The next chapter takes place in October 1978. As always it starts with my own experience and stops at the point where I've missed a great opportunity. It will then go from that point to describe what might have happened. And has in fact happened many times in my own fantasies.
I came from work to find WW1 (wicked wife one) and a woman I hadn't met before sitting in the living room and drinking wine.
"Hi Honey. This is Tracy. She works with me at WΓ‘ng Labs."
WW1 said.
"Nice to meet you Tracy. What do you do at WΓ‘ng." I asked, not being able to think of anything wry, witty, or intelligent to say.
Tracy replied, "I'm a temp working in their test lab. This word processor is pretty amazing. I'd like to get a permanent position at WΓ‘ng."
WW1 piped in, "I'm going to see if I know anybody who can help her."
Tracy was an interesting looking woman. Tall and very thin. Her hair was a light auburn color and she wore a fair amount of makeup that gave her an exotic look. She was wearing a dress that kind of wrapped around her. It was a thin silky kind of material. Altogether a pretty sophisticated look.
WW1 said that they were going to go to the Rusty Scupper for dinner and a couple of drinks.
"Would you like to join us, Jared?" Tracy asked.
"That would be nice. Sure, I'd love to."
The Rusty Scupper was one of those restaurants that were so popular in those days. A salad bar, a server who would come to the table and say, "hello, my name is..." and the menu would be presented on anything other than paper. In this case, the menu was printed on an oar that you'd pass around the table.
Dinner was nice. The wine was flowing and the conversation went from staid to lively as the night went on.
"Have you guys ever heard of Plato's Retreat?" Tracy asked.
Neither of us had so she went on.
"It's this place in New York where they basically have orgies every night."
WW1and I were speechless. I'm thinking 'did I really hear that?'
I think Tracy had a pretty good buzz and went on, "You walk in and go to the locker room, take your clothes off and then go into the main area. Everybody is standing around naked until they get an invitation to party. Anyone over 21 can go. If you're a guy you have to be accompanied by a woman. Women can go alone. Jared could get in because he would be with us."
"Whoa, we're getting a little ahead of ourselves aren't we?" I said.
"Oh yeah, I guess I was. I just get so excited talking about this place. I think you guys would love it."
WW1 finally jumped in, "I take it you've been there?"
"I've been there five times now. I love it."
"Wow, this is pretty wild." I told her.
She went on talking all about the place, although she didn't get into any of the sexy details. My dick was erect for the whole night. We told her we'd have to talk about it and get back to her.
I had to push my dick under my belt so I could get up without any embarrassment.
Now expected that after all that talk and wine I could at least expect a threesome when we got home. But no, no threesome, no nothing. After Tracy left WW1 was really horny and we had a quick fuck before we started talking.
"So what do you think?"
She said, "It sounds really sexy but I'm not sure I could do it."
"Why not?"
"Well I think there's a lot of lesbian stuff involved and I don't know if I'm ready for that."
"I don't know," I said, "if I were a girl I'd definitely be a lesbian."
"We're not talking about you. Would you do it if you had to fuck a guy?"
"That's different. Women are soft and gentle and you don't let anybody stick any body part into you."
She replied, "I've thought about it at times. Maybe we should try it with one of my friends first."
"Ok, that's a good idea. Who were you thinking of?"
"I think Amy might be into it. I just don't know how to ask her."
Amy was really hot. I'd been fantasizing about doing a three way with her since the first time I met her. "Maybe we just invite her over and let things take their own course."
Nothing happened right away. We would talk about it once in a while. But before anything ever happened, Amy got a new boyfriend. Tracy left WΓ‘ng Labs and we never heard from her. And finally, I divorced WW1.
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So here's where my fantasy takes over.
WW1 never did call Amy. Maybe it was just as well. But, about a week after out dinner with Tracy she told me, "I think I want to go to this place. It sounds incredibly wild and it's sort of anonymous."
"I can't disagree with any of that. Wild is really good for me and what guy wouldn't want a night of wild sex with a bunch of horny women."
"Let's do it!" She said.
"Now you're not gonna get upset if you see me fucking some hot girl?"
"No I think that could get me really horny."
"Ok but what about the lesbian thing?"
"I just don't know. I don't have to do it. I think I'd be ok if some girl wants to eat my pussy. I'm just not sure I could eat someone else's."
"You might have to make that decision or maybe your right. You won't have to do anything you don't want to."
So a week later we were waiting on the street outside of Plato's Retreat. Tracy told us she'd be there around 9:00. We were waiting patiently. Well, actually I wasn't feeling patient at all. I couldn't wait to get inside. Also, remember this is my fantasy so I've got a great body, a big dick and incredible resilience. Especially in terms of being ready for a lot of sex.
Tracy arrived wearing a knock out coat, open enough to see her shirt underneath open to her waist. Her breasts weren't peaking out because they seemed pretty small but it was very sexy. She was wearing heavy eyeliner and dark lipstick. The whole thing was very sexy in a vampiress kind of way. She gave me a big wet kiss and said, "So you're ready?"
"Ready hardly describes it."
We went down a flight of stairs to the entrance and walked in. We were greeted by a sexy women. She asked each of us about our sexual hygiene and attitudes. The rules, she explained, were enforced strictly. No drugs, no alcohol, no male homosexual activity and absolutely nothing that isn't consented on by all parties. We all agreed as she asked me for $150 for admission. $100 for me and $25 each for the ladies.
And in we went. Straight to the locker room. It shouldn't have surprised me that it was male and female. But it did.
We each had a locker and lock. Tracy and I were naked in seconds. WW1 took a little longer. But eventually the three of us were naked and checking each of us out.
There was a minute or two of just checking ourselves out. Tracy was thin. Her arms and legs were very thin. The bones in her in shoulders stuck out a little. Her breasts were small and sagged a little. She had small nipples and tiny areola. WW1 looked pretty good not amazing but good enough, I think, for this crowd.
Tracy walked up to me and brushed my chest hair. "Jared, you are pretty hot. I hope I get a chance to get a hold of that cock before the night is over. Then she handed each of us a Qualude.
She led us into the main room. There were a dozen or so people milling around talking and drinking lemonade. It was very dark. I couldn't see a lot. I could tell that there were several rooms off the main room and I think I could see a swimming pool off to the side.
Tracy left us to go into one of the other rooms. A guy went up to W and asked her if she like a little tour. He was probably late thirties, a little chubby and erect, as were virtually all the men I saw. W went with him with a look of excitement.
I guess I was on my own so I decided to check out the pool. As I was walking I was approached by two black women. In their twenties and looked pretty sexy to me. The introduced themselves.