A Taste of Sodom
By Aleq de Satyr
Part 1
Prologue
Biblical Sodom in the Old Testament was a city allegedly destroyed by God for its wickedness that, with Gomorrah, traditionally typifies depravity. The modern Sodom of this story is an exclusive, private Spa where well-heeled older women go for relaxation, rejuvenation and for pleasures of body and soul. A truly transformative experience. In addition to the regular offerings of a Spa, Sodom has other special, intimate activities guaranteed to satisfy the most fastidious guests beyond their wildest imaginations.
A Renewal
My name is Avia di Karma. I am a youthful 55-year-old single Indo-Portuguese psychotherapist/Counsellor. A spiritual hippy with a penchant for the Alternative life-style...Boozing, pot smoking, wearing no panties under dresses, fucking occasionally. I have a lucrative practice in an upscale part of town with a patient/client base among older, well-to-do women. The pressure of work got to a point where I needed a break, a vacation to seek relief from all the stress...Indeed, my last session with a client was so eerie, so surreal I knew I had to close shop for a while.
Right at that time my close friend and confidante Yana Plato called, to invite me to her Spa Sodom, all expenses paid for...I had not heard from Yana in three years when we lost contact. She is a very worldly, 57 year old woman with a touch of foreignness and hauteur. A passionate, radical feminist, bisexual, tough, with good breeding. An admirable new woman, fervid, luxuriously obscene, rotten with decadence, resplendent with vice, and very happy. Everything about her is so poignant, down to her quaint, appealing accent...Her lithe body even at her age, is an elegant machine made just for fucking. Her explicit erotic artwork is popular in Avant-garde circles.
The Spa is located on the outskirts of Rio Rancho which serves as a service point for nearby ranches, and it has become a resort colony for writers and painters attracted by its old Spanish atmosphere and local scenery and color. It is also a venue for Indian fiestas and ceremonial dances. The drive to the Spa took about 40 minutes from the town center, thru a countryside of enviable solace, unmolested tranquility. The Spa is a big, secluded contemporary adobe type house encircled by a garden of yucca plant and juniper shrubbery with a large fenced lovely back yard garden. It was a hot summer's day when I arrived. Yana was her ebullient self and looked stunningly sexy with her long smoky hair like mine and very naked. Apparently, nudity was the norm at Sodom. Her 25-year-old daughter Jezabel took me to my room when suddenly we heard the moans and cries of a woman.
"I think someone needs help next door," I said.
"Oh don't worry she is just being fucked" giggled Jezabel.
"Being fucked"? I asked rather bewildered.
Jezabel giggled again and sauntered out jiggling her bubble ass.
Curious, I tip toed next door peered into the room thru the semi- open door and OMG there was a young muscular dude fucking an older woman doggy style on the bed, her ass up in the air, her face buried in a pillow as she moaned in her pleasure. I watched entranced frozen in place; the dude locked eyes with me and grinned as he pounded deep into the woman's cunt. Then she screamed in orgasm and collapsed on to the bed with the dude on top of her. I quickly left the room. Within minutes I was at Yana's quarters demanding an explanation.
"But it's in the brochure I sent you that our services include some fabulous sex" she said. "It's the one and only attraction for the current fifteen guests aged between 45 and 60, all of them sex-starved cock-hungry sluts," she added.
"Oh I must have missed it then" I said feeling rather silly.
Yana then took me on a tour of the Spa to all the facilities, then to the quarters of the three young women, Jezabel, Rita and Salome who are masseuses among other things and finally, to the quarters of the seven young men quaintly called companions, who serviced the guests and introduced me to four of them, all naked... She told me that they were all form foreign lands and she handpicked them herself after auditions when she fucked every single one of them!.
"Wow"! I exclaimed. "And as you can see they are hung like stallions and can fuck like a dream; I trust your cunt is in good shape"! She chuckled. Indeed, the dudes were really hung; I noted that the smallest dick was at least 10 inches and very thick. My cunt ached, I felt giddy... Back in my room, Yana promised to send me one of the studs to keep me company the rest of the day. I had no objections; I was long overdue for a very good fuck anyway. I had a couple of stiff drinks and a joint while I waited naked patiently for my companion, my cunt dripping copiously. He arrived wearing a short robe, which he promptly removed to display a huge erect dick. His name was Tajik. Like the rest of the companions, their names denote where they came from. He was from Tajikistan.
"Your body is very supple and you look so fuckable I want to fuck you hard", he said softly, pushing me onto my back on the bed and mounting me, swiftly plunging his very big cock into my very wet heated cunt. Soon we were in an embrace as old as earth-spirits. He showed no mercy. Fucking me for all his worth. With smooth agility Tajik then settled down to strong rhythmic thrusting, fucking me passionately. I felt the hot wetness of us blending, my cunt streaming juices as I bit into his neck. We moved in perfect syncopation.
I savored the fantastic moment. Incense smoke swirled around us; cries and forest sounds and music surrounded us. I held Tajik's cock tightly inside the heat of my twat, muttering an old song into his ear. Joyously our sacred bodies entered the spiritual merging with all of life transformed. Tajik amazed me with the strength of his fucking, his rare sexual capacity.
Finally, coming in an enormous orgasm, groaning like a jungle cat. His dick flooded my pussy, with spurting spunk. My own climax bursting forth with his and I collapsed beneath his heaving body, my face buried in his neck...That was just for starters. I fucked Tajik like a demon lover the rest of the day; above him beneath him, on all fours. I gushed juices screaming and howling with pleasure. I thought the neighbors would break down the door but no one came. We spent hours, eating, fucking and sleeping. My stay at Sodom had started with a bang!
The next day, a very warm Saturday, I went to the indoor poolside for a swim. There were seven of the guests there all of them naked. Some frolicking in the water, others lounging on rubber mats drinking, smoking pot devouring snacks. The companion named Turk was leisurely fucking a Gothic woman at the other end of the pool. I became friends with Lydia, my next-door neighbor a married woman about my age and a certifiable slut. She claimed to be married to an impotent business mogul, and had been at Sodom for two weeks. Most of the women had well-toned tanned bodies; some had shaved cunts others hairy like me.
