A visit to a local club!

Day 31

“Welcome to The Moon social club,” a naked woman with long, pink hair greeted formally at the entrance of a large, finely furnished room kept in the basement of a famous night club in the Red Light District. “You may call me ‘Carrie’, and I am the orgy host for the evening. Please, help yourself to food and drinks, but keep them away from the main orgy area, and similarly, do not have sex near the refreshment table. Permission to touch is assumed here, but it is still polite to ask, and do not continue to touch someone if they ever withdraw consent. Please, place your clothing in one of the lockers here, and it will be returned to you when you leave. And of course, don’t forget to experiment and have fun!”

“Thank you, I’ll keep that in mind,” Takumi replied as he began to strip. A month ago, such casualness around sex and depravity would have shocked Takumi, but now he had to admit this girl’s simple politeness was shockingly refreshing, and the orgy itself didn’t make him so much as bat an eye. “So, you’re the Ultimate Orgy Planner, huh? How exactly did you get that talent?”

“Well, I first got into orgies back at my local high school,” she explained, seemingly very eager to discuss her backstory. “Kinky group sex is sort of a rite-of-passage there, and I took to it almost immediately. Not for the sex part necessarily, though that was great too. No, it was the camaraderie it brought, and the way everyone looked so… beautiful when pressed up against each other like that. To me, it was almost like viewing a piece of art.”

“I see… that’s sort of admirable, in a way,” Takumi said, grabbing a small drink at a nearby table. “So, does that mean that you’re off-limits tonight?”

“Oh, heavens no. I was just waiting to greet the last guests, and now that you’re here, that should be everyone!” Carrie replied. “You’ll find the gender ratio should be an agreeable 3 women for every 1 man, but I was actually hoping that you’d find time to have sex with me as well. I’ve heard from some other sex workers that you are quite good, and I want to put those skills to the test.”

“Really? I’m quite flattered,” said Takumi. “I’d be honored to have the opportunity to have sex with you.”

“Perfect! Sit down in that chair, and we’ll get started right away,” Carrie instructed with an almost childish glee in her eyes. Takumi did as she said, but as she straddled his hips, he couldn’t help but notice that Carrie was looking back and forth around the room, as if checking for danger.

“Er, is something wrong?” Takumi asked in concern.

“Huh? Oh, it’s nothing. I was just checking to make sure my brother wasn’t nearby, watching us,” Carrie replied.

“Your broth- ah!”

Takumi was interrupted by Carrie lowering herself onto his tip and slowly enveloping his shaft. She wasn’t as tight as some of the other women Takumi had been with so far, but there was a strange, almost loving way that her slick folds wrapped around him with every centimeter he moved inside her.

“That’s right; my twin brother is here at this orgy,” Carrie casually explained as she began to bounce up and down on his lap. “He’s a sex worker too, and he goes by the name ‘Angel’. He does men, but he’s mostly known for his ability to devour women with his lusts. He’s probably out there making two or three women scream with his body right now.”

“I, uh, see…” Takumi replied, trying not to ask the obvious question sitting at the forefront of his mind. “And, uh, would it just be awkward for you if you knew he was watching or something?”

“No, it’s not that. It’s just, he never lets me fuck boys raw!” she replied.

“W-what!?” Takumi asked as his mind tried to process what the most shocking part of that statement was.

“Yeah, he’s supportive of my work as an orgy planner, but he’s so afraid about me getting pregnant that he insists that every man I have sex with wear a condom!” she explained, fucking Takumi even faster now. “Which is why you have to fuck me and cum inside as fast as you can! Don’t hold back at all! Don’t worry, I’ll get one of the other girls here to clean out the evidence with her tongue!”

“He’s afraid you might get pregnant? Does that mean you’re not- mmph!” Takumi was interrupted once again, this time by a powerful kiss from Carrie. By that point, his instincts and the steady stream of performance-enhancing **** were overwhelming Takumi’s mind, and he soon found his hands on Carrie’s ass helping her bounce even harder and faster. She moaned quite loudly, but her voice was lost in the echoes of everyone else having sex in the room so no one - least of all her brother - was the wiser.

“Ahhh… thank you,” Carrie said with a satisfied sigh as she felt Takumi unload inside her. “It’s been far too long since I got to enjoy this feeling.” She then stood up and began walking casually to the writhing mass of bodies in the center of the room.

“You be sure to give plenty of girls that same feeling, okay?” she added with a wink before disappearing into the crowd. Naturally, Takumi followed right after her.