harringtonb051
Journeyman
Nina sat in the public lounge of the Club and sipped a smoothie. Some other members were sitting around, reading books or chatting quietly. Nina just let her mind drift in no particular direction -- something she found to be a relaxing contrast to her busy and focused life outside.
Maybe that was the reason why she found herself coming here increasingly often just to relax. No cell phone, no tablets, no laptops -- nothing that let the outside world intrude and intermix. Well, the sex helped too of course, but just the digital seclusion by itself was something Nina looked forward to these days.
Her train of thought going nowhere was derailed by Julie walking into the lounge and purposefully striding towards her. She plopped down on the couch next to Nina.
"Hey!" she said and grinned. "Have you checked your phone in the last hour?"
Nina frowned at her. "Of course not! How could I in here? Is something the matter?"
"Well..." she drew out the word. "You remember that cute boy who came up for membership vote a few days ago? Erik?"
Of course Nina remembered -- she had voted for him. At nineteen he was quite young, more a boy than a man, really. Outside the Club, he would have been much too young to catch her interest, but in here... it just mattered to her whether he was hot or not -- and good in the sack obviously, but that could only be determined later.
Erik had scored rather well in the looks department. He had a boyish charm to him. Brown eyes, equally brown hair that almost reached his expressive eyebrows and a face pretty enough to belong to a model.
He had been clothed in the pictures presented to them in the app. Nonetheless, he seemed to be toned yet not bulky. A natural teenage athlete. Naked images would have been better, but they did not demand even partial nudes intentionally, to not scare away potential members. Nina herself would have thought twice if Steve had asked her to undress for pictures in her apartment a year ago. A year? Just a year? It felt like an eternity ago.
"Sure I remember him." She replied.
"He chose you for his introduction."
"Wait, why can he choose the people for his induction?" Nina frowned again.
"Not his induction, dummy! His introduction! His first fuck in the Club! He does not want a full membership yet, which is good, I think. I doubt he'd have the necessary experience to be fun to play with at an orgy..." corrected Julie.
"Oh... well, he'll learn quickly here, if he is not an ass." Nina opined.
"Sure. Especially if it is you who shows him the ropes and stokes his hunger for more..." Julie said and winked.
Nina snorted. "Aight, don't worry. I'll answer him shortly. We'll get him dirty in no time."
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Erik came home and threw his backpack into a corner of his room. He'd been with his uncle who had been his ticket into an organization he had thought impossible. An actual sex club! Here! In walking distance to university! It was entirely too good to be true, but he did not think his uncle would make fun of him like this. Nah... That would just be cruel, and if there was one character trait that did not apply to his uncle it would be cruelty.
Having a health examination and signing a non-disclosure agreement his uncle brought with him this afternoon had hammered home that the entire business might actually be real. But then, then his uncle had installed an app on his phone. A bit of a cross-over between a messenger and a dating app. Once his account was finished, the first thing that popped up was a list of profiles he could scroll through. Profiles of women, almost all of them older than him, ranging from pretty to drop-dead gorgeous.
Then his uncle had dropped the bomb on him. All these girls, all these women had voted for his membership in the Club. And now, for his introduction, he got to pick one to have sex with.
Erik had looked incredulously at his uncle. Pick any of these women to meet and have sex? Just like that?
His uncle had laughed at his face and confirmed that indeed, it would happen just like that.
Erik could certainly not complain about a lack of attention from women -- with his efforts in track and field athletics supplemented by visits to the gym he maintained a physique he was proud of, and many girls just flocked to his looks. But... lately he could not help but feel a bit disappointed by the girls he knew. They weren't... serious enough.
Most just wanted to party and have an easy life and he did not like to go along with that. Still... sex was nice, but having sex with easy-going party girls of his age was not something he felt comfortable doing. He did not desire to catch an STD and condoms could break.
At one point he got talking with his uncle who was just ten years his senior and more like an older brother to him. He had offered a rather unexpected solution to his plight: The Club. Young he might be, his mindset was the right one -- so his uncle had said.
Erik had scrolled though the profiles presented to him and had stopped at the image of a gorgeous blonde woman.
She had bright blue eyes, sensual lips and a dainty nose in an enthralling face and her body... damn, her body! The white crop top she wore in the image revealed a toned stomach, accentuated boobs that had to be firm, and complemented her lean arms. That was a woman after his tastes and hopelessly out of his league. She had to be in her mid-twenties!
His uncle had asked him whether he liked her.
He had snorted and affirmed.
His uncle had just told him to pick her, and he had replied that she'd probably laugh in his face, if he showed up to have sex with her.
His relative had only shaken his head and explained that she was certainly willing to have sex with him if she had voted for him.
Erik thought that she probably would not answer anyway and confirmed his choice. If she did not answer -- nothing gained, nothing lost.
Now back in his room, he fell on his bed and pulled his phone from the pocket. A small icon with a grey C was in the notification bar. His eyes were suddenly glued to the screen and his heart started pumping.
Had she... already written to him?
Eagerly he opened the app and saw the available chat with the girl of his dreams. He tapped the chat and saw her first message.
Nina:
Hey, I am Nina
So you picked me, huh?
He grinned and thought about what to answer. He went with honesty.
Erik:
Hi, I am Erik
Yes, I think you are stunning
Was quite nervous though.
The answer came right away.
Nina:
You are right to be nervous
Erik:
Am I? xD
Nina:
Yeah, I am a full member
You know what that means? ;p
Oh damn. His uncle had mentioned that and said that even if he was interested, he should wait until he had more experience.
Erik:
You... go to wild sex parties?
Nina:
Something like that, yeah
Think you can take me? ;p
Erik laughed out loud at that.
Erik:
Sure I can take a bot
Nina:
You think I am a bot? xD
Erik:
No girl I have ever met writes like this!
Nina:
You have never met one in the Club
The rules are different here.
Erik:
My uncle said something like that...
Nina:
Your uncle? Did he sponsor you?
Erik:
Yeah, he is a great guy.
Nina:
Of course you think that when he gets you laid.
Erik:
Does he though?
I am still sceptical.
Nina:
Are you free tomorrow afternoon?
Then you'll see
Fuck yeah, did he have time tomorrow! Even though he still was not sure that he would actually meet that gorgeous woman...
Erik:
Sure am.
Nina:
Meet me at the Club at 2?
You have the address?
Erik:
Cool
Yeah I have it.
Do you look like in the pictures or are you a neckbeard called Fred in reality? ;P
Nina:
Only one way to find out... ;p
Make sure you are shaved and ready to fuck
His mouth dropped open at the last message and his stomach twisted in excitement. This could not be real, could it?
Just like she said -- only one way to find out. Yeah, he would be at the Club tomorrow.
Erik slept in the next day. He got up around ten and worked out in his room a bit before he ate a light lunch, shaved and showered.
He checked the Club app to see if Nina had written anything else -- she hadn't. Out of curiosity he tapped the profile icon. His heart almost stopped when he saw the points she had listed in 'Preferences': dirty talk, anal, cum games.
What the hell were cum games? He could only speculate but immediately got a hard-on from what his fantasy came up with.
Please don't let her be neckbeard Fred! Please don't let her be neckbeard Fred!...
The time crawled past until finally the moment came to leave for his bus. He put on shorts and a tank top -- it was still quite warm outside. Erik made sure to pocket a few condoms before he left.
During the entire ride he could barely sit still. He got off the bus and walked to the address he'd been given. It was in an industrial area next to the university and the building turned out to be an unassuming grey complex.
He went up to the unmarked door and pressed the bell button at the intercom next to it. This was it. Was Nina real?
A male voice scratched through the intercom. "Yes?"
"Um, this is Erik." He replied. "Am I in the right place? I was told to come here."
"Are you here for Nina?" the voice asked.
"Yeah"
"Alright, leave your phone in a locker and go to the lounge at the end of the corridor."
The door buzzed and Erik pressed it open to step in the tastefully decorated corridor behind. The décor surprised him. Somehow, he had expected something dingier and not an upscale hotel equivalent.
He put his phone into one of the lockers next the door -- felt a bit like his gym. He walked down the corridor lined with numbered doors in regular intervals. Red and green lights seemed to indicate which rooms were available. After a few moments he connected the dots. Were these... bedrooms?
He walked around the corner at the corridor's end and found himself standing at the entrance to a generous lounge. Several people were sitting and relaxing in the sofas, but he only had eyes for the girl with curly blonde hair at the bar.
Erik walked up to Nina with a lump in his throat. Up close it did not get any better. She wore a black sports bra that showed off her toned upper body. Her slight even tan contrasted amazingly with her blonde hair and a black mini skirt matching the bra would cover her butt when she was standing -- but not much more -- and leave her muscular thighs and the rest of her amazing legs exposed.
"Hi, Nina?" he asked hesitantly and felt like a schoolboy.
She turned around and gave him a perfect smile that made his heart jump. She had applied some black eyeliner and red lipstick. God, she was hot.
"Hey, Erik. You may call me Fred." She replied cheekily.
Erik snorted and the knot in his stomach loosened a bit. She had humour. Already a great sign.
In single graceful motion, she got up from the barstool. Nina was shorter than him, but thanks to black heels, they were almost eye to eye. Her gaze wandered up and down along his body and her face took on an expression as if he was snack to nibble at. Erik's mouth dried up.
"You take care of yourself, I like it." She commented.
"Thanks" he replied tersely, not trusting his voice.
"What do you think? Am I to your liking?" She pouted a bit.
"You... you... are so beautiful." He stammered. Damn it! He had not been this flustered in a long time!
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Nina had not gone all out, but she had dressed quite sexily. She wanted to short circuit Erik's brain a bit and until now it worked just as intended. The boy could barely talk, he was so flustered!
She could only just suppress a chuckle. Nina knew that she was attractive, but being able to stun otherwise attractive and confident people like Erik was a treat and a little boost to her confidence.
Nina nodded towards the bar. "Do you want to drink something?" she inquired.
Erik just shook his head.
She gave him a winsome smile. "Would you like to go... into one of the rooms?" she nodded towards the lounge entrance.
He visibly swallowed and nodded.
Aww -- he was so precious! "Great!" she smiled "then come with me."
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Nina took Erik's hand and gently lead him across the lounge. Mind awhirl and body abuzz, he followed her as if in a trance. Was this really happening?
If this was a dream, it would probably end right in the moment before Nina took off her bra.
They got to a door with a green light. "I have reserved the room for the rest of the day -- we have all the time in the world." Nina told him.
He swallowed again and had no idea what to say instead of "Wow". The entire day in a bedroom with this woman and no one to disturb them? How again had he deserved this?
Nina opened the door and sauntered in, Erik right behind her. Inside it really was like an upscale hotel room. A nice double bed, a small table with two chairs, a cabinet at the wall and a bathroom. The only thing missing was a TV.
Nina closed the door behind them and pressed a button next to it -- presumably to mark the room as occupied. She walked past Erik and sat down on the bed, not crossing her legs, allowing him to glimpse a hint of red fabric between her legs. His knees grew weak, but his horniness won out and his penis begin to swell.
He stood awkwardly in the room not really knowing what to do. The idea of being alone in a bedroom with Nina had been exciting before, but now he dearly realized his lack of experience and felt entirely stupid.
She tapped the bed next to her. "Come, sit with me."
He complied and sat down. "What..." he croaked, cleared his throat, and started again. "What happens now?"
She raised an eyebrow and replied. "Well, what do you want to happen?"
Erik wanted to reply, but his mouth was dry again.
"Don't be shy, just say it." She encouraged him.
Maybe that was the reason why she found herself coming here increasingly often just to relax. No cell phone, no tablets, no laptops -- nothing that let the outside world intrude and intermix. Well, the sex helped too of course, but just the digital seclusion by itself was something Nina looked forward to these days.
Her train of thought going nowhere was derailed by Julie walking into the lounge and purposefully striding towards her. She plopped down on the couch next to Nina.
"Hey!" she said and grinned. "Have you checked your phone in the last hour?"
Nina frowned at her. "Of course not! How could I in here? Is something the matter?"
"Well..." she drew out the word. "You remember that cute boy who came up for membership vote a few days ago? Erik?"
Of course Nina remembered -- she had voted for him. At nineteen he was quite young, more a boy than a man, really. Outside the Club, he would have been much too young to catch her interest, but in here... it just mattered to her whether he was hot or not -- and good in the sack obviously, but that could only be determined later.
Erik had scored rather well in the looks department. He had a boyish charm to him. Brown eyes, equally brown hair that almost reached his expressive eyebrows and a face pretty enough to belong to a model.
He had been clothed in the pictures presented to them in the app. Nonetheless, he seemed to be toned yet not bulky. A natural teenage athlete. Naked images would have been better, but they did not demand even partial nudes intentionally, to not scare away potential members. Nina herself would have thought twice if Steve had asked her to undress for pictures in her apartment a year ago. A year? Just a year? It felt like an eternity ago.
"Sure I remember him." She replied.
"He chose you for his introduction."
"Wait, why can he choose the people for his induction?" Nina frowned again.
"Not his induction, dummy! His introduction! His first fuck in the Club! He does not want a full membership yet, which is good, I think. I doubt he'd have the necessary experience to be fun to play with at an orgy..." corrected Julie.
"Oh... well, he'll learn quickly here, if he is not an ass." Nina opined.
"Sure. Especially if it is you who shows him the ropes and stokes his hunger for more..." Julie said and winked.
Nina snorted. "Aight, don't worry. I'll answer him shortly. We'll get him dirty in no time."
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Erik came home and threw his backpack into a corner of his room. He'd been with his uncle who had been his ticket into an organization he had thought impossible. An actual sex club! Here! In walking distance to university! It was entirely too good to be true, but he did not think his uncle would make fun of him like this. Nah... That would just be cruel, and if there was one character trait that did not apply to his uncle it would be cruelty.
Having a health examination and signing a non-disclosure agreement his uncle brought with him this afternoon had hammered home that the entire business might actually be real. But then, then his uncle had installed an app on his phone. A bit of a cross-over between a messenger and a dating app. Once his account was finished, the first thing that popped up was a list of profiles he could scroll through. Profiles of women, almost all of them older than him, ranging from pretty to drop-dead gorgeous.
Then his uncle had dropped the bomb on him. All these girls, all these women had voted for his membership in the Club. And now, for his introduction, he got to pick one to have sex with.
Erik had looked incredulously at his uncle. Pick any of these women to meet and have sex? Just like that?
His uncle had laughed at his face and confirmed that indeed, it would happen just like that.
Erik could certainly not complain about a lack of attention from women -- with his efforts in track and field athletics supplemented by visits to the gym he maintained a physique he was proud of, and many girls just flocked to his looks. But... lately he could not help but feel a bit disappointed by the girls he knew. They weren't... serious enough.
Most just wanted to party and have an easy life and he did not like to go along with that. Still... sex was nice, but having sex with easy-going party girls of his age was not something he felt comfortable doing. He did not desire to catch an STD and condoms could break.
At one point he got talking with his uncle who was just ten years his senior and more like an older brother to him. He had offered a rather unexpected solution to his plight: The Club. Young he might be, his mindset was the right one -- so his uncle had said.
Erik had scrolled though the profiles presented to him and had stopped at the image of a gorgeous blonde woman.
She had bright blue eyes, sensual lips and a dainty nose in an enthralling face and her body... damn, her body! The white crop top she wore in the image revealed a toned stomach, accentuated boobs that had to be firm, and complemented her lean arms. That was a woman after his tastes and hopelessly out of his league. She had to be in her mid-twenties!
His uncle had asked him whether he liked her.
He had snorted and affirmed.
His uncle had just told him to pick her, and he had replied that she'd probably laugh in his face, if he showed up to have sex with her.
His relative had only shaken his head and explained that she was certainly willing to have sex with him if she had voted for him.
Erik thought that she probably would not answer anyway and confirmed his choice. If she did not answer -- nothing gained, nothing lost.
Now back in his room, he fell on his bed and pulled his phone from the pocket. A small icon with a grey C was in the notification bar. His eyes were suddenly glued to the screen and his heart started pumping.
Had she... already written to him?
Eagerly he opened the app and saw the available chat with the girl of his dreams. He tapped the chat and saw her first message.
Nina:
Hey, I am Nina
So you picked me, huh?
He grinned and thought about what to answer. He went with honesty.
Erik:
Hi, I am Erik
Yes, I think you are stunning
Was quite nervous though.
The answer came right away.
Nina:
You are right to be nervous
Erik:
Am I? xD
Nina:
Yeah, I am a full member
You know what that means? ;p
Oh damn. His uncle had mentioned that and said that even if he was interested, he should wait until he had more experience.
Erik:
You... go to wild sex parties?
Nina:
Something like that, yeah
Think you can take me? ;p
Erik laughed out loud at that.
Erik:
Sure I can take a bot
Nina:
You think I am a bot? xD
Erik:
No girl I have ever met writes like this!
Nina:
You have never met one in the Club
The rules are different here.
Erik:
My uncle said something like that...
Nina:
Your uncle? Did he sponsor you?
Erik:
Yeah, he is a great guy.
Nina:
Of course you think that when he gets you laid.
Erik:
Does he though?
I am still sceptical.
Nina:
Are you free tomorrow afternoon?
Then you'll see
Fuck yeah, did he have time tomorrow! Even though he still was not sure that he would actually meet that gorgeous woman...
Erik:
Sure am.
Nina:
Meet me at the Club at 2?
You have the address?
Erik:
Cool
Yeah I have it.
Do you look like in the pictures or are you a neckbeard called Fred in reality? ;P
Nina:
Only one way to find out... ;p
Make sure you are shaved and ready to fuck
His mouth dropped open at the last message and his stomach twisted in excitement. This could not be real, could it?
Just like she said -- only one way to find out. Yeah, he would be at the Club tomorrow.
Erik slept in the next day. He got up around ten and worked out in his room a bit before he ate a light lunch, shaved and showered.
He checked the Club app to see if Nina had written anything else -- she hadn't. Out of curiosity he tapped the profile icon. His heart almost stopped when he saw the points she had listed in 'Preferences': dirty talk, anal, cum games.
What the hell were cum games? He could only speculate but immediately got a hard-on from what his fantasy came up with.
Please don't let her be neckbeard Fred! Please don't let her be neckbeard Fred!...
The time crawled past until finally the moment came to leave for his bus. He put on shorts and a tank top -- it was still quite warm outside. Erik made sure to pocket a few condoms before he left.
During the entire ride he could barely sit still. He got off the bus and walked to the address he'd been given. It was in an industrial area next to the university and the building turned out to be an unassuming grey complex.
He went up to the unmarked door and pressed the bell button at the intercom next to it. This was it. Was Nina real?
A male voice scratched through the intercom. "Yes?"
"Um, this is Erik." He replied. "Am I in the right place? I was told to come here."
"Are you here for Nina?" the voice asked.
"Yeah"
"Alright, leave your phone in a locker and go to the lounge at the end of the corridor."
The door buzzed and Erik pressed it open to step in the tastefully decorated corridor behind. The décor surprised him. Somehow, he had expected something dingier and not an upscale hotel equivalent.
He put his phone into one of the lockers next the door -- felt a bit like his gym. He walked down the corridor lined with numbered doors in regular intervals. Red and green lights seemed to indicate which rooms were available. After a few moments he connected the dots. Were these... bedrooms?
He walked around the corner at the corridor's end and found himself standing at the entrance to a generous lounge. Several people were sitting and relaxing in the sofas, but he only had eyes for the girl with curly blonde hair at the bar.
Erik walked up to Nina with a lump in his throat. Up close it did not get any better. She wore a black sports bra that showed off her toned upper body. Her slight even tan contrasted amazingly with her blonde hair and a black mini skirt matching the bra would cover her butt when she was standing -- but not much more -- and leave her muscular thighs and the rest of her amazing legs exposed.
"Hi, Nina?" he asked hesitantly and felt like a schoolboy.
She turned around and gave him a perfect smile that made his heart jump. She had applied some black eyeliner and red lipstick. God, she was hot.
"Hey, Erik. You may call me Fred." She replied cheekily.
Erik snorted and the knot in his stomach loosened a bit. She had humour. Already a great sign.
In single graceful motion, she got up from the barstool. Nina was shorter than him, but thanks to black heels, they were almost eye to eye. Her gaze wandered up and down along his body and her face took on an expression as if he was snack to nibble at. Erik's mouth dried up.
"You take care of yourself, I like it." She commented.
"Thanks" he replied tersely, not trusting his voice.
"What do you think? Am I to your liking?" She pouted a bit.
"You... you... are so beautiful." He stammered. Damn it! He had not been this flustered in a long time!
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Nina had not gone all out, but she had dressed quite sexily. She wanted to short circuit Erik's brain a bit and until now it worked just as intended. The boy could barely talk, he was so flustered!
She could only just suppress a chuckle. Nina knew that she was attractive, but being able to stun otherwise attractive and confident people like Erik was a treat and a little boost to her confidence.
Nina nodded towards the bar. "Do you want to drink something?" she inquired.
Erik just shook his head.
She gave him a winsome smile. "Would you like to go... into one of the rooms?" she nodded towards the lounge entrance.
He visibly swallowed and nodded.
Aww -- he was so precious! "Great!" she smiled "then come with me."
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Nina took Erik's hand and gently lead him across the lounge. Mind awhirl and body abuzz, he followed her as if in a trance. Was this really happening?
If this was a dream, it would probably end right in the moment before Nina took off her bra.
They got to a door with a green light. "I have reserved the room for the rest of the day -- we have all the time in the world." Nina told him.
He swallowed again and had no idea what to say instead of "Wow". The entire day in a bedroom with this woman and no one to disturb them? How again had he deserved this?
Nina opened the door and sauntered in, Erik right behind her. Inside it really was like an upscale hotel room. A nice double bed, a small table with two chairs, a cabinet at the wall and a bathroom. The only thing missing was a TV.
Nina closed the door behind them and pressed a button next to it -- presumably to mark the room as occupied. She walked past Erik and sat down on the bed, not crossing her legs, allowing him to glimpse a hint of red fabric between her legs. His knees grew weak, but his horniness won out and his penis begin to swell.
He stood awkwardly in the room not really knowing what to do. The idea of being alone in a bedroom with Nina had been exciting before, but now he dearly realized his lack of experience and felt entirely stupid.
She tapped the bed next to her. "Come, sit with me."
He complied and sat down. "What..." he croaked, cleared his throat, and started again. "What happens now?"
She raised an eyebrow and replied. "Well, what do you want to happen?"
Erik wanted to reply, but his mouth was dry again.
"Don't be shy, just say it." She encouraged him.
