There’s a well known fetish club night that frequents various venues around London that I can often be found in, usually wearing little more than latex underwear and a huge smile! I adore these nights as everyone is free to be whoever they wan to be without the fear of being judged and pretty much anything goes! The décor teeters between the sensual allure of ancient Egypt with white drapes and huge ornaments to the seedy Soho underworld of silk bedding and dim lighting. They celebrate the alternative and the fabulous, it’s not unusual to see an adult baby drinking whiskey with a vampire, or a group of business men sitting pretty with a gorgeous neon goth. Pretty much anything goes here, there’s a main room where you can dance and mingle or you can enjoy the tranquillity of the relaxation rooms which taper off to the couples area, laced with huge beds, floor to ceiling mirrors and an unwritten rule of sex being on the menu. A swift nod is all it takes to find a sexual partner and I’ve had many an adventure here…
My client Mehrdad is quite a character, the son to a Persian millionaire who owns a chain of trendy restaurants all over the capital. At just 22 he is one of my younger tricks but probably one of my favourites, he has an insane sexual appetite and is always up for trying new things. He stands at around 5’8 but has the presence of a giant, his cock is long, thick and really quite beautiful. His favourite thing to do is have me suck his cock whilst people watch, being public is this thing I am only too keen to be at his mercy. His deep brown eyes always twinkle, he’s the kind of guy a girl should stay away from but his magnetic personality pulls you right in and within minutes of being around him you’re putty in his hands. We always start with shisha at his place, he loves to undress me and watch the light, fruity smoke trail from my lips as I dance for him. It’s true men are visual creatures, but Mehrdad has a way of connecting with my body using just his eyes. They wash over me like liquid skin and make my whole body tingle. That night started out the same, I arrived at his place with my long mac done up right to my neck so he could peel it off me and give his approval to my outfit.
I was dressed to kill in black latex hot pants with matching nipple tassels with thigh length patent leather boots. He opened the door and his eyes lit up and that trademark grin spread across his face, he asked how I was and led me in where the shisha and my favourite pineapple juice were laid out next to the sofa. I never drink on the job, I’m not the biggest fan of alcohol but no matter how much trust I have in my client I always like to be fully aware of what’s going on around me… You can never be too careful! His lips touched mine as he handed me the pipe, and my coat fell open as we chatted about what we’d been up to. Merhdad was a wrestler and had a pretty big following in his native Iran and always had a hilarious story to tell. He pulled my coat open and ran his hands all over me, commenting on how amazing I looked and what a good time we were going to have…
The party was in full swing by the time we got there, I knew he’d know a bunch of people there and just like him they were all crazy and cool with a hidden inner freak. We danced in the main room with a few of his friends as he stole the show with eccentric persona. I sidled up to him and whispered in his ear I was wet for him, and I slid my hand down the soft latex of my shorts in full view of everyone then ran my finger along his lips. His eyes rolled back as my scent filled his senses and he pulled me in to kiss him and it felt like the world stood still as my horny aura melted into him. We broke away with pure lust in our eyes as he led me along the dim corridor to the relaxation room. The throbbing bass disappearing along with my inhibitions as he turned into me for another kiss. His hand glided over my exposed stomach as he expertly rubbed my pussy through the latex, I smiled and bit my lip in surprise at the pleasure he was giving with just that single motion.
As my lust for him throbbed through my body I quickly scanned the area for somewhere we could get comfortable, my soft brown eyes rested upon a naked couple covered in tattoo’s who appeared to have been staring at us for quite some time. They looked so cool, calmed and relaxed just lying there stroking each other serene amongst the madness everything else going on. Whatever your flavour you would find it here, there were a group of guys in gimp masks watching an older couple indulge in an orgy and there were couples everywhere doing all sorts to each other. I felt like a kid in a sweet shop, everyone seemed so free and full of energy I could almost tasted the orgasms in the air. Mehrdad laid me at the foot of the bed in front of the tattooed couple and parted my legs as he sunk to his knees. I laid my head back and ran my hands over my breasts as he slowly began to remove my hot pants, the latex tight to my body with a mixture of sweat and anticipation. His eyes locked mine as he peeled them off me and held them up to his face, sighing deeply as the pussy laced rubber scent filled the air. I felt the presence of more eyes on us as he opened me up with his hand and expertly slipped a finger inside making my whole body come alive. He teased me over and over by sliding in his finger whole and feeling me from the inside, this single motion was enough to make my legs spasm in ecstasy as he would slowly ease it out and gently fuck me using just his fingertip. My body writhed on the bed desperate for more as a crowd gathered to watch our exploits…
The feel of everyone’s eyes on me was too much as I came with a silent scream as Mehrdad continued to work his finger magic on me, my whole body consumed by my orgasm as I shook from head to toe in raw pleasure. Before I could catch my breath his head was between my legs as he lapped furiously at the liquor which came from within. I grabbed his head and began to grind my soaking wet pussing into his face as he tongue fucked me with suck force the bed was shaking. I was too lost in the moment to see what was going on around me but when I felt a hand snaking across my breast I knew it didn’t belong to Mehrdad. My eyes snapped open as the tattooed female shot me a sinister smile as her fingers tweaked and pulled on my nipple. My mouth opened but nothing came out as I felt the familiar twinge of pleasure brewing inside me. Her mouth clamped onto mine as I came again and felt myself spray all over Mehrdads tongue, soft murmurs were coming from the crowd as my body twisted in orgasm over his face. I was now a quivering mess as I bit the lip of my female playmate, her soft skin felt so good next to mine as her colourful, perfect body begged me to touch her me to touch her. I wound my fingers through her hair and kissed her hard as my hand traced down her body until I felt her smooth, moist pussy sprawled open and ready for me. Just when I thought my body couldn’t take any more I felt Merhdad’s large, muscular arms on my thighs as he slowly drove his thick cock inside me. I instinctively brang my knees up to my chest to give our audience a better view as he ploughed in and out of me in a slow and steady rhythm. I could feel my pussy pulsate around him as he slowly fucked me, once again teasing me with the tip just so I would moan and beg for him to sink all the way back in. All the time this was going on my female partner, who was now sitting on my face was sucking off her boyfriend as he stood in front of us with both hands behind his head… What a sight. She tasted so good, she was crouching over me just enough so I could lick and finger her cute little pussy just how she liked it. She seemed to love bouncing on my fingers, short little bursts of pleasure as she took her boyfriend deep in her throat. He couldn’t take any more as he grabbed her and carried her across the room, throwing her against the wall and fucking her like his life depended on it. She looked like a ragdoll in his arms, overcome with pleasure she simply shook from head to toe as he pounded into her. Just us two, Merhdads strokes were becoming longer and harder as he grabbed my hips and forced himself deeper and deeper inside me. His cock furiously stabbing at my insides as he growled in pleasure, using my body for his orgasm. As his head fell back and his cock twitched inside me he pulled out and came all over my stomach, his thick load coating my torso. To the remaining members of the crowd who hadn’t paired off to fuck each others brains out, I beckoned them over to let them add to the creamy mess on my body.
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