Stacie licked her lips then opened the dresser drawers. She was sure she’d seen a few makeup bits in one of them earlier. There they were. She went through the collection, finding a bright red lipstick, much redder than she usually wore. She applied it to her lips, pouting at herself in the mirror. She ringed her eyes with black kohl, making them look smoky and alluring. She rummaged farther into the drawer, finding a bottle of perfume. She sprayed herself, then brushed her long hair, and looked at the results. She pulled a face. Jeans and a roll-neck jumper weren’t exactly sexy.
Hadn’t she seen some clothes hanging in the wardrobe Dan had been using? Stacie stood up and went over to the wardrobe. She opened it and saw a small collection of female outfits shoved over to one side. They were more like costumes, she thought as she looked through them. There was a nurse outfit, a policewoman, a waitress and several others. She stared for a long moment at a baby doll outfit sandwiched between a pair of lederhosen and a schoolgirl outfit. Gauzy red material flowed down from its heart-shaped cups. It tied with a red ribbon between the cups, allowing easy access with the open front, if necessary. There was a matching red string thong, a large red heart covering the essentials. It was new, the tags still on. Stacie pulled it out and held it up in front of herself in the full-length mirror. Stuck-up bitch resounded in her head. Maybe it was time to discover who was right. Maybe meaningless sex with strangers was what she needed to loosen her up a bit. Who knows—it might be fantastic. Everyone here seemed to be enjoying themselves. Maybe she was missing out.
She stripped off and put on the skimpy outfit. She put on her black patent high heels and found a black satin robe hanging up in the wardrobe. She slipped it on, leaving it hanging open at the front. Stacie looked at herself in the mirror, staring at a whole new Stacie Clifford. Her cleavage looked amazing, inviting attention, her lips stood out with the brightness of the lipstick and her eyes seemed to smoulder.
She turned around and peeked over her shoulder, moving the dressing gown aside and was smugly pleased to see her bottom looking tight and perky. She looked at her reflection thinking about the orgy room, feeling a flutter of excitement mixed with several tons of nervousness. She thrust her chest out, pulled in her tummy and decided she needed to live.
Chapter Seven
Stacie opened the top drawer of the bedside cabinet and grabbed a sheaf of condoms, slipping them into the pocket of the satin robe.
She inhaled a deep breath as she reached for the door handle. She opened it and stared out at the deserted corridor. Niggles of doubt shot through her brain. She ignored them. Just do it, Stacie told herself. It wasn't as if she actually had to do anything if she didn’t want to. Just going out there dressed like this would be a start.
She pulled the door closed behind her, the soft clicking it made marking the start of her new life. The corridor was empty as she walked toward the staircase. Nonetheless, she swayed her hips sexily as she walked, wanting to feel sexy.
She arrived at the top of the stairs and stood tall, looking down at the reception area. There were a few people hanging around. She gulped and looked back around to the door of their room in the distance. The urge to go back crossed her mind, but she couldn’t anyway, she had no key. Stacie glanced down the stairs, then lifted her shoulders and thrust her breasts out in the sexy babydoll. She straightened her back and neck and walked slowly down the staircase.
One man stood staring at her as she walked. She glanced at the receptionists to see them watching her as well. She didn’t break her stride as she reached the bottom of the stairs, continuing through reception.
She could hear the loud dance music coming from the night club, but she focused on her direction. She walked through the double doors to the right and down the corridor. A couple approached her. He was wearing only boxer shorts, she wore a basque and thong and whopping high heels. Instead of scuttling past in embarrassment, Stacie smiled and said, “Good evening.” She saw the orgy room ahead as the material of her babydoll blew in a light breeze coming from a slightly open window. Goosebumps sprouted all over her body, but she kept putting one foot in front of the other, trying to swallow down the nerves.
She arrived at the door feeling sick with nervous anxiety. She was seriously considering stopping this stupid behaviour and just being who she was. But she didn’t want to be that person any longer.
Stacie stood at the voile curtain blocking the doorway. The breeze from the window wafted it aside, allowing her to see inside the room. Her whole body was numb and her mouth had gone dry. She took a deep breath and grabbed the curtain, pulling it all the way to the side, and entered.
She could hear people moaning with pleasure and fulfilment. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, she could see naked bodies scattered everywhere. One woman was on all fours, her breasts dangling, a man taking her from behind, his face contorted with pleasure and her wailing out with delight whilst he rammed her.
She took a few more steps into the room. The room was dark, and she edged her way round the large inflatable mattress which took up most of the floor space. Stacie took her heeled shoes off, not wanting to puncture it. She stepped onto one side, not wanting to get in anyone’s way, picking her way round the cushions, unsure what to do next. Stacie stood in the midst of the action, observing people having a good time. She felt a little embarrassed for watching them, knowing she wouldn’t enjoy having an audience. But then, she reconsidered, they probably didn’t care that she stood watching. If anything, they enjoyed it.
As she looked around, she saw two familiar faces. Curly and Skinny, the two girls she’d seen in the conservatory earlier, lay on a pile of cushions. Curly lay on her back, her eyes closed and her head thrown back in enjoyment, as Skinny enthusiastically licked her pussy. Curly was screaming with pleasure and Skinny’s hand came up to caress her breasts as she continued her attentions. Stacie wanted to find it disgusting but instead she was intrigued. A matter of hours ago she’d seen those two girls kissing in the bar and found it degrading. But after listening to the receptionist and having a lecture from the arrogant James, she was beginning to find the whole thing interesting. What a difference a good word could make.
She watched the women for a few minutes then her attention was caught by a trio of two men and a woman. One of the men was lying on his back, the woman kneeling between his legs. She was sucking his cock, her bottom stuck high into the air. At the same time, the second man was fucking her from behind, reaching around to play with her dangling breasts. Despite herself, Stacey found herself getting turned on. She reached up and began to caress her breasts, feeling her nipples erect and sensitive through the material of the cups.
Her whole body twanged to the sexual vibe of the room. The room was hot and she was tempted to remove her dressing gown. She tore her eyes away from the ménage to see a woman giving a man a blowjob, his face full of glory. Stacie turned her head around, seeing bodies all over the place, men on women, women on men and woman on woman. It really was a room for fantasies.
She glided her hands down to her waist and hips, followed by moving her hand across her stomach. She wanted to move her hands further. Did she dare to start playing with her pussy in front of these people? They surely didn’t care.
Bottling out, for now, instead she moved farther into the room. She noticed one man smiling at her. Stacie grinned back as he shoved his penis into a woman who was clearly almost floating in delight. She saw a large cushion a few metres away. Carefully she made her way over to it to sit down. Stacie found herself positioned next to a couple about her own age. The man was broad, muscular with a rather sexy bottom and dark hair. The woman wore a white crotchless playsuit, open at the front. Her large breasts swung freely out of the playsuit as he penetrated her. She was pretty with long red hair and looked like she was enjoying herself immensely.
The woman opened her eyes, looking at Stacie whilst grinding her pelvis back and forth making sure she got the best of her man. Stacie was so close she could see his coc
k plunging in and out of her. He watched Stacie avidly, while he was thrusting deeply into the redhead. Stacie turned her head, feeling embarrassed to be watching the couple having sex, yet, curious, she looked back as they continued.
Stacie tried to hold back the temptation to play with herself. She could feel her own arousal, her pussy was spasming and sending wild bursts of feeling throughout her body. Meeting the man’s gaze, she daringly caressed her breasts, lifting them and pinching her nipples through the material.
Suddenly, she felt heavy breathing on her neckline, lips pressing gently on her flesh. Her heart began to race, butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Was some stranger touching her? Did she really want this? Was she ready? The lips pressed lightly against her naked neckline, and she felt a hand touching her shoulder. She turned her head frantically, to see Dan. Her dream boy had arrived. Suddenly, the room melted away. All she wanted was Dan.
She threw her arms around him and he captured her lips. His hands ran over her body, beneath the sheer babydoll. His touch ignited tiny fires on her skin. She removed her robe, Dan helping her as she tugged at the satin material. Their mouths remained fixed together, Stacie tasting all she could of him. Dan lowered her down onto the cushion she’d claimed and began to kiss her neck, adding flicks of licks from his tongue, before blowing on the wetness his tongue had left, sending tremors of excitement throughout her body. His body covered Stacie’s, his leg lapped over hers whilst his hand caressed her cheekbone. She held onto him tightly, putting her hand onto his naked back.
Stacie looked down—all he was wearing were his trunks. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the feelings he stirred in her as he kissed her shoulder, and ran his hand down to her stomach, which ached with desire. She trembled as he traced the curved top edge of the heart on her thong, but then his hand came back up to rest on her waist as his kisses went lower.
Stacie ran her hand up and down his back feeling his soft skin before deciding to take control. She rolled her body away from him. Dan sat up to look at her in surprise. She smiled and swung her leg over him to sit on his lap. She could feel his hard cock beneath his trunks pressing into her pussy. She glanced around. The smell of sex was thick in the air and sex was everywhere she looked. But far from disgusting her as it had before, it was turning her on. She pressed her hands flat on his chest and pushed, making him lie down on the large floor cushion as she straddled him. She bent over him and kissed him before trailing her lips over to nibble at his ear. He moaned and she felt it vibrate through his chest. He thrust his pelvis beneath her and she ground into him in answer.
Stacie kissed and licked down his chest, tasting the slight saltiness of his skin, not wanting to miss an inch. She licked around his nipples, feeling them pucker beneath her lips. He shuddered and hissed his breath in. She slid her body down his, moving down to his navel, dipping her tongue in then kissing down the fine trail of hair to the waistband of his trunks.
Dan’s hard throbbing cock was jerking inside his trunks, straining for release. Stacie kissed all around the area, deliberately avoiding the crucial area. He pushed up at her, evidently wanting her to pay some attention to his member. Stacie grinned, feeling empowered. She looked around the room full of panting, screwing people, feeling a sudden slight hesitation. Would he mind her getting his cock out here, in front of everyone? Don’t be silly, Stacie, she admonished herself. He works here. He’s surely done it before.
Nonetheless she watched his face as she began tugging on his trunks, just in case. He simply raised his buttocks up, allowing her access. Stacie pulled his undergarment down revealing his cock, stiff and huge. She came back up, kissing along his inner thigh, until arriving at his genital area. Again, she deliberately avoided his penis, wanting him to enjoy the anticipation. She kissed all the way round his genitals. Above her, she could hear him groaning and feel him attempting to grab her head, but she managed to avoid him. She wasn't going to let him to have any control. She licked and teased him as his cock bounced and thrust.
She raised her body up, staring down at him, defenceless, turned on and about ready to burst. Stacie waited for him to look at her. He opened his eyes sleepily and gave her a slow, intimate smile. Suddenly it was as if the room was empty, it was just her and Dan.
Stacie glanced down at him. His penis throbbed and Stacie licked her lips. She looked back into Dan’s eyes and inserted her middle finger into her mouth, sucking and licking it like a cock, covering it in her saliva. She stared into his dark brown eyes, knowing she was teasing him. She dove down, finally taking hold of his penis and took it deep in her mouth. Stacie deep throated him as much as she could, hearing Dan cry out aloud as he thrust into her mouth.
She slid her lips back up, twirling her tongue over the sensitive tip before sliding her mouth off his cock, then licked the full length of his shaft before taking it deep into her mouth again, hearing him moaning in pleasure.
Stacie moved back up to the tip of his dick to flicker her tongue over the end, before teasing him with delicate teeth. He wailed and shuddered. Stacie could taste his excitement, licking up the salty droplets of pre-cum greedily. She rolled her tongue around the tip of his dick and then took his whole penis back into her mouth. She could feel her own juices running and moved her hand down under her thong to dip her fingers inside, shuddering at her own touch.
Stacie glanced up to see Dan’s face full of excitement, his expression desperate and needy. She moved up to sit on his lap, positioning her craving pussy over his swollen cock. She leaned over him, letting gravity take her breasts. Dan grabbed for them, squeezing and pushing them together eagerly. Stacie swallowed, taking a look around the room again. Many people were busy with their own pleasure, but she could see eyes on her and Dan, both male and female. Come on, girl! Taking a deep breath, she pulled on the baby doll strings so the top fell open, revealing her large swollen breasts. She swung them in his face and he took hold of them both, pushing them together into a cleavage. He began sucking on the right nipple first, then moving from one to the other. He made noises as he suckled, using his teeth to tease and tantalise. Her whole body erupted in sparks.
She felt his cock between her legs, rubbing against her dripping pussy. She wanted him, she needed him. Dare she fuck him here? The urge to lift herself up and slide down onto his thick cock was immense. Dan continued to inhale her nipple, holding and grasping her breasts, squeezing them hard. It should have been painful, but it was exquisite. Stacie tilted her pelvis desperately. She wanted his cock into her juicy slit and she wanted it now!
She lifted her rear, positioning her entrance directly over the tip of his cock. She could feel his movements stop as he became aware of her intentions. If she did this, she would be actually having sex in front of a roomful of people. It would be so easy. She was slick and wet, his cock was there and ready. The expression of warning on his face gave her pause for a second, before she saw the condom in his hand. She’d almost forgotten! He rolled it on expertly, then she slowly lowered herself down, his cock slid in, past the tiny thong that was no barrier. She sat back, feeling his penis fill her deeply, satisfyingly, luxuriously. She could feel him within her, filling her soul, satisfying her hunger, setting every nerve ending on fire by the simple physical connection.
Suddenly Dan sat up, grabbing her by the waist to turn the situation around. In a blink he was on top, fucking her urgently, driving his penis deep inside her. She splayed her legs as wide as she could to welcome him, reaching blindly behind her, grabbing handfuls of the cushions as her vision blurred. His fingers teased her clitoris, sending Stacie into oblivion. She couldn’t concentrate, she screamed aloud, lightning flashing behind her eyes.
He withdrew his penis, making Stacie whimper like a baby who’d lost its dummy. But before she could protest, he was sliding down her body, tugging at her sodden thong and pulling it down past her feet. She spread her legs and he dove between them, licking and sucking on her clitoris, causing her to squeeze every muscle in her body. She
felt his tongue dipping between her mounds of flesh, she burned with desire. Stacie grabbed the top of his head forcing his mouth more into her, his tongue flicked over her nerve endings making her cry aloud.
She could feel her orgasm approaching. Half of her wanted to dive into it, allow it to crash over her, the other half wanted to put it off, to prolong the deliciousness as long as she could. She broke into a sweat then her entire body erupted. She lost control, screaming with abandon, her body jerking and juddering beneath Dan.
Stacie took her time coming back to the real world, then she felt Dan burying his penis back into her deep, hungry hole, penetrating her, hitting her G-spot. He fucked her hard and fast, animal-like, then moved off her, turning her around onto all fours before sliding back into her. His body moulded perfectly around hers as he thrust. The new position played havoc with her nerve endings as he hit her G-spot every time. Stacie tilted her pelvis allowing deeper strokes. He leaned forward, cupping her breasts into his hands, squeezing and pulling as he glided in and out her dripping pussy. Stacie couldn’t take any more, her whole body was losing control. She buried her head in the cushion and screamed as her second orgasm racked her body, her knees shaking and her pussy quivering.
Dan’s thrusts became quicker then he stiffened and cried out. Stacie felt his cock pulse within her, filling the condom with gushes of liquid. She clenched her muscles around him as he came, feeling him react with gasps. They held the position for a few moments before dropping down onto the cushion. Dan moved with her, keeping their bodies locked firmly together while he held her tight. She loved the feel of him holding her, feeling his heart beating rapidly against her back. She heard him attempting to catch his breath—her own breathing was still erratic.
Stacie felt sated and euphoric, not just because she’d just had the best sex ever with a young adorable man, but also because she had just stepped into a whole other world of sex.
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