With only two days left at Dan's before returning to home, family, and "normal" life, Lucy was eager to mark the occasion in memorable fashion.
Lucy had enjoyed her time with Dan. The finite nature of their liaison had given it a spark of urgency. The sex was frequent, fantastic, and spontaneous in a way that it can only in a relationship with a shelf life. There was no way Dan was secretly dating his business partner's daughter - out of the question - but he also knew enough not try to pin Lucy down at a point in her life when she was poised to truly discover herself.
"I want to go on the filthiest night out imaginable," she'd said to Alice. "I want to dress like a whore, break some hearts, then come home so horny I have to wake up Dan immediately."
Alice hadn't hesitated for a second.
"I know just the place - The Forbidden Garden. It only happens twice a year and the next one is tonight." Alice smiled, then licked her lips and frowned. "But there is a strict dress code."
"What kind of dress code?"
Alice picked up her phone, tapped a few words, then turned it around to show Lucy an endless stream of partygoers of all shapes and sizes, each one dressed in BDSM, Kink & Fetish gear.
Lucy's eyebrows moved to make space for her eyeballs as she realized just how much she still had to learn.
"These all look like porn parodies of live action Disney movies."
"It's super-inclusive," Alice gushed. "We'd have an amazing time. No-one has to do anything, some people just dance. There's a strict "no single men" rule, but -" she indicated the pictures. "The outfit is a dealbreaker."
Lucy tried to picture herself in one of the latex outfits. There was one which caught her eye - it criss-crossed a girl's torso, framing her navel and supporting her breasts but leaving uncovered but for black tassels.
"Could I wear something like that?"
Alice laughed. "And I thought I would be the sluttiest one there.
Dan was in the shower when Lucy arrived home, allowing her to sneak into his bedroom and slide off her clothes as she crawled towards the bathroom door. She gently pushed it open and saw Dan, eyes closed, humming an indecipherable tune as he turned off the water. Lucy moved quickly.
As usual, Dan pushed open the door and stepped out of the shower while he turned to the left to grab his towel. Before he could read it, he felt the warmth of Lucy's mouth on him, taking his whole cock in and then pulling him out slowly, letting him slide over her tongue. Dan was hard by the time Lucy's lips closed on him. But she didn't move.
Her eyes looked up, straight into his. She let him fall from her mouth, holding it in her right hand as she asked,
"Would it be OK if Alice and I went on a girl's night to a kink club dressed like complete whores so long as I come home and fuck your brains out afterwards?"
She put him back into her mouth and let him slide into her cheek, while she flicked his glans with her tongue.
Dan groaned with pleasure.
"It's sweet that you asked, but you can do what you want. Just don't bring any furries back to my house."
"Never!"
She emphasized the word by slapping his cock against her tongue, then slowly licking the underside of his shaft. He started trembling.
Lucy closed her mouth around Dan's quivering flesh and held it tight as she felt his orgasm throbbing through her fingers and pushing against her cheeks. Then, as he always did, Dan put his hands against the back of her head and pushed his cock to the back of her mouth as he flooded her throat.
Lucy didn't even wash her hands before she grabbed her phone and Facetimed Alice.
"AOK for forbidden garden!" she said, unable to hide her excitement.
"Glad to hear it! Although I have to ask whether he said yes before or after you sucked him off?"
Lucy laughed. "Well, I did learn from the best."
"Don't get too cocky love," Alice smiled. "Now, wipe that cum off your chin and start getting ready."
The Forbidden Garden may have been a small club off a quiet side street, but to Lucy it was another world. Everyone was dressed (or undressed) in fetish gear, and she was relieved she'd let Alice talk her into her deliciously slutty outfit. A black dress - well, technically a dress - made of latex and cut into zig-zags across her torso. It was so tight it pressed into her skin and pushed out her breasts, making them look even fuller than usual.
The cut away just showed her waxed bikini line but strategically cut across her ass, showing her cheeks but reaching the top of her right thigh. A pair of black tassels protected what was left of Lucy's modesty.
She was trying to listen to Alice give her the lowdown, but could barely take her eyes off Alice's breasts, spilling over a one piece red leather dress that barely came past her waist, and leather boots which stopped just above her knees. Alice caught her eye and grinned.
"If you're planning to get groped and fingered, why make it difficult?"
"It's not like, mandatory is it?" Lucy was up for some fun but had no idea what to expect.
"Oh, god no! People here are super friendly, and consent is everything. But it's easier for everyone if you make it clear what you're here for. Like this."
Alice turned around and spoke to the man standing next to Lucy. A mixed race man somewhere near his 50s, he was in good shape and wearing a sprayed-on tuxedo.
"Excuse me, are you into women?"
The man laughed. "I'm into everyone and everything my dear."
"Are you open to play?"
He nodded, and Alice pulled in him in for a kiss, putting his hands on her hips. Lucy watched as Alice's hands moved round to his ass, and his fingers slipped under her dress. She pulled away.
"Hold that thought - my friend's new here." Alice took Lucy's hand and led her through the club and through a set of double-doors. As soon as they entered the room, Lucy could hear grunting and screaming.
"And this," Alice said, "Is the ironically-named Couples' Room."
The room was busy - beds, sofas, ergonomic chairs - were all occupied by groups in various states of congress. One one bed, a man lay stretched out as a young woman with a bright blue pixie bob enthusiastically moved her head up and down in his lap. On another, a woman being fucked from behind was waving over another man to join them.
Lucy had never seen such shameless, spirited sexuality. She was turned on, although not motivated to join any of the swinging activities just yet. Alice turned to look at her just as she bit her lip.
"You getting wet?" She asked, knowing the answer already. "You haven't even seen the best bit yet."