Sex Mecca Part 2: This time I went all-in [F/M/F/F/M/F/M/F] | 2016

On Friday, I discovered Le Trapeze in New York. It's exactly what I was hoping for: sex in "public" with no shortage of sexy playfriends. The first time I went, I sampled what the club had to offer, but I was too nervous to go all in. Since I went alone, I didn't have a partner to join me the room full of hardcore sex. You didn't need a partner to be in that room, but you had to be fully naked. Disrobe in the locker room, then waltz your naked ass to the room full of flesh. The floor is padded (like gym mats) and the ceiling is fully mirrored. Immediately I realized what all the hype is about mirrored ceilings. When I saw my own legs bouncing around later as I got fucked, I really really understood.

Anyway, after getting a sense for what it was like on Friday I was dying to go back. Though I was still nervous, I really wanted to see what the big naked room was all about. I wasn't nervous in the "this is a bad idea" way, but just body image stuff. At 5'7" and 170 lbs, I was nervous being naked in a fully lit room. I was way more nervous about that then the reality of literally walking into a room of strangers and implicitly asking who wants to fuck me?

So, I paid my $30 at the door, walked in and glanced in the bar area to the right. It's a big open dance floor with seating around the perimeter and a BYOB bar at the back. Right away I saw a woman on her knees giving her partner head. That jumpstarted my engine. Sometime I want to fuck in that room. There's something to naught and sexy to me about having sex somewhere you "shouldn't", and so out in the open with other people casually sipping on drinks nearby, some especially tuned into every thrust he makes, while others carry on with their convos.

I went straight back to the locker room, took a deep breath, and whipped my little black dress off. I intentionally didn't wear any panties or bra. I had been at dinner with family before going, and every time I moved in my seat and felt my flesh against the napkin (def put that down on the seat for cleanliness, but my family thought it was so I didnt stick to the plastic seat). I headed straight for the naked room. I glanced around at the top of the stairs to decide where I wanted to go, and essentially who i wanted to join. There were probably 40-50 people in there at any given time, always people coming and going though. The ages were probably 28-50 with the majority of the crowd seeming to be hover around the 35 year mark; there was a good mix of ages, body types, etc. I think about 75% of people were caucasian, 25% latin and african american.

Sure, there were some especially attractive people, but by no means was this a room full of porn star types. Even still, this didn't make my own nervousness/body issues dissipate. At 27, I did feel young compared to the majority of people there. That was fine by me, the 30-somethings and even some on the older end were quite attractive and apparently skilled as well. As I peered out into the crowd from the top of the 3 stairs leading in there, none of the couples beckoning me really got me going, and I felt the pressure to pick a spot instead of looking out at everyone, analyzing them. I like a pretty face and many couples had their heads buried between their SO's legs, or her back was to the door as she rode him,* effectively obscuring my view of them. I picked a nearby spot from which I would start playing with myself as I looked around in a slightly more discreet way. Seeing all this sex got me so incredibly turned on, and now recounting this all is revving me up all over again. This post is undoubtedly going to take longer to type so I can take...breaks :)

It probably wasn't more than a minute before the couple next to me turned to invite me to join them. They didn't say anything, just smiled and gave me a "you in?" look. I was. He had salt and pepper hair, probably pushing 50. She was a bit younger (40?) and tan, with her dark brown semi curly hair tied back in a ponytail. She and I started kissing, and I felt her SO's dick brush against my thigh as he was stroking it. At this point I had gotten so turned on by all the fucking going on, I gave him very clear directions: fuck me. I said it in a quiet but audible, breathy voice as his SO's fingers were inside me. Luckily they came prepared with plenty of condoms. Moments later I was watching us in the mirror, me on my back, legs spread with him between them. Every time he thrusted into me, my legs would bounce a little and I loved seeing that. I turned my head to the side to watch his SO while he fucked me. She kept instructing him to kiss me, really seeming to get off by watching us and especially seeing us kiss. I looked up at him again, tilting my head back loving every second of this. Next to my partner's SO there was a plus size but beautiful blond woman going for a ride. Her partner was propped up against the wall playing with her tits as she rocked on his super hard dick.* They changed positions relatively often and I felt like I had my own live porn happening a couple feet away from my face.

After a good fuck, he climbed off me and rested with his right arm around his SO and his other hand playing with my hard nipples. Seeing I was now free, a rather spry, giddy woman with a blond pixie haircut came and say next to me. I kid you not, she actually said to me "can I lick your pussy?" She had such a huge smile on her face when she said it, and even as she looked up at me while her little tongue flicked my clit. She said she was there with her partner, and went to look for him to play with us. I think he was otherwise engaged, and perhaps she joined, because she wasn't back very quickly.

After seeing her go, a couple on the other side of the room gestured to me, asking if I wanted to play with them. I nodded and motioned them over. They were 30-somethings, caucasian, The first thing he said to me was "turn over." He wanted me on all 4s. I was wondering where he was going to put it as he put a condom on. He chose the classic route. Soon after, he told me to turn over again because he wanted to look at my "pretty face" while he fucked me. I smiled as he pushed my legs back by my ears. He really had a great angle to go in wherever he wanted, and I recently started experimenting with anal, so I asked him where he was gearing up to stick it. He asked where I wanted it. I clawed at padded floor and cried out (in pleasure, not pain) as he slid it in my ass. I noticed a few heads turn which made my pussy throb. This made me realize that this crowd seemed to like hearing this kinds of sounds, so I maybe turned up the volume 25% more than usual and didn't hold back (I live in a small studio where I am constantly worried about making any sex sounds when my FWB comes over, and disrupting my neighbors). Unfortunately, he started loosing steam quickly (he had been fucking in this room for a long time before this, I think).

I thought I should probably wrap things up as my "number" was quickly escalating. Before I could gather my thoughts, a couple came over to me. She was 20-something, African American and with an amaaaazing body. He looked like a handsomer Sacha Baron Cohen. I had noticed them at some point when I was on my hands and knees, and was glad they came over because she seemed to be especially skilled (letting him know what she wanted, and a very zesty semi-aggressive take-charge style). I had only slept with an African-American once, and it was a couple at different swinger's club. She was extremely take charge when she came over to me. Clearly, she had singled me out and made a beeline over to me. She aggressively started to kiss me and soon after started scissoring. That was definitely a first for me. She was super wet. She turned around and started eating me out, again being rather aggressive. She turned it up a notch higher yet when she began fingering me. She slid 2 fingers in, sat up to get an optimal g-spot angle. She curled her fingers a bit and shook vigorously, nailing my g-spot every time. I was writhing. It hurt, but a good hurt. I have never had anyone get the g-spot so dead on, so I didn't want it to stop. I was moaning so loud, it felt SO good. We were definitely turning heads. Her SO's head popped up from behind her shoulder and he said "get her wet for me." I think she said "She is..." but quickly went down and licked me all over. He slid between my legs, and I told her to sit on my face. I quickly realized I don't really like eating pussy. But I had committed. She was very pillowy (in shape) and juicy, and freshly shaven all over (like me!). If I liked eating a girl out, this girl would have been stellar. He fucked me suuper hard, I knew I'd have to stop soon. This was the kind of pounding I knew I'd feel later (I did). I waited for him to wind down. How rude of me would it have been to leave mid-fuck! I said goodbye to them and told them I had to go. Apparently I had misread his rhythm, he wanted to keep going. I couldn't.

I gathered my things, popped my dress on, and had a big smile on my face as I walked by people mozying down the sidewalk*, none the wiser about what was going on just beyond these doors. I looked at my phone and noticed missed calls and texts from my FWB. He's definitely going to need to come over tonight. *Denotes a moment when I had to ...erm.. take a break from typing ;)

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