Primal Sex Retreat: Escape to Another Time.

Primal Sex Retreat.

Genevieve just ended her last relationship. Of course, she’ll have friendships and the occasional and maybe not so occasional one-night stands, but she was done with men. Work had been really hard, and she really needed an escape. She found this online forum after slipping down an internet rabbit hole that began with googling several sexual expletives and then the word “spa.” When she finally found the place she would end up at, she was both nervous and excited. It came off as a sort of partnerless open sex palace. It would turn out to be far more than that. Reality would not longer be an issue. At least, not her current one. She was off to the Primal Sex Retreat.

She took a 16-Hour Train.

It was a luxury train, of course. Why start the vacation when you’re there? Why not start the party early? She always wanted to take one, and her ex thought they were stupid and bougie. Good riddance. She thought that to herself as she sipped her ice-cold dirty martini, while looking out the window at her beautiful view. It wouldn’t be much longer until she arrived at the primal sex retreat. She wondered what these men would be like. She wondered what the women would be like, as well. Genevieve was open to anything. Anything that wasn’t the status quo. She was completely over her life back home. Maybe this would open her eyes to a new way of life. Maybe she would start fresh somewhere new.

The Primal Sex Retreat Was Close.

The wheels of the train began to slow as she reached her final stop. Of course, she did her last finishing touches after a long, relaxing, hot shower. She dressed to the nines, even though she figured she’d be ripping her clothes off in no time. She stepped off the train. There was a man wearing white gloves, holding his hand out. “You must be Genevieve. Your car is just this way.” She was so excited that the fanciness continued. She was also excited that even her driver was exceptionally attractive. Maybe the orgasms could start in just a few minutes. There had to be plenty of places to pull over and get in the backseat. She managed to control herself and decided to wait to make her grand entrance.

She Arrived at the Primal Sex Retreat.

They welcomed her in. At first, everything seemed pretty normal. It seemed like one of those ritzy spa retreats. She was just waiting for the crazy Nicole Kidman character to come out and do something wild. It ended up being much, much crazier than that. In fact, after a full day of relaxation, she was told to get ready for the party. The party where everyone will finally meet. She was excited. Expecting a sort of ball or gala-type event. She was escorted by another astonishingly good-looking man. It seemed that each one topped the last. When she arrived, there were several other beautiful people. They began to mingle until something unexpected happened. The wall opened. It wasn’t a secret passage. It was unfathomable; another world.

They Stood In a Quiet Forest.

Was this the true primal sex retreat? All they could hear were the birds chirping and the wind blowing. That was until they heard the crackling of leaves under what had to be feet. As they began to turn around, they saw humans, but from another time. A time that must have been a few hundred millennia prior. Beautiful, but with no form of communication except through touch. They began to curiously feel and study their new neighbors…Curious to know what happens next? If you enjoy erotic stories and science fiction, be sure to read last week’s entry Sexy Spring Lover. Ready for your chance to indulge in some fantasy phone sex with me?

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