Desires (21 page)

She stripped off and put on the skimpy outfit. She put
on her black patent high heels and found a black satin robe hanging up in the
wardrobe. She slipped it on, leaving it hanging open at the front. Stacie looked
at herself in the mirror, staring at a whole new Stacie Clifford. Her cleavage
looked amazing, inviting attention, her lips stood out with the brightness of
the lipstick and her eyes seemed to smoulder.

She turned around and peeked over her shoulder, moving
the dressing gown aside and was smugly pleased to see her bottom looking tight
and perky. She looked at her reflection thinking about the orgy room, feeling a
flutter of excitement mixed with several tons of nervousness. She thrust her
chest out, pulled in her tummy and decided she needed to live.

Chapter Seven

Stacie opened the top drawer of the bedside cabinet and
grabbed a sheaf of condoms, slipping them into the pocket of the satin robe.

She inhaled a deep breath as she reached for the door handle.
She opened it and stared out at the deserted corridor. Niggles of doubt shot
through her brain. She ignored them.
Just
do it
, Stacie told herself. It wasn't as if she actually had to do anything
if she didn’t want to. Just going out there dressed like this would be a start.

She pulled the door closed behind her, the soft clicking
it made marking the start of her new life. The corridor was empty as she walked
toward the staircase. Nonetheless, she swayed her hips sexily as she walked,
wanting to feel sexy.

She arrived at the top of the stairs and stood tall,
looking down at the reception area. There were a few people hanging around. She
gulped and looked back around to the door of their room in the distance. The
urge to go back crossed her mind, but she couldn’t anyway, she had no key.
Stacie glanced down the stairs, then lifted her shoulders and thrust her breasts
out in the sexy
babydoll
. She straightened her back
and neck and walked slowly down the staircase.

One man stood staring at her as she walked. She glanced
at the receptionists to see them watching her as well. She didn’t break her
stride as she reached the bottom of the stairs, continuing through reception.

She could hear the loud dance music coming from the night
club, but she focused on her direction. She walked through the double doors to
the right and down the corridor. A couple approached her. He was wearing only boxer
shorts, she wore a
basque
and thong and whopping high
heels. Instead of scuttling past in embarrassment, Stacie smiled and said,
“Good evening.” She saw the orgy room ahead as the material of her
babydoll
blew in a light breeze coming from a slightly open
window. Goosebumps sprouted all over her body, but she kept putting one foot in
front of the other, trying to swallow down the nerves.

She arrived at the door feeling sick with nervous
anxiety. She was seriously considering stopping this stupid behaviour and just being
who she was. But she didn’t want to be that person any longer.

Stacie stood at the voile curtain blocking the doorway.
The breeze from the window wafted it aside, allowing her to see inside the room.
Her whole body was numb and her mouth had gone dry. She took a deep breath and
grabbed the curtain, pulling it all the way to the side, and entered.

She could hear people moaning with pleasure and
fulfilment. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, she could see naked bodies
scattered everywhere. One woman was on all fours, her breasts dangling, a man taking
her from behind, his face contorted with pleasure and her wailing out with
delight whilst he rammed her.

She took a few more steps into the room. The room was dark,
and she edged her way round the large inflatable mattress which took up most of
the floor space. Stacie took her heeled shoes off, not wanting to puncture it.
She stepped onto one side, not wanting to get in anyone’s way, picking her way
round the cushions, unsure what to do next. Stacie stood in the midst of the
action, observing people having a good time. She felt a little embarrassed for
watching them, knowing she wouldn’t enjoy having an audience. But then, she
reconsidered, they probably didn’t care that she stood watching. If anything,
they enjoyed it.

As she looked around, she saw two familiar faces. Curly
and Skinny, the two girls she’d seen in the conservatory earlier, lay on a pile
of cushions. Curly lay on her back, her eyes closed and her head thrown back in
enjoyment, as Skinny enthusiastically licked her pussy. Curly was screaming
with pleasure and Skinny’s hand came up to caress her breasts as she continued
her attentions. Stacie wanted to find it disgusting but instead she was intrigued.
A matter of hours ago she’d seen those two girls kissing in the bar and found
it degrading. But after listening to the receptionist and having a lecture from
the arrogant James, she was beginning to find the whole thing interesting. What
a difference a good word could make.

She watched the women for a few minutes then her attention
was caught by a trio of two men and a woman. One of the men was lying on his
back, the woman kneeling between his legs. She was sucking his cock, her bottom
stuck high into the air. At the same time, the second man was fucking her from
behind, reaching around to play with her dangling breasts. Despite herself,
Stacey found herself getting turned on. She reached up and began to caress her
breasts, feeling her nipples erect and sensitive through the material of the
cups.

Her whole body twanged to the sexual vibe of the room.
The room was hot and she was tempted to remove her dressing gown. She tore her
eyes away from the ménage to see a woman giving a man a blowjob, his face full
of glory. Stacie turned her head around, seeing bodies all over the place, men
on women, women on men and woman on woman. It really was a room for fantasies.

She glided her hands down to her waist and hips,
followed by moving her hand across her stomach. She wanted to move her hands
further. Did she dare to start playing with her pussy in front of these people?
They surely didn’t care.

Bottling out, for now, instead she moved farther into the
room. She noticed one man smiling at her. Stacie grinned back as he shoved his
penis into a woman who was clearly almost floating in delight. She saw a large
cushion a few metres away. Carefully she made her way over to it to sit down.
Stacie found herself positioned next to a couple about her own age. The man was
broad, muscular with a rather sexy bottom and dark hair. The woman wore a white
crotchless playsuit, open at the front. Her large breasts swung freely out of
the playsuit as he penetrated her. She was pretty with long red hair and looked
like she was enjoying herself immensely.

The woman opened her eyes, looking at Stacie whilst grinding
her pelvis back and forth making sure she got the best of her man. Stacie was
so close she could see his cock plunging in and out of her. He watched Stacie
avidly, while he was thrusting deeply into the redhead. Stacie turned her head,
feeling embarrassed to be watching the couple having sex, yet, curious, she
looked back as they continued.

Stacie tried to hold back the temptation to play with
herself. She could feel her own arousal, her pussy was
spasming
and sending wild bursts of feeling throughout her body. Meeting the man’s gaze,
she daringly caressed her breasts, lifting them and pinching her nipples
through the material.

Suddenly, she felt heavy breathing on her neckline, lips
pressing gently on her flesh. Her heart began to race, butterflies fluttered in
her stomach. Was some stranger touching her? Did she really want this? Was she
ready? The lips pressed lightly against her naked neckline, and she felt a hand
touching her shoulder. She turned her head frantically, to see Dan. Her dream
boy had arrived. Suddenly, the room melted away. All she wanted was Dan.

She threw her arms around him and he captured her lips.
His hands ran over her body, beneath the sheer
babydoll
.
His touch ignited tiny fires on her skin. She removed her robe, Dan helping her
as she tugged at the satin material. Their mouths remained fixed together, Stacie
tasting all she could of him. Dan lowered her down onto the cushion she’d
claimed and began to kiss her neck, adding flicks of licks from his tongue, before
blowing on the wetness his tongue had left, sending tremors of excitement
throughout her body. His body covered Stacie’s, his leg lapped over hers whilst
his hand caressed her cheekbone. She held onto him tightly, putting her hand
onto his naked back.

Stacie looked down—all he was wearing were his trunks. She
closed her eyes, concentrating on the feelings he stirred in her as he kissed
her shoulder, and ran his hand down to her stomach, which ached with desire. She
trembled as he traced the curved top edge of the heart on her thong, but then
his hand came back up to rest on her waist as his kisses went lower.

Stacie ran her hand up and down his back feeling his
soft skin before deciding to take control. She rolled her body away from him.
Dan sat up to look at her in surprise. She smiled and swung her leg over him to
sit on his lap. She could feel his hard cock beneath his trunks pressing into
her pussy. She glanced around. The smell of sex was thick in the air and sex
was everywhere she looked. But far from disgusting her as it had before, it was
turning her on. She pressed her hands flat on his chest and pushed, making him
lie down on the large floor cushion as she straddled him. She bent over him and
kissed him before trailing her lips over to nibble at his ear. He moaned and
she felt it vibrate through his chest. He thrust his pelvis beneath her and she
ground into him in answer.

Stacie kissed and licked down his chest, tasting the
slight saltiness of his skin, not wanting to miss an inch. She licked around
his nipples, feeling them pucker beneath her lips. He shuddered and hissed his
breath in. She slid her body down his, moving down to his navel, dipping her
tongue in then kissing down the fine trail of hair to the waistband of his
trunks.

Dan’s hard throbbing cock was jerking inside his trunks,
straining for release. Stacie kissed all around the area, deliberately avoiding
the crucial area. He pushed up at her, evidently wanting her to pay some
attention to his member. Stacie grinned, feeling empowered. She looked around
the room full of panting, screwing people, feeling a sudden slight hesitation.
Would he mind her getting his cock out here, in front of everyone?
Don’t be silly, Stacie
, she admonished
herself.
He works here. He’s surely done
it before.

Nonetheless she watched his face as she began tugging on
his trunks, just in case. He simply raised his buttocks up, allowing her access.
Stacie pulled his undergarment down revealing his cock, stiff and huge. She
came back up, kissing along his inner thigh, until arriving at his genital
area. Again, she deliberately avoided his penis, wanting him to enjoy the anticipation.
She kissed all the way round his genitals. Above her, she could hear him
groaning and feel him attempting to grab her head, but she managed to avoid
him. She wasn't going to let him to have any control. She licked and teased him
as his cock bounced and thrust.

She raised her body up, staring down at him,
defenceless, turned on and about ready to burst. Stacie waited for him to look
at her. He opened his eyes sleepily and gave her a slow, intimate smile.
Suddenly it was as if the room was empty, it was just her and Dan.

Stacie glanced down at him. His penis throbbed and Stacie
licked her lips. She looked back into Dan’s eyes and inserted her middle finger
into her mouth, sucking and licking it like a cock, covering it in her saliva. She
stared into his dark brown eyes, knowing she was teasing him. She
dove
down, finally taking hold of his penis and took it
deep in her mouth. Stacie deep throated him as much as she could, hearing Dan cry
out aloud as he thrust into her mouth.

She slid her lips back up, twirling her tongue over the
sensitive tip before sliding her mouth off his cock, then licked the full
length of his shaft before taking it deep into her mouth again, hearing him
moaning in pleasure.

Stacie moved back up to the tip of his dick to flicker
her tongue over the end, before teasing him with delicate teeth. He wailed and
shuddered. Stacie could taste his excitement, licking up the salty droplets of
pre-cum greedily. She rolled her tongue around the tip of his dick and then
took his whole penis back into her mouth. She could feel her own juices running
and moved her hand down under her thong to dip her fingers inside, shuddering
at her own touch.

Stacie glanced up to see Dan’s face full of excitement, his
expression desperate and needy. She moved up to sit on his lap, positioning her
craving pussy over his swollen cock. She leaned over him, letting gravity take
her breasts. Dan grabbed for them, squeezing and pushing them together eagerly.
Stacie swallowed, taking a look around the room again. Many people were busy
with their own pleasure, but she could see eyes on her and Dan, both male and
female.
Come on, girl!
Taking a deep
breath, she pulled on the baby doll strings so the top fell open, revealing her
large swollen breasts. She swung them in his face and he took hold of them
both, pushing them together into a cleavage. He began sucking on the right
nipple first, then moving from one to the other. He made noises as he suckled,
using his teeth to tease and tantalise. Her whole body erupted in sparks.