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“I BEGAN
THRUSTING MY

HIPS IN AN EASY
RHYTHM,

LETTING MY
PASSION BUILD.”

jeans.” Karen handed me a strap-on
harness with a very realistic-looking cock.
She fit one on as well, and we faced
each other again, two beautiful women
sporting rather convincing male organs.
A weird thrill tingled through me.
The dildos gave us nice bulges when moans that made for an enticing, though obeying the sexual whims of the moment
we were finally dressed. We styled our indecent, soundtrack. We kept our heads and picking casual partners. The sense of
chin-length hair, trying to hide as much of down and skulked along, furtively eyeing sexual freedom was intoxicating.
our faces as possible. Once again there our surroundings with barely contained We stopped at another room, where a
was fake facial hair and stage gum to excitement. man had his palms planted on the wall,
hold it in place. Karen led the way, and at one point, pants around his ankles. Behind him
With our transformations completed, she turned a corner and stopped. I heard stood his temporary lover, completely
we surveyed one another. Karen grinned. her draw a sharp breath. I looked over naked. The nude man was fucking the
“C’mon, pretty boy. Let’s go see how the her shoulder eagerly into an open room other’s ass. I watched wide-eyed as that
other half lives.” where two half-naked men were lying veiny cock stroked in and out of the guy’s
We went to the downtown club, which on a mat. Each was jerking the other’s welcoming hole.
was a converted warehouse. I’d never fiercely erect cock, while their mouths It was a beautiful sight. The top’s
heard of the place, which bothered me. were glued together in a frantic kiss. teeth were bared in a lewd grin, and his
In the old days I would have known every Apparently, it wasn’t bad manners playmate was moaning with pleasure. I
“alternative” establishment in a 30-mile to ogle from the doorway. Other males certainly knew how good a cock felt up
radius. Had I really become such a passing in the corridor paused for a look. my ass. Obviously, this man agreed. A
square? Well, that night I could regain One even whipped out his cock and kindred spirit.
some of my reckless past. started pumping himself as he watched. The sexy scene gathered a small
I wasn’t sure we’d get past the door, My pussy went slick at the sight. crowd, and muscular male bodies jostled
but the man there took our cash without We crept further along, following the me as they strove for a better vantage
a blink and in we went. The interior was random twists and turns. Back at the point. Some of the men jerked off to the
barely lit, and techno music pounded. But entrance there had been lockers where sight. My eyes didn’t know where to look.
it clearly wasn’t a dance club. The place patrons could leave their clothes, and With a start, I noticed Karen was rubbing
was like a maze, with winding corridors we saw guys walking around buck-ass her bulge through her jeans! I bit my lip
connecting to random spaces. Men naked. I tried not to goggle at their before I could say anything that might
moved about, ducking in and out of the swaying cocks and gorgeous butts. give us away. None of the men around us
alcoves, everyone clearly on the hunt. The atmosphere crackled with lust. was aware she was caressing a phony
The ambience seemed to pulse I’d certainly been in the room when two cock through the denim. She looked just
with enticing secrets and soon to be guys were having sex with one another, like one of the guys.
met desires. Sexual encounters were but this was some other magnitude After my shock faded, it turned me on
undoubtedly happening everywhere of experience. The heavy bass music to see Karen play with herself like that. I
around us, we could hear the gasps and continued to hammer. Men circulated, could almost imagine her as a male, with

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