Chapter 2:
Leah was not ready.
Kara had pulled it off again, she surprised her again. When Leah mentioned a weekend trip Kara almost immediately said they're going to the Bull's Paradise. Leah wanted to protest, but Kara wasn't having it. She mentioned single people go there too, just to watch or to learn or whatever. Plus she said that they had a spa and massage parlor. Leah couldn't convince Kara otherwise.
And Juan surprised her even more when he was fine with it! He trusted Leah with all his heart. He knew that for Leah it would be just a spa weekend, or that's what he said. But Juan secretly knew what could happen at the club as well. He'd be going to it almost everyday of the week for his special treatment. A treatment he hoped to ultimately share with Leah.
But what was most surprising of all was that this turned from a two person trip to a 5-person trip. Kara, Emil and Ben would go together. But then her co-worker overheard Leah talking to Kara over the phone and asked to come. Surprisingly she also had heard of this club, the same brochure that lured Kara in had attracted her as well.
Leah's coworker, Briana (Bri), was a young woman in her earlier 20's who had recently gotten out of a relationship. And it was a bad break, Bri had come out to her partner as trans and that partner did not take it well. She blew up Bri's life, outing her before she could come out herself. Suffice to say, Bri was happy being single right now. She had a pretty slim figure, small pert breasts but a fantastic ass. Anytime Bri bent over to pick something up Leah snuck a look at it. Between Bri and Juan, Leah had to admit she was an ass woman.
"So is it what it looks like?" Bri asked.
"Well, uh, yeah. Sorry Bri, I didn't mean for anyone at the office to hear." Leah apologized.
"Don't you dare apologize, I have needed an outing like this in a while. No strings attached hook ups? Hell yeah." Bri celebrated. She actually looked genuinely stoked about it and Leah liked Bri so she didn't mind her inviting herself.
"Well, I'm not sure exactly how it works, but apparently single people go there all the time."Leah explained, though not fully sure of anything herself.
"How about your boyfriend? It's a nice couple's retreat right?"
"No, he has to stay for a work thing and he's gonna finish packing up the apartment." she explained.
"Oh damn girl! I hope I'm not intruding then." Bri said, now realizing how pushy she might have been.
"Now don't
you
dare apologize! If I wasn't comfortable with you there I would have said something. We're friends and I want you to have fun." Leah declared truthfully.
They smiled at each other and gave each other a hug before they continued on with their day. The trip would start a few hours after work, Bri and Leah would head out from the office and meet up with Kara's group at the club. Leah called Juan one more time to thank him for the opportunity and asked him to call her if he needs her back. He stated again that she should go have fun and that was that. The trip began and Leah wouldn't ever come home the same again.
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One month ago
Juan laid on the couch at the club for about an hour before he felt better and got bored doing nothing.
"Thank you miss," he said to the receptionist "but I should head back home."
"Nonsense. You drove all the way out here, might as well see the amenities. Meet people? Come on, I'll take you on the tour." She said, and started walking. Juan, in his fragile state of mind, followed.
The club was technically only one floor, but it was the size of a warehouse. Coming from the entrance, past the receptionist, you find lockers then past those, rooms for people to stay in. According to the receptionist, there are even nicer rooms further in but those are for longer stays.
Once you make it past the rooms, you find yourself in a large dining/club area, with a bartender and bar. There were a few people here, socializing, drinking by themselves, or just being part of a bigger group. The receptionist said "Everything in this room is PG-13. Nothing more than making out is allowed due to the food health standards we have to abide by". And it was clear that she meant it, no one here did anything more than just touch a shoulder or waist. It seemed like everyone here followed the rules.
On the other side of the bar were large steel doors with signs warning people that they were entering adult zones. No unauthorized recording equipment allowed, No clothes allowed for chokers of certain colors. Just a bunch of rules that went over his head. The receptionist pulled out a visitor's badge and handed it to him. "Just in case you wander off, here you go".
The doors opened and immediately the sounds and smell of sex hit him. It was a large room with a few couches spread around. Some sex swings in between. People were engaged in all kinds of earthly debauchery and pleasures. Some people were getting fucked, sure, but that was the tame shit. Some people were standing holding their partner's legs open for another person to fuck them. Others were engaged in orgies. Some people were getting edged or were gooning in the middle of it all.
Past the couch room, there were showers, multiple people using them to clean themselves up or to... urinate on each other. "Woah. Uh miss receptionist? I think I've seen enough, you know?"
"Nonsense, we haven't made it outside yet."
And they still wouldn't. They stopped at a few more areas, there was a recording studio, there were frosted glass panes that couples were using to tease each other. They passed the nice room, they had bathrooms and much larger space.
When they made it outside he was surprised how natural it looked. Sure there were people fucking on beach chairs and in the pool, but there were also people using small grills to cook lunch, people playing some volleyball, or just walking around enjoying the sun.
"Juan!" a familiar voice called out. Juan looked around and saw Zeke and Daniel waving their hands. They were one of the few people cooking at their grill. Juan noticed that Daniel was wearing a choker and was fully nude while Zeke had a corny grill apron on with some pants but no shirt.
"Hey! Nice to see you again!" Juan said as they approached the married couple.
"Well, Mr. Zeke, I hope I can leave Mr.Juan in your capable hands a bit? Maybe teach a few things?" the receptionist asked.
"It'd be our pleasure!" Zeke responded with a bright smile as the receptionist started walking away. "So Juan, how is everything? Are you feeling ok?"