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Discovering 'Heaven'

Posted by: Wingonwing Age: 73 Posted on: 10 Jan 2020 5 comments
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Haven't written a submission for a while, but a wonderful memory came to mind�...

Some of you may remember the fabulously beautiful and sexually charged downtown Pittsburgh disco “Heaven” from the ’80s and ’90s. I’ve been thinking about it here lately. It was usually filled with beautiful, horny people dancing to amped-up, pounding music in the glittering lights from a huge, spinning disco ball while smoke machines occasionally filled the 1000 sq ft dance floor with clouds of white vapor, creating a mystical setting for erotic adventure. A staircase led to a second level from which you could watch all the action below and, if one dared, pursue some discrete masturbation for relief -- and you had to be discrete because while management encouraged everyone to be happy and have fun, they could be very strict and they had "effective" bouncers. I loved that place and the people, especially the women in low-cut tops, short dresses and “fuck-me” shoes. On my first of many visits, the place was in full tilt that night and I decided to take a break and explore the second level while my buddies continued to dance with any and all available women. The second level had columns and nooks and crannies that were inviting semi-hideaways for couples. I discovered a few libidos running amok up there. Amidst the crowd, I spotted one, two, three couples kissing and enjoying each other in those nooks. Looking closely, I could just make out one woman with her hand in her partner’s slacks and giving him a slow handjob. As I walked around, I saw another couple not far away who were mutually pleasuring each other. The guy obviously had his hand in his date’s panties, assuming she was wearing any, and was fingering her while she massaged his crotch. The third couple was humping, and I assumed they were married when I saw the glint of a big diamond ring on the woman’s left hand that was wrapped around the back of her husband’s neck. As I walked past them, I could see that her top was undone and pulled aside as she mashed her tits into her partner’s chest. From then on, I always had a date and a pocket full of tissues and with few exceptions we always wound up on that second level for some Heaven-ly adventures. Great memories.