Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an189165@anon.penet.fi
Subject: Lori and Sutro Baths
Date: 28 Jan 1995 05:13:44 GMT

			    Sutro Baths

	Lori and I were staying at a Victorian B&B in San Francisco
when I told her about a place I had heard of called the Sutro Baths.
Not the ones on the ocean but another one were people went to have sex
with strangers. Lori wanted to go see it.

	We took a taxi to a large warehouse in what appeared to be an
industrial part of town. At the door we waited behind a woman wearing
a dildo harness outside her clothes, I had to visualize the dildo that
must be in the large bag she carried.

	We paid and entered a large warehouse with pool tables chairs
and couches. It was not very crowded and a few people were playing
pool. The two of us wandered around hallways with discreet doors.
What was behind them we wondered.

	After a while we found one that said Couples Only and entered.
A woman and man were inside just sitting on a room size mattress. We
talked a while and then started to fondle each other, the man rubbing
up against Lori and the woman, about thirty, blonde and buxom, 
kissing me. She removed my clothes and her own as well, sliding down
my stomach and taking my enlarged cock into her mouth in one languid
motion. I looked over and smiled at Lori who now had the strange man's
head between her legs. She smiled back leaned over and kissed me. My
dishwater blonde reached out and caressed Lori's breast for a brief
moment before rising up and engulfing my very hard cock in her wet
open cunt.

	The man with Lori was only moments behind, sliding up quickly
with a hunger, driving himself into Lori's trimmed, brown haired pussy.
I on my back was ridden hard while watching Lori gasping and moaning at
the intensity of the pounding she was receiving.

	Afterward the four of us went to a large shower area, somewhat
like in gym class, but infinitely more enjoyable. My blonde said she
needed to call work, a phone-in-sex company. This was something I had
never heard of and I was dubious that anyone would actually pay thirty
dollars just to talk dirty. We each wrapped towels around ourselves
and headed to the large area were the pool tables were. Five or six
people were still there playing pool and sitting around. The two of
us squeezed into the phone booth and she began her call. While she
was talking I squeezed up behind her and immediately became erect
again. I slid into her from behind and while she described to her
employer where she was and what was being done to her I began pounding
into her. This caught the attention of three or four men playing pool
and when I looked up they were pressed up against the glass watching as
our towels fell away.