"A sound plan." Said Dave to the rest of the board. "I don't want them all photographing the event with their phone cameras can we add this to the conditions on arrival. Members, please hand over their phones, we will return them as the guests leave. The club would do some official filming, seeking permission before they filmed anything. Do we all agree, then?"
"Can we layout the spare mattresses on the lounge floor so the whole room is a giant bed?" asked Colin.
A murmur of agreement came from around the room and so the rules of the next meeting were rolled out.
Poppy had called her friend Janine Spencer from her University days, the pair had shared a room in the dorms, she was studying sexual psychology, her aim to be a sex therapist, while Poppy was studying marketing and wishing she was studying sexual psychology. Janine must have fucked every boy in the place, including the staff, sometimes one at a time wasn't enough. She called it all research, and would often film or be filmed by poppy in the act in the same room. Poppy couldn't count the number of times Janine had finished her night by apologising to Poppy for the rough and tumble going on in the bed next to her and then bringing Poppy to a body shaking orgasm to end the night. Poppy remained a virgin despite the number of naked horny men that frequented her room, all of them after bagging Janine as a notch on their belt, while Janine in a reverse role carefully document and analysed each man, position and preferences. Janine had not even let time of the month get in the way, she tried some messy stuff but often engaged in anal and or oral sex. In oral, Poppy had been invited on the odd accession, but whenever it looked like going further, she was moved out the way. Poppy was in two minds about Janine joining the group, she had visions of the present wonderful heterosexual life disappearing as she became subjugated by Janine but then they had both moved on, however the group were delight.
"The idea is a stroke of generous." June congratulated herself for thinking of it. "Janine has spent her time at uni in the same flat and room as Poppy. She taught Poppy all she knew about sex. Janine studied for a Doctorate degree in Psychology, now practising as a sex therapist. She loves all aspects of sex, her passion, her driving force. Sleeping with just about anyone, she would analyse them and try to discover what motivated them sexually. At university she had tried most things, becoming a dominant, a submissive and acting out traits like same sex, cross dressing and drag. She watched sex both live and in the media; she read porn as easily as she read medical and psychological journals on the subject."
Poppy thought it was a bit rich saying Janine taught her everything about sex, she taught her a lot but the boys here had taught her far more, and importantly how to have sex with boys and please them while pleasing herself.
Although Janine had a boyfriend of sorts, she would always have other romantic friends her boyfriend had learned to live with the fact that it was just her. She had never prevented him following his own direction and so they had a very loose relationship. Junes plan if she could pull it off, would see Janine move in permanently with her boyfriend Nitin Deep, well temporarily but full time eventually, and see how it worked out. None of the group had meet Nitin, but they had heard a bit about him, he had immigrated from India, at first to do Uni where he had been one of Janine's experiments, she had been attracted by his physic and his incredible staying power. He didn't seem to worry too much about what she did, understood her job was helping people with their sexual issues and on more than one occasion had been in liaison with Janine's female clients, at her request as part of the treatment.
Dave had invited his police lady friend Katrina Blake, she was unsure if her shifts would fit but seemed keen enough in the invitation.
The Online business with toys and clothes had proved a hit providing a steadily increasing income stream, the development of a decent film studio, excited Janine. She wanted to produce her own clinical videos and considered she might want to do on-line consultancy. An on-line consultancy could cater for those who didn't want to line up at the rooms. Being at a sex clinic was embarrassing at the best of times. She could run a little consultancy from the main house in the weekends and after work it suited all over. She hopefully would meet plenty of like-minded people, helping the club promote and expand its activities.
Junes strategy to get people to the retreat weekend was to invite only those who they knew who would join in the spirit of the weekend as intended. Without question, this weekend would be one of sexual exploration with whoever you felt like, hedonism at its finest. The list of acceptances built up, Dr Igala said it would delight her to attend and would do a before and post event snap medical inspection of participants for obvious issues, but insisted that condoms be available either for sale or for free. She said she should would bring her brother; he was a couple of years older than her, but he was single and would enjoy the experience. June had asked if having her brother there might inhibit Dr Igala. The doctor laughed, replying she grew up in a one bedroom with her sisters and brothers and they knew everything about each other, no problem. The sisters had watched as Jafan first masturbated; with the warning of their mother that they were not to have those brothers anywhere near their private parts, especially that white sticky stuff. It didn't stop them from playing with his enormous cock and tasting that banned white stuff. It was all of this that had led Dr Igala into the field of medicine in the first place. The curiosity of her sisters with their brothers led them to explore each other without breaking their mother's rules about placing the men bits into the girl's lady bits.
Maddie was going to come, she was enthusiastic, as was Jarryd Pilkington, Dave was keen to meet this guy, June seemed to have a fixation on him, and he had to admit to some form of jealous feelings.
The numbers were a little lady top heavy and at the last minute June had invited a couple of local lads to have a place in the group to even up the numbers. They seemed keen. Both had been working around the property, the pool guy Chase Defoe, and an electrician, Nathan Stow, who had been working with Dave on the cameras and lighting.
The next-door neighbours Mayor Felicity Pilkington Fell and her husband said they would be over Friday night and might come back during Saturday and Sunday if they could keep their diaries free.
A grey BMW 7 series swept up the drive with ooze and confidence, parking outside the main building. Dr Adana Igala switched the car off, reached over to her passenger and clipped a lead to his choker chain. The doctor took him by the chin, turning his head towards her. Damn, he was a handsome man. She loved him with all her heart, such a pity that they couldn't be a couple in public. She knew what they were doing was wrong, but they had been like this for ten years and both seemed comfortable with the arrangement. Once leaving home, they had decided they were adult enough to understand the consequences of unprotected sex and her brother had become her lover.
This retreat would be Igala's first attempt to break from the cycle they had set up when she had been only a young eighteen-year-old girl and curious about how the birds and bees worked. Her sisters and she had solicited their brothers to examine what a male looked like and found his extra bits had an amazing effect on both of them. The skin on his penis was so soft and yet with very little attention would grow into this big black pleasure machine. Her mother had always warned her and her sisters from inserting that weapon between their legs. Her sisters had followed mother's instructions, but Adana just had to find out what it felt like. A certain heaven washed through her body every time he entered her. She had tried to go out with other guys but with her study, her brother was always in their flat and then the practice, it had just been impossible to have a relationship. She would come home, her brother would lay naked in bed patiently, no judgement. They would talk, then play until ultimately they were sleeping together regularly until he just moved into her room. There was no point in the pretence any longer. She had been with him since they both moved from Nigeria; she studied medicine in Melbourne; he studied engineering. They realised quickly they needed money to live and so the deal was he would drive a cab to pay the bills and she would do her degree, when she was working he would do his study, it would take longer but they would help each other. Jafan had never gone back to University and was happy being at home and running the cabs during peak times. He wasn't one to drink alcohol, so he became the designated driver for her. This arrangement just had pluses everywhere she looked, but she yearned to have another man in her life. She could work with two, surely. She had dreamed of a night with Jarryd the lawyer, but fuck him, he could wait. Her own personal slave, wow.
She waited as Jafan picked up her medical case and walked around to open her door. As she stepped out, took hold of his lead and walked up the steps with him in tow. At the door June waited for her with a big smile on her face and not much else on, Adana reached her hand out, June took her hand and pulled her close to cuddle, Igala placed the Jafan's lead in Junes hand and whispered in her ear.
"Take this slave and do whatever you want with him, he's yours for the evening." Turning to her brother she said. "Slave, June has your control tonight you must completely obey her or the consequences will be unspeakably severe."
June couldn't believe what had just happened, in her hand was the lead to a tall well oiled brown skinned man. With a physic of a bodybuilder, he was only wearing a cream loin cloth, June couldn't tell if he had underwear beneath it but she would be finding out as soon as she could. Fuck knows what Dave was doing tonight, but she knew who was doing her.
The problem was, her and Dave had decided that tonight, as it was their first such event they would separate the men and woman, giving them numbers. The girl's pink numbers, the boys blue numbers. Two matching numbers would mean you were paired with the person of the other sex with same number for an hour. She needed to ensure her partner was this brother of Adana, her new gifted slave. She was drawing so she would shamelessly cheat and ensure he was hers. The party would be like old fashion keys in bowl concept of the swingers' parties in the 60s and 70s with the exception, that all the action would take place in the main room. Dave and her had envisaged two rounds would be conducted, before the formalities were over and everybody could do their own thing, but she had already ditched the second round in her mind, so she had Jafan for most of the night. Poppy would be all over this hunk, and June wanted him until he was exhausted. She was having second thoughts about Jarryd, if he put in an appearance and she would like him as well, perhaps both at once how fantastic would that be? Dave could have his police lady, she had a couple of great hunks.
