Your Husband
There was a naked couple in one of the rooms and they were staring directly at me. I jumped, startled. But Castello shook his head, laughing.
“They can’t see you.” He repeated. “Once you enter a viewing room and close the door, it will be automatically locked from the inside and unless you open the door yourself, no one can gain access into the room from outside. So if you want to be the only one in a viewing room, make sure to shut the door behind you. Leaving it open is an open invitation to others that you might need a partner.” Castello explained more and I kept nodding my understanding.
“Derek is one of the guards” He continued, ” and he’s somewhere along the corridor outside.” He pointed to the door. “He’ll be around, just to keep an eye out. But he will be almost invincible. I have to go help Maxine. Will you be okay on your own?”
I nodded, “I’ll be perfect. See you around. And don’t tell Hollis that I’m here.”
He let out a small laugh and said, “I don’t need to, he already knows.”
With that, he disappeared from the viewing room. I shrugged, understanding that this was Hollis’s Club. There was no way he wouldn’t know that I’m here. Turning back to the couple in front of me, I jumped back, seeing that the woman was now pushed against the glass.
It didn’t take too much time to understand the reason for this new position of hers. Which is because the man was screwing her from behind.
I left the first room and started heading forward, sinking into the darker end of the hallway, trying to make myself as inconspicuous as possible, while at it. I shouldn’t be here, but it was too late, my curiosity was far-peaked.
I opened a door to another mini room, the view in front of me was dark to see much. But there was movement in the room. A dim-blue light came on in the room, once I closed the viewing room door.
Soon, sounds came rolling in, the moan from a woman and the steady pounding motion of her pussy being pounded.
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My throat constricted as I looked away and looked back again. My belly grew warm, but I didn’t stop. I stared at the nerve-wrecking facial expression of the woman being banged.
She smiled when the man pulled her hair back and whispered something into her ear. I could only imagine what he told her that made her light up like that… and that filthy thought of mine only made me hotter.
Looking behind them, I got a clearer view of the room. There were lots of sex toys hanging from the walls. Too many sex toys that I’ve never seen in my entire life. I opened the door and left the room, going in search of the room I was looking at, the day I ran into Castello at the Club for the first time.
After checking two more rooms, I finally found the one I was looking for. I stepped in and closed the door behind me. There were three people in the room. It was dimly lit from the inside, enough to make out the figures of the people in the room, but not their faces. I adjusted my stand and the wetness of my tong rubbed on my skin.
‘Fucking christ’!
Turning my attention back to my entertainers that were giving me a show without even seeing me, the urge to touch myself grew in me. I’m obviously not going to do it. Not in this place. I’m a big girl, I can handle myself.
‘Can you’? The voice inside my head queried.
As I stood there staring, I was at loss at what to do with my hands. So i locked them together, to curtail the urge. As the erotic scene before me unfolded, keeping my hands locked together, started looking like a tough battle.
There was a woman sitting on the throne, her thighs spread apart, while a man sank on his knees, his face pressed in-between her thighs. He was definitely doing what I’m thinking. My mouth went dry. It all felt so wrong to be watching such level of live pornography, but I couldn’t look away, either.
Another man stood behind the throne and bent his head, taking the woman’s breast, rubbing her nipples and kissing her at the same time. I felt a pang of jealousy, imagining the level of euphoric pleasure she would be feeling.
The intensity between my legs grew worse. So worse that I felt I was going to explode pretty soon. I squeezed my thigh together as I broke out in sweat, while wondering if I could come without touching myself.
With my thighs rubbing together, It felt like I needed to scratch through layers of thin fabric for my pleasure.
“Are you having fun?”
I let out a gasp and jumped to the side of the room, but only saw Hollis enter the viewing room.
“I thought no one can enter if the door is shut?” I asked.
“Exactly.” He replied. “No one but your husband who happens to own the club.”
“How did you know the room I’m in?”
“There are cameras everywhere. That’s the first step in running a Club like this. I have to protect my workers and clients and I can only do that when I know what happens behind some of these closed doors.”
He stepped closer to me and wrapped his strong arm around my middle, hauling me against his body and easily turned me to face the spectacle in front of us.
Placing his lips close to my ears, he whispered, “How are you?” I nodded instead of actually giving an actual reply.
“Relax Baby.” He murmured.
I was feeling like I’ve been caught masturbating or watching porn.
“I don’t think I’m supposed to be here.” I whispered without turning toward him.