Unexpected

Chapter 01

Word count: 3539

Robert could not remember how he had ended up thinking this was a good idea. He had solved enough horrifying murder cases surrounding sex parties and sex work just to not want that. And still, here he was.

He was still completely dressed in a hallway, carrying a bag over one shoulder.

"Follow me." a woman said. She was wearing clothes but to say she was dressed would have been too much. Her clothes covered basically nothing. Robert didn't really mind, he simply did not care at all. It bothered him a tiny bit that she kept touching him. He was attracted to women, yes, but he was not here to fuck women. In fact, the only reason he had agreed to the invitation he had gotten from the friend of an acquaintance was the fact he wanted to experiment some more with men.

It wasn't really that he wasn't good at hooking up with man, it was just easier to hook up with women. But at this kind of gathering everyone fucked everyone. So he would use his chance to have some fun with men.

The woman led him to a room that looked an awful lot like a gym locker room. Usually, Robert wouldn't mind that but seeing that this was a private household having a whole locker room was really creepy.

Robert still started to get undressed, putting his things in one of the lockers. He knew that the woman was watching him. He didn't really care. A bunch of people would see him naked in a few minutes anyway.

"I'm listening, you can tell me the rules already." he said in her direction. "Okay. So you get a bracelet. Blue means interested in men, red interested in women, black is interested in multis. So you can get red and blue and black which means you would be fine with a threesome with a man and a wo-" "Yeah, I got the concept. I'd need a blue and a black one." "No red?"

"Would have said red if I needed it." he said and used some deodorant before also pushing down his boxerbriefs.

"You can also get that as a cock ring if you want." she offered, tapping a different colored locker with the words STAFF ONLY written on it. He raised an eyebrow: "No thanks, I'm not that big of a fan of sharing sex toys. I'll take a simple bracelet."

"Fine by me." she said, sounding nearly offended. "I did not ask for your opinion."

"Why are gay people always so mean?" She rolled her eyes and threw a black and a blue bracelet in his direction. "Because we're fed up with bullshit so before people don't proof to be worth our time, we do not give a single shit." he said, not bothering to explain that he was in fact not gay but bisexual.

"Whatever. There are suites down there but only close friends of the boss can enter - they're wearing a green chip on a bracelet as well. Just if you wanna score one of those. Everything happens with consent, no kink-shaming - just say no if you don't wanna do something. Try not to annoy anyone. The rest is your problem. Don't forget safe words - we recommend red, yellow and green. If you don't know what it means, google. Have a kinky night."

She waved a hand at him, obviously pissed off and then left. Robert rolled his eyes, then put the bracelets around his wrist and then locked the locker with a yellow bracelet with a chip in it, he had gotten at the entrance. In his hand, he had a cock ring he had brought from home since he was very aware of his lack of interest in sharing sex toys.

He went through the door on the other side of the locker room that said ENTRANCE on it. As soon as he opened the door warm air and soft music and loud moaning greeted him. The lighting was a seemingly soft pink. It would probably be hard to see the colors of the bracelets in a darker lighting. But he also didn't mind.

The music sucked but that was his biggest problem so far. Fucking to AC/DC and Rob Zombie should still be normalized.

He went down the stairs in front of him, letting his gaze wander over the mass of people. Most of them were busy, some of them were wandering around looking for someone to get busy with. It was pretty easy to determine who had just gotten here and who had been here for a while. If their hair was a mess and they were sweaty and seemed overall sticky, they'd been here for a while.