Join the couple in the next booth for your first lesbian experience

21:40 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Velvet Nightclub, Putney

You catch the woman's eye—she's striking, early thirties, with sharp cheekbones, a tumble of glossy black curls, and a fitted emerald dress that clings to her curves. Her partner, a sandy-haired man with a sleeve of tattoos and a wolfish grin, watches you with open amusement. You lean over, giggling, your skirt still bunched around your waist, and purr, "Like what you see, babe? Wanna taste how filthy a bimbo can get?"

The woman laughs, low and smoky, shifting in her seat to face you. "You’re outrageous," she says, voice honeyed with anticipation. "I’m Clara, and this is my husband, Theo. You want to join us?"

Luca’s hands are still on your hips, but he grins, giving you a slap on the ass. "Go on, princess. Show them what you can do."

Clara slides closer in the booth, her thigh brushing yours. Her fingers are cool and confident as they trace your bare skin, nails painted a sharp midnight blue. She cups your cheek, leans in, and kisses you—soft at first, then hungrily, her tongue flicking against your new barbell piercing. You moan into her mouth, tasting wine and perfume, your hands sliding up her dress to find the silky heat of her thigh.

Theo watches, eyes dark and greedy, his hand stroking himself through his jeans. Clara breaks the kiss, her lips slick, and murmurs, "Let’s see what that pretty mouth can do."

You drop to your knees on the velvet bench, nestling between Clara’s parted legs. She hikes her dress up, revealing black lace panties already damp. You hook your fingers into the waistband, tugging them aside, and press your tongue to her slick folds, piercing cool against her clit. Clara gasps, fingers tangling in your hair as you lap and suck, sloppy and eager, your valley-girl filth pouring out between licks. "Mmm, you taste so fucking good, babe. Wanna make you cum all over my face."

Clara’s hips rock against you, her moans rising. Theo moves in behind you, hands roaming your ass, tugging at the jeweled plug and making you whimper into Clara’s cunt. Luca strokes your back, his cock still slick from your last fuck, watching with a proud smirk. Clara’s thighs clamp around your head as she shudders, her cries muffled by the throb of the club’s bass.

She pulls you up, kisses you again, tasting herself on your lips. "You’re a filthy little thing," she purrs, and you beam, juices glistening on your chin. Theo leans in, whispering, "My turn next, yeah?"

21:55 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Velvet Nightclub, Putney

WEEKEND WARRIOR | Ultra Spicy | Midnight | 2 hours, 5 minutes remaining

ROOMIE ROMANCE | Hard | Monday | 1 day, 2 hours, 5 minutes remaining

TIMER | Daily Orgasm Requirement (2/2) | Resets at 07:00