Three nights in Melbourne – The First Orgy
By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected])



I was in Melbourne to take part in a conference called the International Outdoor Education Research Conference. Dull? Maybe. What excited me though were the possibilities of having sex with as many different men as possible in three days.

My flight landed at 5pm and I caught a cab into my hotel near Chinatown on Little Bourke Street. The room the Department of Education had organised for me was terrific. A large king sized bed, a lounge suite and, one of my favourites, a spa bath, all sat neatly within the one room. Perfect for what I had planned.

I looked out the window and wondered where I should go to find myself someone, or more, to share this room with. All I could see were a few lane ways and flashing lights advertising Chinese restaurants so I had a quick shower to freshen up and got out my sexiest outfit. It wasn’t overtly slutty but the black dress I wore had one big advantage. I could take it off and be naked in seconds. A pair of fishnets and suspenders, no bra, along with some high heels, set off my minimalist approach.

At 36 I believe I am at my peak, both physically and emotionally. My appetite for sex was described, by one of my therapists, as being like that of a randy teenage boy in a girl’s dressing room.

I’d always thought that I was different, and from an early age I was playing with all sorts of toys to bring myself off. Finally I met a group of other people with the same appetite for adventure and we used our experiences to help counsel each other, in more ways than one.

To put it in plain English, I love to have group sex with anyone. And I mean anyone. From school students to truck drivers, as long as they are legal, they are there for the taking.

I had been sacked and reinstated, groped and fondled by hundreds of men and I love it.

Now I was in a city I had never been in before and I was ready for everything. I stepped out into the street and headed north up Little Bourke St looking for somewhere to have dinner. I young Chinese girl corralled me into her restaurant where I enjoyed a lovely soup and a plate of singapore noodles with chicken before I knocked back my second glass of white and headed off.

The warmth from the wine heightened my desires and as I walked north looking for a pub or a nightclub I noticed a laneway that led off to the right. At the end of the lane was a flashing neon light that simply said ‘Adult’. I headed down past the empty boxes and garbage skips and saw that it was an adult store with nearly all the flashing lights either busted or burnt out. I looked at the tatty carpet on the stairs that led up to the first floor and I could smell stale cigarettes and beer.

It was a dirty establishment and do you know what? It excited me all the more because of it.

I climbed the stairs slowly and entered a long room with DVD’s and books lining each wall. The centre of the room had a long display full of toys for both genders. At the end of the room sat a man in his thirties and a woman in her twenties. They were chatting amicably and both looked up and smiled as I entered. I looked at a few of the DVD’s and scanned the room. They had a few signs behind them advertising a theatre with live shows and movies so I decided that that should be interesting.

“Hi,” I said as I walked up the counter. “What movie is on at the moment?”

“Not sure,” he said and began shuffling through a pile of DVD’s on the desk.

I smiled at the young girl who looked me up and down and smiled back.

“This one here,” he said holding up a German teen film.

I looked at the cover that had a young brunette on it taking on three men. My kind of scene.

“Looks good,” I said to him.

“Are you a friend of Sandra’s?” the young girl asked.

I looked at her questioningly. “Sandra?” I replied, “I don’t know any Sandra’s that live in Melbourne.”

“Oh,” she said and looked at the other man. “That’s OK.”

I paid my $10 and walked up some stairs to a door with another flickering light above it. I opened the door and I could just see the screen away to my right. And that was about all I could see.

As the door closed behind me I could barely see anything so I pulled my mobile phone out of my purse and flicked it open. The faint light exposed a row of seats so I followed them down and to the right. I aimed the phone upwards and I could see that no one was sitting in any of the seats. I decided to sit and let my eyes adjust before moving again.

After a few minutes, and after watching two slender girls doing each other with a dildo, I could make out the layout of the theatre.