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Chapter Two - Erotic Touching
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Chapter Two - Erotic Touching The Blue Room Chapter Two - Erotic Touching (and more) My name is Jake and this is the second installment of my experiences inside the Blue Room Adult Social Club and Spa. In the first chapter, I gave a brief tour of the club and then related a story of my experience on the very first night I visited here. I’m a regular of the club now, and as a result in addition to the familiarity I have with most of the members, I also help around the club when- and wherever I can. I offer rides home for anyone that wants one, I watch the bar while the bartenders take bathroom or meal breaks, and I’ve even fixed some of the doors and other fixtures inside the club. I often give tours for new people when the Hostesses are busy and I strive to make newcomers feel as welcome as possible. There are several reasons for this. First of all, when people are comfortable, they feel welcome and want to come back again and again. Obviously repeat business is desired in any enterprise. Secondly, When someone is new to the club, they are likely to be very nervous. This can be quite an intimidating environment the very first time you step in the door. I consider it my mission to make that person feel not only welcome, but that they have a friend they can rely upon to stick around and make sure that they’re OK with the scene. I’m in effect “selling” the club and myself in the person’s mind by trying to make the best first impression possible. Upon completion of a successful tour, I will have explained to the person what is acceptable behavior, and what is frowned upon. I’ve also let them know what is expected of them and what they can expect from others while visiting the club. Even though I am not an employee of the club, I realize the value of keeping customers and drawing them back for repeat business. What is good for the club will ultimately be good for me, as well. This is why I do whatever I can to help out and make everyone feel welcome. I guess you could call me the unofficial ambassador of the Blue Room. I have seen and been involved in some very interesting and erotic escapades in the very short time that I have been a member here. For example, I have developed a reputation for giving ladies extremely erotic rubdowns. These are very special “massages” whereby I spend the better part of an hour making a lady totally relax her entire body, then bring her to the pinnacle of sexual release using only my hands. This is how I explain it to a lady that is thinking of letting me do one: First of all, I am not licensed, nor am I trained in Massage. This is not a massage, nor is it what I do for a living, and I will not accept money in any way, shape or form for what I am about to do. This is strictly playtime for me, I do it for the immense pleasure I get from helping women explore the range of their own sexuality. I won’t even accept a tip. I am not qualified to give Massages, but that’s basically what this is, with one slight difference. I don’t stop where the “book” says it’s improper to touch people. This is not sex, but I will touch you in a sexual manner. What I am about to do is a highly erotic, sensual rubdown that encompasses your entire body, from your scalp to your toes. I don’t leave anything out. My hands will touch every part of your body. Women usually find it very relaxing at first, and then intensely erotic at the end. Most women will orgasm if they allow themselves to be led there. If I do anything that you feel is inappropriate or that you would rather I didn’t do, tell me, and I’ll stop. Otherwise relax and enjoy yourself. If you feel like having an orgasm, please go right ahead. That’s ultimately what this is all about. Feel free to let yourself go and enjoy it the way I intended. The only thing I ask in return is that if you enjoy yourself, please tell your friends. Most women are a little tiny bit tense at first, because they don’t know what I’m really going to do. After the first couple of minutes or so, they become very relaxed as they realize that I’m not trying to have sex with them and that I’m actually enjoying it as much as they are. Let me tell you how this all started. I was in the club with one of my regular ladies when Tracy, the nighttime bartender was having a really bad night. She spent most of the night snapping at people and generally being a class “A” bitch. She had some personal problems at home and was taking them out on everyone in the club. The manager finally told her, “Get out of here. Go get laid, kill something, whatever you have to do, but come back in one hour in a good mood or don’t come back”. Well Tracy was moping around the club when Tanya (The girl I was with that night) asked Tracy what was wrong. In between the swearing and complaining, Tracy revealed that she was having problems with the boarder she has sharing her home. Tanya told Tracy that what she needed was something to take her mind off her troubles for a while and that she should let me give her a back-rub like I do for Tanya some nights. I explained to Tracy that I normally consider it foreplay, but I have very talented hands and if she thought it would help, then I would be glad to work on her back for a little while. Tracy agreed and we got a couple of towels from behind the bar and I got some lotion from my locker. We paraded into the Couple’s Lounge, swiping a pillow from one of the Private Rooms along the way. I laid the towel down on the padded coffee table that is there and placed the pillow at one end. There were two other couples in the room at the time and they watched the procession, a quiet look of bemusement on their faces. I explained to Tracy again that I normally do this as foreplay, but that I will behave myself and only work on her back and other “appropriate” areas of her body. Tracy stripped down to her underwear and lay down on her stomach. I began at her shoulder blades, working my hands rhythmically across and along her back with a gentle, soothing touch. I don’t press hard because I don’t appreciate a deep-muscle massage being done to me and subsequently, I don’t do them myself. Besides, this isn’t a therapeutic massage. I’m just rubbing her back a little to help her relax. I rubbed her back all the way from her shoulder blades to the crease above her buttocks and when I approached the waistband of her panties I thought to myself, “What the hell, my girlfriends love it, why shouldn’t she?” So I rubbed her asscheeks briefly through the thin material of her panties before I made my way down her legs and ultimately, to her feet and toes. She tensed up for just a split second before relaxing when I touched her ass. I didn’t dwell there, nor did I make a big deal out of working her asscheeks, I just treated it like another part of her back and she responded in the same way. She later confided in me that she was going to stop me but that it felt so good, she decided to let me continue. I continued on to her calves and toes, taking my time and really working the soles of her feet and giving each and every toe it’s own special attention. I then worked my way back up her legs, along her ass and her back again, all the way up to her neck, where I spent a few minutes concentrating my efforts just on the nape of her neck and her shoulder blades. Then on impulse, I moved upward and proceeded to ply my hands all around her scalp as though I was washing her hair. She moaned quite appreciatively and I made a mental note to remember that for the next time I was with one of my girlfriends. I worked briskly up and down her back a couple of more times and when I felt that the time was right, I asked her to roll over so I could do the front. Tracy rolled over, her bright red bra a striking contrast to her white skin. Her nipples betrayed her arousal, and I could smell the distinct perfume of her excited pussy above the smell of the lotion. But she was technically working, and I didn’t want to get either of us in trouble with the club. I rubbed some lotion into my hands and gently applied them to her upper chest area, working it in from her neck to the top of her breast area without actually touching her breasts. I then skipped over her breasts and rubbed more lotion into her belly and rib cage area, being very careful not to dip a finger into the top of her skimpy underwear. I skipped over her pubic mound and spent some time rubbing the muscles in her legs, taking my time to really knead them softly and allowing my fingers to play as they would. I really don’t know how much time I spent down there, but it must have been a while because the lotion began to dry up. I slowly worked my way back up the front of her body, and after gently rubbing her neck and jaw line, my fingers naturally migrated to the cheeks of her face and her forehead. Tracy sort of meowled and a shudder ran down her body at this point. I asked her if she was ok and she told me that I needed to stop unless I wanted us both to get into a lot of trouble because she was so turned on. I thanked her for allowing me to give her a rub-down and helped her up off the table. Tracy gave me a kiss full on the lips and a big bear hug and thanked me for a wonderful massage. I was in the process of folding up my towel and re-capping the lotion bottle when one of the other women in the room exclaimed, “I’m next!” I looked to Tanya, who nodded her agreement so I then unfolded the towel and invited the lady to lie down. I introduced Tracy, Tanya, and myself and learned that her name was Rebecca and her husband’s name is Frank. Rebecca is a medium-height lady, not too thin, but not actually fat, either. I would consider her average in today’s society. Her body is not flat, but not round either, except for her breasts, which are proud 36-C’s with nipples that get excited at the slightest touch or breath upon them. She has Auburn hair and brown eyes. I explained to Rebecca that what I just finished was the “G” rated version of what I normally do for my girlfriends, and that I usually get a lot more personal in the attention I give to women’s bodies. She said, “That sounds cool” and I explained that I get really, really intimate with my hands and that I usually make my girlfriends come by the time I’m finished. She said that sounded even better and quickly took off all her clothes. She lay down on the table and I squeezed some lotion into my hands, rubbing them together to get it warm. I began at her shoulder blades and neck area, working some tension there and letting her get used to my touch. I applied more lotion and worked it into her entire back, from her neck to the valley just before the start of her buttocks. I can’t adequately describe the feeling of putting my hands upon the eager flesh of a complete stranger with the full realization that in a few minutes, my fingers would be exploring the most intimate depths of her sex. I spent about a good 10 minutes just plying my hands around and across her entire back, just generally kneading the flesh and trying to make her comfortable and relaxed. Rebecca was really into this treatment and soon she was literally purring, her body actually writhing under my touch. I decided the time was right to move on down to the nether regions of her body and applied a generous amount of lotion to her buttocks and the backs of her thighs. I kneaded the flesh of her asscheeks like it was dough, periodically dipping a finger down and across the lips of her already wet pussy and then back up and across the puckered ring of her asshole. Rebecca sighed contentedly as I did this, and she actually rotated her hips and buttocks a little, trying to get her pussy and asshole to meet my fingers as they approached. I decided to have a little fun and made a point of missing the mark each time she did this. It was driving her mad with desire, and I knew it. But it was also a lot of fun for both of us, and her husband was watching with a peculiar smile on his face (I have since found out through experience that the husbands appreciate watching their wives getting these rub-downs as much as the women enjoy getting them). Sensing that it was time to move on, I continued down her thighs and past her knees to her calves and then finally to the soles of her feet and her toes. I worked and kneaded her feet, gently bending each leg at the knee one at a time to bring the feet closer up to me so I didn’t have to bend down so far. I quickly discovered that I was going to get quite a workout just doing the massage part, constantly bending over, squatting down and then standing up as was dictated by the way my hands wanted to handle each part of her body. For example, I would have to stand up completely and stoop over her body so my hands would have the most natural access to the insides of her thighs and calves, then kneeling back down just to do the outsides of her legs as she was lying on the table. I worked my way up the inside of each leg, gradually inching my way higher and higher up to the very top, allowing a stray finger to brush across her pussy and asshole when I could go no higher. Then I would step around to the other side and work my way similarly up the other leg, again teasing her pussy and asshole with a whisper of a touch as my fingers reached their journey’s end. I then placed my hand directly on her pussy, “cupping” my hand around it and rubbing it that way without allowing my fingers to penetrate inside. I continued in this fashion to her asshole, again not allowing any fingers inside yet. I forced myself to stray back down the insides of her thighs a few inches, building the sensitivity for when I made my way back up to her pussy. From there I returned my attention to her asscheeks and on up across her back to the nape of her neck and shoulder blades. Rebecca was completely relaxed at this point, and if she were not so sexually aroused, I believe she would have fallen asleep by this point. I asked her to roll over so I could do the front. She rolled over on the table, her face was a picture of complete calm and relaxation, while her stiff nipples and distended pussy lips betrayed her arousal. I applied lotion to my hands and began working her neck and upper chest area, allowing my fingers to caress her neck and jaw line up to and behind her ears as I did so. I then moved back down to her chest and for the first time, I touched her breasts. She let out a little gasp as my fingers brushed across her nipples, then I really grabbed a handful and kneaded her breasts, pushing and pulling on them as if they were bread dough. After doing this for a while, I decided it was time to continue down her body to her abdomen and legs. I poured more lotion into my hands and applied it to her stomach and above her groin, letting my fingers spread wide and then closing so that my hands were flat with the fingers all pressed together while moving my hands around all over the front of her body from just below her neck to just above her pussy. Grabbing the lotion bottle, I poured a little more into my hands and rubbed them together, evenly distributing the lotion between the two of them. I then placed each hand upon a thigh and smoothed them downward to and beyond her kneecaps, leaving a generous trail of lotion behind. I then went back up and worked on each leg independantly, rubbing the lotion into the skin and working my hands completely around the legs, all the way up to her pelvis and all the way down to her feet. While at her feet, I rubbed each of her toes for a while, making sure that my fingers went in between the toes and rubbed the arches and soles of her feet. I then brought my hands slowly back up her legs, rhythmically kneading the flesh of her calves and thighs all the way up to her pubic area. I then boldly placed my hand right on and around her pussy, cupping it while rubbing around the outside of her pussy. I continued this for only a short while, quickly dipping a finger just betweeen her pussy lips and up to her clit for a quick tweak before returning across her stomach to her breasts. I then spent some quality time with her breasts, rubbing and kneading them in time with the gasps and moans that were escaping her lips. I have a technique of manipulating my fingers; similar to what it looks like when someone taps their fingers impatiently on a table, one right after the other in rapid succession. While doing this, I move my hand off to the side and downward, so each finger hits the exact same spot. I use this technique on women’s nipples, especially when I know they are really sensitive. The effect is dramatic, and can be compounded by licking the tips of the fingers every so often to make the contact that much more exciting. Rebecca was really getting into this treatment, wriggling her body this way and that, desperate for my hands to hit all her sensitive spots. I continued working her breast with the left hand while my right hand moved down her body to her lovely pussy. While keeping a steady tempo on her breasts with my right hand, I used two fingers of the other hand to seek out and strum her clit as though it were a guitar string, lightly brushing across it from side to side slowly at first, then more quickly and pressing harder as her body responded encouragingly to my ministrations. I noticed that her breathing became somewhat labored, she began to perspire, and her entire body undulated with the unmistakable telltale signs that she was well on her way to climax. Rebecca began making little cooing noises, whimpering each time I traveled a finger from her clit and dipped it ever so slightly into her moist pussy, which was opening up just like a flower blooming right before my eyes. I removed my right hand from her breasts and used it to replace the left hand that was strumming her clit. Then I inserted the first two fingers of my left hand into her pussy, all the while keeping up the rhythm I was tattooing on her clit. I made the two fingers that I had imbedded in her sex move in a fashion so as to simulate two legs running in place, then I turned my hand palm up so that the miniature “feet” ran right up against her “G” spot. It didn’t take long for this dual action to bring Rebecca to a screaming, shuddering climax that everyone in the whole club heard. Upon coming down from the peak of her first orgasm, Rebecca literally grabbed me by the ears and pushed my head down to her sopping wet pussy and begged me to “Please eat me, I need to be sucked out!”. Well, I love nothing more than eating pussy, especially after a great climax like she’s had. I moved down to the end of the coffee table, laying down upon it on my stomach, my legs hanging over each side and my mouth in perfect position to really drive into her steamy sex. I know you will not believe this, but I am capable of flicking my tongue extremely rapidly for very long periods of time. I really can flick a clit with my tongue for literally an hour or more. I’ve actually done it for over 90 minutes and only stopped because the lady I was with could take no more. Rebecca did not know this, but was delighted to learn of my stamina. While I ate her pussy, my girlfriend Tanya and Rebecca’s husband Frank approached the table, both had already removed their clothes. They stood on either side of Rebecca and began rubbing her breasts while she reached up and began playing with them, as well. Not to be left out, there was another couple in the lounge that was watching the whole thing and introduced themselves as Randy and Theresa. They complimented me on my rub-down and asked if we would mind their joining in. Since the coffee table was so small, and sensing that this was going to turn into something very special, I suggested that we all go to the Orgy Room and continue our party there. Everyone readily agreed and off we went, carrying our clothes in our arms. Once on the orgy bed, things really began to heat up. The three women told Frank, Randy and I to sit down on the edge of the bed. Then they made a show out of all three of them snuggling close together in front of us, their hands and tongues exploring all around their beautiful, naked bodies. After a few minutes of this and seeing our arousal, Theresa broke free from the group and knelt in front of us. She put a hand on Fank’s cock and mine, while dipping her head and sucking Randy’s into her mouth. She began to service each of us that way while we watched Tanya and Rebecca progress to some heavy lesbian action for our entertainment. This lasted for a little while, then Tanya and Rebecca got up on the bed behind us and we all turned around, Theresa climbing up on the bed, as well. (For those who have not read the first installment of this series, the Orgy Bed is huge! Covered in vinyl, it’s a full 10-feet square set 3 feet off the ground with a cushioned “bench” affixed all the way around it that acts like a step, or a convenient place to kneel upon while engaging in oral sex. This bed is large enough to accommodate as many as 20 people or more. I’ve never personally seen more than that, but with 10 couples all on the bed at one time, we were all very comforatble with lots of room left to move around. But that’s another story for another time.) Things progressed rather quickly, all the women very eager and aggressive, with no inhibitions. It turns out that all three women are bi-sexual, which made for a great time for all of us. Through experience, I have learned that about 75-80% off the women that go to these clubs are bi, while most men won’t admit to it but about 35% actually are. As for me, I’m sort of “on the fence”. I don’t suck cocks or engage in anal sex with men (either direction), but I have no qualms about stroking one or having a guy stroke me while either in a group scene or a threesome with the same woman. Having said that, I found that Frank and Randy felt much the way I did. All three of us were secure enough in our heterosexuality that no one had any hang-ups about guiding someone else’s cock into a waiting pussy or feeling someone else’s cock alongside our own while we both received a blow-job from Rebecca, who absolutely LOVES having two guy’s cocks in her mouth at once. Tanya laid down in the center of the bed and we all fell in on top of her, Frank feeding his cock into her mouth, while the rest of us rubbed and licked her breasts and sucked her tasty pussy. My tongue wrestled with Theresa’s while we both licked Tanya’s pussy and I had a couple of fingers buried in there, stroking the walls inside her pussy and working toward her G-spot. While all this was going on, Rebecca and Randy were each working on a nipple, both of them taking turns sucking and kneading her breasts. Tanya’s body went into overload, her ograsm quickly taking her through a series of rapid-fire convulsions that actually left her weeping. Tanya got up and Randy took her place. We all re-arranged ourselves with Rebecca and Theresa sucking and licking his cock while Frank and I took our places behind them, each placing a condom-covered cock into a very warm, wet pussy. Tanya completed the picture, straddling Randy’s face and beding down over his body to get her share of his cock, as well. He was the first to come, with my orgasm right behind his. He couldn’t stand the three ladie’s tongues working on and around his cock for very long, and Rebecca’s pussy worked overtime, alternately gripping quite hard and releasing my cock as I fucked her. She had tremendous muscle control and after I came down from my orgasm, I commented to Frank that he was a very lucky guy. He said that he lets Rebecca surprise the guys they play with instead of telling them right away about her special talent. That was when Frank let loose inside Theresa, firing off an orgasm for her, as well. After that point, we all became a giant tangle of arms, legs, cocks, boobs and pussies, each of us just taking what we wanted as the opportunity presented itself. At some point during the evening, each of us guys experienced receiving oral sex from all the women at the same time, and both Theresa and Rebecca took cocks simultaneously up their pussy and ass. I honestly don’t know how many times I came, but I know for sure it was more than 4. The session lasted for over 90 minutes, and after that we all retired to the jacuzzi to freshen up and playfully tease each other’s bodies some more. Since that time, we have all played together a few times, and Tanya and I have played with each of the other couples separately much more often than that. Every time we see either of them, or they run into each other without us around, it’s always a hug-fest with much back-slapping and how-do-you-do’s. We all genuinely like each other’s company and look forward to seeing the others again. I have had a lot of experiences like this one during the rather short time that I have been going to this and other clubs. I’ve only been going since March of 2000. I’m 34 years old and have had more sex in the last two years than the rest of my adult years combined. I’m not extremely handsome, nor am I what one would consider a “hunk”. I just be myself and let others judge me for that. I don’t go to the clubs with the expectation that I’m going to have sex that night. Rather, I go with the expectation that I’m going to meet some really cool, open-minded people like myself and if we hit it off, then that’s just icing on the cake. There are too many single guys out there that go into a swinger’s club and expect to get laid just because they paid the admission fee. These people are very disrespectful of others and can quickly ruin an evening. Most of the clubs have a “good behavior” policy whereby if a lady or couple is being “hounded” by a single guy or if he becomes pushy all they have to do is notify management. (This applies to anyone, for that matter. Some couples and single ladies I know can be rather pushy, as well.) At that point, the offending person will be quietly taken aside and they will have the rules read to them out loud. If there is a second offense, they are “politely” encouraged to leave for the evening, a suggestion that they should follow if they wish to be allowed to return to this or any other club. Most of the clubs’ owners are friendly to each other and circulate names and photos of people that they have “86ed” from their club. I promise more stories as time goes by. I repeat at this point that all the “Blue Room” stories are true in the sense that everything I describe actually happened. I have taken the liberty of changing the names and re-arranging the order of some events, but everything I describe in this series actually happened to me unless otherwise specified. |
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