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I tell her my sad story, which elicits no sympathy whatsoever. Then she tells me that while I'm waiting for Donna's oily ass, we should go find something to do. We wander about for a while, finally coming upon a room known as the "Swing" room. It is full of hammocks, slings and swings suspended from above.

Marie decides she would like to try out a sling, so we begin a search for one that is available. My first encounter is with an occupied sling. I make out the form of a gal, with long hair hanging down as her head hangs back. She is well into it. I grab a handful of hair, pull her head back gently and plant a kiss full on her mouth. With my other hand, I reach for a tit. She responds with a moan of approval.

I inform Marie of my actions and she joins me by approaching the girl from the other side. She kisses the girl as well, and then helps me with the nipples. We take turns kissing her lips and nipples, with an occasional break to kiss each other. After she cums, we move on. As we depart, I tell Marie that I thought she tasted like a redhead. She slaps me on the arm and fires a derogatory label in my direction.

The next sling we find is occupied as well. After a bit of groping, we determine that there is a small man in the sling, getting his ass pounded by a much larger man. Marie wants to check this out a little more, so we continue our exploration. She reaches down to the small guy's dick, which is also quite small, and starts to stroke it. We receive and accept an audio invitation.

The small guy is Steve, the other is Louie. Steve's hands find their way to Marie's tits, and she leans in and kisses him.

"He tastes like a redhead, too," she jokes.

I tell her that I will just take her word for that.

"Not into this?" Steve asks.

"Not the kissing part," I respond. "Nothing wrong with a good ass-fuck, though, no matter who's ass."

They both chuckle. Louie asks if I would like a turn at Steve's ass. I decline, telling him that I was looking forward to scrumping with Marie in a sling. Marie has other ideas, however.

"I'm not done here, yet," she says. "No offense Steve, but with the size of your cock, I'll bet you get a lot of ass: literally."

"Actually yes," Steve answers. "Most women are apprehensive about anal sex, particularly at the thought of a large dick in their ass. Because of my small size, many will let me ass fuck them. It's a curse and a blessing"

"I want to try it," Marie says.

Louie helps me climb into the sling and lower my ass onto Steve's slender cock. It slides in easily, and I am able to quickly work up to a full in and out motion, taking him all the way in. It feels strangely good, like a large finger, only somehow better. I clench my ass as Steve pushes in, and, with Louie still fucking his ass, it doesn't take him long to fill me with jism.

Then Louie grabs my ankles and lifts them high into the air. He comments to me "Try this on for size." He pulls his cock out of Steve's ass and positions it against mine. Still not sure if I want this, I ask Anton to check it out. He moves in behind Louie and reaches around for his cock.

"It's huge," he says. "You'd love this in your pussy, but I'm not sure about the ass."

His tone is one of concern, but also has a bit of a challenge to it. I decide that we are here for new experiences, so I tell Anton that I'm going for it. Louie pushes forward and eases the head past the ring of my ass. I gasp and squeal as he begins to push. Steve's hands find their way to my tits, and my own hand finds its way to my clit.

With all this assplay going on, I decide I want in on it. I lube up my cock and place it against Louie's ass, which prompts him to lean forward over Marie a bit. As he moves his hips back and forth, his cock works further into Marie's ass, and mine starts to penetrate his.

The sounds she emits seem to be a combination of moans and grimaces, but her rapid breathing indicates that this is working for her. After several minutes, a good rhythm is established by Louie that moves his cock in and out of Marie's ass, and mine likewise to his. I enjoy hearing Marie approach climax, which she announces loudly upon arrival.

After her spasms subside, Louie picks up his pace and stroke. I need to start moving with him as he plunges deeper. He is much longer than I am, and he is shoving it all into Marie. After a few more strokes, he clenches his ass cheeks and grunts as he spurts his cum deep into her bowels. I tell her that I just remembered that she has an appointment next week to have her teeth cleaned.

"No shit," she says. We all laugh.

I pull out of Louie's ass without cumming, explaining to Marie that I know a much nicer ass that I would rather fill.

"Mine, or Donna's?" she asks teasingly.

"Donna's" I reply. "Yours is gonna be useless for a while after all of that." I know that if she could reach me, she would slap me again.

We excuse ourselves from Steve and Louie, and head for the showers. She spends an inordinate amount of time at the bidet, then sets the shower temperature quite hot. As we lave each other in lather, she tells me I should try Steve. She explains that the feel of a small, slender cock in her ass had a peculiar feel to it, and she wants to know what I think. I tell her I'll keep it in mind. As we are talking, she works a soapy finger into my ass.

When we finish rinsing, we head to the hot tub to rest and relax. Once we have settled, we ask Aphrodite to include us in the public conversation. The channel is surprisingly quiet. It seems that most people are here to rest, like us. We disconnect from the public audio and ask Aphrodite to order a snack.

Marie orders a crab salad with avocado and greens, and I order a cheese and sausage platter with grapes. Aphrodite can order just about any food that you can imagine, as long as you can eat it with your hands in the dark. We had practiced this at home, and spent more time laughing than eating at first. Drinks come in plastic tumblers with spill-proof lids and/or straws. If we could see each other walking around with drinks it would be quite humorous: naked adults drinking from toddler "sippy cups."

At the appropriate time, we get out of the pool, hesitate under the blow dryers in the doorway, and then head to the diner. An escort leads us to the table where our meal awaits us. She sounds young, and I wonder if she is nude, as well. I reach to find out, and she moves toward me at my touch.

"Yes, we are naked, too," she informs me as if reading my mind. "And, if you would like, I can assist you with your meal."

"What do you think, Marie?" I ask.

"Sure, sounds interesting," she replies.

The escort asks Marie if she would like her to service us both, or would she prefer her own escort. Marie replies that she would like her own.

"Male of female?" the escort asks.

"Female, I think. Blonde, over easy" Marie says.

The escort informs Marie that her escort will be with her shortly, and isolates our audio channels. She tells me her name is Chantrice, and leads me over to a divan.

"Lay here" she says, "and I will get your food."

Shortly after Anton and his escort leave, I am joined by my own escort. Her name is Elaine. She assists me in getting comfortable and soon is lying next to me. As she begins to feed me, I ask her to tell me about herself. She tells me that she has worked for many years as a waitress at a diner for her brother-in-law. On the weekends, she works here, trying to catch up on a lot of missed adventure.

The wisdom and subtlety of a mature woman are welcome. As she feeds me, her fingers gently stroke my hair. Her soothing voice and delicate touch are matronly, and I am feeling very relaxed and cared for. When I begin to get my fill of food, she starts to caress my breasts. I lie there and let her dote over me. Her soft fingers make circles around my areolas, delicately nudging the nipples.

After many minutes of attention to my breasts, she traces her fingers down to my pussy. Very gently, she guides my thighs apart and strokes the outside of my pussy, easing slowly between the lips and spreading the moisture that has formed there as lubricant up and down the entire length. Her finger continues to rub up and down, working further and further in, eventually touching my clit as it passes.

As she passes over my opening, her finger pushes in a bit at a time. My breathing picks up and I am becoming quite aroused. She leans up and places her lips gently on my mouth. Her kisses accentuate what she is doing to my pussy quite nicely. She has soft lips and a delicate tongue. Soon my hips start to rock, begging for her touch. In a very coordinated way, she inserts a couple fingers into my pussy, while massaging my clit with her thumb.

While all this is going on, her little finger starts to smear juices downward toward my anus. As she gets nearer, the anticipation, along with all the other stimulation, is enough to trigger my orgasm. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close as I enjoy my trip through ecstasy. When my tremors settle, she lies back and pulls me to her, cuddling me gently.

Chantrice returns with my food and sits astride me. As she begins to feed me bits of cheese and sausage, she slides her ass along my quickly growing cock. Her hairless pussy becomes well lubricated, and it feels wonderful sliding along the outside of my shaft. On the upstroke, she leans in and pushes a breast into my mouth. As I suck, I can taste chocolate; some type of mousse. Each cycle brings the smooth pleasure along the length of my cock, and ends with a luscious mousse-coated treat.

After some time she asks if I am ready for grapes. She stands, moves upward, pauses, and straddles my face. As I enjoy the sweet taste of her pussy with my tongue, I realize a grape is being expelled from her cunt and offered up to my mouth. I eagerly accept and another is produced. Wait 'til Marie hears about this talent. Chantrice continues to feed me grapes with her pussy, pausing from time to time to reload. I privately enjoy the thought of getting cherries with the next meal.

Once I have had my fill of grapes, Chantrice slides back down and guides my cock into her cunt. When she starts to move up and down, I inform her that I was saving this load for a special ass. She teases that I should have ordered the oysters and continues her motion. Her particularly tight pussy, all shaven and well lubricated, entice me to go on. Before long, I am filling her with the load that I had earmarked for Donna. I feign disappointment, and Chantrice feigns an apology, and giggles. After a cozy respite, she tells me that she will escort me to Marie, who is waiting.

As Marie and I proceed through the roundabout, we pass a room with a techno beat. The harsh sounds intrigue us, so we enter. Once inside, I hear Marie gasp as she is grabbed by several hands and pulled. Hoots, hollers, and other expressions of surprise spew from her as it sounds as if she is being manhandled.

I have been bent over a cushioned bar of some sort at the waist, and am being restrained face down. My legs have been tied at the ankles, with my feet flat on the floor and spread wide. The bar crosses my body at the hips, and another bar tee's off that and extends up my body between my tits and ends in a cradle at the neck, where a collar has been placed and fastened, leaving me immobile. My arms are pulled behind my back and bound together at the wrist.

Anton and I had played now and then with restraints. Anywhere from simply being tied to the bed, to handcuffs and gags. However, this level of BDSM is something that had only been a fantasy of ours. When we talked about joining Aphrodite, this aspect was intriguing.

Now that I am here, I am scared and excited all at once. I feel utterly vulnerable. Part of me wants to cry and hide, the other is so damned excited I could burst. The only audio I am receiving is the driving beat of the music. I think my heart is attempting to keep pace with it.

With my restraint seemingly complete, I can only lie here and wait. The anticipation is almost unbearable. For long moments, there is no sense of anyone near me. Fear starts to creep in, and I suddenly have an urge to pee.

As Maries is prepared, I lose her audio. A woman with a very commanding voice comes online, directing activity around the apparatus. There seems to be several people acting as her aides. She is very verbose in her instruction, evidently for the benefit of those of us who are "observing." Her minions are just as descriptive while carrying out her orders. Apparently, Marie cannot hear us.

The suspense is agonizing. My mind darts in many directions wondering what will happen next. Then it hits. A gush of cold water pours down upon my head, making me gasp for air. At the same time, my ass is slapped sharply several times. Hands grab up my wet hair and pull it tightly into a tail high at the back of my head, where it is bound.

As quickly as it had struck, the onslaught stops. I am left to wonder what will come next. After a seemingly long period, I feel a slick, slender probe being inserted slowly into my ass. Reality strikes me as I feel my bowels being filled with warm liquid. I start to panic when I think of the ramifications of a public enema.

During her initiation, I wonder what Marie thinks of all of this. I cannot communicate with her, but I know that if she were uncomfortable, a simple request to Aphrodite would end it all immediately. I decide to proceed under the assumption that this is what she wants.

Holding the vast amount of liquid inside me soon becomes a problem and, as I wonder what I am to do, the device that I am affixed to starts to rise up and tip me backward. Once I reach sitting position, Aphrodite politely tells me that I may "purge" myself. Not in a position to do anything but, I follow her suggestion, also allowing myself to relieve my bladder.

After the device returns me to a prone position, a deluge of water jets hits me from the shoulders on down. The temperature is quite cool, and the force of the spray stings my skin. A particularly heavy volume of water seems to be focused on my ass. I feel like the poster child for "clean as a whistle." The water stops, and my body is throbbing. Once again, I am left in solitude.

I find myself tensing up in anticipation of another attack. But the next sensation is quite the opposite. I feel a warm thick liquid, probably an oil, being poured over me. Many hands, too many to count, proceed to gently rub the oil over my body. My entire body is massaged sensuously and I am soon to become aroused. Each time a hand touches a breast, which is hanging down invitingly, my arousal increases considerably. The fingers on my backside are deftly working the oil into my ass, deviously touching my assbud with quick gentle passes. The oil eases the sting of the earlier slaps and sprays.

I discretely ask Aphrodite to locate Donna for me, wondering if this is how she got her ass oiled earlier. Donna responds quickly and accepts my invitation to join me.

Soon I feel a pair of hands on my hips and a cock at my pussy. As the hands pull, the cock slides in smoothly. An easy rhythm is established. After several minutes of this, I feel him cum inside me. The cock is withdrawn, quickly replaced by another.

My hair tail is grabbed and pulled up to raise my head. A cock is presented to my lips, so I open my mouth to accept. The man behind the cock is aggressive with his thrusts and I am soon taking his entire length. He continues to fuck my throat, and his cock grows larger and soon spews its charge. As with the action at my backside, the spent cock is replaced with a fresh one.

Hands grab and squeeze my tits. Gently at first, then increasingly harsh. A cord is attached, like a shoestring being tightened around the nipple. It is pulled continuously, as if a weight were dangling from my tits.

Donna arrives and locates me. She informs me that she has, in fact, been the center of attention in this room, but not today. She leads me to the perimeter and describes how to enjoy the other "pleasures" of the room. The floor around the central apparatus is firm and screen-like to let the oil and water pass thru, but is not slippery.

The floor around the perimeter is spongy, and oozes oil as it is stepped on. Every so often, there is a latex-lined "pool" that is very slippery. Donna takes my hand and leads me down to the floor. We embrace, kiss, and begin to roll around in the spongy oil. Soon we are covered with oil.

There is a continuous chain of cocks plunging in and out of me at both ends. After a few, I feel something being inserted into my ass. It is a vibrating butt plug, large enough to allow me to feel the cock rub against it inside of me.

Then I feel someone sit on top of me, as if I were a horse. Not much weight is put on me, but I can feel legs and ass. He grabs my bound hand and wraps my fingers around his cock. As I grip the best I can, he starts to move his hips, fucking my hand. My other hand is directed to his balls, which I fondle.

Each time a spent cock is withdrawn from my cunt I feel abandoned. As of yet, no one has touched my clit. This is becoming a problem. I need stimulation that will allow me a release. But that is not to be. Instead, my pussy is douched, and a new series of cocks is presented.

As a particularly large cock is driving me, the plug is removed. He withdraws his cock and places it at my anus. As he plunges into my ass, my feet and ribs are tickled. I wriggle and jerk uncontrollably, which evidently produces the desired effect, because he soon fills my ass with cum. The tickling subsides and he pulls out. As soon as another cock invades my ass, the tickling resumes. I start to feel like a carnival ride.

Rubbing against Donna, my cock grows quickly. Legs and arms wrap around each other's slick bodies as we try to maintain a grip. She grinds her crotch sensuously into my thigh. I maneuver into position behind her, lining up for the much-awaited ass fucking. My arms wrap around her chest to enjoy her large breasts. The sponge-like surface allows me to lie on top of her, propped up on my elbows, and still play with her tits.

As my cock starts to probe at her ass, I can sense how difficult this could be. She is so slippery that I keep sliding up or down her crack. After a few attempts, she reaches back and offers assistance, placing the head against her assbud. I nudge in gently at first, trying to savor the moment. It only takes a couple probes to pop the head past her sphincter. I pull out and pop back in a couple times, enjoying the sensation each time.

After some time I start to push a little farther in on each plunge. Eventually I am in her ass up to my balls. Thinking I wish I could do this for hours, I pace myself, relishing every stroke. Judging by her rapid breathing, I assume she is using her hands on herself. Eventually she breaks me from my self-indulgence and asks me to roll her over. I oblige.

This new position allows me better access to her tits, which I take full advantage of, but limits my ability to slide in and out of her ass. Just as I think about rolling her back over, I feel someone between my legs. A man is positioning himself to fuck her cunt while I am in her ass. The sensation of our cocks in her at the same time is wonderful, and her squeals and screams indicate that she agrees. She quickly erupts into an orgasm.

I tell them both that I would like to roll this party over and finish my ass fantasy on top. They both agree, and, with some difficulty, we manage to upend the pile, eventually maneuvering so that Donna is straddling the man on the bottom, and I am on my feet, leaning in to slam at her ass. With my hands on her hips, I balance my self as best I can. She juts her ass upward for better access. After a few deep thrusts in, I'm finally ready, and I fill her ass with my jism.