It's hard to know who was more nervous, especially after their last little get together with Anna when Nic's intensely vivid dream more or less came true. Either way, here they were standing at the door of Bliss on Crown, one of "classier" establishments in which singles or couples could go and be pampered by a girl of their choosing.
They had never done this before, and to say that there was a little trepidation surrounding the adventure would be an understatement, but that trepidation also brought with it an immense amount of sexually charged excitement. It was the kind of excitement that neither of them had thought possible given the way they were so into each other and that nothing seemed taboo (aside from the usual), and both felt so comfortable with each other.
They stood outside the door and looked at each other; not in a way where the looks they gave each other were a signal to pull out, but a look that said "I'm so in love with you and feel so good around you and we are going to love this".
Mark knocked on the door, never taking his eyes off Nic's. The sensations flying through his body were bordering on being overwhelming. He had fantasised about something like this for a long time, even though they had their "fuck buddy" Anna, who, for all intents and purposes they were both head over heels with mainly because of the sheer sexual delight she provided for both of them.
Nic stood there, never taking her eyes off Mark, waiting for the door to be answered, her head swimming in anticipation of what was to come, or cum. Not unlike the man that she could not get out of her head, standing next to her, the feelings, thoughts, and sensations rocketing through her were intoxicating and she was loving it.
They had found Luna after a debauched night of seeing who could out-do who with the horniest pictures or videos they could find on the internet. Needless to say it turned into a complete fuckfest that lasted until sunrise when, exhausted, they jumped in the pool for an early swim, had a couple of hours sleep together and then woke up and did it all again.
The door opened in a manner somewhat reminiscent of an old horror movie when the overly tall, ugly and downright freaky servant answers and in a voice that sounds like a man with extra balls says “yeeeeesss”. Only this time, there was no overly tall freak with a deep voice, but a very attractive and coquettish woman in what looked to be her 40's and who seemed to know just who they were and that they were expected.
This woman was so graceful and elegant and downright attractive that the nervous couple relaxed at once. Almost as if in a trance, they followed her inside.
Once inside the door, their senses were heightened thanks to the atmosphere created by the heady mixture of incense, low light and soft intoxicating music that wafted its way lazily through the rooms. Nic all of a sudden felt that all too familiar sense of dampness and tingling at the centre of her womanhood.
She wanted to tear her clothes off and just fuck something but she knew that would be inappropriate. Tonight was going to be special. Nic had spoken to Luna a couple of times over the phone and from their first conversation, she felt immediately at ease with her. Her voice was incredibly sexy and she sounded very sincere when they spoke about each other’s attraction to women. Nic was satisfied that Luna wasn't just stringing her along and that she actually enjoyed the company of other women; that's all that Nic needed.
The last conversation with Luna had Nic in a lather which she had to attend to the moment she hung up the phone.
And now, here they were, being led through the ornately appointed hallways of Bliss, drinking in the atmosphere and hanging on to each other’s hands like their lives depended on it.
Mark's cock was as hard as a rock, but that was nothing new. The only thing that he did know was that there was a river of pre-cum now making its way to the inside of his jeans leaving nothing to the imagination and essentially suggesting to anyone looking at him that he was as horny as hell.
The woman who answered the door poured them each a glass of champagne and told them to sit in the lounge area while she went and got Luna. They sat, a little nervous but more out of excitement and apprehension. The place was all class; there were no magazines on the coffee tables, no televisions playing cheap porn, and no overpowering cheap perfume. Instead there were books of erotic fiction on shelves and art on the walls that were very provocative but also very tasteful.
The low key items around the room couldn't quell the heat building between Nic's legs though, and she could also feel the first tiny droplets of sweat building up and running down between her breasts, which by the way were aching to be handled and sucked and whatever else came at them (or on them).
A door to the side of the room opened and in walked the Madam followed closely by a young and gorgeous blonde girl with a gorgeous figure and wonderful looking tits that Mark just knew Nicole was going to go crazy over.
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