Lipstick on My Collar
Copyright© 2023 by Dick Conrad
Chapter 4
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Margo is close to 50 and although I'm only 24, she is the one woman I aim to make my own; because I have a score to settle with my Dad. And so I make a Dinner Date for Two at an out of town venue that plays soothing dance music. But will it work when taboos are rife and passion wild? Who knows?
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Mind Control Fiction Slut Wife Incest Mother Son DomSub Sadistic Group Sex Analingus Massage Oral Sex Size Prostitution
For Margo and me, it was a lenthy journey to Camp Adam.
It had involved an air-flight and several cab-trips to get us to the mysterious motherfucker retreat. Throughout the journey we both got bouts of jitters over why we had got ourselves into such a dubious escapade!
It was a little-known destination even by those living in the nearby town of Mayville Heights, but as our final cab journey approached Camp Adam in the late afternoon sunlight, we saw it was a large country-manor in a very beatiful location.
“Oh Jason, it’s just dreamy darling! I’m sure we’ll be ok - just be ourselves - we don’t have to talk to anyone if they look awfull -do we?” Margo enthused.
“Well seeing as it is, it sure is impressive - and remember Margo, we are as good as any of em!”
We were greeted at the reception desk by a dignified ‘Geives’ and he spent time outlining the ground rules of our stay. We also learned that Camp Adam had been succesfully opperating in it’s current form for over two years. They had a maximum capacity of forty couples, but being the off season the present occupancy was around twenty-five couples. Mixing freely in the public places - resturants, bars, longes, gym and gardens was encorouged, but sometimes there were private parties to which you need an invitation to take part in.
“What kind of parties?” Margo asked, looking round and taking in some of the guest who were lounging nearby; quietly chating.
“Disscussion groups sometimes madam, we often have intellectuals and accademics staying here; it depends on what the meeting is aiming for; but we the management do not get involved in the detail naturaly. So now I’ll have you shown to you suite and wish you a comfortable, enjoyable stay.”
Our suite was impressive, one might almost say sumptuious. Needless to say, the bed was a big double and trying out for its bounce quallity was the first thing Margo did the moment we were alone! Then we spent an hour or two getting ourselves uptogether in the bathroom and sorting our clothing and when we felt satisfied with the way we looked, I took hold of Margo’s hand and we bravely left the safety of our suite and apphensively made for the main lounge bar.
Yet we found our fellow guests to be the kind one expected to see on a quality vacation; it was only when you tried pairing off couples it became off-beat; the males were noticibly younger than their Fems. And some even had a family resemblence!
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