron looked like nude. "I'm not into plump, but who knows, maybe she has a great "rack" and a lovely cunt and asshole." He smiled at the thought, but said nothing to Jean. Pleasures Six Sexually satisfied, at least for the present, they moved indoors to a massage room. In the room they were greeted by two mature women who were in – you guessed it – white uniforms, just like Mrs. Boulder. David and Jean each got on a table face down. The attendants poured massage oil into their hands and started with their feet. They kept pouring more oil into their hands as they moved up and down one leg at a time. When they finished, they moved up to their cheeks and lovingly kneaded each one. They pulled them apart to allow some of the oil to flow into the anus area. They even poked a little more lubrication into their already well-lubricated anus. In Jean's case, some of the ample amount of pubic hair peeking out from between her legs got oiled too. The attendants continued to use liberal amounts of massage oil as they worked their backs, shoulders and arms. Jean thought: "What a great time to have a massage! It is invigorating me for what I am sure is yet to come." David murmured similar thoughts. When the women attendants reached the top of their bodies, they turned them over. Since the face is such a sensuous area for a woman, Jean's face got more attention than David's. To compensate, David received more attention to his shoulders. The attendants then moved to David's chest and Jean's breasts. The woman with David suggested he might like to watch Jean's breasts being massaged as she tended to his chest. He did, and saw that her attendant moved over one breast at a time. She slowly moved her hands around to the outside edge of each one and around back to the top. She moved them under each breast and then pulled the breasts away from the chest, one at a time. At least five minutes were spent on each breast before David saw the attendant give very special attention to Jean's nipples. Carefully, she squeezed each one. Jean responded with low murmurings of pleasure. David could have watched much longer, but his attendant indicated it was time for him to refocus on himself. Stomachs were next on the agenda. Both of them knew they were in professional hands. More oil was poured into the hands of the attendants as they moved their hands about, working the legs, going down the outside and coming back on the inside. Up and down they worked this part of the body before they devoted all their attention to their genitals. In Jean's case, the attendant spread her legs and bent them at her knees, rotating them outward to get the best access to her vulva. She used her full hand and her fingertips in alternating fashion on it, moving upwards to help increase Jean's pleasure. With the edge of each hand, she went to the pubic hair along side the vertical lips and to the crevice itself. When she closed in on them, she pressed on the labia sending intense pleasure signals to Jean. The caresses affected her clitoris and her brain told her that it was time for more mountain-high sexual gratification. The attendant opened up her crevice and rubbed the insides of her entrance with her fingers. She withdrew at times to feather her clitoris. Jean shuddered with every touch. Suddenly Jean let go and seconds later she climaxed; it was another clitoral orgasm – brief but intense and oh so lovely! The attendant smiled and waited briefly before moving on to massage her feet. Then she stepped back and took a good look at Jean's nakedness. Then she leaned over and kissed her mouth goodbye as if to say, "It was a fantastic pleasure servicing you." A Night of Sexual Elegance All the while as this was going on, David's attendant was massaging his stomach, legs and feet. But in so doing, the tension in his genital area increased. It seemed to be screaming out, "I want another release!" The attendant wasn't insensitive to that need, and she soon focused all her attention on David's maleness. She massaged his scrotum by putting more oil on it. David thought, "Her hands feel so good moving my balls around the way she is doing." She caressed him in this way until he pleaded, "Please move onto my cock, please!" Having cum a little more than a half hour before, he had no expectations of another orgasm at the moment, but he wanted to feel her hands on his cock. Oh yes indeed! To his surprise, his cock responded immediately to her strokes. He said to himself: "This woman works magic for me." Then she did what every man loves; she cupped his male sac and put his growing penis in her mouth, sucking it to full hardness. "What a marvellous masseuse!" he thought. She looked into his eyes and said, "I just love feeling your shaved genitals. They are as smooth and soft as a little child. Your hairless genitals turned me on and that's why as I take leave of your delightful company, I took you in my mouth. I hope you don't mind." David exclaimed, "Mind! I loved it!" Unfortunately, as he said it – and as she left him - the bane of the male sex life came upon him – "blue balls." His genitals began to have a dull ache. Mrs. Boulder noticed and said, "I know you are hurting. I'll fix that with a warm bubble bath. Come with me – you and Ms. Jean." She led them into a bathing area that had a sunken spa tub. Getting in, the water and the scent of the bubbles relaxed them both. Jean stood up after a moment and David washed her front. Then she turned around and bent over so he could freshen her behind. David stood up next and Jean returned the favour. Stepping out of the tub, the matron dried them off thoroughly. Again, they were powdered almost everywhere. Pleasures Seven "Now what?" asked David. Mrs. Boulder said they had an in house tattoo salon and wanted to know if they were willing to consider a discreet tattoo. Both replied that at this point they were open to anything. A few moments later two male attendants dressed in white smocks greeted them with smiles. "Please let us show you what we can do, and that includes intimate body piercing." Sitting in very comfortable easy chairs, they watched as various designs were presented. One of the tattoo artists said to Jean. "I could put a small tattoo just over your clitoris if you let me shave a two inch spot in your pubic hair area. The hair will grow back and only you will know it is there - and your lover if you tell him or her." Jean thought about it and answered, "I have always wanted something sexy like that. But I didn't want my doctor to see anthing so risque, so I haven't gone ahead with it. The tattoo artist said, "I guarantee when your pubic hair grows back, a doctor would be hard pressed to see the tattoo." Jean said. "Okay let's do it. What kind of design do you have in mind?" He answered, "I suggest a red-colored heart. After I shave you, I will press a tracer on that spot so you see what it will look like." Jean was taken to the tattoo chair and her legs were placed in the loops hanging from the ceiling over the chair. A focus light was directed at her opening. He said, "If you don't mind me saying so, your genitals are as pretty as I have ever seen. Your triangle is so well shaped and it just the right amount of pubic hair. Equally pretty is your labia. It is so nice and slender and small. I have seen literally hundreds of them and yours is, by far, the most exquisite. I am going to enjoy working on you." She blushed from this unexpected reference to her privates. Nevertheless, she thanked him for his compliments. With that said, the tattoo artist took a mug out of the sterilizing cabinet. He placed some shaving lather in the mug and returned to her with it, a shaving brush, a special electric razor, professional scissors, and a comb. He rubbed cleansing alcohol on the spot he was going to shave. He snipped off as much of the hair as possible with the scissors. Then he brushed on the lather, let it sit for a moment, and then proceeded to shave off the rest. A two-inch retangular hairless spot emerged. Taking the tracer paper that puts the outline of the heart on her skin, he pressed firmly. Whe he took it away, he pulled down a large mirror hanging from the ceiling for such purposes to show her what it would look like. Jean loved the look! With the mirror allowing her to monitor the progress, her legs wide apart with a towel underneath her cheeks – and Mrs. Boulder and David watching - he tattooed her. The vibrations tickled rather than stung – most of the time. About half way through he said to her, "Ms. Jean, I am going to have to insert my finger into your crevice and push up so that I can make the skin above it more taut. I will put on a sanitary glove and I will only be in you for couple of minutes. I suppose I could continue without stretching your skin, but the lines of the heart might get blurry. Is this okay?" She replied, "Do whatever you have to do to make the tattoo look distinctly beautiful." It took about 25 minutes. David was enthralled as he watched. Not only with the tattoo artistry but with the fact that the two of them were naked around three people totally clothed. For some reason he was conscious of his hanging manhood. He discreetly played with it in an unsuccessful bid to make it bigger. When the tattoo was finished, it did look lovely. Jean's tattoo was cleaned with alcohol and her pubic hair and the outside of her vagina washed with liquid soap. Then the artist asked, "Ms. Jean, can I persuade you to let me place a platinum love stone in your navel and hang a platinum love ring on one of the lips of your labia? The piercing is as easy and painless as if it was one of your ear lobes. The ring can easily be taken out before any doctor's exam. Meanwhile, the sex you have with others will be enhanced by the love stone and ring, I assure you. Everyone I have done this for has told me so." She thought about it and then agreed. He put on sanitary gloves and sterilized the navel area before attaching the stone to her pierced belly button. He then moved to her labia. After entering her with his finger and pushing up that side of her vagina to make the skin taut, he pierced the right vertical lip at the very top, just next to her clitoris. He took the platinum love ring and put it through the hole he had just made. He cleaned the area with cleansing alcohol. Sitting back, he smiled and said, "Now you are a member of a very elite club of society women around the world who have had done what you have had done. Congratulations! And now let us see what we can do for Mr. David." David said, Give me the same heart as you gave Jean only put it on my right hip. And then tattoo a thin black love circle around the base of my cock." When the heart tattoo was in place, the artist moved to his cock. He stroked it a little to enlarge it and then proceeded to put a narrow black line around the base. When all was completed, Mrs. Boulder said, "I am delighted you liked this pleasure station. This calls for a drink at the club bar before we move on to the last one. They followed her to a place where there was twenty or so other guests enjoyng their drink – all of them unclothed. All sizes of bodies and gentials were on display. Brandy was poured and Jean and David drank to each other. Jean whspered to David, "Most of these men and women are incredibly beautiful; their bodies are awesome!" He countered, "Don't lose confidence in how you look. You would win any beauty contest if it were held right now in ths place." She smiled and said, "I can honestly say the same is true for you." Pleasures Eight After a while Mrs. Boulder came over to them to announce that they were going to end their evening by going to a place where they could be free to love each other in any way they wished. She added that there would be two young women available to assist them. The look of the room they went to was breath-taking. Flowers were everywhere. Beautiful music was playing in the background. The two black-haired women attendants were totally nude except for their high-heeled white shoes. They were clean shavened all over. David whispered to Jean, "Look how firm their cunt lips are. They look so fresh and delectable. Maybe I should start looking for no hair cunts." Jean slapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "If you do, I am no longer in your life." But secretly, the idea of being denuded that way appealed to her. "Perhaps for a few months," she thought, "it would be fun to see the reaction of the men in my male harem when they see and enjoy the new look of my body." In the meantime, she knew that under different circumstances these women would be more than sufficient in meeting her own special appetites. The attendants interrupted their flows of thought. "Mr. David and Ms. Jean, it is our understanding that this is the time the club management has arranged for your personal lovemaking. We are here to help it be as good as anything you have experienced tonight. So, please, stand over her by this large bed and let us make certain that your love holes and tools are ready for each other." One woman checked Jean's breasts, vagina, and anus and the other checked David's penis package and anus. Both took liberal amounts of KY jelly and inserted it where it was needed. Jean's crevice was opened extra wide so that the KY jelly would not touch her entrance and perhaps spoil David's taste of her femininity. David's penis would be smeared with the lubricant after Jean's mouth had used it as she wished. An idea went off in David's head. "Why don't I concentrate on Jean's asshole tonight? I have fucked her every other which way. Let me see if she will agree." He revealed his desire; the answer was immediatley negative. But then she thought, "I have always wanted to put on a cock strap-on and use it. Maybe this is the time." So she said to David, "I will allow you to enter my asshole if you will allow me to enter yours with a cock strap-on." Although a little taken aback by the proposition, he agreed. One of the woman opened up a drawer and gave a cock strap-on to Jean. David kissed her tenderly. "I have always enjoyed what you give to me. I am looking forward to having my cock in your mouth, in your cunt, and in your asshole." She smiled and replied, "That has been my desire all night – with the possible exception of your cock in my asshole. " David said, "I promise I will be gentle." Jean said, "Don't be too gentle in your overall lovemaking or I might not enjoy this time very much – and take it out on you with my cock strap-on." The two women attendants brought over two brandys to them. When they drank them, David and Jean felt more relaxed and more aroused. Turning to the women, Jean said, "Please ready the bed for us and assist our lovemaking in any way you think will enhance it. Once they were in bed, David got up on one elbow to look down at Jean's body. "It is so beautiful," he thought. "Her breasts are so firm and heavy – just right for me. I love sucking on her dainty nipples and hearing her moan when I make love to them. I lust after her tightness when I slide my cock into her." Moving his hand down to her pubic hair, but careful not to disturb her new tattoo, his fingers wandered through it. Two of them eventually entered her and he felt her wetness right away. He moved his entire body down so that his face was smack in front of her femaleness. He kissed and licked and sucked her clitoris, feeling it grow under his carresses. Then he moved to her opening. He loved "eating" her. Her freshness never failed him. Without asking, she took her hands and opened herself to his tongue and lips. "All this night I have been in sexual heaven," she decided. David smothered her with his mouth and tongue in the very best ways he knew how. After ten minutes or so, when his face was wet with her love juice, she began to react. First, there was the jerking of her right leg and the squirming of her hips; then came the enormous and sudden rise of her stomach. Finally, her chin rose and the yelling began. "I am cuming, I am cuming!" she screamed. She pushed his face into her front as she rode wave after wave of orgasms. When he felt she was spent, David rolled over onto his back to the left of her. He watched as the attendant women serviced her. Splayed out in all her physical splendor, they cleaned and dried her. They moved Jean over to the right so they could place a large bath towel on the spot where she soaked it with her love juices. Jean smiled at David and moved across the towel to get closer to what she sometimes called his "sperm shooter." It was clearly ready and hungry. He pushed her mouth down to the tip and signaled that he wanted to be in her mouth. She took it and began to suck, careful to not go to the base where his new tattoo held forth. David grew harder and bigger. He was excited! An attendant put a condom on his shaft to protect the tattoo. Once done, he mounted Jean and said with a smile, "Let's fuck." Without waiting for her answer, he plunged in with the help of the two girls. One opened Jean's crevice and the other guided David's shaft. Jean put her legs around his waist and they rode together as one of the girls gently squeezed his male sac. David felt himself sliding in and out of this woman. He was so ready! It was a marvelous feeling for a man! Soon David felt himself ready for an eruption, so he reluctantly stopped. He looked at Jean and said, "If I cum now I will not be able to fuck your asshole in the next few minutes and that is what I want to do. With his raging hard-on so evident to Jean, he told her to get on her elbows and knees. One of the attending women took KY jelly and smeared it liberally all over his condom. The other woman took KY jelly and with two fingers pushed a lot more of it into Jean's anus – stretching it with her two fingers. Jean knew she was about as ready as she could ever be for this first-time experience. David pushed into her very slowly. "I don't want to hurt you so you set the pace," he told her. Five or so minutes later, she turned her head toward him and said, "Go in further." David could tell that she was becoming less reluctant. He moved in another inch or so and stopped. A couple of minutes later she motioned for him to push in a little more. Jean said to David, "It feels so good!" When David was all the way in with his thick six inch stiff penis, she sighed, "I really like this a lot." David was absolutely on Cloud Nine! David moved in and out of her. Each time he withdrew, one of the women put more KY jelly on his condom. In no time at all he was moving in and out of her with ease and a a faster pace. He could feel his second orgasm of the night building in him. It took on extra strength when he realized one of the women was caressing Jean's clitoris, while the other was fingering her vagina. He thought, "I think both of us are going to cum together!" He wasn't wrong. As he started shooting his seed, Jean's orgasm erupted. Bam! Together, they pushed and shoved and shouted out feelings of utter joy. Sexual unity was gloriously achieved! The stayed together until David felt his softening cock slipping out. David turned over deliciously satisfied as one of the attendants pulled off his sperm-filled condom. But he knew that Jean was not finished. Sitting up, she motioned to the women to bring her the strap-on cock. Standing before him, she put it on. The cock looked huge and David could feel his asshole pucker. He had never allowed a man to enter him this way. "Nevertheless, an agreement is an agreement," he conceded. The women filled his asshole with more KY jelly. One of them put two of her fingers in him to help enlarge it. He soon felt full of lubricant and stretched. The other girl liberally smeared the KY jelly on the strap-on cock. Jean motioned for David to stay on his back and placed a pillow under his cheeks. The girls were told to pull his legs up in the air and to spread them. This combination allowed Jean to move into his anus with ease. The strap-on cock, of course, stretched his hole to the limit. She stopped to let him adjust to the penetration. As she slowly pushed further into him, his muscles relaxed and the strap-on cock eventually slipped in – all seven inches. Jean started pumping him and he felt a comination of violation and submission – two emotions most straight men never feel when in heat. He didn't mind them. He also enjoyed watching her breasts bounce as she moved in and out. David soon fully enjoyed what she was doing. First, because it didn't hurt and second, because he could see that her eyes were filled with lust – and her breasts never looked more desirable. Jean pumped and pumped. And then the unexpected happened. One of the attendants carressed her clitoris and lo and behold, as Jean was thrustng in and out of David's asshole, she had another orgasm. "Man, that woman has a deep resevoir," David thought. A few minutes later she withdrew. "Thank you, David," she cooed. He took her breasts in his hands and returned the thanks with a kiss on both nipples. Mrs. Boulder escorted them back to their dressing rooms where they showered and dressed. Thanking her with a very generous tip, they went back to their hotel room. What a night – what an elegant fucking night! David wondered if his financial advisor would approve another trip like this as early as next month.