I Still Dont`t Feel Better.... 2

Things that happened within the next few days in UK made me feel like I was in a dream. I still have trouble recounting some of the events. I was hazy from my nap and so overheated, sweaty and disoriented. I wasn't thinking clearly. After what what transpired between Trish, Santa and I, I knew I was back to the Adam I tried so much to let go of. I was getting married in two weeks. I felt so much guilt, which cooled my ardor somewhat. It was obvious that my relationship with Mary was in trouble, I had promised Mary that I would change but I'm sure deep down in her heart, she may not really trust me but she loved me anyway. Sometimes I think she believed I changed for her. But I did, I tried, until Trish came along. 

I woke up one afternoon and the girls were gone. I picked my phone to call Trish but saw a text from her. 

 "See you later Sexy. We are out to buy some stuffs we will need for a club dinner/party.  Hope you are well rested so we can attend the party tonight. See you soon. Luv U." 

I dropped the phone and went to shower, had lunch and just laid in bed. I took my phone and decided to call Mary. 

"Hey wifey, I hope I'm not bothering you at work?" 

"Adam, what's up?" 

"Did you just say what's up? Why are you sounding cold Mary. What's wrong? Did I do something to offend you?" 

My heart skipped. You know what they say? 'The guilty is always afraid' I prayed it shouldn't be that Mary has uncovered my lies. I did the sign of the cross with my right hand while the phone was in my left. 

"I only called to check up on you because I was missing you. If it's a bad time, I'm sorry. I will call you back." 

"Oh! No no no Adam. I'm sorry Honey. It's not you, it's me. I'm not at work today dear. I'm not feeling well. It started yesterday so my boss asked me to take today off. I'm just a bit grouchy because I hate being sick. I hardly get sick. Sorry I wasn't pleasant Adam. I miss you too." 

I sighed heavily in relief. 'Thank God its not what I feared. 

"Owww My Poor baby. I'm so sorry. You need to see a doctor Asap. What could be wrong Mary." 

"I don't know. I have a headache, I've got flu too. Serious cold." 

"Damn Marry, that sounds like Malaria. Why haven't you seen a doctor?" 

"I can't drive myself. I'm too weak. I've called Lily to come take me. She will be here in one hour." 

"Oh no! I'm not happy about this at all. I'm gonna go online now and change my flight. I will leave here if not tonight then tomorrow. I can't stay here anymore when you are sick back home." 

"Adam, that won't be necessary, please don't abandon your course okay? I will be fine. Lily will soon be here. I will call you as soon as I see the doctor. I'm sure it's nothing serious. But you can't come home. You won't get the certificate. Please finish your course okay." 

" Are you sure Mary? Because I can screw this course and come home to take care of you." 

"No Honey. Don't worry, I will be fine. From the hospital, Lily is taking me to my mum's. So don't worry. Mummy will take care of me. Okay?" 

"I'm sorry Baby. I wish I was there to hold you close to me. I've really missed you." 

"I wish you were here too. I could really use some cuddling. And I know an orgasm would have taken care of the headache." she giggled. 

"Ohhh Mary, why did you have to bring Orgasm into this now? You just made my cock throb. I'm gonna be stuck with an erection now Mary. I miss your pussy so much. I've done nothing but think about it since I got here. I miss fucking you." 

"Adam, why are so evil? You just made me wet with those last words. You are so stupid getting an erection in a time like this." 

"Where are you Mary?" 

"I'm on bed. Why?" 

"What are you wearing?" 

"Ohhhh! The Perv in you has come out to play right?" 

"Guess what Mary?" 

"What?" 

"I'm on bed too. Naked. I've got my hard cock in my hand and I'm stroking it." 

"Ohmygod, Adam, you just killed me. I'm dripping wet now." 

"What are you wearing?" 

"A white Bra and a white g-string. I just came out of the bathroom and was trying to dress up when you called." 

"Ohh Fuck! Baby, you just made me harder. Now spread your legs and think of me Baby." 

"Owww Adam. The pant is off and my legs are spread already." 

"Oh baby I've missed you. I can't stop thinking about how sexy you are. You turn me on so much. You make me feel so unbelievably horny. Oh fuck! I want you so badly. I want to see you naked on the bed, playing with yourself, waiting for me." 

"I'm playing with myself already. I've never done this Adam and it feels so good. Mmmm." 

"Now just keep touching yourself for me Baby, close your eyes and just think of me. Don't say anything, just moan for me." 

Mary went quiet over the phone. Obviously she got the message. I could hear her breathing heavily, moaning and saying my name.

"That's it baby. You are a good girl. Now think of me walking into the room right now. I see you naked in bed.

I'd just stare at your hot body, admiring it. Fuck, you are so beautiful. I'd curl up next to you in bed, pull you close to me with one arm around you, flat on your back. I'd gaze into those gorgeous eyes, and lean down to kiss you softly. You moan into my mouth as I kiss you more urgently. I slide my tongue over yours and suck on your bottom lip. We keep kissing more and more, deeply, passionately until you're writhing on the bed, desperately waiting for my touch."

Mary kept moaning over the phone. I was stroking my cock. I ran my finger tips up and down my entire cock. I had beads of precum streaming down my cock which I used as lubricant to keep stroking. I continued..

"I gently cup your breast in my free hand. Ohh you feel so soft and full. I love feeling you close to me and having my hands all over you. I break our kiss so I can bring your nipple to your mouth. I suck on you so slowly and gently, lightly sliding my tongue over you. You're getting so turned on, aren't you baby? Oh yeah you need my touch so desperately. I love to see how much you need me. I keep my mouth on your beautiful breasts and start to slide one hand up your thigh. Teasing you, making you wait for it. Finally I slide one finger up to your pussy lips. Ohh fuckkk...you are sooo wet baby. Ohhh you're so fucking hot. Mmmmm. I gently trace my finger around you, loving how hot and wet you are for me. You let out a sigh of pure pleasure as I lightly circle your clit."

Mary let's out a louder moan over the phone. 

"Ohhhh Adam, you are killing me here. I am indeed very wet honey. My nipples are so hard for you." 

I continued...

"You close your eyes and your toes start to curl. I slide my finger all around you, spreading your wetness everywhere. Finally I insert one finger slowly inside you. Oh yeah you love it when I finger fuck you. You need me to pound you deep. I add another finger and start to build a rhythm. In and out...in and out. I'm filling up that tight wet pussy and hitting all the right spots. As I stroke you, I grind the heel of my hand against your clit. I pull my fingers out and start to slowly trace your pussy lips and clit again, letting you feel how hot and wet you are inside. You're begging me to pound you again. All of a sudden I grab you roughly, taking you by surprise and slam two fingers as deep as they can go. You're moaning and squirming, clutching at me, telling me not to stop. I ram you harder, deeper, faster...feeling you gushing wet down my hand."

Mary screamed louder this time. I could hear her breathing heavily.

"You grab me tightly and kiss my lips. You stare into my eyes and you tell me to fuck you hard. You grab my already hard cock and stroke me. Oh that feels so good baby. You squeeze me and slide your hand up and down, faster and faster until I can't take it anymore. I tell you to get on all fours. I kneel behind you and grab your hips. I guide my rock hard cock into your tight, soaking pussy. Ohhh yeahhh you're sooo tight and soaking wet. Fuckkk yesss. I grab that cute ass of yours and spank it. Then I pull your long hair with one hand and slam into you deep. Fuck! you feel so good. Mmmmm you're my naughty little girl, aren't you? Yeah you love it when I fuck you from behind. I spank you again and again, grabbing your ass and hips and pulling you onto my hard dick."

Hearing Mary moaning over the phone was such a turn on. It was the first time we've done phone sex. She has never masturbated before even though I had thought about teaching her. I was lying in bed naked and stroking my cock as I spoke to Mary. Suddenly I saw the door handle turn. I thought of hanging up the phone, I wasn't worried about Trish seeing me having phone sex with Mary my fear was Mary hearing Trish's voice. Trish opened the door and I signaled her by putting my finger on my lip as if to make a 'shhhhhh' to caution silence, then I pointed at the phone and she got the message immediately. Trish closed the door quietly and tip toed to join me in bed. I was a bit embarrassed because I was naked and my cock was hard and dripping precum. Trish noticed I was uncomfortable with her sitting so close to me. She signaled me to carry on with my phone call or phone sex with Mary. Trish began to play with my nipple just to encourage me to go on. Mary was still moaning on the phone.

"Ohh Adam, make me cum....." 

"Yes Baby, I'm gonna make you cum. I'm fucking you doggy from behind and spanking you."

To my surprise, Trish came between my legs, she bent and wrapped her mouth around my cock, licking and sucking. At first she was gentle, but then she sped up and sucked harder and deeper. I groaned loudly and held my head back, grinding my teeth as I throbbed with desire. She took my cock as deep as she could and held it there deep. Finally, she could take it no more and pulled it out, massaging the spit into my cock like lube. I shut my eyes and began to moan. I'm sure Mary thought I was feeling the stroking of my cock and moaning for her. She had no idea another woman was sucking off my cock while I happened to be fucking her on the phone.

"Ohhh Mary, I love your pussy. I feel you getting tighter around me. I keep pounding that pussy deep and hard. You're trembling, loving every single thrust. I lightly scratch down your back and then I reach around and grab your breasts while I fuck you. Mmm ahhh yess, deeper, harder, faster, slamming into you with all my might. Ohh fuck I'm gonna cum.

"Ohhh Adam, I'm gonna cum too. Ohmygod!!" 

" Cum for me baby, you know I love your sweet pussy, cum all over my cock baby girl. Cum for me."

Mary screamed louder. It was obvious she was cumming. Hearing her cum over the phone was too exciting. Trish sucked harder on my cock as if she was trying to get me to cum by all means. She went back to lavishing my balls with love while she used both hands to work my huge cock. Then she began to run her mouth along my length, licking and kissing my shaft. I‎ couldn't hold back anymore, so the moment I felt the urge to cum I did. I shut my eyes and screamed into the phone.

"Ohhh Mary, I'm cumming for you baby. Oh fuck! Yeah that's it! I'm fuckin' cummingg arGghhh."

Trish was prepared for me because I held onto her hair tightly as I rocked my hip while she bobbed her head with my cock in her mouth. The first jet of sperm shot straight up into the air and came back down on her face and my shaft. She ‎lifted her mouth up and over the tip of my knob as I fired the rest of my prodigious load right into her lapping mouth. ‎Over and over I spurted my jism into her face as she swallowed all that she could of me, her tongue sliding around making me ache with pleasure, the intensity almost more than I could bear as her slippery tongue washed my knob and urged more and more sperm to rocket out of my member. I felt exhausted and Mary giggled.

"Adam, that was pretty nice. My headache is really gone." 

"See? I told you babe. But please go see a doctor okay? I love you wifey." 

"I Love you too Adam. Someone is at the door. I'm sure it's Lily coming to take me to the hospital. I've got to now Honey." 

"Okay babe. Take care of yourself." 

Mary hung up and I dropped the phone. Trish got up and went to the bathroom. I sat up in shock. I couldn't understand what just happened. As soon as she walked backed into the room I looked at her stunningly. 

"What?" she asked. 

"What do you mean what Trish? You completely took me by surprise." 

"I only gave you a hand to help you out." she laughed. 

"A helping hand? A helping mouth you mean."

We both laughed. I asked her about Santa and she said Santa was having a drink at the bar with Jake. They ran into him downstairs. Jake had come to join us to the party and decided to hang at the bar with Santa for a bit since it was still too early to leave for the party.  After I got cleaned and dressed, Trish and I joined Jake and Santa at the bar and after a we talked for a while, we left for the party. The girls had arranged for a Limo to pick us up. While they were busy chit-chatting in the Limo, I was too busy thinking about Mary, I was worried about her health, she's hardly ever sick, ever. While she was home and sick, I was there fucking my life away on a fake official course trip. I admit I was having fun but I was missing home. I missed waking up in my own bed and in Mary's arms. I missed going to work, I missed driving home after work especially the driving part. I missed Mary's cooking and how she pampered me. I missed cooking for her too. She made me fall in love for the first time ever in my life. I should be home, I should be home with Mary taking care of her. I was lost in thought and didn't even notice when we arrived at the location and when the Limo pulled over. 

"Is someone home sick already? Dude, you've been quiet all the way. What's up with you Bro?"

 Jake's voice brought me out of my deep thought. I smiled and told him I was fine. The party took place in some sort of  club. Although the club was not like the regular clubs any one could walk into just to drink and dance, it was very secretive and there was no status to being a member because no one other than the members knew it even exists not to talk of knowing who the members were. Everyone who went to any of the parties or gatherings were sworn to secrecy, never to reveal anything they see or hear there. 

 There were some very important members of the club. Heads of companies, cabinet ministers, diplomats, financiers, entertainment personalities, famous artists etc from all around the world. The gold members were entitled to bring a date with them, especially if the guests came from outside the country but the guest must be sworn to secrecy. The club serves as a very convenient and confidential place for a member to use for an assignation. When they want to spend a very private afternoon or evening with someone, for them, it is so much better than one of the big hotels. Also a member may use it for a private party with his or her friends. The staffs are wonderfully discreet about who attends such gatherings and what they do while they are there. Then, of course, they had their 'twice-a-year members' dinners. Which was the reason for us being there that night. Trish and Santa were both Gold members and they were entitled to bring dates so they invited Jake and I. They had dress codes for every party. No mater what you wore, there must be something indecent about it, especially for the women.

Even married couples were members of the club, couples who were in an open relationship. A lot of things went down in that place. Jake lived in that town but he never heard of it or knew anything about this particular club. Even though he knew about many of such clubs. Trish opened a box lying on the seat of the limo between us. In it was a glamorous Venetian mask with colored feather trim and gold finish which was meant for Santa and her, and a simple black eye mask for Jake and I. According to what Santa told us, It was a masked ball that night, or at least it will start out that way. We all put on our masks and stepped out of the Limo. When we got in, I looked around and saw there were several other couples already in the club that night. Initially, we assembled in a large open room with the furniture pulled back against the walls to permit a typical cocktail mingle. Excellent champagne were being served by male waiters in black trousers and clean white shirts. The men were all dressed in conservative black tuxedos with the same simple black mask that Trish had retrieved from the box for Jake and I. It was hard to estimate their ages, but I guessed they covered a wide range from early twenty (perhaps the guests of a woman member) to well over sixty. The women were all wearing dresses that met Trish's and santa's criteria, sexy and glamorous, fully dressed, but indecent, covered, but accessible and were masked in a similarly decadent style to my girls own. Some were young and beautiful, and when on the arm of a significantly older gentleman, apparently a trophy wife or simply a suitable date for a decadent evening, but a surprising number were of an age that appeared to match their partner. There were even a few pairs of same sex partners, male pairs and female pairs. I was very tensed, the house was filled with very distinguished people and I was scared of making any kind of mistake. So I held on tightly to Trish and asked her to guide me through. I leaned close to Trish. 

"How will I know which are the members?" I whispered to Trish as we walked in. 

"You won't unless they choose to tell you. You can speculate, but you won't know for sure." 

"And you won't tell me?"

"No. That's one of the rules." 

"Are there other rules?" 

"Beyond utmost secrecy?" 

"Yes." 

She thought for a moment and said, 

"Not really,"

 followed by another pause, then she continued.  

"Well, no means no, although people who are members or spouses rarely say no to much of anything. And pay your dues on time, I guess, although I remember there was one fellow who had fallen on hard times who we carried for years because he was just so much fun to have around. I think it was the wives that insisted we carry him. He had a big cock and knew how to use it so even when when he was broke and couldn't afford the club's membership anymore, the wives refused to let him go and all agreed to sponsor him." 

‎"Is he here tonight?" 

"No he passed away a few years ago. Rumor had it he died of a heart attack while having sex with three member's wives during a late afternoon assignation here in the club."

"Really?"

 I said drawing the word out as though I was scandalized. 

"I'm liking this club more all the time. Even being the guest  of a member appears to have fringe benefits." 

"That's why the spouses allow it. Most of them enjoy it as much as the members do." 

As a waiter handed us a champagne, Trish said, 

"Enough talk, there are a lot of people here who want to meet you." 

"How will that work with all your secrecy?" 

"Well, they all know who I am, and therefore who you are... "

"But the introductions?" I interrupted. 

"They will likely choose to introduce themselves. That satisfies the rules. Of course you can't tell anyone else who you met here." 

"Oh God. This is complicated. When do we get to the fucking part?" 

"In time dear, in time. Just be patient." 

"What if I run into a famous celebrity or politician I know from home?" 

"You pretend like you don't know him or her. And if they want to be with you, just have fun but make sure when you leave here you never talk about it. Remember the key word? Secrecy!" 

"I hear you Boss Lady." 

We spent the next hour engaged in typical idle cocktail party chit-chat. Trish was right. Everyone did want to meet me, and by and large they did introduce themselves. I recognized about five dignitaries from back home but I pretended.  The women were uniformly charming and a bit lecherous in the way they undressed me with their eyes. The men were warm and friendly although several of them were also undressing Trish and Santa with their eyes, a compliment we returned in a couple of cases. Eventually we adjourned to dinner at a large table in a long room. The food was delicious and the wine was even better.  But better than the food and the wine were the photos and drawings on the walls—larger than life erotica. 

‎"Nice decorations," I said to Trish as she stroked the inside of my thigh. I returned the favor by brushing her split dress aside and placing my warm hand on the inside of her thigh nearly up to her  pussy. I massaged it from time to time throughout dinner. At one point I realized that the woman seated across from us was fixated on Trish's engorged nipples and the tent they were making in her dress, Trish was not wearing anything underneath the beautiful dress. I pinched Trish to alert her of the woman starring at her nipples. When the woman realized Trish had caught her staring, instead of looking away embarrassed, she continued to stare and licked her lips. Trish asked me to watch while she gave the starring woman a show. I watched as Trish reached up with her hand and lifted one of my tits towards the woman and then quickly pinched the nipple through the cloth of the dress. The woman winked and then turned to whisper in her partner's ear, presumably telling him about the slut across from her. Trish giggled. I was very fascinated. My Slut was at it again. I looked down the table and saw that another woman had pushed the top of her dress down so that a bit more than half of each of her areolas and all of each nipple were now visible above the top of her dress. She was staring at someone across the table from her, but since he or she was on my side, I couldn't tell what they were doing. Then she reached up with one hand and delicately stroked her hardened nipple with a long fingernail. She smiled lasciviously, and I wondered what was going on across the table from her. Something equally indecent, I assumed. I looked towards the couple seated on my immediate right and saw that she had her hand under the gentleman's napkin and was obviously stroking an erection beneath the napkin. When I looked up at her she smiled, and I silently mouthed, "Let me see." She looked down with her eyes, which I took as a direction to do the same and saw that she had pulled the napkin aside allowing me to see his stiff cock and her stroking. I looked up at her and smiled my approval. As I looked around the table I could see that most people had finished eating or at least quit and had their hands under the table, presumably engaged in some form of illicit activity. When I looked back at Trish, I discovered that she was using one hand to stroke the cock of the man on her left who happened to be Jake. Just as I saw that, I felt the hand of the woman on my right begin to stroke the inside of my right thigh while Trish continued to stroke my left. They seemed to have their timing down because each of them would lightly stroke my cock without bumping into each other. The woman across from me was still staring at Trish's tits, so to demonstrate my appreciation of her interest I pulled one of the clothe straps of Trish's dress aside so that most of her breast and certainly all of her nipple was readily visible to her and everyone else on that side of the table. I held it that way long enough so it was much more than a quick flash. Exposing her breast to them  while the women on either side of me molested my cock was causing the most delicious erotic fog in my brain. Gradually, I had forgotten my worries, I forgot about work, my home, my up coming wedding, my Mary. I forgot everything. My cock was hard and all I wanted to do was have fun. After more than a few minutes of this subtle or not so subtle eroticism, the head of the table announced that the party would be moving back to the main room where there would be entertainment. What the hell could be more entertaining than what was going on at this table, I wondered? He also pointed out trays of brownies by the door leading out of the room, encouraging us to try one. I soon discovered to my delight that they were laced with very potent marijuana, one of the highest brand we called Skunk back home. We all stood and filed out after having more or less buttoned up to something approaching decency, although I could see that most of the men including me were sporting very large tents in their trousers and the women had erect nipples showing through their dresses. The evening was off to a good start. Nearly everyone took a brownie or two as they filed out, not that anyone seemed to need to have anything to further loosen their inhibitions. As we entered the room, I noticed a small table by the door, there was a tray on it and it was filled with a large amount of condoms. 

"Ol'boy, are you sure you are in for this?" Jake whispered from behind. 

"My friend shut up, what do you mean? How can I not be ready for this? I've never experienced this before and you think I will bail?" I retorted.  

Jake and I laughed. 

"Just know that what you are going to see today can either make you or break you. One thing is for sure, you will never remain the same. You might either get tired of sex the way these people display it like something very common or you might become worse. You were already an addict before. So raise that to power two." Jake teased me.  

"Common Jake, let Adam be. He's having fun." Trish said to Jake then she turned to me and asked "Ain't you baby?" I smiled and nodded as we got back into the room and checked out where to sit. ‎

There were a number of couches and chairs arranged around the outside of the room, and additional chairs had been brought in so there was enough seating for everyone. The seating was all arranged so that it faced the one side of the large room that was free of seating. There was a low, broad, padded bench on that side but nothing else. Lighting on the bench and the area immediately around it was considerably brighter than that in the rest of the room. Everyone seemed to understand that it was time to take a seat. The waiters brought around one more round of champagne on trays and then the lights were dimmed. Not really darkened. You could easily see everyone in the room, but the light remained noticeably brighter on the side of the room where the bench was located. Then the entertainment: Two very attractive women entered walking hand in hand into the room. They were both tall and wore long dresses that appeared to be composed purely of broad strips of cloth that flowed from a ring at their neck to just short of their feet. Each woman's dress was tied loosely at the waist by a sash, but as they walked the strips of cloth moved freely exposing virtually all of their bodies, both above and below the waist. It was readily apparent that they were naked beneath the dresses, but for tall-heeled strapped sandals. They both had exquisite figures, long shapely legs, well-shaped hips and beautiful tits, not really big, but so delightfully shaped. One was tall and blonde with her long hair done up in a knot and her face covered with a Venetian mask, even more exotic that what the members of the club wore. The other was just as tall, but had dark hair, which fell in a wild cascade of curls onto her shoulders and back. Like the blonde, she wore an exotic mask. They sat side by side on the bench facing us, their hips lightly touching and their legs crossed with the strips of cloth falling away to expose their long sexy legs. Each sat quietly trying to look at each other, but discreetly enough so that her interest would not be noticed by the other. It was obvious to the audience that the attempts at discretion were an utter failure. Each girl was very aware of the other's interest and inflamed by it. After engaging in this farce long enough to raise anticipation in the audience, the blonde reached across and put her hand on the darkhead's knee. She looked sharply at the blonde and then away, as if uncertain how to respond. She didn't push the hand away or move away on the bench. After several moments of uncertainty, the darkhead turned back towards the blonde, looking at her face for several long moments. The blonde pretended to ignore her, although it was obvious to all of us she was very aware of the darkhead's stare. Then the darkhead turned her attention to the blonde's body, staring lustfully at it with no pretense of discretion. Finally she leaned forward and kissed the blonde, softly and slowly, but she held it for what seemed like a minute or more. The blonde's hand remained on the darkhead's knee throughout this seduction. When the blonde didn't object and obviously returned the kiss, the darkhead, continuing the role of the aggressor, pushed a strip of cloth aside covering one of the blonde's beautiful breasts and began to fondle it. The girls were silent, but you could hear a sensual gasp from the audience. The blonde began to slide the hand she had placed on her partner's knee slowly up the inside of her thigh. The darkhead uncrossed her legs and spread them apart in an invitation to her partner. Her cleanly shaved pussy was readily apparent to the audience. I could see tents rising in men's trousers throughout the room, including mine.‎ The kiss was abandoned as each of the girls began to freely fondle the other's body. Both had released their belts and the strips of cloth that made up the dress of each were easily pushed aside, so that the girls were essentially naked and exposed to the audience. A beautiful lady next to me reached over and began to fondle my cock, which I had pulled free of  open trousers. As I looked around the room I could see other people taking similar liberties with those sitting next to them. Trish was fondling with Jake's cock and Santa was enjoying the hand of the man next to her under her dress while she stroked his hard cock. ‎By then, the girls had completely shed their clothing, including their masks. The darkhead continued to play the aggressor, had dropped to her knees, her lovely ass pointed at the audience her legs spread just enough to insure a full exposure of her pussy to the audience. Her face was firmly in the blonde's pussy. The blonde was leaning back on her hands, her eyes closed and her face twisted in ecstasy. I noticed another hand grab Trish's breasts. I looked at her face and she rolled her eyes. I guess the touch was sensitive and erotic. I felt the warm hand of the lady beside me stroke my cock while. Santa was stroking the woman's spouse so the woman turned to me. I looked over my shoulder to see who was assaulting me, she was was a beautiful woman, she has on a ruby red lipstick, she winked at me and I smiled. I looked over at the man Santa was fondling with who happened to be the spouse of the woman beside me,  he was not handsome, a big man with a large head and rough features covered with an almost bushy mane of thick dark hair and a full unkempt beard. No, not classically handsome, but still so intensely masculine as to bring almost any woman's attention to focus fully on him. I looked over my shoulder and my glance became a long stare, the room was full of people fondling with eachother, it was obvious that the show the two girls gave the audience drove every body wilde to a very horny state. :After a moment I indicated my approval of her conduct by licking my lips as lewdly as I could. I was seriously enjoying what the lady beside me was doing to me. Seriously, she had a perfect touch and was gifted in hand job. My cock was now exposed and a lot of women had their eyes fixed on it. While they fondled with other guys, they couldn't get their eyes off my cock. They may have been in the arms of other men, but in their mind, they were imagining they were with me. Trish was enjoying herself with Jake, she wasn't concerned about the way other than women wanted me, I guess she felt she could always have me and they were only going to enjoy me just for tonight.  I turned my attention back to the evening's entertainment, 

The blonde had climaxed loudly while I was staring at the woman to my left. Perhaps it was her cries that made me harder. Now the two women had exchanged places. The blonde had just begun to eat the darkhead when the third member of the evening's entertainment strode into the room. He was a tall black man, naked from the waist up. His skin was a shining black, about as dark as a man could get, his shoulders broad and heavily muscled, with no apparent fat. He was wearing riding boots and a tight pair of trousers that disclosed a substantial package between his legs.  A substantial flow of pre-cum had emerged from my cock, and I gasped as the lady spread it around the head of my cock. She was leaning forward ministering to my cock with both hands. Jake was massaging both of Trish's tits and occasionally tweaking each of her nipples. Fuck, it felt so good to be watching all those exhibitions. I focused again on the entertainers ‎. The blonde leaned forward and pulled the black man to the side. Her legs were still spread and the darkhead, ignoring the new arrival continued to lap at the blonde's pussy. The blonde smoothly opened his trousers and extracted his half-erected cock. There was an audible gasp from the audience. The guy was just fucking huge, but the girl seemed to easily suck his member into her mouth. As we watched the obscene entertainment, I saw Trish reach back behind her neck and released the catch on her dress so that the top half fell away completely leaving her naked from the waist up. I was in shock, I couldn't believe my eyes but  as I looked around the audience I saw that many other members were in various states of undress, including some who were now naked. After a minute or two of having his cock sucked, the  man stepped back. He sat on the couch, his huge cock bobbing obscenely before him and smoothly extracted himself from his boots and his pants, so he was as naked as the girls. He sat stroking his cock, still shining from the blonde's cock-sucking, while he watched the darkhead slowly driving the blonde wild with her tongue. A woman who had been sitting in a chair next to Santa and watching with interest as the woman next to me stroked my cock now stood and released her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She dropped to her knees in front of me  and looked up at me, whispering "May I?" She wanted to suck my cock, and I wanted it. I responded, "Sure." I leaned back against the couch and pulled the woman's head down in front of my cock so she could suck on it. Then, as I delighted in her tongue's abuse of my cock, I shared my attention between the show on the padded bench by the exhibitionist entertainer and the woman sucking my cock. I felt like I was in another world. I remembered a scene from a movie I saw sometime ago called 'Eyes wide shut'. I was living that scene. It was crazy. I was glad I was there. Nothing seemed to matter anymore. I wasn't thinking, my mind was blank to my life back home. All I wanted was to enjoy this night. ‎Back on the bench, the girls had moved so that blonde was lying on the bench her legs spread on either side of it, feet on the floor. The darkhead was on her knees on the bench, face buried in the blonde's pussy and her butt in the air. The black man was on his knees behind the darkhead's elevated butt stroking her pussy lips with his cock. Then he slowly pushed his huge cock into her, pulling her hips back towards him to assist in getting it in. We heard a muffled scream from the darkhead. Muffled because her face was still planted in the blonde's pussy:. I stretched my hand to the lady sitting close to me and spread her legs wide apart and my two fingers jammed into her dripping pussy. I was finger fucking her as I alternated between watching the guy ram his cock into the girl and the slut inbetween my legs who was ferociously sucking my cock. Trish was likewise splitting her attention between the attention and ministrations she was receiving and the obscene activity on the bench before us, with an occasional glance at my face and at the chick who was sucking my cock. Meanwhile Jake who was next to her continued to make love to her tits. We were all in the seventh heaven. I looked at the little table that was in the entrance with a tray of condoms, believe it or not the condoms had reduced drastically. I was awed and amazed. I have never seen so many people having sex at the same time. The smell of sex filled the air. ‎

On the bench, the blonde on her back was fast approaching her climax as the darkhead continued to eat her. She was throwing her head back and forth and crying loudly in pleasure. Trish pushed Jake who was sucking her tits away and, still holding his huge head and looking directly into his eyes, she said, "I want you to eat me." She quickly shed the remainder of her dress so she was naked and lay back against the couch, her legs spread lewdly as Jake dropped to his knees in front of her and began to lap at her pussy.  "Put your fingers in me!" She snarled at him. He rapidly complied and what he was doing with his tongue was rapidly pushing her to a climax. Back on the bench, the huge man had pulled his cock out of the girl he was fucking, while the two girls switched positions. Now the blonde was eating the darkhead's pussy while the man was fucking the blonde. He was really pounding her, but she somehow maintained enough composure to keep eating her partner's pussy. I was fast approaching a climax. The lady who was sucking me must have sensed it too, because she pulled her face back and started stroking my slippery cock with a twisting motion. "Spray your cum on my tits," she told me. "I want your hot slippery cum all over my tits!" Her dirty talk pushed me over the edge, and I squirted stream after stream at the lady, some on her face and hair, but most of it on her tits. Just as I sprayed the lady with my cum, both of the girls on the bench came with a scream that could probably be heard out on the street. I looked at Trish and she had her head thrown back, her eyes were rolling and she kept breathing heavily, it was very obvious she was close. 

"My clit, eat my clit," she yelled at Jake who was on his knees between her legs. NOW!" And then she came with a groan. Fuck! What a climax. It went on forever. The huge man on the bench was sitting while someone from the audience eagerly sucked his cock. It didn't take her long. Within a few minutes he pulled back and shot a thick coating of spem on the woman's face.  After Jake finished eating Trish's pussy, he sat back and joined me in watching people fucking and sucking all over the room as we slowly stroked our cocks. Two ladies walked up to us and in the most seductive voice, they said "We can do better than that for you guys." 

We smiled. I looked over at Trish, she had recovered from her climax, she walked over to the Celebrity I recognized from back home when he told me his name. I knew he was the one because I recognized his mask. She stood kiss him first and dropped to her knees between his legs and inhaled his cock. It didn't take more than a couple of minutes before he was filling her mouth with his sperm. She did her best to swallow it, but just a bit dribbled from the side of her mouth and landed on one her her tits. She looked directly at Jake and I. She went on her knees again in front of another man and began sucking his cock while the man who just came in her mouth walked up to her from behind with his cock which was still in hard in his hand. He took a condom up to his mouth and tore the wrapper with his teeth. He put the condom on and rammed into Trish from behind. Damn! It was so hot, what a sight, Trish was being assaulted by two cocks, one in her mouth and one in her pussy from behind. I watched in amazement, it was a huge turn on. I searched the room calmly for Santa and saw her sitting on a man's legs. She was ridding on his cock while he sat on the couch. I watched as her big butt bounced up and down as she rode the man's cock and the man was in complete lust for her with his mouth hanging open in extacy. The club was filled with naked women being fucked from all angles and all positions. The two women who had approached Jake and I pulled us up from the sofa and we walked naked through a room full of debauchery to a private room with a large bed. We lay on the bed kissing and fondling and then started a long languorous fuck that lasted for hours. The bed was big enough to take four of us, the two beautiful ladies, Jake and myself.  Well, saying it was hours maybe exaggerating but it seemed like hours. The ladies must have cum four or five times and Jake and I kept banging them ferociously. Two gentlemen walked into the room, I thought that after they saw us fucking, they would excuse themselves  and leave the room but to my surprise, they stayed and took seats in the room and took out their hard cock's and began stroking and pumping their cock's as they watched Jake and I fuck the women who I later got to know we're their partners. Trish and Santa were no where in sight. Just Jake and I fucking those two ladies as their partners watched with excitement till they couldn't hold it anymore and almost shot sperm at eachother. When we were done fucking the ladies, they kissed us and left with the gentlemen. Jake and I collapsed on the bed. 

"Ol'boy, I still can't believe this. Tell me I'm not dreaming." I said to Jake. 

"Too bad you are going back. I would have invited you to the Gentlemen's club. It's almost like this, but not as raunchy as this. I swear this place is the bomb Adam." 

"After what I saw today, I doubt if my cock will ever see sex the same. I've never seen so much fuck at the same time." 

Jake laughed at me and we teased eachother. We got up and freshened up in the bathroom and returned to the bed. Funny enough, I was wishing no lady will approach us again. I was exhausted and it was 3am. We waited for Trish and Santa. The ladies joined us thirty minutes later and we went to the hanger to collect our clothes which were neatly pressed and arranged. Then we proceeded to the safe where the phones and all gadgets were stored to pick our phones up. Those items were usually stored away to avoid people taking pictures. Photography was forbidden in the club. The Limo took us back to the hotel, and we slept all through the day and night. The marijuana laced brownies was still having effects on us and we just wanted to sleep it off. Trish, Santa, Jake and I had sex that night on the same bed in the hotel. While Jake fucked Santa, I fucked Trish and later we exchanged partners. I ended up with Santa and Jake with Trish. It was mad fun.

A day later, Trish and I were on our way back home. We slept mostly through the flight, when we were awake, we only talked. What happened at the club was enough to get our minds off sex for a while. We did not even talk about it, not even once. The good thing was that our flight was arriving late in the night so there was no way Mary was going to come pick me up.  The luggages were much because I had shopped a lot for Mary and for our wedding. While Trish's driver who had waited for her all night at took her home in her SUV, I boarded a cab home. I couldn't wait to see my Mary, she had gone home that day after spending the last few days at her mum's. I couldn't wait, I was so excited I was seconds away from Mary. I used my key to open the door, the driver helped me Carry the boxes into the house before he left. I went into the room, my baby was sleeping peacefully. I didn't wake her, I took my bath and went to the living room to unpack. I think the noise from the TV must have woken Mary up. I heard a scream from behind me, 

"Adam, you are back. Ohmygod, I can't believe I am waking up to see you here. Why didn't you wake me up you idiot!" 

"Hahaha My Wifey, you were sleeping so peacefully like an angel, I couldn't wake you. Besides I didn't know if you were feeling too well now." 

Mary jumped into my arms. We hugged and kissed passionately. It was obvious we missed eachother. Mary hugged me tightly and wouldn't let me go, it was as if she hadn't seen me for a year. I felt same way too.  

"Baby, you didn't tell me what the doctor told you was the reason for the illness. What happened? What made my Baby sick?"  

"Oh Adam, you better sit down for this." 

"What? Mary, Do we have HIV?" 

"Why? Adam did you cheat on me? Why HIV? Are you crazy? you cheated on me didn't you stupid?" 

"Haha, Mary, are you crazy? I never cheated on you baby. Why would you ask me to sit down? What's worse than HIV?" 

"Adam, there are worse things than HIV. What about cancer and Kidney failure?"  

"Ohmygod, Baby what are you trying to tell me. What's wrong with you? Mary please don't tell me you have cancer. Mary you are killing me here."

I grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her. I felt a sharp pain in my heart, my eyes were beginning to teary up, my legs were weak and my hands were trembling. 

"Talk to me Mary. If it's Kidney, I will give you both of mine, if it's blood, I will drain mine."

I shook her roughly by the shoulders. I lost it, I panicked.  I yelled in an almost loud voice? 

"Talk to me Mary. This suspense is killing me already?" 

"Shut up you fool. You are even making me more nervous. I'm Pregnant not sick you idiot." Mary yelled at me and then she began to giggle.

I was in shock. I froze, I didn't know what I was feeling at that point. But this was something I've never heard before in my life. I recovered from the shock. I jumped for joy and picked Mary up in my arms again and swung her around the room. I was so happy. I was running around the house with Mary in my hands. 

"Omygod, Adam, put me down this minute. What is wrong with you? If you make me fall I'm going to kill you when I get up. This was why I wanted you to sit down. Put me down stupid. It's still early and you are disturbing the neighbors." 

We were both laughing loudly. I am sure the neighbors would be wondering what was going on with the both of us. Mary loved all the stuffs I got her. The wedding gown was beautiful but she didn't open it yet. She wanted to wait until there was a friend to help her with it. I was very excited. My joy was complete. I felt like a brand new man even though kids were not really my priority. After I rested, Mary and I decided to go to see a movie and make up for the times we've been apart from eachother. If I had known, I would have stayed home. At the Mall where the cinema was, I spotted two of my colleagues including Toney. I tried to avoid them but they saw me. I knew this was going to be trouble. I tried to make Mary go and buy us ice-cream but she said she wasn't interested in the ice-cream. I asked her to go get pop corn for us to take into the Cinema but she said we should go there together. Toney and the others walked up to us. We exchanged pleasantries and and I introduced Mary to them. They complimented Mary and assured her they will be at the wedding.

"Adam, good to see you. Glad you are much better now." Toney said. I smiled and said "Thank you." 

"My female colleague who was also with them said. 

"You are fast becoming the Boss Lady's favorite. She hardly approves sick leave for anybody. That bitch is wicked though. Anyways, thank God you are good to resume work so that you don't return to find out you've been replaced." 

At that point, I wished God would choke her with her words. I wished they could just disappear. Toney grabbed her by the hand and said, 

"Shhhh don't bitch about the Boss Lady where Adam is. He's new name now is 'Defender of the CEO. You might get a slap" 

They laughed and walked away waving at Mary and I. The look on Mary's face was something I've never seen before. She stood silent for a few seconds, then she said, 

"Take me home Adam." 

I held he hand and said "But Baby, we haven't seen the movie yet." 

Mary grabbed my hand tightly and squeezed it as if she was trying to break my bone and looked me deep in the eyes with her eyes red as blood and her teeth clinched. She said 

"Take me home. Right now." 

I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me that the fun day was over. I quickly followed Mary as she left the Mall and walked to the parking lot. I rushed and opened the door for her, she quickly grabbed the door and shot it without waiting for me to close the door. I ran to thee driver's side and got in. What an awkward moment. I wish I knew what was going on in her mind. I wish I knew what she was thinking. I quickly initiated my brain to get ready for a lie to sell to her and hoped to God she buys it. There was no way I was going to tell her the truth, there was no freaking way I was going to loose Mary. ‎

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