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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

The neon paint in her hair stood out, drawing attention upwards. As she strode across the room, she felt eyes on her. Nervous and shy, she walked faster, a little more confidently. Reaching the bathroom, she shut the door and breathed out.

"Fuck."

She berated herself, what was she doing here? All around her were sexy people. Not like her. Not with curves in all the wrong places. She didn't have the long hair and make-up and the pretty faces that they had. But fuck, she had the need to be fucked, to be held firmly, to feel orgasm rip through her body. She just...she was not as confident as she appeared.

She looked herself in the eye in the mirror, fingers gripping the sink.

"You can do this."

She could leave.

She didn't want to.

She wanted to give herself over to pleasure.

But, she didn't know how. Didn't know how to approach strangers and how to know if they were interested. Few people approached her.

She supposed that she looked confident. After all, she had a slightly punk outfit, the spikes, the stockings and the chiffon bodysuit and the false aura of confidence she apparently exuded. A smile broke across her face.

Well, she could always try the dark room. The "not really dark at all" room but enough that maybe she might be less shy. Maybe she might not have to be the one to start the conversation. She bit her lip. She'd need a little bit of help...

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

good start

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She took a quick pee, wiped, washed her hands and looked herself up and down in the mirror. She could do this. She closed her eyes and let her hands slide over her body, feeling her nipples harden and stroked over her belly.

What she truly needed was going to be impossible to find tonight, but what she wanted was not - if she could be brave.

As she walked down the corridor, she thought about who might help and collected a few items from her locker. She noticed a few glances but struggled to make direct eye contact. Eventually she spotted him, "Hey, would you mind doing me a favour?"

He was a friend, had no interest in her but she knew she could trust him to do as she asked.

He nodded and grinned as she explained what she wanted. Moving away from the bar, he mouthed "back in a minute" to two ladies who tried to grab him and we found a quiet corner.

He wasn't confident in his skills but as she felt the brush stroke her back, she knew he was writing what she needed.

"Aren't you worried about this going on your clothes?"

She shook her head, "No, it's water soluble, probably won't stay on long anyway and washes out easily."

She felt his breath warm on her back as they waited together for it to dry. He dabbed a finger on it, "Dry enough now, just don't rub against anyone, not yet anyway!"

They both laughed and she hugged him, "Thanks hun. Go have fun."

He grinned and headed off.

Taking a deep breath, wondering if this was the right thing to do, or if she'd be stood alone in the darkroom, she headed back through the crowded bar.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

As she walked up the stairs, she felt the butterflies begin in her stomach. There were people stood outside the curtain, some peeping. She wanted to tell them to go away if they weren't playing but then, she supposed they might simply not be brave. It wasn't as if they could see much and there'd be more to see elsewhere. The dark room was for sensation, for sensual touch, for semi-anonymity.

Oh...fuck. She remembered her neon hair. No anonymity for her, just for those invited.

"Excuse me" she squeezed past a couple who looked nervous and ignored them. It felt like she was nervous enough for everyone here.

Her eyes adjusted quickly and she realised from listening as she pulled the curtain back across that she was alone in there. Ah. She hadn't considered that possibility. Maybe no-one would come in here.

Walking carefully towards the bunk beds, she leaned forward and placed her hands on the mattress, her back to the curtain. Slowing her breathing she closed her eyes. She didn't want to see, it didn't make a difference.

She waited.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She felt and heard the movement of the sheets as someone crawled over the top bed to her. She wasn't alone as she first thought. Fingertips touched hers and as she gasped, the hands slide further over, pressing her palms down into the bed. Breath on her face as she anticipated the kiss.

She wondered who it was but pushed that aside. The taste of sweetness on their breath, smooth skin and she kissed back. As they paused for breath, their cheek brushed hers and she smiled, "Purrr."

"Shhh" came the response.

As they kissed she saw the light reflected off the wall and heard the curtain move. Quickly it was dark again. A pause and a chuckle, before she felt more fingertips run along her shoulders and down her back. She moaned and felt his warm body press against her. His lips kissed up her neck and grazed back down before he whispered in her ear, "Stroke you, eh. It would be my pleasure."

She shivered and with trapped wrists she could only stand there, enjoying, feeling his hands exploring her body. PUlling her head back and moaning loudly as he found her nipples.

"Oh" he said,"soooo sensitive"

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Distracted by the kisses, and his hand sliding all over her body, soft at first but teasing with nails down her back. She shivered and felt her legs quiver. His hand snaked around her waist and held her tight, "Mmmm, like that is it."

As his lips kissed her shoulders, she felt his teeth graze, her reaction encouraging him to bite a little. She pulled back from the kisses and groaned, grinding her hips against him, "Yes please."

"Shhhh" came the voice from the person holding her hands.

"Shhh yourself" she whispered and grinned only to gasp as his other hand grasped her hair firmly but not painfully, and pulled her round for a kiss with him.

Tugging her hands free, she turned, leaning back against the bedframe. The hands previously warm on hers, now seeking further, sliding over her shoulders and exploring her neck and breasts as he tapped her feet apart, pressing his thigh between hers. She blushed and was grateful for the darkness when she realised she had started to grind against him.

Unsure now of where to put her hands, she stretched them out along the frame. Immediately, the hands from above trapped her there, warmth cuddling into her as a damp mouth kissed up and down her arms and neck. His movements unwittingly echoed those as he stroked her as her paint requested.

As pushed her back against the frame, he felt something hard against him, "What's this?" She could hear the curiousity in his voice.

"Pull it out and feel..." she teased, hoping he would know what to do with it.

As he rolled him thumb over it and the buzzing started, she heard him laugh.

"Let's see what this does."

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Bookmark!!!

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He moved it down her body, until he felt the gap in the bodysuit. She wriggled and as he ran it over the material between her thighs, she couldn't hold in the moan.

"Oh...this has to stay there." he said in a low tone, clearly enjoying her reaction.

"My legs..." she caught her breath as he slid it between her lips, "...oh fck, my legs may not hold me up."

"Oh, that's okay, I'll hold you tight."

He could feel how wet she was getting as he positioned it, keeping it on low, using the gusset to keep it in place. She jerked and cried out in pleasure as it hit the right spot. The arms on hers, taking a firmer grip as he pressed his erection against it too and groaned, "Oh fuck yes."

She let her head fall back, only to be rewarded with kisses on her neck from the mysterious person on the top bunk. A

He turned the dial up and ran his hands over her body, her breasts and nipples, sometimes gentle, sometimes firm until she cried out but it was all within her limits and she began to forget where she was and all her insecurities. All she could feel was the pleasure and pain and, oh, damn, she wanted him to fuck her.

"Please fuck me" she whispered, shaking.

"Say it louder."

"Please fuck me!"

She didn't want to speak too loudly in case it attracted attention but he didn't care.

Eyes now adjusting to the dark room, she saw him go over to the table of glow in the dark condoms. She grinned. The glow as he rolled it on made her think of Star Wars and she heard giggles from above her.

He pressed himself against the vibrator again and slid his cock down and through the gap in the material.

"Yes. Please." she gasped.

He teased, slowly, as she thrust ineffectually at him. This position was frustrating, it wasn't going to work. He realised quickly but enjoyed taking his time.

"Turn round and bend over"

The arms released her and she addressed them, "Come down here and join in" before feeling him hands on her hips, distracting her as she held on tightly to the bedframe.

He slid his fingers over her bottom and to her wet cunt. This would work much better. As he teased her once more with the tip, he could feel the vibrations too, though his legs weren't shaking like hers. She wasn't quiet now and her tone was demanding, "Fuck me." As an afterthought, "Please" followed.

He obliged and as he slid inside her, she thought her knees might give way. His hands gripped her hips and he began a slow rhythm as they adjusted to one another. Pace building steady as she gripped as tightly as she could and he fucked her hard. Faster and faster, until all she could feel and hear was his hips slamming into her flesh, wet arousal and both of them moaning in pleasure.

"I'm going to cum..."

"No please, please..." she didn't want it to end but as he thrust, she felt his cock throb and heard his gutteral groan as he climaxed.

"Please, don't stop, please."

He ran a hand over her back for balance as he gripped the condom and stepped back. He was breathing heavily and didn't reply quickly.

She felt a mouth on her cunt and shivers ran through her. This wasn't the fucking she craved but it felt good. As the tongue moved upwards she tensed. She was clean but, it had been a while since anyone had rimmed her. It felt...naughty and sensitive and...oh fuck....her legs shook and she clung to the frame for dear life as orgasm took over.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Collapsing now, on all fours, she turned and felt arms around her, kisses.

"Thank you" they both said and she couldn't speak but kissed what she coul reach.

There were more people in the room now and she saw more miniature light sabers.

"Shall I stay?" said a voice she knew as the man who had fucked her kissed and left, she nodded then realised, "Yes please."

He whispered in her ear,"I'll make sure they keep condoms on."

She felt grateful and kissed him deeply. He knew of her fantasy and she was glad it was working out this way.

The swing was still in the room and she moved over to it, leaning forwards over it, part resting, part teasing. She felt hands stroke her and felt him stood in front of her. The mystery bunkbed man, her friend, keeping her safe.

"Please fuck me" she said, directed at no-one in particular but hoping someone would be brave enough. "Condoms only" she added, trusting in him to keep her safe.

She had barely taken another breath when she felt the first pull her cheeks apart and then ease into her cunt. She groaned but he was silent, even as he started to fuck her hard, lasting only a few minutes, he was silent. Another took his place, this one girthy and it hurt slightly as he slammed into her, grunting. The vibrator dropped out, "My vibe..." she panted.

"I've got it, it's safe." The buzzing stopped and she was glad, she might need it later.

Without the vibe it, felt strange but she was so wet and her clit was so swollen that when she felt another mouth on it, she nearly came again. Wet thrusts as other hand stroked and teased her breasts and she felt pleasure course through her. No inhibitions, no worries, just sheer pleasure in sexual delight. It felt amazing.

She heard other moands and realised other couples and strangers in the darkness were enjoying their own desires. All the while, he kept fucking her, as lips, hands and tongues used her body for their own needs.

"My turn" was the only warning she got as her friend grabbed her hair and pushed into her mouth. She know the feel of him and knew he was taking her control. Hair gripped painfully, he fucked her mouth, making her gag as spitroasted she felt another orgasm take over her body. All she could do was react as another took his place behind him and she was allowed to breathe.

"Enough?"

"Noooo,...more!"

"Good"

He filled her mouth again and she felt another fuck her. He was long and strong and it hurt but by now she was floating so high her body processed only pleasure as they took her hard and fast.

When the mouth on her clit was replaced by the vibe, she lost control of her legs again and dropped to the floor, head held up only by his hands as he thrust back into her mouth.

Distantly she heard, "I'm going to cum, oh fuck!" and the pounding on her cunt stopped as he gripped her hips and thrust one last short burst. She didn't know his name or who he was. She didn't care.

Her head drawn upwards now, "Enough of others?"

She managed to reply, "Yes"

He dragged crawling over to the wall and ordered her to sit against it.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

He knelt before her and placed the silent vibe on her clit. It was just the two of them now and she sank into submission.

"Close your thighs."

She obeyed.

His arms wrapped around her and he kissed her deeply, tasting his cock and the wetness of her face. She must look a mess, his cock twitched at the thought. They had played several times before and he knew her well, her limits and her preferences.

"When I switch it on, I'm going to fuck your mouth," he continued, whispering in her ear, "Then you'll stand up, against this wall, shaking legs or not and I'm going to put on one of those condoms, and lube you up and I'm going to fuck your arse over here in the darkness against the wall with people only a short distance away. If it hurts...try not to scream."

She didn't even have time to reply before he switched it on, grabbed her head and throat fucked her. She gripped his thighs tightly, wanting him to stop, wanting him to continue. He continued and she could hear his cries. Abruptly he stopped and dragged her up and pressed her face against the wall, "Stay there."

She heard the condom wrapper and took a moment to re-adjust the vibe before he pressed his whole body against her.

"Going to take you here, against the wall, like a slut, all wet and dripping from your own juices..."

As he continued whispering in her ear she couldn't stop herself from grinding against him, feeling his cock slip between her lips and back up, until she was panting so hard she thought she might pass out.

His arms reached under hers, palms flat on the wall and forcing her to arch backwards and slowly onto him as he cried out, "Fuck yes!"

She was so aroused she quickly adjusted and as the vibe bounced, intermittently touching her clit as he fucked her arse she felt her knees give way. He slammed her into the wall, trapping her there and continued to fuck as they both neared climax. He came first and the sensations and sounds of his orgasm pushed her over the edge and she came hard, not caring who heard.

They both dropped to the floor and she cried quietly with the intensity of it all. He held her wrapped as they curled in a corner.

"We need to move rooms hun" he said, his voice back to normal and full of care.

She nodded but he felt the movement, she didn't care that she couldn't walk and crawled out of the room, vibe tucked in her outfit and blinking at the brightness.

People looked down as her and she didn't care as he helped her up and they moved to the shower together. She looked in the mirror. Her face was a streaming mess of mascara and eye liner and drying tears and saliva. She grinned.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Right, that's it for this story. Hope you enjoyed.

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By *oves2oralMan over a year ago

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wow very nice

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thank you for the positive comments.

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By *D123Man over a year ago