Fucking Fantasy Number 1 -- Sarah at the sex club
You choose the story!
Disclaimer and Info -
This has taken a few months to write, so I hope you all enjoy it. It's inspired by the old Fighting Fantasy books I used to read as a child. Basically -- you choose the story!
There are over 30 'chapters' with 4 possible endings for you to choose from.
(and if any section doesn't quite work, I'm sorry. I'm a guy. It's not easy to write from a woman's perspective!)
Use the Control F function to find the correct chapter if you're having problems.
Type CH and then the chapter number to find it. (eg CH01)
Of course, all characters are over 18.
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Chapter 1 CH01
I stepped out of my friend Becky's car and followed her up the path to the large office building. It looked almost abandoned at this time of night, and most lights in the building were off.
This was my first time at a sex club, and I didn't know what to expect. It wasn't Becky's first time. In fact, she was a regular member, and I was her official guest for the evening.
"Don't worry," she said to me. "Looking like an office building keeps it more secretive. It's all converted inside. The offices are now private bedrooms, and the bigger meeting rooms are communal places. You'll see. Have you got your papers?"
I waved the pieces of paper at her. I also adjusted my skirt slightly, conscious of it riding up after our car journey.
"Relax," she said, "you look great. Gorgeous even."
When I confessed to Becky at work a few weeks before, that I was currently in a sexual dry-spell, I never believed it would lead me here. She confessed to me that she was a member of a very private club, for open-minded and open-legged individuals. We'd been friends since I started working with her two years ago, and we'd occasionally talked about sex and romance. But I'd had no idea she had ever been to a sex club, let alone was a regular member.
After hearing how long I'd been unintentionally celibate, she'd suggested I go with her as her guest. It took her a week to get clearance from the club, and another week for me to get a medical test, proving I was clean of diseases and infections.
Finally, the evening was upon us.
Becky walked up to the intercom, pressing the buzzer. "Becky and guest. Member 261."
After a few seconds the door clicked open, and we walked inside. Becky led the way down the dark, narrow corridor, and to a door on the left. "Welcome Sarah...to Paradise."
She pushed the door open, and a wash of bright light and colour hit me. The new room was brightly lit, with cream walls. A complete contrast to the building I had seen so far.
A man greeted us as we walked in. He was in his early forties, with short ginger hair and a chin you could open a can with. He was also naked, except for a tiny pair of black Speedos, clearly bulging. He grinned a devilish smile as we walked in, and checked the clipboard in his hand.
"Becky! Always good to see you again." He kissed her lightly on the cheek. "And who is this?"
To give your real name, go to Chapter 2
To give a sexy Pseudonym, go to Chapter 10
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Chapter 2 (CH02)
"I'm Sarah," I said, handing him the papers.
He glanced at the doctor's report and the form Becky had given me to fill out.
"Yes, you are." He said with a hungry smile. He put the papers on the table in the corner of the room.
"Lewis, be nice." Becky said to him. "It's her first time at this sort of thing."
Then she waved goodbye to me, and walked through to the next door, leaving me alone with the ginger gentleman.
"Such a sexy woman, your friend." He said to me as Becky left. "Now, before you go in, we need to go through the rules."
I nodded shyly.
"Rule 1 -- Nothing illegal. No drugs, no bad behaviour.
Rule 2 -- What happens inside, stays inside. You might recognise people here. Friends, neighbours, and even a couple of minor celebrities. Say nothing about what you saw or did inside to anyone else. Everything is confidential.
Rule 3 -- No cameras or recording devices.
Rule 4 -- Consent is assumed, disagreement is verbal. That means that you need to say no if you don't want something. Just shaking your head won't count. Otherwise people will expect you're up for anything. Same for cum -- tell the men where you want it, otherwise they'll put it wherever they want. Don't worry, everyone here is clean.
Rule 5 -- Open doors only. If a door is closed, it's private. If a door is open...the more the merrier."
"OK!" I said a little too enthusiastically.
"Good." He replied. "Now, there's only one last thing. Privilege of being the owner. All first time guests must suck my cock."
To hesitate, go to Chapter 16
To pull down his speedos and start sucking, go to Chapter 03
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Chapter 3 (CH03)
I quickly knelt down in front of him, pulling his speedos down as I moved. My mouth was over his ginger-haired cock the moment it erupted from the tight swimwear.
He suddenly stepped backwards, pulling his cock away from me.
"My dear! I'm sorry, that was meant to be a joke. But it's good that you are so keen. Sadly, I must stay on the door for now. But maybe we can continue this later?"
There was a buzz on the nearby security phone.
"I'm sorry Sarah, but our time is up. If you go through the door on your right, you'll find the changing rooms and lockers. Bathroom too. Change down to your underwear, bras optional, and have a great time. Welcome to Paradise!"
Suddenly, his attention was back on his clipboard, checking the membership number of the next arrival.
I walked through into the next room, and found a spare locker. The locker room had the toilets connected to it (normal and disabled) as well as notices on the walls, and the door into the main club.
A couple of signs caught my eye. The first was information about the next 'furries only' evening, and how to rent a costume from the club ('only six female and three male costumes still available!').
The second was in big type, near the door to the main corridor. 'TODAY'S SAFETY WORD -- BABYLON"
I was alone. I took off everything except my bra and panties. I'd chosen a dark blue matching set for tonight. After a moment of thought, I took off the bra too. I closed the combination lock, and gave myself a quick check over in the nearby mirror.
I looked stunning. My hair was perfect, my legs smooth. My breasts were pert and my shaved pussy was already feeling damp. I put my head up, and walked into the main corridor.
The corridor extended quite a long way to both the left and the right, both with many doors and extra turnings. The right hand side had red carpet, while the left hand side had yellow. Directions on the wall pointed to several different rooms, including a bar.
To get a drink, go to Chapter 22
To explore the red corridor, go to Chapter 09