Group sex

In which – in the company of Charlotte and Milica, I make my first visit to a sex club since the pandemic.

She’s holding her pictures hostage, and I’m negotiating with a terrorist.

V and I fuck in the big room, surrounded by sharks. I fall down on my job of protecting her.

Sex is my breath: endlessly complex, always with me, and not really about enjoyment.

Birthday cake, a nine-man gangbang, and knowing when to call it a night.

My first time at a sex party was a letdown. My most recent time, I arrived in a very different place.

They don’t turn me on — but I understand them better than you might think.

Mara describes her experience of Le Trapeze. And my cock. And Jen. And Jack. And Jack’s girlfriend.

Back to Le Trapeze with Jen and Mara — lockers, towels, and a growing audience.

I find myself remembering something from long ago as I go down on Mara…. It’s the taste of an Israeli pussy.