[Group] The Grope Room

The Grope Room

There is a sex club I used to attend before COVID hit. They had a bunch of different type of events and was pretty exclusive on the down low. Invite only, that kinda thing. (So don’t ask me where or what it’s called I am not a liberty to share.) They would have events ranging from men only gay nights, to bondage parties, orgies, trans girl nights, very welcoming and I some of my best experiences happened at this club. My favorite events they held were on Sunday nights and they had what was called a grope room.

The name pretty much explained it all, a dark room, no lights, a couple of queen sized beds, and a curtain to block out the lights of the rest of the club. They warn you up front that if you enter the grope room people get hands on to say the least. Consent and condoms are still required of course but the thrill is not knowing who you are interacting with. This is the story of my first time going into the grope room, I hope you all enjoy it.

I arrived outside the club, it was in an industrial park, not where you would expect a night club. Quite discreet, there was a few people hanging about in front. Mostly small groups of girls or couples. A few single eyes probably eye fucking every last girl that came as well but I never had any issues. It was a cold autumn night and I had chosen to wear a thin blue sweater (Ravenclaw for any Harry Potter fans) over a fishnet top and black bikini top. I had a matching navy and grey plaid skirt on, it didn’t really cover much, my panties, a pair of crotchless blue lacey panties, were quite visible. To finish the ensemble I had thigh high white socks with two blue stripes and a pair of converse low tops on.

I was planning to meet a man here, but he had cancelled last minute so I was alone for the first time, at a sex club I had never been to. So I was a bit nervous. I frankly thought I would go in, check it out and probably leave. It was just about 10 pm when I arrived. They would be hosting the “festivities” until 3 am. Like I said I guessed I would be on my way home by 11. I felt kinda foolish at first dressed in a naughty school girl outfit, especially one based on a school house from Harry Potter. All the other girls were in clubbing dresses, short slutty black dresses and sparking heels were quite the common appearance, but I got a lot of looks just from walking to my car and not judgmental glances either. I could feel a lot of guys undressing me in their minds and I was emboldened by it. I headed into the club, checked in with my ID and left my sweater at the counter with a very nice woman.

Inside the club there were quite a few rooms. The main room where I entered was like a small home theater. A group of sofas lined up in rows with a large projector playing porn. I moved further in to what seemed like a lounge and dance floor. There was a pole in one corner and a few couches to sit on. The music was loudest here and there were quite a few girls dancing and giggling here. Past this room on one end was a huge king sized poster bed with thin curtains, a small crowd and a couple fucking. She was small, Latina, loud and proud from her moans. Probably in her early twenties; the man was bald, broad and probably in his 50s, and quite rough with her. Pulling her hair and head back as he fucked her hard. I could hear their thighs slapping against each other and their grunts and moans as he pounded away into her cunt. The sound and site of it was enough to get my engines going. I was damp almost immediately and envious. I wanted to get some dick. I hung back by the wall to watch them fuck for another five to ten minutes. A lot of the guys there watching were rubbing the bulges in their pants and jeering at her. Encouraging her to fuck. This was the right environment for a slut. It was shameful to be fucked like a toy in front of a group of guys hard and rough. It was an honor; she was on a pedestal.

I pulled myself away and looked down the next hall; I could see thin doors and knew immediately they were stalls for private fucking and glory holes. I would come back for that later. It was the most crowded area from what I could see.

I left the voyeur bed and went into the final main chamber. Just a room with chairs and lights moving to the beat of some club mix. There was a small room attached with refreshments and mouth wash and the grope room which I had heard about but never seen. It was almost ominous, quiet, with black curtains blocking the view within. Instantly my curiosity drew me to it and I pushed the curtain aside. It was pitch black inside, it was then that I was truly grateful to not be in heels. I could imagine tripping over someone or something easily in those. At first I wasn’t sure if there others in the room but my eyes slowly adjusted to the low light.

You definitely can’t see clear features of anyone in the grope room. You could tell roughly if it was a man or woman, and see their silhouette but that was about it. From what I could tell there was a handful of guys, maybe five or six just hanging back against the walls. The two beds were unoccupied and it was quiet. I felt like I wandered into a room of specters, they all seemed to react to my presence. I could smell the musky smell of men, like a locker room but more pleasant and I edged against one of the walls near one of the beds. A few of them shuffled slowly towards me. I could hear and smell their breath as two guys flanked my shoulders. One smelt of cigarettes the other was like cinnamon and spices. Both of them reached out, they were surprisingly gentle, like they didn’t want to scare away a skittish animal. Their hands were cold and rough, workmen’s hands. That was evident, they both started by giving my exposed thighs a feel. One of them slid his hand up the back of the thigh and up the skirt to cup my butt. I could hear and feel the pounding of my heart. One of them took my hand and guided it to what I realized was his exposed cock. He had unzipped and freed his manhood in the dark. He was thick, short and had a fair amount of pubic hair. I gently stroked it as my breathing became a bit more labored. The room didn’t breath very well so it didn’t take much to start getting hot. The other guy turned my head roughly and kissed me, he was rough and his face was rough with stubble. I moaned into his kiss as his hand found the gap in my crotchless underwear. His rough fingers teasing my moist entrance as our tongues wrestled. Soon he freed his cock as well, he was longer but thin and shaved. My two hands stroked both men as I was fingered and kissed with desperate desire. That’s when the third guy approached me from the front.

He slid his hands across my fishnet covered torso and groped my small breasts. He pulled my bra down easily and began to kiss my nipples. The room was starting to get louder as I became the center of attention. I heard other guys moaning as they listened to my pleasure filled cries. Soon the man sucking on my tits had crouched down and put his head up my skirt to begin kissing my crotch and teasing my inner thighs. Then he found his way between my legs and started to kiss and lick my pussy. Sucking my sticky wetness hungrily. The two others played with my tits and continued to grope my ass as I stroked their cocks. This went on for a few minutes before the man between my legs came up for air. He unzipped his jeans and I was pushed to my knees, my head pinned against the wall as all three men pushed their cocks eagerly into my face. My lips danced between the three of them as I sucked them all, my hands stroking the two that weren’t given the attention of my hungry mouth.

They started to growl and whisper about how good a cock sucker I was, I replied with agreement telling them how much I loved their cocks. My lips and tongue teasing and pleasuring their shafts and balls each in turn. It didn’t take long for one of them to cum in my mouth. I happily obliged, swallowing his cum hungrily. He zipped himself up and left shortly after. The other two, the one with the thin shaved cock and the man who ate my pussy out had much more stamina. I heard one of them speak in labored tones.
“You want some dick in your pussy baby?”
I panted for breath yes and stood up. I turned around and leaned across the bed in front of me, my ass raised high. I felt the same man bury his face into my cunt as he fumbled with a condom then he gripped my hips and ass and pushed himself into my pussy. He had none of the soft passion of a lover starting slow. He was horny and ready to fuck and boy did he fuck me. He pounded me fast, deep and without mercy. His balls slapping my clit with each heavy thrust. I began to moan with each thrust. The second man sat down on the bed next to me and played with my breasts as he stroked himself. He whispered dirty things into my ear, calling me a good little fuck toy, a pretty whore, a sexy slut. I loved it, it didn’t take long for me to cum. I soaked my panties through with my first orgasm, my squirt ran down my thighs and the hem of my socks got damp.

The man fucking me grunted heavily as he pushed as deep as he could into me, I felt his cock twitching as he came. He pulled out and removed the condom when he dropped at my feet and zipped himself up. Only one guy left I thought, the third man positioned himself behind me and I felt him rubbing his cock against the entrance to my cock, teasing the both of us. Then changed his angle and poked the entrance to my asshole. It was as if he was asking for permission. I simply looked back at him and nodded. I’m sure he couldn’t see my face but he got the picture and thrusted slowly and deeply into my tight anus. His hand came out with a high pitched spank as he began to fuck my mounted ass. He grabbed my hair and pulled on it hard, making my neck arch back as I almost screamed with pleasure. He asked me if liked pain and I nodded. This made him fuck me harder and spank me more. This guy definitely was a sadist. He liked to pinch and tug at my nipples, coiled my hair around his hair and used it like the reigns of a horse and slapped my ass until it was pink and swollen all while fucking my ass to his hearts content. My legs trembled as he pinned me to the mattress and fucked me faster. With a heavy grunt he also came, and like the rest was quick to leave the grope room. I lay there on the bed panting, trying to catch me breath. Then I felt more hands on my exposed ass, fingers rubbing my sore pussy. More men had come to use me; and I let them.

It was a long night and I was one of the last to leave the club.

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