We had taken the jobs offered us at the town. Tony is responsible for the buildings and I am responsible for maid service.

We have been looking for ways to improve and expand the town's sexy offers. One of our first ideas was a darkroom.

When it came to the first opening we had posted the rules on the door.

On entering this room you agree to sex with the exception of pee and poo. You are agreeing to sexual contact.

No oils or lube in the room, this is to stop slips. Lube up before you go in.

No means NO. If no is said you must stop and allow the person to move on.

There are two doors to the room. Only one may be opened at a time. This is to ensure the room remains dark.

Don't talk too much.

There is a single small light above the door on the inside to show the way out.

Those were the only rules.

We opened it on Tuesday. There were three couples and a man staying for the week and it was in the evening so the two day visitors had gone.

“Is everyone ready?” Tony asked.

Everyone was there except Tulip who was manning the front gate. The flowers had been told not to thank anyone in the darkroom.

“We are ready Sir.” Rose answered for everyone.

“OK, move slowly, move away from the door and have fun.” Tony said as he opened the door for the first couple.

He counted to five then let the next couple in. Then the next after five more seconds. Oak took a flower by the hand and followed, then Ceder and another flower.

“I'm looking forward to this.” Ken said, taking another flower into the room.

“After you ladies.” Tony ushered the rest of the flowers in.

“Are you going in?” I asked Doug and Clare.

“No, you go.” Clare responded.

Tony and I walked in. There were sounds. Someone said sorry, I had no idea why. Perhaps a step on a foot or a supporting hand on an unknown body. The aircon was gently running.

Tony whispered. “It may be better with more men to balance out the flowers.”

“They will not all be in here normally.” I replied. “Shall we?”

I stretched my hands out in front of me and guessed Tony was doing the same.

The air was moist and warm. Tony was right not to put the aircon on high. The padding on the side became a ledge as I moved forward. I could hear someone moaning softly, I did not know who.

My hand found a body. As I explored it a hand touched me. It was a female body, it was her hand. Her breasts were small. Her lips were warm as we kissed. Her pussy was smooth, that ruled out only one woman today. She had lubed her pussy and I felt her hand on me. I searched her pocket, no one had been there. It must have been Tony who passed us, but I was too interested to notice his hand brush us both. OK, I notice, but too interested in the woman in front of me, in my arms and rotating my finger on her clit.

Somewhere a woman screamed with delight. The woman was breathing heavily on neck. Then her raised leg kicked higher and I knew she had cum.

“Thank you Lisa.”

“How did you know?”

“You were the last in.” She whispered again.

I continued to feel my way and discovered someone, it was a couple, who pulled me into their embrace. I kissed one and the other joined in. Our tongues searched and intertwined. My hands caressed them both, they were both women.

Then a new set of hands, the hands came with a stiff cock pressed against my thigh. Gradually I moved my attention to the man. No one spoke. I knew it was not Tony, Oak or Ceder. It must have been one of the guests.

We stood there touching. My mind wondered, who was Tony doing this to. Those thoughts did not last long. I backed up to the padded ledge. I felt the muscle of his arms and chest. There was some hair on his chest, but none around his cock. It was hard and it had been somewhere. I wanted to ask who, but how would he know. Was he the one who made the woman scream, or did she only moan?

I pulled him to me, and I pulled his cock to my pussy.

“Yes?” He whispered.

“Yes.” I answered, still not knowing who.

I felt his cock stretch me. I felt him push into me. I felt his breath on my neck. I felt his cock touch my spot. His rod was hot in me. His hands ran over my body. Every time he pushed into me, he lifted me, not too high, just enough to know the padded ledge was not fully supporting me. His cock brushed my spot twice with every thrust and my perch pressed my clit into him. My body responded to his efforts. A warmth that started low and spread out, not in an expanding circle, but into my major muscles and my tummy. The warmth became a tension. A delightful tension, then my body shuddered. The warmth was still there, and it started to spread again. Before my body shuddered again I felt him jet into me. He tried to stay in me, but his soft cock fell away. I pulled his head down to my pussy but he escaped me and started to finger myself.

My frustration was noticed in the dark. A body moved close to me. First she touched my breast, then she kissed it, her hands moved my hand and her kisses moved lower. All around us there were the sounds of women and men moaning, cumming and the scent of excited bodies. A tongue rolled over my clit. The warmth grew again in my body and it shuddered with pleasure, then the sensation fell back and my body shuddered again. The fourth time I never came down, I was high on endorphins. It was almost too much when another hand touched me. It was a shock, a shock that rushed through me. The tongue disappeared.

I felt a cock slide into me. I was still perched on the ledge. All around me was sex, I could see nothing and that must have been what made the sounds so erotic. The sounds and the smells, the smell was intense. The smell, the sounds and the feel of the cock in me. The cock, the hands, all working together to make me feel like hardly ever before. The smallest light that eliminated nothing over the door seemed to shine like a sun. Everything was vague but intense. I could see myself and the man fucking me, but how could I in the pitch black room. He came, jetting into me. He left me. I leaned back against the wall, supported by the ledge, I could feel my heart beating in my eyes and ears. My body was jelly and all I could see was the bright sun in a black space.

As I recovered I started towards the bright sun that marked the door. The feel of the padding changed as I found the door. I opened it with a push, let it shut behind me and pushed on the outside door. It was dark outside and beginning to cool, or was that me coming from the warm moist atmosphere and being damp with perspiration. I pulled a towel around me and looked for my sandals. I sat on the bench and waited for Tony.