My name is Easton, and a short time ago I discovered a hidden world inside the Cheslea Inn hotel chain. I found out a private, non-exclusive sex club exists that meets just after the bar closes each night. One night a beautiful woman picked me up for anonymous sex and introduced me to what was known as The Inn Club.
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Travel had taken me to the center of Detroit in the dead of winter. Not my favorite place, but the Detroit location of The Inn by Cheslea was a flagship location and -very- nice. It was somewhat different in that it was located in the center of the densely packed new business district. That had the added benefit of making the hotel busy on most occasions, and today was no different. But unlike most occasions, tonight there had been a business dinner shortly after my arrival in the city. Checking into the hotel around 10pm, I had just enough time to shower and change before heading downstairs to see if I could find some company for a little while.
As usual at the better properties, the lounge was busy right up until closing. This also meant a lot of people were still hanging around even as late as 11:30. From the few sideways glances I caught it seemed there were some Players, but the added crowd was making things awkward.
I took a last swallow of my G&T and made ready to leave when a heavy set brunette displaying copious cleavage got my attention and approached me. I dragged my eyes back to her face as she stopped in front of me. Standing just inches apart, she said, "I don't mind you looking. Do you have a card?"
I nodded briefly and slipped her my card. I was pretty much sold at this point. I obviously like women in general, and when one just comes up to you and more or less says, 'wanna fuck?' I'm going to do it. Er, her. But here's the card I gave her:
Alex
Player, The Inn Club
She turned it over to find my phone number as well as: solo, hetero.
I preferred to keep things simple. She nodded, gave me a smile and surreptitiously handed me her card. I found it unusual because her number and everything else was there on the front:
Bianca, Player, The Inn Club
solo, hetero, exhi
I found the exhibitionist bit quite intriguing, but I wanted to know how far she planned to take it. Still staring at the card, she tapped me on the shoulder and gestured with her phone.
Bianca: 'r u up for it?'
Me: 'what exactly?'
Bianca: 'just u, me, a window, and some observers'
Me: 'I'm in so far'
Bianca: 'not yet, but you will be ;) 1145, Rm 1011'
She shut off her phone and handed me a key card. Like I said, she was a heavy girl, but overall I liked her, specifically her big titties and her confidence. Most importantly I was ready; at least if the situation wasn't too crazy.
On the way to her room there was something about the location of it that tickled a memory at the back of my mind. It wasn't anything about her, but something about the room itself that I couldn't place. As I arrived at the door I figured I would find out soon enough.
I opened the door to soft music, darkness, and a blanket strung across the hallway separating the entryway from the rest of the room. "Alex," I heard her call out, "strip off there and what you need is in the bathroom."
"Ok," I called back, more to let her know it was me than anything else.
In the bathroom I found a nice pair of wrap around sunglasses. There was also a single prescription pill bottle and some condoms, if I was so inclined. I picked up the glasses and went back to the entryway. "Ok, got the glasses. What else?"
"Here's the deal, I like an audience and the glasses are to keep us anonymous. I love to have my pussy licked and fingered, I love to suck cock, and there's extra lube here if you or I think it's needed. And, I'd like you to fuck me in a number of positions before you come on me."
I nodded, more to myself than anyone else. "Wow, um, sounds great to me. I absolutely love to hold big hanging tits." I heard her chuckle. "I can do all of that, but I typically come fairly quickly. However, I can get hard again in less than fifteen minutes as many times as we have energy for. Easily three times."
"Alex, that's not uncommon. The coming quickly part though, not the multiple times per night part. But if you'll trust me, one of those pills in there will be worth your trouble."
I paused, and she noticed the delay. "What, you don't trust me?" she asked.
"Is it that simple?"
"Well, you were about to come in here and have sex with someone you just met, so you must trust me a little bit."
I nodded to myself again, "And the pills?"
"I'm a pharmacist. They're SSRIs. A nice side effect is that they will most definitely delay your ejaculation. Kind of like viagra was a side effect."
Curiously, I knew what she meant by SSRI, but not about the rest. "You're sure?"
"You bet. Unless you are on another medication, they're perfectly safe, not addictive and I know you'll love it. What do you say?"