"Sarah, are you all right?" Asked Julie, sounding worried.
"I'm fine, Julie. Really. It was just a bit of a shock, that's all. I'm cool with it and it's ever so sexy. How long have you two .." I didn't quite know how to ask.
Julie smiled.
"All our lives it feels like. Our Mum and Dad had kittens when they eventually found out but they came to terms with it when they worked out we weren't going to just stop."
"So all these people here are into incest?" I asked.
"Yes. They are either doing it for real or like pretending or just watching. You'll see when you start exploring. Talking of which it's time for you to go solo, young lady. I'll stay here with Dan while he recovers a bit."
"Ooh Julie. I'm a bit scared." I wailed theatrically.
"Don't be silly." She laughed. "You'll be fine. They're all good people here and they know you're new. They'll be gentle with you."
Julie helped me back into my dress and patted me on the bum to send me on my way. I envisaged everyone walking around naked but everything here was done in a very proper fashion.
I said goodbye to Dan and the others and slipped out of the door.
I flipped a mental coin and turned to my left down the panelled corridor. As I rounded a corner I bumped into a couple coming the other way. They smiled politely introduced themselves and went on their way. I wondered if they were related or just pretenders or watchers.
The next door I came to I decided I'd see what was inside. Taking a deep breath I plucked up some courage and went inside.
The room was small and again dimly lit but this time with red lights. There was a clothes rack at one end, hung with all manner of men's and women's clothes. At the other end was a table at which sat a rather mature gentleman dressed in a dinner jacket.
"Good evening." He welcomed. "You must be Sarah. I'm George."
He stood up and offered me his hand. I reached out and shook it.
"Does everyone here know my name?" I asked pointlessly.
He laughed.
"We're all informed of newcomers and a little bit about you. It helps to smooth your entry to the club; make you more welcome."
"So what room is this?" I asked.
"Ah." He said. "This is the dark room. It is completely void of light. Your eyes will not become accustomed to it; you will have to feel your way around.
Before you enter take off all the clothes you do not want to lose because if you take them off in there it is highly likely you will not find them again."
"Interesting." I mused.
"Feel free to try it, Sarah. It is a most unusual sensation to have to feel your way around. There are several other people already in there and I am sure they will make you most welcome, once you find each other." He smiled.
"What about you?" I asked. "Are you employed to help or are you a club member?"
"Everyone here is a member. All Jack and Moira's staff are given the night off. We just take it in turns to help out where required, the bar, food or guiding new members. It just so happens my partner is unwell tonight so I volunteered to be a helper."
"Oh you poor thing."
He laughed again.
"Don't worry about me. I shall, no doubt indulge myself or be indulged later in the evening. Now hurry up and make yourself ready if you're going in or you'll miss all the fun."
I noticed he was watching me as I went towards the clothes rack. I turned back to him and made a show of taking off my dress, sliding my hands over my breasts before I hung it up and kicked off my shoes.
"Oh, and there is a cord that runs around the room. When you wish to leave make your way to the side of the room and follow the cord. Where it runs out is the doorway." He added.
He grinned broadly then pointed towards the black curtain. I pushed it aside and let it close behind me and I was immediately in darkness. I reached out in front of me and touched some more curtain material and guessed that it was a double entrance to exclude the light.
I reached to my left and immediately felt the cord he told me about. There was another to my right.
As I stood still trying to get accustomed to being in the dark I could hear breathing and a little moaning ahead of me. I took a small step forward and nearly toppled as my toe hit the edge of the thick mats, similar to the last room I was in. I felt it best to proceed on all fours.
The next thing I felt was flesh, someone's arm or leg possibly and I apologised.
"Don't start apologising for bumping into someone in here or that's all you'll be doing." Came the giggling response of a younger woman.
I carried on forward for a few feet and there were hands touching me from all directions. One slid across my back and down over my bum gently squeezing when it got there. Another slipped through my long hair while another brushed my cheek. It was quite surreal but erotic nonetheless.
I reached out and found myself a masculine thigh that I thought could be quite interesting. Slowly moving my hand up I soon had a nice big fat erect penis in my hand and gently started to fondle it. I could catch quiet moaning from above me.
I settled back to see where this progressed letting my tongue wander around his inner thigh. It was then I felt another set of hands find my midriff, probably female, and they quietly explored my body before slipping up and circling around my breasts.
"Mmm they feel nice, my dear." Came the voice from nearby and at the same time I felt the penis in my hand twitch.
"Thank you." I returned. "What you're doing with your hands feels nice too. Please excuse me not returning the compliment immediately but I have a rather fine prick in my left hand that I'd rather not leave for a moment."
"That's quite understandable, my dear." Soothed the voice, her hands taking their time in examining every inch of my large breasts. "I am Marie, by the way."
"I'm Sarah." I answered.
"Oh, the new girl. I've heard much about you. You're here with your parents aren't you?"
I felt her tongue start to lick around my nipples.
"Oooh, that's nice Marie. Yes, it's my first time but I they left me in the bar with some friends and I'm not sure where they are. Are you here with anyone?" I asked her.
"Your parents have a particular niche they enjoy. I'm sure you'll find them eventually. And me, I'm here with my son although I too seem to have temporarily lost him."
"Are you, um, in a relationship with your son." I asked and immediately thought I may have gone too far. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so personal."
"That's perfectly alright. We can all say what we think here. Some people like to pry as it helps satisfies their sexual needs. For example it can be such a turn on hearing how a father is fucking his daughter or how a sister and brother enjoy oral sex.
"To answer your question, no, I'm afraid not although you may guess that I'd like nothing better. I brought him here because I thought it might push things along a little, that he might show his affection for me in a similar way."
I felt her hands start to wander downwards. She stroked my thighs, letting her hands slide gently up the inside but stopping short before she reached the top and all the while continuing to lap and suck on my nipples.
"How about you, Mr lovely cock." I asked up into the darkness above me.
