Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
It’s been a couple weeks since Rachel applied. You told a few people about it but nothing was really said after that, but then a black envelope arrives in the mail. It has been sealed with a wax stamp and you know this has got to be it.
“You are cordially invited to the mansion this coming weekend to participate in an applicant only private event,” your girlfriend reads aloud. “Your performance will be viewed by high ranking members and judged, so as to weed out undesirables.”
“I’m going to put together an outfit!” Rachel giggles as she runs past you with a quick kiss on the check.
As horny as you both are, you agree to abstain for the days before the event. The anticipation grows almost unbearable as you drive up to the gigantic house and head for the doors. They have a couple of doormen asking for invites and then you are lead by a lady to a small room.
“You will undress and put these on,” she says as she hands you small mask that only covers around the eyes, and a pair of long black cloaks. “When finished you will go through those doors.”
Rachel looks disappointed as she slips off her little black dress and reveals she had nothing else on under it. You both head through the doors to a large room with a vaulted ceiling, with a double staircase at the opposite end leading up to a balcony that runs completely around the room. There are quite a few black-robed people waiting around.
“Thank you for coming,” a masked man in an expensive suit proclaims from the upper balcony. “Don’t be nervous, this is more of a formality. Just let us see how you might fit in to our little group. Begin!”