The Triple F Club
by Vanessa Evans
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The Fucking For Fun Club was something that a friend told me about.

“Can you believe it Dawn, how can these people do such a thing, no love, no respect, no decency, just raw sex, like animals” Caroline told me one lunchtime when we were eating our packed lunches on a bench in the park next to where we worked.

“Really, people meet up and have sex with each other, people who hardly know each other, that’s disgusting, what is this world coming to?” I replied. “Is there really a place in this town where people do that sort of thing? I thought that this place was full of prudes.”

“Apparently they meet at the Red Lion every Friday night.”

“What, they have sex in a pub?”

“Not in the bar Dawn, I’m sure that the police would have something to say about that, in a function room upstairs.”

“So how do you know this Caroline, do you go there?”

“You’ve got to be joking Dawn, no, my neighbour said that she and her hubby were at the Red Lion one Friday night and they overheard 2 girls talking. They said that they were looking forward to going upstairs to get a good, anonymous fucking.”

“Wow Caroline, I’ve got to remember to stay away from that place, it sounds disgusting.”

“Yeah, I’ve told Bob never to take me there.”

*****

Well that’s how it all started. I had lied to Caroline when I said that the Red Lion sounded like a disgusting place. In fact, what Caroline had told me really got my juices flowing and I couldn’t stop thinking about it all afternoon.

Maybe I should tell you a bit about myself. Dawn, 22 year-old, slim (Caroline says that I’m borderline anorexic but I’m not, I eat well, I just have a high metabolic rate and I exercise a lot). I’ve got long, dirty blonde hair and no one will ever be able to say that the carpets match the drapes because I hate body hair and have one of those IPL Laser Hair Remover machines.

I’m lucky in that my tits are small, an ‘AA’ cup and I have very little inner labia, but I do have nipples that are like pencil erasers most of the time, and a clit to match. It sticks out from behind its hood most of the time and it has a slightly purple, smooth tip that is soo sensitive. Even me thinking about anything to do with sex gets all 3 of them hard and tingly.

When Caroline was telling me about that ‘disgusting’ Red Lion, I could feel my nipples and clit tingling and throbbing a little. I hoped that Caroline didn’t notice the bulges in my tank top.


We have to wear these white lab coats at work and they hide my frequently hard nipples that are never covered by a bra, but we’d taken our lab coats off to go and sit in the park to eat our lunch.

Unlike Caroline, who is a couple of years older than me, I don’t have a boyfriend, just a few friends with benefits. I might look for a steady boyfriend some day, but definitely not in the next few years.

*****

For most of the rest of the week I couldn’t stop thinking about the Red Lion and my imagination ran wild as I brought myself to more orgasms than usual in bed on those nights. I’d never been to the Red Lion before, but I was definitely going to go that Friday evening.


At work, it was a good job that we wore those lab coats because my nipples, and my clit were hard and tingling all day long.

I usually go to the gym straight from work on a Wednesday and Friday and when I got there on the Wednesday I discovered that I’d subconsciously packed my very short tennis skirt instead of my usual lycra shorts.

After a couple of seconds panic I thought,

“Sod it, I’ll wear the skirt and if anyone sees my bald pussy it’s their lucky day.”

I giggled a little to myself as I thought that there was a good chance that my pussy would get seen because I never wear knickers under my lycra shorts and the g-string that I’d worn for work was so wet that I didn’t want to put it back on.

Above my waist, at the gym, I usually wear a tank top and my nipples don’t usually bulge because I’m concentrating on working-out, but that Wednesday I was so horny that they were hard and were creating 2 little bulges on my chest. Again, because I was so horny, I thought,

“Sod it, I don’t care if people see them.”


As I went from machine to machine I noticed a couple of guys there staring at me, and when I looked at myself in the mirrors I saw my pussy a couple of times. It was wet and my clit was (as usual these days) not covered by my hood.

Seeing my bare pussy and guessing that those guys had seen it as well, only made me more horny than I had been when I arrived at the gym.

I ignored my exhibition and didn’t make any effort to not display myself, in fact, a couple of times I deliberately spread my knees more than was necessary for the machine that I was on.

The exercise cycle gave me an experience that I’d never had before. Whoever had used it before me had left the seat a little higher than I usually have it and I thought that I’d be okay without lowering it.

Boy was I okay, my bare pussy was sliding from side to side and I had my first ever orgasm at a gym.

I rubbed another one out in the shower afterwards as I swore to myself that my lycra shorts would never get worn again and I’d only ever wear a very short skirt below my waist at the gym.

*****

After work on the Friday I still went to the gym and just wore my little tennis skirt and a very thin tank top. My juices felt like they were running down my inner thighs as I walked into the work-out room and got on with my routine.

A couple of times I realised that I was spreading my knees more than necessary, and pushing my chest forwards, but I wasn’t really concentrating on my workout, I had other things on my mind.

I didn’t do as many reps of anything, and I only intended to spend 5 minutes on the exercise cycle, but after I’d cum once, I stayed on it longer, until I’d cum a second time.


Somehow, I managed to not rub one out in the shower and I was soon on my way home to get a quick snack, decide what to wear, then head over to the Red Lion.

I chose only a light summer dress and sandals and the still very horny me jumped in my old banger and drove to the Red Lion.


My office closes early on a Friday, and after rushing my workout and getting changed, I arrived at the Red Lion at around 6:30 p.m. and was surprised to see quite a few people there.

As I was stood at the bar waiting for the drink that I’d ordered, a girl around my age came up to me and said,

“Hi, I’m April, are you by any chance here for the Triple F Club?”

“Hi, I’m Dawn, what’s the Triple F Club?”

“Oh, sorry, my mistake, sorry to have bothered you.”

As April turned to walk away, my brain was working, and in the horny mood that I was in, I was starting to guess what Triple F stood for.

“Wait April, would one of the Fs stand for fucking?”

“Yes, the Fucking For Fun Club.” April replied.

“Yes, I am here for that, although I didn’t know what Triple F stood for, nor have I been here before.”

“This is my first time too, but I’m told that it’s great fun. A male friend of mine told me about it but he didn’t want to come, said that he didn’t want to show his bits to lots of people.”

“So you came on your own the April?”

“Yes, you too I’m guessing.”

“Yes, a woman at work told me about the perverted, disgusting, debauchery club that met here and warned me not to come here on a Friday.”

“Yet here you are Dawn.”

“Well yeah, a girl is entitled to have some fun isn’t she?” I replied.

“Hell yeah.”


April and I had been stood with our backs to the bar watching the other people there whilst we talked, and when we saw quite a few of them going towards the stairs I said,

“It looks like it’s all going to happen upstairs. The sign pointing up there says ‘Function Room’.

“Let’s go then.” April said as we started walking towards the stairs.


At the door to the function room there was a big guy who appeared to be scanning cards that each person held out for him. When April and I got to him I said,

“We’ve never been here before and we’d like to join.”

“Do you know what sort of a club this is girls?” The bouncer asked.

“This is the Triple F Club, the Fucking for Fun Club?” I replied.

“That’s right.”

“Well I guess that the name gives it away then.” I replied.

The bouncer smiled and told us to go in and find Jacob or Bella.


Going through the door, my eyes opened wide. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t 20 or so people taking their clothes off and another dozen or so already naked and just talking or engaging in sex with a person of the opposite sex. All in a room that must have been something like 15 x 10 metres.
      
As we stood there staring and not believing what we were seeing, a naked young woman, not much older than myself or April, walked over and introduced herself.

“So Ladies,” Bella asked, “are you here to join in the fun?”

“Yeah, I guess so, I’m just a bit overwhelmed by all the people here.” April replied.

“You’re not expected to have sex with every male here, just the ones that you fancy.”

“Good,” April said, “because I don’t think that I could manage all the guys here.”

“Relax April,” Bella replied, “you can have sex with as many or as few as you want, male or female. Come with me and I’ll get you registered.”

Bella led April and I over to a table in a corner and handed each of us a form.

“Read that and if you are happy to join us then please sign at the bottom. You’ll be pleased to hear that girl’s membership is free, unlike the guys who have to pay £50.”

“Why is that, it sounds a bit sexist.” April said.

“When the club started the girls were outnumbered 10 to 1 so we had to find a way to slow the increase in male membership.”

“Ten to 1,” I said, “that sounds like good odds to me.”

Both April and Bella laughed a little then Bella said,

“Okay girls, you are now officially members of the Triple F Club, go and get naked and have some fun. I’ll bring your membership cards to you later.

April and I looked at each other, giggled and headed for a space round the edge of the room where there were no piles of clothes.


It only took seconds for us both to get totally naked and I was pleased to see that April was hairless below her neck, just like me. Looking around I also saw the just about all the girls there were as hairless as I was.


We didn’t have to wait long before 2 naked guys, both looking not much older than we were, came over to us.

“Well hello ladies,” one of the guys said, “your first time here?”

“Yeah,” both April and I answered at the same time.

“All juiced up and ready for a good fucking?” The other guy asked.

I smiled at how forward the guy was, but at the same time, it was what I was there for.

“Okay ladies, let’s christen your new membership, turn and put your hands on the wall above your heads, step back so that you bend at the waist and spread those lovely legs wide.” The first guy said.

Seconds later I felt a cock slowly sliding inside me.

“Oh, that was good,” I thought, it having been months since I had had a warm cock inside me.

In and out that cock went, my arousal rapidly increasing, as I moved my hips back each time that the guy thrust forwards.

I came first my pussy muscles gripping onto that cock until I felt a warm blast fill what little space there was inside me.

The guy must have recovered quicker than me because I heard him say something about me being desperate before I was able to understand all of what he said.

I turned my head and saw that April was still being fucked from behind.


“Yes,” I said to the guy who had just fucked me, “it’s been a while, but that was one hell of a way to break the drought, thanks. I’m Dawn by the way.”

“Joe, pleased to meet you Dawn. Are you ready for the games?”

“What games?”

“Didn’t Bella tell you, we play a couple of games to get everyone in the mood.”

“I would have thought that just being here and knowing that there was a good chance that you were going to get fucked would put everyone in the mood.”

“True, but some people need the ice breaking, a little shy.”

“Oh, I see, what sort of games?” I asked.

“Party games, the first one is usually Pass the Parcel.”

“Pass the Parcel, that’s a kids game.” April said.

“Not the way we play it, look, Bell and Jacob are getting everyone to sit on the floor round the edge of the room Dawn, note that it’s alternative Guy then Girl. This club isn’t for gay guys.”


Soon, everyone, except Bella and Jacob were sat around the edge of the room in a big circle. Bella was stood in the middle and Jacob was stood at a little table in the middle with big bag that I soon found out to contain 4 huge plastic balls.

“Okay,” Bella loudly announced, “everyone ready to start?”

As Bella was listening to the cheers, she got the large plastic balls and threw them to the middle of each side of the room, one person on each side catching them.

“Right,” Bella said, “for the benefit of the new members, when the music starts, the ball holders will pass the balls to the person on their left and so on, until the music stops, just like the kids game.

When the music does stop, Jacob will look at his laptop for the seconds time number, then lookup the corresponding sex act on his list and announce it. The current ball holders, and the person on their right, will then perform that sex act for 3 minutes.

When the 3 minutes is up, 4 things will happen.

Firstly, everyone will return to their original place on the floor.

Secondly, all girls will move 3 girls places to their right.

Thirdly, the music will start again.
 
Fourthly, the plastic balls will start getting passed clockwise again, until the music stops again.

One more thing guys and girls, if the music stop and you have a ball, if you have already been involved in a sex act during this game, please pass the ball to the person on your left.

Okay, ready when you are Jacob.”

“Well that sounds like fun,” I thought, “I wonder what the sex acts will be.”

I didn’t have to wait long until the music started and the plastic balls started getting passed.

Unfortunately, none of the balls were near me when the music stopped but I enjoyed watching the 4 lucky girls giving the 4 guys blowjobs for 3 minutes.


As the game continued, Jacob announced, and I watched, the following sex acts being performed: -

Pussy eating.
Guy masturbating the girl.
Girl wanking the guy.
Missionary fucking.
69
Cowboy fucking.
Reverse cowboy fucking.
Doggy fucking.
Girl being fucked whilst spread eagle on the floor face down and hips up.
Guy stood holding the girl with her arms round his neck, her legs round his hips and impaled on his cock.

*****

After that game the circle was split into groups of 3 girls and 3 guys. In our own little circle, one guy had to fuck the girl on his left, in as many different positions as they could think of in 4 minutes whilst the rest of the people in that little circle had to count the number of different positions.

Once the 4 minutes was up, the second couple had their 4 minutes of glory, then the third couple.

In my group there was a couple of times where penetration wasn’t for very long and there was a dispute as to whether or not it should count.

I was surprised that one of the guys needed some ‘encouragement’ to be able to fuck her.

I got fucked by a middle-aged guy who turned out to be quite fit and he managed to fuck me 7 different ways.

During that game I learnt a few positions that I had never come across before.

***** 

The next game was a Wheelbarrow race. The guys were lined-up at one side of the room and the girls at the other.

We then had to number off from the left and when I looked over to the guys and saw the guy with the same number as me I wasn’t too hopeful, but Jacob called out the number randomly and I ended up with a fit looking guy around my age. What’s more, his cock was pointing towards the ceiling before we even started.

The main rule of the game was that the guy couldn’t move forwards unless his cock was inside the girl.

In sets of 4 couples, the game started and it was entertaining to watch other couples ‘perform’. When my number was called I went to the end of the room then got on my hands and spread wide feet as ‘my’ guy went behind me and between my legs.

The guy rammed his cock into my pussy, nearly knocking me off my feet, then his hands went round my thighs and pressed them against his, lifting my legs up off the floor.

He leaned back a little and I felt my hands just about lift off the floor. When the whistle blew, off we went. My guy was strong and fast and my hands hardly touched the floor, and in only a few seconds we were at the other side of the room.

I felt my weight got back onto my hands then the guy thrusting in and out. Probably because of all the naked people and the sex games so far, I orgasmed before the last couple arrived at the wall.

The guy realised that I was cumming, and kept thrusting in and out until he too orgasmed, depositing his load deep inside me.

When I recovered, I was sat on the floor and lots of people were looking at me.

I’d never cum with people watching me before, but when I’d thought about it, I imagined that I’d be all embarrassed, but I wasn’t, I was actually feeling proud of myself.

I gave ‘my’ guy a quick kiss then we returned to our places in the lines ready for the next group to start their race.

*****

Unfortunately, time had flown by and Jacob announced that the Fucking For Fun was over for the evening.

I met April back where we had left our clothes, and as we put them on, Bella came over to us and, as she handed us our membership cards she asked us if we had enjoyed ourselves.

“Hell yes. never had such fun in all my life.” I replied.

“When is the next meeting?” April asked.

Bella told us, and that they had a long list of ideas for games that they would be developing and would try them at subsequent Club meetings. She then mentioned some of them: -

Spin the Bottle.
Guys given 10 minutes to fuck a girl whilst she tried to read a book or magazine.
Double penetration.
Triple penetration.
Girl on girl action.


Apart from my pussy still leaking some of my wheelbarrow guy’s cum, my clit and nipples were tingling something rotten as April and I left the room. Both with big smiles on our faces.

As we walked out and waited for the shared taxi to arrive, both April and I confessed that we’d both really enjoyed ourselves, especially the being naked in amongst all the other people.

“Yeah.” I agreed with April, “but I think I would have been more horny if the other people had been wearing clothes and were not expecting me to be naked.”

“You know,” April replied, “I was thinking exactly the same thing earlier. Maybe we should meet up and plan ways of flashing our naked bodies to lots of unsuspecting people.”

We were still giggling about that idea when we got in the taxi where we exchanged numbers and arranged to meet the next evening.

*****

Back at home, I had a shower then frigged myself to 2 powerful orgasms before falling asleep.


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